Thousands of horses galloped, swords flashed and shadows surged, instantly surrounding Mo Ji. The sword energy passed through Mo Ji's body, leaving scars all over his body.
Roar!
Mo Ji's eyes were red, and a roar came from his chest. The energy and blood in his body was surging, trying to tear apart the spiritual picture of ten thousand horses galloping in Shen You's painting.
His fists danced wildly, and his blood boiled.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Shen You raised the corner of his mouth, a coldness flashed in his eyes. The speed of the magic pen in his hand suddenly accelerated, and the roar of the galloping horse increased again.
Rumble...
The whole earth roared, and thousands of troops and horses ran wildly, but Moji stopped them with his own strength.
"It's a bit like a mantis trying to trick a chariot." The onlookers murmured with unbearable expressions in their eyes. If the three masters on the opposite side joined forces, anyone else would definitely lose.
"This fat man is loyal to Chu Yiliu." Someone murmured to himself. Mo Ji had many chances to escape, but he didn't.
But, what on earth is Chu Yiliu doing?
no one knows.
Qiong Miao's eyes turned slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Since that guy has been indifferent, then you should take the first step."
He looked at Mo Ji with cold eyes, a cold light in his eyes.
Shen You said coldly: "I can't bear to kill him like this, haha."
"How can the iron-pen scholar also have a kind heart?" Du Chen sneered sternly, "If you don't want to take action, then leave it to me. My scorpion spirit is already thirsty and thirsty."
Mo Ji's body contained huge energy and blood power, which made Du Chen salivate.
The poisonous scorpion sword in his hand flashed, and his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, as if Mo himself was already a piece of meat on their chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by them.
Shen You sneered and said, "Du Chen, this is my prey!"
He snorted coldly and suddenly swung his spiritual pen several times faster. Eight spiritual clouds appeared around him, his spiritual power surged, and the momentum of thousands of horses galloping was overwhelming.
Rumble...
Thousands of horses collide.
Mo Ji struggled to stand up, his whole body was covered with scars, and the blood in his eyes was much duller. He coughed several times and said weakly: "As long as I'm here, you can't even think about it!"
The power of Qi and blood around the body gathered again and turned into the shape of a black force cauldron.
boom...
As soon as the force tripod was formed, it was scattered by Shen You's attack.
puff...
Mo Ji was hit hard and flew to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood was mixed with dark blood clots, and his internal organs had obviously been injured.
"Do you still want to resist?" Shen You laughed ferociously, "I'm used to people like you who don't know how to live or die!"
"I will break your muscles and bones into pieces piece by piece, and let your blood drain away drop by drop, haha!"
There was a ferocious smile on his pretty face, which made people shudder.
Mo Ji struggled to get up, his face turned dark. Du Chen raised the corners of his mouth, knowing that his scorpion poison had already taken effect in Mo Ji's body.
"Shen You, I'm afraid you won't be able to play for long." Du Chen smiled coldly. After being poisoned by the scorpion, Mo Ji would definitely fall to the ground and die within a quarter of an hour at most!
Shen You sneered, "It won't take long!"
The spiritual pen moved again, and the majestic spiritual power poured down, rolling like a wave. The roaring sound was endless, and it crushed Moji in the air.
Mo Ji struggled to stand up. Before the power of his blood could take shape, he was crushed by the roaring spiritual power.
puff...
Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Mo Ji's face was bloody and bloody, his chest heaved rapidly, and blood gurgled out of the wound. The wound on his hand stabbed by Du Chen's magic sword had begun to rot. The poison of the scorpion multiplied rapidly on the wound, Spread throughout the body.
"Give him a good time." Someone in the crowd said softly.
Everyone's eyes showed unbearable expressions, and even the timid ones had covered their eyes, not daring to look any further.
"Happy?" Shen You laughed ferociously and said sternly: "I can give you a happy one!"
His eyes glared, and everyone around him who had doubts quickly shut up.
Killing opponents, especially powerful ones, made him feel so good all over.
Roar!
Just when Shen You was distracted and talking, Mo Ji, who was lying on the ground and dying, suddenly roared and the power of black energy and blood surged up into the sky.
The Cauldron of the King of Power suddenly appeared in his palm.
Mo Ding!
The Cauldron of the King of Strength swelled in the storm, and in the blink of an eye it was already one foot in size. Two clear large characters appeared on the cauldron, stirring up a faint light.
Buzz buzz...
The ink cauldron circled rapidly, crushing towards Shen You.
Shen You's expression changed drastically. When he saw Mo Ji's critical attack, which was like a flashback, he hurriedly waved his spiritual soldiers to block it. However, the ink cauldron came with a fierce force and instantly tore apart the galloping spiritual painting and threw it at him.
boom...
The magic pen in Shen You's hand flew backwards, and then his whole body was hit by a strong force, and he flew backwards with a groan.
The muscles and bones in the chest are broken!
Everyone in the field stared wide-eyed. No one thought that the power of Mo Ji's sudden attack was so powerful!
Qiong Miao and Du Chen both felt a chill behind their backs.
"You dare to hurt me, cough!" Shen You's voice sounded hysterically, and he coughed violently. Blood flowed down uncontrollably, staining his clothes red, and he looked extremely miserable.
"I...huhu!" He wanted to speak louder, but the sound touched his shattered abdominal cavity and hurt his heart, and he could only gasp for breath.
