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Chapter 475

Thousand Blades Spirit Master ranks second among the remaining powerful Spirit Masters in Moyun City. It has been nearly a hundred years since he entered the Spirit Master realm, and his strength is absolutely terrifying!

At that time, Huangwu spent several months trying to capture the Thousand Knife Spirit Master, building him into a razor-sharp blade. Now the edge of this razor-sharp blade is pointed at Chu Yiliu and others.

Mo Ji took a deep breath, facing such a powerful spiritual master, he couldn't be careless at all!

"Haha, damn fat man, are you scared?" Qingyan Suanni was extremely proud and laughed, "If you are scared, let that stinky boy Chu Yiliu get out!"

"Humph!" Mo Ji snorted coldly, and blazing flames suddenly jumped out of his dark eyes. With a bang, Tianhuo Mo Feng was instantly enveloped in the fire.

He is full of fighting spirit. So what if he is a powerful spiritual being!

Since a battle is inevitable, fear is useless. Instead of being afraid, it is better to fight happily!

"You...can't." Thousand Knife Spirit Master shook his head stiffly, with a look of contempt on his stiff face.

kill!

Mo Ji let out a dull roar, and there was a faint glow of fire all over his body. The power of Tianhuo Mo Feng's sword roared, and the sword energy was like a dragon, moving with him, killing the Thousand Swords Spirit Lord.

The power of a sword seems to be able to pierce the sky!

The green-eyed Suanni took a deep breath and murmured: "Damn Fatty, I didn't expect you had a backup plan to deal with me!"

A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists and said coldly: "This time, let me see how many cards you have!"

With Mo Ji here, he wasn't afraid that Chu Yiyi wouldn't come out.

Qian Dao Lingzun takes action!

The tall figure flew through the air at an extremely fast speed, but his momentum was extremely weak. If you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't be able to spot him at all.

Skyfire Mo Feng swept towards him. Suddenly, Thousand Swordsman Spirit Master took action. The moment he took action, he seemed to change from a dormant civet cat to a prehistoric tiger, bursting out with an astonishing momentum.

boom...

With one blow, the spiritual energy was like a wave, and it immediately sent Tianhuo Mo Feng flying away. The sharp edge shone brightly and was shot towards Mo Ji instead.

What?

Mo Ji's heart skipped a beat, and he twisted his body in mid-air to avoid Skyfire Mo Feng's attack. He turned his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword. The strong inertia of the sword carried him straight towards the ground.

What a powerful force!

Chu Yiliu took a deep breath, the real spiritual master was definitely not comparable to the inferior products like Dong Dong.

Thousand Blades Spirit Master has at least over 50% grasp of the origin of the law. With a wave of his hand, he mobilizes the power of heaven and earth. How can ordinary monks defeat the power of heaven and earth!

The Xie clan's children and the Ula warriors who were setting up the formation all had their eyes widened and were completely attracted. It was impossible for them not to be distracted by such a terrifying attack.

The speed of setting up the large array suddenly slowed down.

However, Chu Yiliu couldn't be distracted. He closed his perception and continued to arrange the spiritual formation.

boom...

When Mo Ji flew backwards, the figure of Qian Knife Spirit Master suddenly appeared next to him, and he slapped it down with a seemingly random palm. Mo Ji's whole body hit the ground like a meteorite, creating a big crater.

The dust is flying.

"Haha!" Seeing how embarrassed he was, the blue-eyed Suanni laughed unbridled and said sternly: "Damn fat man, let's see how long you can hold on!"

Bang...

Before he finished speaking, Mo Ji's figure soared into the sky and faced the Qiandao Spirit Master. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "The powerful Spirit Master is indeed very strong!"

boom...

As he spoke, the Heavenly Fire Mo Feng blasted out again, the sword light shining all over the sky, slashing at the Thousand Swords Spirit Master from all directions.

Thousand Knife Spirit Master's stiff face showed contempt, waving one arm, easily blocking Mo Ji's attack.

"You... are no match for me!" His stiff voice sounded without any change in emotion.

boom!

As soon as Mo Ji gritted his teeth, fire suddenly burst out from the surging black energy around his body, making him look like a flame madman.

"Kill!" The dancing fire in his eyes was even more astonishing. The sword energy swung by Mo Feng turned into black dragons and surrounded the Thousand Swords Spirit Master. Suddenly, the black dragons attacked the Thousand Swords Spirit Master at the same time.

boom...

Thousand Knife Spirit Master had a stern look on his face, and he waved his hands at an extremely fast speed, which was dizzying. However, despite this, his sleeves turned into strips of cloth and kept falling down under Mo Ji's crazy attacks.

What?

The green-eyed Suan Ni's gaze turned slightly cold. The power that this damn fat man unleashed was so terrifying that even a monk at the Spirit Master level could be hurt by him.

"That's enough!" The Thousand Knife Spirit Lord suddenly roared, and a dazzling light erupted from his body, instantly tearing apart the surging black dragon power, and slapped Mo Ji with his skinny palm.

Bang...

Almost at the same time, a jet-black ink cauldron struck his back, sending him flying away.

Pfft...

The moment Thousand Knife Spirit Master flew out, Mo Ji was also grabbed by him on his chest, leaving three scars that were deep enough to show the bones.

What a strong strength!

Moji's chest rose and fell rapidly, and the successive high-intensity attacks made him feel dizzy and unsteady.

"You...succeeded in irritating me!" Thousand Knife Spirit Master's hoarse voice sounded, and his originally stiff face revealed a terrifying expression.

boom...

