Yun Xiao, who sensed the change over there from a distance, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, secretly thinking that the Nine Dragon Swords seemed to be much more controllable under the control of the sword spirit than by himself.
But relatively speaking, Xiao Jian's immature spiritual wisdom did not have as many changes as Yun Xiao's display, it was just a simple Nine Dragon Control Swords.
But at this moment, when Ji Yin's move was unleashed, the speed of Yulongjian's body increased instantly, and in the eyes of his enemy Mo Zheng, his movements slowed down.
Crack!
It may have been late, but it was so fast. Just such a simple influence on the speed of time sealed Mo Zheng's fate.
After a soft sound came out, the spiritual crystal of this powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest was directly pushed out by the tip of the Dragon Control Sword.
"No! I am not willing to do so!"
A roaring sound came out from the black mist field. When the many onlookers heard that the voice belonged to the owner, their expressions changed instantly, and their hearts became even more startled and uncertain.
"Mo Zheng, I'm afraid he's gone!"
The face of a third-grade God Emperor was extremely solemn, and from the roar that stopped suddenly, he could tell that it was from Mo Zheng.
And in the mist realm, why did he make such a desperate roar?
It must be the strong man from the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest who suffered a fatal crisis, otherwise he wouldn't be so desperate.
But that was in Mo Gao's realm of darkness. How did that human young man achieve this?
"Damn it! Bastard!"
If the spiritual cultivators outside were just shocked and curious, then as the controller of the Chaoming Realm, Mo Gao had already seen some clues, and he couldn't help but stir up a storm in his heart.
"Sword Spirit! It's actually a Sword Spirit!"
Mo Gaonai came from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest, and his knowledge was naturally much higher than that of ordinary spiritual cultivators outside. He thought of something in just a moment.
Because Xingchen at this moment was clearly too distracted by his own attacks, how could he find the time to kill Mo Zheng over there?
After all possibilities were eliminated, there was only one possibility left. Even though Mo Zheng didn't believe this guess at all, he couldn't help but not believe it.
A weapon that can derive weapon spirits is probably a rare ancient artifact in the entire Liyuan Realm.
As far as Mo Gao knows, even among the top ten famous artifacts in Liyuan Realm, more than half do not produce artifact spirits.
"What kind of weapon is that sword?"
Mo Gao was really going crazy at this moment. Just because he didn't understand a sword, Mo Zheng, the fourth-grade God Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons Forest, died unexpectedly. He couldn't accept this result.
But Mo Zheng's spiritual crystal was pushed out, and his intelligence was wiped out by the sword spirit. Even if Mo Gao didn't want to accept it, this was a fact that had already happened.
"This human being must die!"
The successive deaths of the Qi Zheng brothers made De Mo Gao feel extremely uneasy.
It seemed that spiritual cultivators of the same level, even those from top forces like the Ten Thousand Demons Forest, were no match for that human boy.
Originally, Mo Gao had some reservations, because Wan Mo Lin's order was to capture the stars alive. A dead star was naturally not as valuable as a living star.
Moreover, what Mo Gao wants most is the spot in Mochi. Once Yun Xiao is killed, this reward will undoubtedly be gone.
As for other rewards, as a fifth-grade God Emperor, a powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest is not necessarily unable to obtain them.
But at this moment, Mo Gao has never had such crazy killing intent as at this moment.
Because he clearly knew that if this human boy really broke through to the fifth level of the God Emperor, he would never be an opponent, and he would not even have the slightest ability to fight back.
Fortunately, Yun Xiao was only a fourth-grade God Emperor at this time. Fortunately, the opponent had already fallen into his own realm. Taking advantage of this opportunity to kill him would prevent future troubles forever.
"You really want to kill me?"
Just as the crazy murderous intention rose in Mo Gao's heart, the human young man in the black mist suddenly asked, and then Mo Gao's eyes flashed with black light.
"You seem to have forgotten that I also have a field!"
Yun Xiao's voice continued to be heard, which made Demo Gao's heart tremble. Then he felt that his countless black mist was being filled with black light, and it seemed that he could not gain much upper hand.
Previously, Yun Xiao used the control of the small sword to directly cover Mo Zheng with the Ten Thousand Sword Domain, in order to quickly kill the fourth-grade God Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons Forest.
The little sword did not disappoint him. After killing Mo Zheng, it transformed into a huge realm of ten thousand swords, trying to compete with the so-called Hu realm.
Although Yun Xiao's cultivation level is a bit lower, the power in this field is almost the same. After the two offset each other, Yun Xiao will only face a fifth-grade God Emperor's Ten Thousand Demon Forest strongman.
