Nine suns stepping on the sky

At the entrance of the cave, there was a slight flicker in the air, and the figures of Di Wujiang and Leng Qianqiu appeared.

Feeling the savage atmosphere permeating every inch of space, both of them were overjoyed at the same time!

The Land of Beast God Inheritance has finally arrived!

But at this moment, with a sweep of their eyes, the smiles that the two had not yet opened froze on their faces.

The eyes were completely gloomy, showing shock, anger and murderous intent!

Of the nine black stones, six of them have been shattered all over the place, and one of the remaining three is cracked all over.

They, who have been pointed out on purpose, naturally understand what this means...

"Damn it! Who is it!" Di Wujiang roared angrily, his robe fluttering without wind.

He suddenly regretted that he should not have been delayed for too long in the Amber River.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be someone who got there first?

Leng Qianqiu's cold eyes also had a hint of coldness at this moment, like the eyes of a poisonous snake in the grass, making one's heart chill.

The only remedy now is to take down all the monks who have entered the Beast God Examination, and force them to extract the stolen Beast God inheritance from them.

It must be done as soon as possible, otherwise the person who succeeded will leave, and the ancient land is vast and endless, and it will be extremely difficult to find this person again!

call--

As soon as the figure moved, the two went straight to the remaining three black stones.

But at this moment, a dazzling golden light flashed, and Jin Xiaohuan's figure was in front of him.

Di Wujiang's face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted, "Go away!"

hum-

Outside Leng Qianqiu's body, the sword screamed sharply.

Jin Xiaohuan's face was slightly pale, bearing the oppression of the breath of the two, his heart felt heavy.

But his eyes were still firm and did not waver in the slightest.

He raised his hand, punched out, and made a strong answer based on his behavior.

"Looking for death!" Di Wujiang was furious, raised his hand and punched out.

Leng Qianqiu raised his hand, his sword finger slashed across, his sharp aura wanted to tear apart the space.

boom--

With a loud noise, Jin Xiaohuan's figure staggered back, his chest was stained with blood, and his face was paler.

But soon, he stomped heavily, and the figure stopped forcibly.

Looking up, a pair of eyes were filled with blazing light.

"die!"

Leng Qianqiu let out a low cry, and in the depths of her eyes, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared, whistling in all directions.

In the next instant, hundreds of millions of sword lights gushed out from nothingness, submerging Jin Xiaohuan's figure.

boom--

After a burst of intensive collisions, large pieces of the sword light collapsed, revealing Jin Xiaohuan's crumbling figure.

He was covered in blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

Di Wujiang grinned grinningly, and punched out again. The violent force was like a torrential river, sweeping towards him with a violent aura of destroying everything.

Jin Xiaohuan smiled wryly, but a flash of relief flashed in her eyes.

Thinking about his death, Mo Yu's trust could be exchanged, and finally he did not completely disappoint the expectations of the ethnic group and the ancestors.

He closed his eyes and waited for death.

But the expected pain did not come, a big hand grabbed his shoulder, and he stepped back abruptly.

Jin Xiaohuan opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Mo Yu raised his hand, and slashed forward.

The power that swept in like a long river was cut through in one blow.

Attacking from both sides, Mo Yu's black hair curled up and flew behind him, making his resolute face a little more cold and powerful.

He turned around to look, and said lightly: "Do you still have the strength to fight?"

Jin Xiaohuan gritted her teeth and straightened her body, "Yes!"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, "As long as I don't die today, I will believe what you say."

"really?"

"nature."

"Okay!" Jin Xiaohuan seemed to be reinfused with strength, and the sluggish aura around her body slowly rose.

Di Wujiang frowned, and suddenly felt a threat from him.

This made his already ugly face even more gloomy.

Time was running out, and he couldn't delay for too long, otherwise the mission would fail if the Beast God inheritance was taken away.

"Do it, kill Mo Yu first!"

While roaring, the aura around him suddenly changed, and the endless barbaric and tragic aura soared into the sky.

It seems that there are countless dead souls all around, howling in misery!

"War in the wild!"

With one punch, the void vibrated, and the berserk power was about to crush everything.

Mo Yu's eyes were narrowed, and he didn't step back at this moment. He stepped out of his body with a step, like a volcanic eruption, and erupted crazily!

On his face, a dark golden pattern quietly emerged, quickly spread outward, and almost occupied the entire face in a blink of an eye.A head of black hair grew rapidly at this moment, blowing down to the waist, turning scarlet, as if it had just been taken out of blood.The black and white pupils turned into pure black at this moment, extremely deep, like an endless abyss devouring the soul.

Demonization, the sixth floor!

Turn on for the first time.

Mo Yu raised his hand, and in the soul space, the desolate beast supernatural power runes erupted with brilliant light.

Rumbling--

With the earth-shattering loud noise, Di Wujiang retreated violently, his eyes widened with disbelief.

The great supernatural powers he cultivated with the help of the huge statues in the square were the result of his cultivation in the prehistoric times.

The horror of the power is enough to severely injure monks of the same level, but at this moment, they are on par with Mo Yu in a head-to-head confrontation.

You know, a few years ago, he was only able to compete with a little guy like Jin Zun, but now he is so strong!

With such a growth rate, if Mo Yu is given enough time, who will be able to suppress him in the future!

Perhaps, the established future of the Three Realms will really change again because of his appearance.

Di Wujiang's heart was awe-inspiring, and he turned to look at Leng Qianqiu. For the first time, he had expectations for this powerful enemy.

I hope he can take the opportunity to kill Mo Yu!

But at this time, Leng Qianqiu made a bold move.

"Soul Sword!"

While drinking, he raised his hand and slashed forward, without any burst of sword intent, nor any strong momentum.

But in the eyes, there was another simple and simple sword shadow, with an aura that made the soul tremble, quietly emerged.

In the next moment, in Mo Yu's soul space, a quaint sword shadow appeared, and it became extremely large, reaching the sky and the earth, and slashed forward.

Leng Qianqiu withdrew his hands, a trace of deep tiredness appeared on his face, but his eyes were full of strong confidence.

The soul sword is the master's early enlightenment of great supernatural powers. Only when the sword intent breaks through can he be able to use it reluctantly. It directly acts on the soul level, and it is unstoppable!

Mo Yu's body trembled, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, but in the end, there was a ray of light struggling to support it, which did not go out completely.

Leng Qianqiu was slightly stunned, and then a mocking expression appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, there is such a powerful soul defense treasure on his body, which can resist the killing of the soul sword.

But even so, today is sure to die!

hum-

With a sword cry, his body turned into a sword shadow and shot out.

In the next moment, Mo Yu's head will be pierced.

Swah——

Mo Yu's dim eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, and he raised his hand and slashed forward.

boom--

The monstrous sword intent soared into the sky, and with the rage of smashing stars, it slashed heavily on the sword shadow.

With a terrified roar, blood spattered, Leng Qianqiu retreated sadly, with a terrible wound on his chest, extending from his shoulder to his abdomen.The remaining sword intent continued to destroy the cut flesh and blood, making the wound unable to heal.

Blood spilled like rain!

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Let me explain yesterday's broken update... After 11 o'clock in the evening, this chapter has been coded out, but the notebook that was repaired not long ago suddenly shut down, and Baozi fiddled with it for almost an hour to no avail, so he had to give up.This is a chapter that was recoded during the day, and I apologize to everyone. ps: Explanation is not within the scope of fees.