"Xingzi War General Qi. Before that, I will definitely be able to step into the Reverse Life Mirror. But before that, if I can kill you, I will be able to eliminate a big enemy in the future."
High in the sky, the evil spirit sneered. What emerged in his eyes was an unparalleled confidence. In his opinion, although Mo Wangchen's strength exceeded his expectations, there was still no possibility of defeating him.
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"Is that so..."
Hearing his words, Mo Wangchen also smiled on his face, "Are you so confident that you will be able to enter the realm of reversal of life? Or maybe today, the person who dies is not me, but you."
"I am the only one in the Nine Classics. Just one thought of the evil demon! You want me to die on a mere interface of desolation. You think too highly of yourself." The evil demon said disdainfully.
"Buzz..."
And the moment he finished speaking, a round jade pendant suddenly appeared in his hand. The whole body showed an ink color, and there was a faint holy light changing its hair.
"This is the most precious treasure of my Zui Mo Residence, the Jadeite Ink Jade Huang. It is an ancient divine object that is the same as the First Realm Divine Monument. It was born when Chaos was born and has been nourished in my Zui Mo Residence for thousands of years. This should have been
It is my greatest reliance. I originally thought that only the Star Wars could make me use this thing, but now it seems that I may not be able to wait until that time..."
As he spoke, the demon's eyes were exquisite, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more astonishing. He looked closely at Mo Wangchen, and suddenly a purple-black gas filled the air from the emerald ink jade huang in his hand, covering the sky in an instant.
The heaven and earth seem to have fallen into eternal night, which is a scene where ancient evil spirits are about to appear in the world.
"You should be proud of Mo Wangchen for being able to force me to use the jadeite ink jade huang."
A low voice came from the evil demon's mouth. The moment the words fell, the purple-black gas that covered the sky quickly gathered around him as the center point, as if it was absorbed into his body. At the same time, the evil demon
The aura that was already extremely powerful on his body seemed to have broken through some kind of bottleneck.
"Half step to reverse rebirth!"
Mo Wangchen frowned. He could clearly feel that for some unknown reason, the current demon's strength suddenly increased dramatically. It was actually promoted from the ninth level of the divine realm to the half-step reverse life level!
The situation of reverse life!
The most supreme being in ancient times, even the Jade Emperor of the ancient heaven, who has been reincarnated for eternity, is not able to successfully reach such a level in every life.
For the Sanqing Realm, Nisheng is a character that truly only exists in legends!
Even though today's evil demon is only half-step into reverse rebirth, it is still related to the word "reverse rebirth". His strength has increased unprecedentedly!
"The emerald black jade huang contains the divine power of chaos. This power can make my strength skyrocket in a short period of time. Although this state cannot be maintained for too long, it also gives me enough time.
, I will kill you."
The emerald ink jade huang floated on its own, and was finally imprinted between the demon's eyebrows. It had infinite holy light changing its hair, as if it was releasing some kind of power, allowing the demon's strength to be maintained in such a state for a short period of time.
It will not decline inside.
"Buzz..."
And the moment the demon's words just fell, he waved his big hand gently in the air, and for a moment, a monstrous violent energy appeared out of thin air, making everyone present couldn't help but breathe in unison.
A single sword glowing with rainbow light appeared in the evil devil's hand.
"Fantasy Evil Sword!"
On Linjue Peak, the seriously injured Xuanyuan Kongkuang couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the single sword in the demon's hand.
This is a rare demon soldier in the Jiujing world in ancient times. It is a real killing weapon. It is said that in the extremely distant ancient times, the first generation of Drunk Mo Holy Lord used the magic evil sword to sweep across the heavens and die.
There are countless strong men in adverse situations who have fallen under this sword.
Unexpectedly, this knife was passed into the hands of the evil demon and was still carried with him.
"The Emerald Ink Jade Huang and the Huanxie Sword are both ancient and modern sacred objects in my Nine Classics world. Don't forget Chen, even if you have the power to defy the heavens, you will not be able to survive from my hands today."
High in the sky, the evil demon stood out of thin air. He held a knife in one hand, with surging murderous intent bursting out from his eyes. As soon as he spoke, he slashed out with a single blow from the air!
"Blood washes the mountains and rivers!"
The wind and clouds changed color, the sword force surged, as if the ancient gods and demons were roaring, the terrifying and astonishing sword energy burst out of the air, hundreds of thousands, like the sickle blade of the god of death, formed an unrivaled offensive, overwhelming towards Mo
Forget the dust coming.
It was like a sea of sword energy, sharp and terrifying. In the process of moving, it formed some kind of amazing sword energy storm, shattering the void, and locked onto Mo Wangchen, leaving her unable to escape!
"Buzz..."
The ocean of sword energy descended in an instant, submerging Mo Wangchen's entire body in it. At such a scene, even Lin Bai, Qing Dizi and others in the distance could not help but become solemn.
Although they have confidence in Mo Wangchen, at this moment, the evil demon's strength has not only increased unprecedentedly, but his offensive this time is also extremely astonishing. With one strike of the sword, the color of the sky and the earth changes, and the whole earth is shaking at this moment.
He stood up, as if the whole world was about to collapse under his sword.
"Kacha!"
"Kacha!"
"Kacha!"
Only bursts of crisp sounds echoed in the void, clearly reaching the ears of everyone within a radius of thousands of miles.
The sharp blade storm formed by the sword energy, after submerging Mo Wangchen, quickly focused on him as the center point, in order to strangle him on the spot and turn him into a blood mist.
"Buzz buzz..."
This scene lasted for about ten breaths. When the surging sword force gradually calmed down and the earth stopped shaking, the sharp blade storm high in the sky also dissipated. But what everyone didn't expect was that before the evil demon
Under the intense offensive at this moment, Mo Wangchen, who was standing in the middle of the storm, was unscathed.
He deduced the Haotian Divine Technique and used the divine king's body to the extreme. Bathed in the bright holy light, the treasure body was as hard as the divine iron above the nine heavens. With the power of his physical body, he withstood the evil sword storm.
Eventually it completely disintegrated.
"Are you too confident in your sword skills, or do you think that my divine king body will be so easily broken by you?"
Don't forget Chen stands out of thin air, surrounded by vast rainbow light. From a distance, he looks like an ancient god, which cannot be blasphemed.
"The cold wind drinks blood!"
The evil demon narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent overflowing, and his gaze was very scary. Mo Wangchen actually took the attack with his physical strength, which was indeed beyond his expectation.
After he let out a low roar, the emerald ink jade huang between his eyebrows glowed with a more dazzling holy light. The chaotic divine power in it traveled along his bloodline and was finally gathered.
It reached between the palms of the hands and merged into the Huanxie Knife.
"Buzz..."
He slashed out with his sword again, and even the sky and the earth lost color. Everyone around him couldn't help holding his breath at this moment, and their eyes were horrified. The power contained in this sword made everyone
They seemed to feel the arrival of death, and their hearts could not help but tremble.