The origin of the law of gold—Knife kill!

Sharp aura surrounded him, emitting breathtaking power. Every ray of beating golden light was extremely terrifying.

The green-eyed Suanni's eyelids suddenly jumped and he muttered: "This guy is so strong!"

Such a sharp origin of the Golden Law made him feel threatened. However, he soon laughed. Because Qiandao Spirit Master wanted to deal with Mo Ji, his enemy!

"Haha, damn fat man, look how you can still laugh now!" He said with a fanatical look in his eyes and gritted his teeth.

At this moment, the Thousand Swordsman Spirit Master had a cold expression on his face, pointed his finger in the air, and a cold light suddenly appeared, shooting towards Mo Ji at an extremely fast speed.

Mo Ji took a deep breath, and Skyfire Mo Feng slashed out wildly.

boom...

The spiritual energy roared like thunder, but it did not stop the origin of the golden law. The power of Youying's origin of the law shot straight towards him.

Pfft...

Blood light shot out, and Mo Ji could clearly see that ray of light, which turned out to be a blade transformed by spiritual energy.

A heartbreaking pain suddenly came over him, causing veins to pop out on his face.

kill!

He gritted his teeth and roared angrily, rushing towards the Thousand Swords Spirit Master.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!" Thousand Blades Spirit Master's stiff voice sounded, and dozens of rays of ethereal light emerged, suddenly shooting at Mo Ji.

Pfft...

The power of dozens of swords penetrated into Mo Ji's body, and blood shot out. Mo Ji flew backwards and hit the ground heavily. The sword edge left a ravine hundreds of feet long on the ground, and he was able to stabilize his body.

shape.

There are dozens of blood holes in the chest, arms, and legs, and the blood is flowing endlessly. Injuries caused by the power of the law will definitely not heal for a while.

"Lord Holy Envoy!" Wula Gu clenched his fists, showing an unwilling look.

Qian Dao Lingzun looked at Mo Ji in the air, showing disdain.

"Haha." Blue-eyed Suanni walked out from behind him and laughed loudly, "Damn fat man, let Chu Yiliu come out and collect the body for you. Otherwise, you will die without a burial place today!"

What

All the Ula warriors looked shocked.

Mo Ji raised his head with difficulty and said coldly: "You...are dreaming!"

He knew that Chu Yiliu must not show up at this time, otherwise, their previous efforts would be in vain.

The strength of the powerful spirit master is absolutely terrifying!

"Huh!" The Thousand Sword Spirit Lord snorted, and another cold light shot towards Mo Ji. With a pop, the killing force of the sword instantly pierced Mo Ji's abdomen, flipping him over and hitting him heavily on the ground.

The ground was soaked with blood.

"Say it, otherwise, you will die miserably." Thousand Blades Spirit Master's stiff voice sounded.

As he spoke, another cold light appeared in front of him.

"Lord Holy Envoy!" Suddenly there was a loud shout, and Wula Gu and others rushed out. How could they watch the Holy Envoy die in front of them.

"Oh? Reinforcements are coming out." Blue-eyed Suanni laughed loudly, suddenly moved, and slapped Wula Gu with his palm.

Pfft...

Wula Gu was directly knocked out by him and hit the ground heavily. His chest was dented and the injury was extremely serious.

"Haha, it turns out it's just rubbish!" Blue-eyed Suanni laughed unbridled, showing disdain.

All the Ula warriors showed shocked expressions. Except for Ula Bones, the others instantly manifested the Ula Giant Dharma.

"Stop!" Mo Ji struggled to stand up while holding Tianhuo Mo Feng, looked at Wula Gu and others, and shouted: "Get back!"

However, before he could finish his words, the Thousand Swordsman Spirit Lord flew towards Mo Ding and smashed it against the Wula warriors.

Bang bang...

Several figures were instantly crushed by Mo Ding's violent force and exploded, turning into a cloud of scarlet blood mist. The rest of the people were also seriously injured.

"Don't you want them to die? Then let Chu Yiyi come out." Thousand Blades Spirit Master's voice sounded coldly.

The lives of these people were nothing to him.

However, Mo Ji's eyes were filled with tears. This group of people followed him all the way from the Holy Demon King's Palace, and he was about to send them home. Who would have thought that they would lose their lives here in vain!

"Enough!" he roared crazily.

The blue-eyed Suan Ni looked at Mo Ji with sympathy, and smiled coldly: "Haha, damn fat man, do you still want to get angry? If you don't let Chu Yiyi come out, the rest of them will die one by one under you.

In front of me! Haha."

He laughed unbridled.

Even the brave and skilled Ula warriors have a look of fear in their eyes. They can die fighting, but that doesn't mean they are not afraid of death.

They also have relatives and friends.

"Come to me if you have the guts!" Mo Ji's hoarse voice sounded.

"Haha, coming at you?" Blue-eyed Suan Ni laughed loudly, suddenly appeared behind Mo Ji, and kicked him out.

puff...

Blood and water were scattered again.

Moji hit the ground heavily, as helpless as dust.

"Lord Holy Envoy!" Wula Gu and the others screamed in agony and crawled towards Mo Ji.

"Hmph!" The blue-eyed Suan Ni snorted coldly, glanced at them, looked up to the sky and roared: "Chu Yiyi, if you don't come out, these guys will all die!"

There was a look of arrogance in his eyes, and his attitude of pretending to be a fox and a tiger was unmistakable.

"Are you looking for me?" A gloomy voice sounded, and Chu Yiliu finally spoke.


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