Du Chen shook his head slightly and glanced at Qiong Miao. Both of them could see the fear in each other's eyes. If it had been them just now, maybe they would be the ones who fell to the ground now.
"Give it to Mr. Shen!" Qiong Miao said with a bit of pain, taking out an eighth-level spiritual elixir and asking him to feed it to Shen You. If Shen You died here, the people in Donghua Palace would definitely make trouble for him. of.
"Leave it to me next."
Qiong Miao's figure moved and appeared in front of Mo Ji.
boom...
Mo Ji suddenly fell to the ground, no longer able to fight. The ink cauldron circled and sank into his hand again, and the dark light faded slightly.
"I didn't expect that I would actually kill an unarmed person." Qiong Miao shook his head, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
At this time, a cold and faint voice sounded.
"I didn't expect to meet you again!"
"Who!" Qiong Miao was shocked, and suddenly found someone standing next to Mo Ji.
First class!
Qiong Miao's eyes suddenly darkened and he said coldly: "You finally woke up! Otherwise, I would have killed two people who were defenseless. That would be too boring."
"Want to have some fun?" Chu Yiliu said calmly, with no sadness or joy in his tone.
Now that Mo Ji was seriously injured, Qiong Miao and others cheered. If he hadn't woken up in time, Mo Ji might have been buried here, which would be his biggest regret in this life!
"Kneel down on your own, and you will let me do it?" He raised his head and looked at Qiong Miao slowly.
kneel!
A look of contempt flashed in Qiong Miao's eyes, and he immediately sneered: "What a big tone. You didn't attack me last time. Do you think I will fall into your hands?"
"Now, I want you to pay back ten times!"
The half-moon scimitar circled out, the spiritual light surged wildly, and struck Chu Yiliu directly with the sword.
Everyone's pupils shrank deeply, what a quick sword technique.
Du Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a faint smile: "This is fun."
"Fun?" Chu Yiliu glanced at him and said lightly: "It will be your turn soon!"
His figure soared into the sky, his sky hand waved out boldly, and he grabbed Qiong Miao's half-moon scimitar in the air. The dark scales shone with sharp metallic light.
"Looking for death!" Qiong Miao's eyes flashed with contempt. Chu Yiliu dared to use his mortal body to fight against his half-moon scimitar, simply overestimating his own capabilities.
He had already seen the scene where Chu Yiyi's arm was crushed into blood foam by the power of the half-moon scimitar.
Cruel?
perhaps!
However, Qiong Miao was a little excited because he could finally avenge his shame!
boom...
There was a loud noise, and there was no scene of blood splattering as expected. Instead, in Qiong Miao's horrified eyes, he saw a pale crack on the half-moon scimitar!
Chu Yiliu's claw is actually stronger than the half-moon scimitar!
How can it be!
Qiong Miao was shocked.
"Alas." Chu Yiliu sighed softly. It's a pity that he only has one dragon power, otherwise the power of the dragon claw essence can definitely break Qiong Miao's weapon!
It seems to be a good weapon!
His eyes turned cold, and Cang Qiong's hand attacked brazenly, entangled with a ray of dragon power, and its momentum was extremely shocking. Qiong Miao had already suffered a loss once, so he did not dare to resist and retreated hurriedly.
Overlord’s broken formation halberd!
Chu Yiliu grabbed it in the air, and Xiang Chu soared into the sky with the power of a big halberd and fell into his hands.
The left hand is the sky hand, and the right hand is the overlord's broken formation halberd.
boom!
He used both hands to attack widely, forcing Qiong Miao to retreat step by step.
"How can it be so strong?" Qiong Miao was shocked. The Chu Yiyiyi he saw before was only at the middle stage of the Boiling Blood Realm. Now Chu Yiyiyi has been smelting five drops of five elements blood for a long time, and the power of his blood has increased by more than a few.
times.
boom...
Qiong Qiong's hand blocked the half-moon scimitar, and the Overlord's broken formation halberd suddenly swept towards Qiong Miao's waist.
Qiong Miao's expression changed drastically, and he could only abandon the half-moon scimitar and retreat.
"That's too strong!" Everyone onlookers looked shocked. Chu Yiliu actually beat Qiong Miao back and forth, unable to fight back!
Du Chen and Shen You also had looks of horror in their eyes.
On the contrary, the eyes of the prodigal Mo Yunke shone with excitement, as if he was eager to try.
"Why don't you come and help me!" Qiong Miao was frightened and shouted in shock.
People around him swarmed forward.
Boom boom...
Chu Yiliu each held a halberd, opened and closed it, and said sternly: "Anyone who dares to block my way will be killed without mercy!"
A roar, the momentum shocked everyone.
Some people are just lucky enough to think that if there are too many people, they can kill Chu Yiyishi.
But, he just rushed forward!
The hand of the sky fell from the sky brazenly, and the Overlord's broken formation halberd, carrying the force of "crushing all directions", crashed down, and the man exploded instantly!
A cloud of pungent blood mist filled the air!
Everyone around was shocked and retreated one after another!
Qiong Miao's face changed drastically and she said in shock: "Why are you running away?"
He watched helplessly as Chu Yiliu came to the world like a demon king, and the look of horror on his face became more and more intense.
Scorpion Swordsman Du Chen moved and stood in front of him.
"You are indeed very strong!" He said calmly, "But you shouldn't be an enemy of everyone!"
Chu Yiliu's eyes darkened slightly, and he said coldly: "Really? I hope you can still stand and talk to me later!"