After knowing the way to break the dangerous situation, Qiong Miao raised the corner of his mouth, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said ferociously: "Let's do it, I will make these two guys howl!"
He waved his hand, and people swarmed behind him.
The Scorpion Swordsman, the Wanderer, and the Iron Pen Scholar are all super powerful people who are here to help. Once someone is found to be deceived by the Black Heart, they will destroy the Black Heart immediately.
Mo Ji watched the crowd rushing over with shouts, swallowed his saliva, the energy and blood in his hands boiled, and the sky fire Mo Feng in the distance trembled sharply.
"Come!" he roared sharply, and suddenly flew Tianhuo Mo Feng backwards.
The people led by Qiong Miao used all their methods to quickly destroy the black heart in front of them, and black energy flowed around them.
Sure enough, with the strength of the people, a ravine ten feet wide and one foot deep was plowed out on the ground.
Everyone swarmed forward, getting closer and closer to Mo Ji and the two.
Mo Ji licked his lips and said coldly: "Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude."
After a while, someone stepped within ten feet.
"The king of strength carries the cauldron!"
Mo Ji roared, and the power of his blood boiled, soaring into the sky, forming a huge black cauldron. The cauldron's whole body shone with a faint light, buzzing and trembling. Spiritual energy from all directions continued to gather.
A black hole suddenly appeared in the sky above the cauldron, and spiritual energy surged around it, whistling and circling.
"Ah!" Some weak people were sucked directly into the black hole.
Mo Ji's eyes narrowed, he jumped up and roared: "Kill!"
Skyfire Mo Feng roared and roared, slamming into the person who flew over first. A powerful blood light was released from Mo Feng, and his strong figure was like a demon king!
boom...
The man fell to the ground with a sound.
Mo Ji stepped on this man without any courtesy, used his strength to move up and kill the second man.
Qinglong Mutian Jue!
The energy and blood all over his body was like a dragon, roaring. He waved Mo Feng in his hand and moved forward indomitably. The black dragon's power attacked from a distance, and the Mo Feng's power swept up close. No one could enter within ten feet of him.
Bang bang bang...
One after another figures hit the ground.
Hoho...
Some of the more tragic people happened to be lying on the ground where the black heart was buried without being discovered. Their eyes turned red instantly and they started fighting without distinguishing between friend and foe. The situation in the scene was once extremely chaotic.
At this time, Chu Yiliu closed his eyes tightly. He suddenly felt that the black energy surging around him became thicker. The black energy slowly gathered towards him, and used it as nutrients to nourish his spiritual power.
The ray of mental power that had been condensed long ago was now the size of a thumb. Chu Yiliu felt that his perception was constantly expanding.
One meter.
Two meters.
Three meters.
He can now sense the movement of wind and grass within a three-meter range, and can even feel the footsteps of crawling ants underground.
"What exactly is this black energy?" Chu Yiliu didn't know yet, but with the addition of black energy, his mental power grew much faster.
The second ray of spiritual power began to gather.
The beating sound of this black heart became weaker and weaker. After nourishing Chu Yiliu's spiritual power, it began to shrink, and finally turned into dust and drifted away.
There is no black air flowing out. It seems that the black air in the black heart has the effect of nourishing the spiritual power.
Chu Yiliu closed his eyes and moved forward with the perception of his mental power. The dragon claws shone with a faint light and sank into the ground in front of him. When he raised his hand, he had already grabbed a black heart and continued to nurture his mental power.
"Haha, Chu Yiliu is mine!" Suddenly a harsh voice sounded, followed by a sharp wind.
Chu Yiliu frowned, and with a thought in his mind, the Overlord's Broken Array Halberd roared up, circled around him, and slammed into the people who were rushing towards him.
There was a pop, which seemed to be the sound of brain cracking.
roar!
Xiang Chu hovered on the big halberd, and his voice shocked everyone.
"It's actually an evil dragon spirit!" Someone's eyes showed shock.
Jiao is a dragon species with extremely noble bloodline. His innate talents are comparable to those of human beings. When he reaches adulthood, Jiao Dragon is even more powerful than a spiritual master.
No one expected that Chu Yiliu could conquer the essence of a dragon!
"Kill!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone swarmed in like a tide. The preciousness of the dragon's essence made many people red-eyed.
Qiong Miao and others' eyes also lit up.
A hint of fear flashed in the eyes of Scorpion Swordsman Du Chen. The Dark Blood Scorpion Essence he carried was one of the most powerful ancient monster essences, but it was still inferior to the Jiao Clan.
"This man must die!" Du Chen thought darkly in his heart. If Chu Yiyi is allowed to develop, he will definitely surpass him in the future. Du Chen will never allow it!
At this time, Mo Ji roared loudly.
"Who dares to get close to Brother Yiyi!"
His eyes flashed fiercely, and his face was extremely ferocious. The power of dark energy and blood wrapped around his body, roaring like a dragon. Skyfire and ink fronts swept across all directions, and then wailing sounds continued to be heard from all around.
"Why is this called Chu Yiliu?" Du Chen frowned slightly and asked calmly. He found that Chu Yiliu had been in a defensive posture until now, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
How can he be an ordinary person who can subdue the essence of a dragon? Besides, Qiong Miao had suffered losses at the hands of Chu Yiyi before. Du Chen, who had always been cautious, did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Shen You narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "I feel that he is brewing momentum."
He practiced calligraphy and painting in a relatively eccentric way, and he could clearly feel the fluctuations in momentum. Chu Yiliu's mental power continued to improve, and his momentum was also released, which he happened to notice.