The suppressed feeling just now disappeared in an instant, and Mo Gao's feeling of being at home quietly disappeared, making the face of this powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest become extremely gloomy.
If Mo Gao was absolutely sure of taking down Yun Xiao before, then he doesn't have that much confidence now. This kid's methods are really endless.
Moreover, according to the information obtained by Wan Mo Lin, this human boy also possesses many powerful ancestral power. Once these ancestral bloods are activated, his strength will be even higher.
"Everything is haggard!"
After turning these thoughts in his mind, Mo Gao shouted loudly before Yunxiao could take action. At the same time, a special power came out of the endless black mist.
When this power burst out, the spiritual cultivators who were watching from the outside were horrified to find that the vitality of the entire cliff mountain seemed to be wiped out at this moment.
The trees, flowers and plants that grew on the Cliff Mountain withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually turned into powder and dissipated in the air, making all the onlookers feel horrified.
That is to say, they are so far away, otherwise they would not be able to hold on for an hour or three under the erosion of that kind of death energy, even the strong ones of the third-grade God Emperor cannot do it.
The entire cliff mountain seems to be shrouded in a lifeless atmosphere, and even the power it emits is so powerful. So what will happen to the young human being who bears the brunt of it in the field?
"It seems that Lord Mo Gao is really angry!"
A third-grade God Emperor expressed emotion on his face. As soon as he said this, the teachers from the spiritual tribe next to him nodded slightly, secretly thinking that two strong fourth-grade God Emperors from Ten Thousand Demons Forest had died. It would be strange if Mo Gao didn't go crazy.
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"These are...death energy?"
In the black mist realm, Yun Xiao can naturally sense the changes in the mist.
He raised his hand and saw that a hair on his arm turned mute white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
At this moment, Yun Xiao's soul eyes were opened, and he saw that the high-spirited Mo Gao had half of his black hair turning white. His heart moved again, and he secretly thought that such an explosion of power would not come without a price.
The fact is exactly what Yun Xiao thought. The special death energy that erupted from the Ming realm at this moment was at the cost of Mo Gao's vitality. The longer the opponent persisted, the more vitality he lost.
This is an innate talent skill. Strictly speaking, it can only damage the enemy by 1,000 and cause damage by 800, but it is extremely powerful.
Generally speaking, the enemy's aging rate is definitely much faster than the life of the master Mo Gao. In ten breaths at most, the opponent will turn into a withered skeleton and no longer have any chance of life.
Especially when used on some human cultivators, it can instantly make them age for decades.
The vitality in the enemy's body will also be transmitted back to Mo Gao's body using the black mist as a medium, becoming the nourishment for him to restore his vitality.
Even though Mo Gao's hair is half white at the moment, as long as he can absorb the power transmitted from Yun Xiao, he can return to his peak. This is really an extremely powerful and terrifying talent skill.
"Um?"
However, the next moment, when Mo Gao saw that several of Yun Xiao's hairs were turning gray, and it was about to get worse, he discovered something surprising.
At this moment, time around Yun Xiao seemed to have stopped, and his hair no longer turned white.
It was like an independent space and an independent time range, which made Mo Gao puzzled.
The endless black mist and death energy stagnated when it eroded around Yun Xiao. Such a scene was really difficult for Mo Gao to understand. How on earth could this be done?
"Hehe, Zhiyu's move is really useful!"
Perhaps only Yun Xiao himself knew that he could maintain such a state at this moment because the seventh form of the Yulong Sword stayed in the universe and showed its power, freezing the passage of time around him.
Moreover, what Zhu Yu's move only stopped was the passage of time around Yun Xiao, but had no effect on him. In other words, what was stopped was only the withered and dead energy that wanted to corrode him.
This was the first time Yun Xiao had used it in front of others after successfully practicing the Yu Yu move, and he was extremely satisfied with the effect.
As for this time domain, which is said to be controlled only by the powerful God Emperor, even Mo Gao, a powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest, couldn't understand it for a while.
Zheyu's move was not just as simple as defense. As Yun Xiao thought about it, the body of the Yulongjian controlled by the Sword Spirit Sword had already quietly attacked Mo Gao immediately.
Yulong Feiyin, hidden among thousands of sword shadows, did not make Mo Gao have the slightest suspicion.
At this moment, he was completely immersed in the motionless human young man over there, guessing what might happen.
Whoosh!
When a certain moment came, the dragon sword flashed with black light, and a flash of blazing heat finally made Mo Gao come back to his senses, and his expression changed drastically.
However, just when Mo Gao suddenly woke up and wanted to dodge the strange blazing sword shadow, he suddenly found that he could not move. It seemed that the entire space was stagnant at this moment.
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