It was like a breeze rising from the inconspicuous wooden sword, and then on the golden spiritual crystal, the last trace of Genggu's spiritual wisdom disappeared.
This can be regarded as an alternative magical power of Yulong Sword Spirit. It is equivalent to the small sword of Yulong Sword Spirit. It can easily wipe out Genggu's intelligence, making this powerful man in the Demigod Realm of Ten Thousand Demons Forest no longer able to
Reexist.
If Genggu is given another chance, I wonder if he will choose to self-destruct like Motuo, but now, he obviously has no such chance again.
To be honest, after the appearance of the first-grade God Emperor Mo Jiang, Genggu once felt that he did not choose to self-destruct, but chose to persevere, which was really wise.
If at that desperate moment, he chose to self-destruct in a fit of enthusiasm, then the last chance would no longer be available, and it would be impossible to wait for the arrival of the powerful God Emperor Mo Jiang.
After Mo Jiang appeared, he did not disappoint Genggu. He not only saved Motuo, but also scattered the Ten Thousand Swords Domain with one blow, allowing Genggu to escape. At that moment, he thought he had returned to life.
Out of life.
Unexpectedly, the excitement in my heart only lasted for less than a few breaths, and was shattered by a wooden sword that penetrated from the back of the heart to the front of the chest. Now even the spiritual intelligence has been wiped out.
Geng Gu, whose spiritual intelligence had dissipated, no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, no longer had the slightest idea. The golden spiritual crystal was just carried by the weird wooden sword and flew back into the hands of the young man in black.
"That's right. Finally, all the hard work was not in vain!"
Yun Xiao, who took the spiritual crystal from under the wooden sword, actually had a smile on his face.
Hearing what he said, countless foreign spirits in Shifang City were furious. Doesn't this human kid know how to write the word "death"?
From the beginning to the end, Mo Jiang, the powerful first-grade God Emperor, did not take action. Perhaps he thought that this human boy was going to die anyway. What's the big deal if he felt the breath of the spiritual crystal before he died?
To be honest, Mo Jiang was naturally not in a good mood at the moment. Under his own protection, he allowed this human kid to get his hands on him. In a sense, it was a kind of humiliation for him.
Fortunately, the other party is only a ninth-level Immortal Lord. Even if he uses all his methods, he can never escape from the palm of a first-level God Emperor.
Only by letting the other person feel extremely happy and sad before he dies can he vent the anger in his heart to the greatest extent.
However, when Mo Jiang turned his attention to Yun Xiao, watched the black-clothed human boy collect the spiritual crystals, and then swept his eyes around Mo Tuo, he felt that he could no longer endure it.
Motuo, who was being stared at by Yun Xiao over there, felt uncomfortable all over. It seemed that he was not safe under the protection of the first-level God Emperor. He had seen with his own eyes Genggu's fate just now.
"Stand away!"
At this moment, Mo Jiang turned around impatiently and shouted, "This guy usually looks smart and smart, why is he so stupid today?"
Being so close, doesn't it give that human kid a chance?
"Watch that sword!"
Seeing that Mo Tuo had retreated far away, Mo Jiang couldn't help but remind him that he had always been most afraid of that strange wooden sword that eluded him.
Moreover, in Mo Jiang's view, that wooden sword was the only way the human boy in black could threaten him. Even with his physical strength, he would not dare to stab and cut such a God-Emperor weapon easily.
"Oh, what a pity!"
Seeing that Motuo had retreated far away and was fully guarding against the dragon sword, Yun Xiao couldn't help but shook his head slightly with regret. If he wanted to take Motuo's spiritual crystal by surprise, it was obviously impossible.
"Boy, I can give you one last chance to tell me your real name, otherwise the humans will not know about the great things you have done today!"
Mo Jiang stared at the human young man in black not far in front, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he had guessed that Xingchen was just a pseudonym, and he wanted to know his true identity.
For example, Li Tomuling, Han Luoying and others over there have heard of famous names in Mojiang even though they are far away in the foreign spirit realm, but this guy named Xingchen is unknown.
"Catch me and I'll tell you everything!"
Naturally, it was impossible for Yun Xiao to answer truthfully. After hearing what he said, a strange light appeared on Motuo's face in the distance, secretly thinking that this old guy Mo Jiang was not very bright either.
"As you wish!"
Mo Jiang also realized that he had asked a stupid question. When he heard his cold voice, an invisible aura instantly enveloped Yun Xiao, making him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire.
"Look for an opportunity and leave!"
Feeling that his body weighed more than a thousand kilograms, Yun Xiao shouted loudly, and then with a thought, a colorful flame appeared out of thin air under the huge black translucent cage.
boom!
