Carry out obscenity to the end

Although I don't know how Jiao Lun was able to activate the Desolate Soul Saber again, but it is expected that he used forbidden techniques or forbidden drugs to self-mutilate, which not only won't last long, but may also damage his future.

Besides, even if you mobilize the spirit, so what, do you still expect me to fight the spirit foolishly?

Now that I am half a mile away from the spirit, there is enough room for buffering, and when it is really dangerous, it is not difficult to damage some of my essence and move a few miles in an instant. It is not difficult to get rid of an unsustainable spirit.

God knows, I'm really worried about you!

Because, for you, a super 'big fat sheep', I secretly implanted enough misfortune energy in you to make a misfortune pearl, and now you are a 'bad god'. [

There is a saying that is good, when you are unlucky, don't do dangerous things.

Mo Yi felt that Jiao Jiang was playing with fire at this time, and he just begged him not to play himself to death, even if he died, he would wait until he was far away from him.

But it was obvious that Jiao Lun couldn't hear the words in Mo Yi's heart.

Jiao Lun's current situation is extremely bad. After he triumphantly yelled out those cruel words, he unexpectedly found that he couldn't control the phantom spirit of the giant python he summoned.

The order to attack Mo Yi was issued repeatedly, but the tried and tested soul control technique failed.

If this is a troublesome matter, then the next thing is to let Jiao Lun's real soul fly into the sky.

The Desolate Soul Knife in his hand absorbed the essence and blood from his body non-stop, like a hungry glutton.

Jiao Lun is really possessed by the god of mildew, he only thinks of revenge and killing people, but he forgets that there is dragon's blood essence in his body that is transforming his blood.

He also forgot that the Desolate Soul Knife in his hand sealed the soul of the Great Desolate Python, which is also a monster of the Dragon genus.

And Jiao Lun used his blood essence to summon the giant python. The dragon blood essence in the blood essence is a great supplement to the spirit of the giant python.

Therefore, the spirit of the ancient giant python instinctively and greedily wanted to absorb more dragon blood essence.

By the time Jiao Lun realized something was wrong and wanted to give up the Wandering Soul Knife, it was already too late, the situation was gone, and he tried his best to resist the devouring power of the spirit, and finally withered and only the bones remained, and his flesh and blood turned into energy and poured into the Wandering Soul Knife.

After absorbing the dragon's blood, the spirit of the giant python showed an unsatisfactory expression, dispersed the phantom hovering in the sky, and swished back into the Desolate Soul Knife.

At the same time, a blood light emerged from the body of the withered and boned dragon, and then the blood light circled for a circle, finally locked on Mo Yi, and rushed into Mo Yi's body at a speed exceeding the limit, exuding a faint resentment .

Mo Yi was dumbfounded as he watched the dragon turn into dry bones, and watched the blood rush into his body.

Since Jiao Lun summoned the giant python and said that he wanted to tear Mo Yi apart, only a dozen or so breaths later, things unexpectedly changed so unexpectedly.

Mo Yi smiled wryly, he really felt a bit of a disaster, he had let Jiao Jiang go, who knew that he wanted to seek death, let alone seek death, but only when he was closest to him did he seek death.

How Jiaolong died, Mo Yi was confused, but as soon as the blood entered his body, Mo Yi knew that he was really in trouble.

This ray of blood is an idea differentiated by the real super strong, planted with the technique of blood prohibition. [

As the saying goes, a thought can travel thousands of miles, and the speed of thought exceeds the speed of light, so there is no way to dodge.

This idea does not have any offensive ability, but it cannot be expelled.

Because the mind is a virtual existence, unless the spiritual power can surpass the interpreter, other methods will be used.

Mo Yi frowned, his mental power couldn't shake the blood light, and the reincarnation art that could swallow all energy had little effect.

A warning sign appeared in his heart, as if a huge crisis was approaching him.

Knowing that it must be the master of bloody thoughts, he has already sensed Jiao Lun's death and is killing him.

If he still had scruples before, it is now a done deal, and there is no reason to leave the Desolate Soul Saber to the enemy.

Mo Yi came to Jiao Lun and threw the Desolate Soul Knife into the space ring neatly, then ran in the opposite direction from the source of the crisis.

Moon City, which is more than [-] miles away from Mo Yi, is one of the three main cities in the Northern Territory.

The area of ​​Moon City is ten times that of Wang City, with a permanent population of nearly ten million, and recently monks from all over the world have gathered in Moon City.

The three main cities are the core areas of the war between the human race and the monsters in the Northern Territory, because here gather the most and strongest monks, as well as monsters that can't be seen at a glance.

There is no place where it is easier to obtain meritorious deeds of heaven than in the main city. Unkillable enemies mean exhaustive meritorious deeds. Here, killing is used to create a future.

Ten thousand meters above the moon city, there are ten sea monster kings standing like abyss and sea.

These ten superpowers were all slightly or seriously injured, but they were full of vigor and murderous intent.

Echoing the ten sea monster kings from afar, more than 20 human monks were equally astounding in their fighting spirit.

Among the ten sea monster kings, the most powerful one is the king of kings with double horns in the middle, broad eyebrows, eyes like torches, and a body of bronze. Jiaodong.

Jiaotong looked coldly at the stubborn and unyielding monk opposite, and said coldly: "You and I have been fighting for ten days and ten nights, now it's time to end it."

On Jiaotong's body, there was a kind of coercion that was far from ordinary.

Facing Jiaodong is like an ant looking up at a human being, and a human looking up at the sky, and there is a sense of oppression and insignificance spontaneously.

If you don't fight, if you are timid first, your combat power will be reduced by three points.

Among the human race, a white-bearded old man with a thin body suddenly trembled, and a round and round sword force permeated the world, weakening the momentum against Jiaodong.

"In today's battle, our human race can no longer back down. If you want to fight, we will fight to the end." [

Jiaotong looked at the old man with piercing eyes, and suddenly sneered and said, "But my defeated general, how dare you speak bravely. Ku Wenzi, you have to think clearly, there is still time to retreat, otherwise after today, I am afraid that you will wither your sword Zong will fall into the dust and be wiped out in ashes."

Ku Wenzi said with a solemn expression: "In vain, you are the hero of the world, and today you still use such a small trick to try to shake my mind with words. It is ridiculous. 300 years ago, you and I fought for three days and three nights. There is no difference between victory and defeat. If you hadn't been helped by the soul that was sealed by the Wild Soul Knife in the end, how could you beat me by one move."

Jiaotong snorted coldly: "Victory is victory. I was able to defeat you in the past, and today is no exception. You refuse my kindness. In this way, you would rather die than retreat, and insist on a decisive battle to the end?"