A mere saint who had just broken through for a while was simply an ant in his opinion, and could be crushed to death at will.
Therefore, in the face of her blocking, Mo Yu's movements were not slow at all. His palms fell directly, covering the murderous black light towards the warriors not far away!
In an instant, hundreds or thousands of black feathers turned into a pitch-black torrent like river water that broke through the dam, directly shattering Xue Qinan's true power of body protection, and flew her entire body backwards.
More than 3,000 warriors fled in all directions, but facing this dark torrent full of murderous intent, they ran away too slowly and could not escape at all!
"Ah! Ahhhhhh!"
"No! No, no! No!"
"Who will save us, who can save us! Ahhh!"
"Mr. Xuantian, where are you? Where are you?"
"When Mr. Xuantian comes back, he will avenge us!"
For a moment, screams, calls for help, shouts of despair, and roars of anger were blocking the ruins of the Forbidden City.
This is the will of thousands of warriors. The huge voice soared into the sky, and even the clouds in the sky shook away. However, in the face of the dark feather light that Mo Yu slapped, there was nothing he could do.
The gap is too big!
After all, Mo Yu is a strong man at the level of the Holy Lord, and he is also a leader at this level. He can enter the realm of the Great Saint at any time. The strength he possesses is not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.
The warrior of Ming Jin, Hidden Jin, Transformation Realm, and even a half-step innate martial artist is really like a tiny bug for a strong man of Mo Yu. It may not be insignificant. Maybe he can destroy the other party by blowing his breath!
"It's so noisy." Mo Yu said lightly.
He stood with his hands behind his back, suspended in the air, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless. When he glanced around, he saw the black light gradually dissipating, and pieces of incomplete corpses appeared, almost all of which were fuzzy and inhuman shape.
In just this moment, most of the Forbidden City, which turned into ruins, became a purgatory on earth!
Blood flows into a river, bones are lush, extremely terrifying!
thump!
Xue Qinan, who was previously hit by the dark torrent, has just fallen to the ground now.
She was seriously injured now, but she had no intention of caring about herself. Instead, she looked at the corpses all over the ground with her eyes burst into tears. She felt anger burning in her chest, and she wanted to rush over immediately and tear Mo Yu the corpse.
part!
"You can do this, you devil, you are more than a thousand warriors!" Xue Qinan looked at Mo Yu with gritted teeth, trembling.
The Eastern Prince, Thunder Puhua Tianzun, Jingchen Jinmo and others were all eyes full of their eyes.
At this time, the more than 3,000 warriors in the Forbidden City were not all members of the Mythology Organization, but they were also the mainstay of the Chinese martial arts world. After the spiritual energy was revived, they would definitely play an extremely huge role, but now they are half dead
!
This means that it ruins China's leading position in the next new era!
Moreover, many of these people are admirers of Qin Heng, and many of them even came to the capital for Qin Heng's name to help the Mythology Organization find Qin Heng's whereabouts.
Now, all dead!
In the dark light that Mo Yu waved casually, it was ground into a flesh-silver, blurred with blood and blood, and was not human-like. It was so miserable!
"What are your eyes?"
Mo Yu was high above, like a god, and his eyes swept over Xue Qinan, Dongwanggong and others with contempt, and sneered: "Don't try to stop me, just by your group of waste from the Dharma-Ending Age, it is impossible for you to cause any harm to me at all.
Who killed the Holy Lord of my clan before? Now stand up and kill yourself immediately. And that dragon girl, come here too. From today on, you will be my maid, all of you will be obedient. Otherwise, I will kill you all now.
You have to see if the turtle shrunk Qin Xuantian will come out! Humph!"
When everyone heard this, they felt like they fell from an ice cave, and they all lowered their heads and said nothing.
The sudden appearance of Mo Yu is really too strong, far beyond their understanding. I can't imagine how to compete with such a person!
Mr. Xuantian, where are you? Why haven’t you appeared yet?
At this moment, Qin Heng's figure flashed through everyone's hearts again.
That terrifying power that is extremely powerful and invincible to the world.
If he was there, even if Mo Yu could not be killed, he would definitely be able to repel him!
It's definitely not the case now!
"Don't speak?" Mo Yu frowned, looked at Xue Qinan and others, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he said in a deep voice: "Or are you still looking forward to the arrival of Qin Xuantian's turtle with a turtle?
Hahaha, stop dreaming, just a peak innate way, what if you occasionally pick up a bargain and kill a Holy Lord? Waste is always a waste. He should be afraid and hides, just like a mouse!”
"No! My brother is not a mouse or a turtle!" Qin Yun pointed to Mo Yu and shouted: "He is the most powerful person. As long as he comes, he only needs a finger to bring you.
Crush to death!”
"Hahahaha! OK! What a most powerful person!" Mo Yu sneered, looked at Qin Yun with murderous intent, and said, "You are his sister, this is just right. I'll kill you now, look at it.
Will that little mouse named Qin Xuantian appear?"
Thorn!
Mo Yu stretched out a finger and stroked the air, and immediately condensed a painted black sword, which was more than one meter long, with painted black flames burning on the surface, as if it could burn everything!
The powerful men of the Holy Lord like Dongwang and Jingchen Jinmo, who were the Holy Lord level, changed drastically after sensing the burning flames on the black sword. They were shocked and suspicious, but they both blocked Qin Yun.
"Mr. Xuantian's sister, you can retreat, this is not something you can deal with!" Dong Wang said righteously.
"Miss Yun, you must protect yourself. You are the closest person to the immortal Xuantian. How can you be hurt by such dirty beasts!" Jingchen's golden mother carefully reminded Mo Yu at the same time.
In fact, what she said was not wrong. The so-called Xuanniao God Clan is actually a person with rich Xuanniao bloodline. He is born with a strong and far beyond normal ordinary people. Then he gradually regarded himself as the Xuanniao God Clan.
In the divine worlds in the Shang Dynasty, most of them were similar "divine clans".
"It's really a deathbed!"
Seeing that Prince Dong and Jinmo Jingchen were blocking Qin Yun's face and trying to stop his attack, Mo Yu immediately showed a disdainful smile on his face, "You are overestimating your ability to kill me!"
Zheng!
The black sword fell, and the flames also fell with the sword light, covering the Eastern Prince and the Golden Mother of Jingchen. This was the flame that directly burned the soul!
Under the level of the Great Sage, in only a moment, the soul will be burned into ashes and dust and will no longer exist.
when!
At this moment, a bell suddenly rang through the world!