The colorful flames swelled without wind, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a larger colorful flame, wrapping up all the black mist, like another huge colorful cage.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Seeing this scene, Mo Jiang naturally knew what the other party wanted to do, which was to use that colorful flame to burn down his own black mist prison so that the three human geniuses could have a chance to escape.
Mo Jiang is extremely confident in the strength of his first-grade God Emperor. He believes that even though he just made the mist cage casually, it is absolutely impossible for some cultivators in the demigod realm to open it.
Only those who are not weaker than the first-grade God Emperor can do this, and it will also take a certain amount of time. At such a time, how dare this human kid still be distracted?
Therefore, after Mo Jiang said in a deep voice, a black arrow dozens of feet long suddenly shot out from his right hand, targeting the human young man in black not far ahead.
The thin Yun Xiao looked extremely small under the huge long arrow of black mist. Mo Jiang took advantage of Yun Xiao's distraction to kill him while he was sick.
Of course, Mo Jiang would not take Yun Xiao's life for this. This kid was so hateful, wouldn't it be too easy for him to die so easily?
"Huh?"
While Mo Jiang was shooting out the long arrow of mist, his expression changed slightly and he turned his gaze to somewhere. There, he saw a special colorful flame, floating quietly in the sky.
And the black mist cage formed by Mo Jiang's power disappeared at some point, as if it had never appeared before, which made him a little incomprehensible.
"What kind of flame is that, so powerful?"
Although Mo Jiang did not see with his own eyes the scene of the colorful flames burning the cage, he was certain that his black mist cage must have been burned by the colorful flames.
Being able to burn the prison cage cast by his first-grade God Emperor in such a short period of time, one can imagine the power of those colorful flames, which made Mo Jiang feel a little frightened.
As a result, the mist cage can no longer trap the three human geniuses, and the three geniuses who have just escaped from the trap are still a little confused for a moment, and happiness seems to come too suddenly.
"Still not leaving?"
It wasn't until another familiar sound of shouting came into their ears that the three human geniuses finally came to their senses, with a hint of gratitude shining in their eyes.
"Let's go!"
Mu Yin was the first to make a move. She rushed out and slapped a sixth-grade immortal spirit that was just in the way, turning it into powder without even letting out a scream.
.
It's a pity that this sixth-grade Immortal Lord's supernatural spirit just wanted to watch the fun, but because he was standing in the wrong direction, he suffered bad luck. It has to be said that it is sad.
"Yun... Xingchen must come back alive!"
Li Tomuling felt the weakness in his body and knew that if he stayed here any longer, he would only become a burden to Yun Xiao. However, when he followed up towards Mu Yin, he couldn't help but shout.
If Li Tomuling still had some prejudices against Yun Xiao when he was at the Xilong camp, now he only has admiration and gratitude for the young man in black.
Han Luoying's mood on the side was much the same. She had just escaped from despair, and when she looked at the young man in black, she felt that in some places, even Li Tomuling, whom she longed for, was far behind.
These three human geniuses went on a rampage, going in all directions. After several sixth-grade immortals and even a seventh-grade immortal died tragically in Mu Yin's hands, no one of the supernatural spirits dared to step forward to stop them.
Although Li Tomuling and Han Luoying were seriously injured, Mu Yin was not exhausted. As long as Mo Jiang, the first-grade God Emperor, did not take action, no one could stop them.
On the side of the foreign spirits, there is Motuo who is in the demigod state, but his condition is even worse than that of Li and Han. If he dares to stop him rashly, Mu Yin might take this opportunity to slap him to death.
Especially when Medog saw the human woman in black glancing towards him intentionally or unintentionally, he broke into a cold sweat and subconsciously retreated in another direction.
It seemed that Mu Yin did have the intention to take this opportunity to take Motuo's life, but when she saw the powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest who was very far away, a trace of regret appeared in her eyes.
This is an opportunity that Yun Xiao finally grabbed. If Mo Jiang, the first-level God Emperor, is allowed to use his methods again, they will lose their last chance and Yun Xiao's situation will become even more difficult.
These few people have now corrected their mentality. Even Mu Yin, who is in full swing, knows that there is a huge gap between his and Yun Xiao's combat capabilities, and staying here will only be a burden.
And letting that guy face Mo Jiang alone, although it seems extremely dangerous, there are more possibilities. Maybe that magical guy can finally escape and reappear in front of him.
The three figures were extremely fast, stepping on the corpses of a group of foreign spirits, and quickly disappeared from the east gate of Shifang City. Mo Jiang, who knew he could not stop them, did not do any more useless things.
It wasn't until the auras of the three great human geniuses disappeared that Mo Jiang finally turned his gaze back from outside the east gate, then glanced at the colorful flames, and finally stayed in the middle of the long mist arrows shot towards the young man in black.
superior.
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