"No matter what, take down this kid right away!" Qiong Miao growled sternly.
While he was talking, a group of his men had been beaten up and down by Mo Ji.
Mo Ji was so mad that a group of people fell in front of him, and there was no one standing within ten feet. The eyes of the remaining people showed fear, and they ran away at the slightest touch, not daring to fight with him for a long time.
"Useless things." Qiong Miao's eyes darkened and he said coldly: "Let's do it!"
The spiritual light in his hand surged, and a moon-white scimitar appeared. The sword was like a crescent moon, crystal clear. Eight rays of forbidden spiritual light surged on it.
An eighth-level spiritual sword!
"Could this be Qiong's half-moon scimitar?" Shen You's eyes lit up. Although the grade of this scimitar was not enough for them to envy, the origin of the scimitar was great.
It is the object held by the young ancestor of Qiong's famous Wanxiang ancestor. Although the ancestor can no longer use it, he has repeatedly tempered this half-moon scimitar many times, and its power is not weaker than the ninth-grade spiritual weapon!
Moreover, the aura accumulated over many years on the Half-Moon Scimitar is unparalleled by ordinary spiritual soldiers.
The stronger the owner of the weapon, the stronger the momentum accumulated by the weapon will be, and even consciousness will be generated. This is the consensus of the mainland.
After Qiong Miao failed last time, he knelt down and begged his ancestor to give him a sword. He wanted to be named after this sword, and he would be a first-rate swordsman!
Scorpion swordsman Du Chen also had a look of envy in his eyes. After all, he was a direct descendant of the Qiong family, otherwise it would be difficult to see such a treasure.
Buzzing...
The half-moon scimitar was unsheathed, and the blade whistled continuously, as if whispering to its owner. Qiong Miao's body moved, and the half-moon scimitar brought a series of streams of light whizzing behind it, extremely agile.
boom...
The sword fell like moonlight pouring down, but no one dared to underestimate its power.
Mo Ji felt the sharp edge on his back, and roared upwards. The sky-fire black blade roared into the air and struck directly at Qiong Miao. The black cauldron above his head roared and circled, and billowing spiritual energy poured into his body.
The spiritual energy mixed with the power of qi and blood submerged into the sword light, whizzing down and cascading thousands of miles!
boom...
The sword lights connected, and a deep and invisible ravine suddenly appeared between the two people. Everyone who was close to them was swept away by the wave of sword energy.
"What a powerful attack!" Everyone's eyes showed horror.
The pupils of the Scorpion Swordsman and others also narrowed slightly. With the strength of this move alone, Mo Ji is enough to be among the forefront of the Condensing Cloud Realm monks in the Imperial Capital!
Mo Ji's eyes were gloomy. He found dense cracks appearing on the sky fire ink front, and was shocked in his heart.
"Please help me!" Qiong Miao said coldly with a gloomy face.
He found that Mo Ji's strength was not inferior to his own, and wanted to win a quick victory!
The Scorpion Swordsman and the Iron Pen Scholar stepped forward at the same time.
On the other hand, the prodigal Mo Yunke still looked lazy, standing behind him as if watching a play.
"Mo Yunke, what do you mean?" Qiong Miao said coldly, this guy has taken his own things, and he still wants to stop working?
Mo Yunke lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I don't like group fights. If you don't dare to fight, just get out of the way and let me do it!"
Don't dare to fight!
A sinister look flashed in Qiong Miao's eyes, and he snorted coldly and said, "Let's do it!"
Half Moon Scimitar strikes again.
The scorpion swordsman Du Chen holds the scorpion poison sword in his hand, and a huge figure of the underworld scorpion appears behind him. The scorpion's body is navy blue, and six blood lines on its back spread from the head to the tail. The scorpion's tail is maroon, shining with metallic light.
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Buzzing...
There was a faint sound of golden swords ringing in the hand of the iron-pen scholar Shen You, and a spiritual weapon circled and flew around him. Before the spiritual weapon turned, there were golden guns flying around him.
"kill!"
Mo Ji burst into the air, and the sky-fire Mo Feng slammed into Qiong Miao, the power of billowing energy and blood boiling and surging.
With a loud bang, Sky Fire Mo Feng exploded and debris flew everywhere.
Bang...
Then the half-moon scimitar came through the sky.
puff...
Mo Ji spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned pale. However, Qiong Miao didn't have a hard time either. The fragments of Sky Fire Mo Feng were controlled by Mo Ji, and 80% of them were shot at him.
There were no less than ten bloody holes in Qiong Miao’s body!
"Kill this kid!" His eyes were ferocious.
The Scorpion Swordsman swung the poisoned sword in his hand, making a hissing sound of green light. Wherever the sword light went, green mist spread. Wherever it went, people and grass withered and died!
boom...
Mo Ji suddenly punched the Scorpion Poison Sword!
Du Chen flew out upside down, but Mo Ji also left a scar on his arm that was as deep as the bone.
At this moment, the spiritual painting of the stylus scholar Shen You has been completed!
"This matter has nothing to do with you, I hope you can get out of the way!" Shen You said calmly, the power of the spiritual painting is about to be unleashed!
Pooh!
Mo Ji spit out a mouthful of blood and said in a cold voice: "If you want to touch Brother Yiyi, step over my body!"
Pfft...
Shen You's eyes flashed with disdain, he waved his magic pen, his horse galloped, and his shouts of killing shook the sky, drowning Mo Ji instantly.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Shen You sneered.