Carry out obscenity to the end

An hour after Mo Yi left, the space where Jiao Lun died fluctuated greatly, a space crack was torn open, and a haggard looking figure walked out of the crack.

Relying on his extremely keen perception of the power of the world, he clearly sensed the trace fluctuations of the formations that existed here, and even the breath of the giant python.

It's just that what he frowned is that the strength of the Great Desolate Python is enough to rival the sixth heavenly realm. Even if it can't last long, it is definitely a nightmare in front of the ordinary heavenly realm powerhouses.

Divine soldiers have spirituality, and have initially developed a hazy consciousness. Only weapons that can grow up with monks and fight together are worthy of being called divine weapons.

Although the Desolate Soul Knife and the Jade Spirit Sword are not the original spirituality derived from the swordsmith's understanding of the way of heaven, but they seal the soul of the prehistoric bloodline, such weapons are not divine weapons but divine weapons. [

You need to rely on formations to kill Jiao Lun, which means that the opponent's strength will not be extremely strong, but the Great Desolate Python was also summoned, which is a bit unreasonable.

Puzzled Jiaotong inspected Jiaolun's body carefully, his brows furrowed even deeper, there was a smell of dragon's blood essence around Jiaolun's body, which meant that Jiaolun had swallowed dragon blood before his death.

The two major life-saving killers failed to save Jiao Lun's life, this...

Dragon blood, giant python, Jiaotong thought of a possibility, but he really didn't want to believe it.

No matter what, Jiao Lun died because of people, and this revenge must be avenged.

The Desolate Soul Saber is a sacred item of the Jiao clan, and it cannot be lost.

Jiaotong closed his eyes and sensed the direction of the bloody divine sense carefully, tearing apart the space again and chasing after him frantically.

Mo Yi, who never stopped along the way, didn't care about much at all, and the faint sense of crisis let him know that this time he was facing an enemy that he was absolutely invincible, and he had no chance of winning.

In half an hour, Mo Yi crossed the grasslands, crossed the mountains, and flew at least thousands of kilometers, but the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

Mo Yi felt a strange aura fluctuating behind him, and the whole space was like water waves, and then a crack was torn open, and a monster with red eyes and two horns appeared from the crack.

A pair of fists punched out, the shadow of the fist was like a mountain, and its strength was like a thousand jun. The monster didn't say a word when it saw Mo Yi, but directly launched the most powerful attack.

At the moment when the monster came out of the crack, Mo Yi knew that Fang Fang was the master of the bloody divine sense in his body, and he had already made full preparations.

Although the opponent gave him a strong pressure, but for some reason, Mo Yi always wanted to try before continuing to escape.

So he didn't turn around to avoid it, but swung the black gold dagger and launched the sky-slashing sword with all his strength, the sword was as bright as stars.

The sword light pierced through the opponent's fist, but the unbelievably strong power did not collapse. The sword light is like a star, and with this power, you can pick up the stars and take the moon.

With the obstruction of the sword light, although it failed to destroy the opponent's fist, it hindered the time of three breaths, allowing Mo Yi to avoid the crushing force in time.

The sound of booming suddenly sounded, and the ground was shaking, just like an earthquake, which shocked the nearby creatures to flee in a hurry.

Mo Yi stared in horror at the huge pit on the ground that was tens of meters deep and nearly a thousand meters in diameter, and without hesitation activated the technique of escaping light and taking pictures to go away.

Jiaodong watched Mo Yi go away, raised his breath and chased after him. [

Mo Yi's performance made him absolutely sure that the other party was the monk who killed Jiao Lun.

Just now that Ruo Xingchen's sword made him feel a little bit of threat, and there was a strange dragging and hindering force in the sword light, which caused him to explode with all his strength, and the punch that could split mountains and ground fell through.

This kind of strength is indeed enough to fight Jiao Lun, and if he uses the power of the array, it is enough to threaten Jiao Lun's life.

Mo Yi's escape was extremely fast, and he was tens of miles away from Jiaodong in a blink of an eye.

Jiaotong didn't expect that this masked cultivator would have such a good flying escape technique, not weaker than the Jiao clan's escape technique.

Just as he was about to tear apart the space and move to the front of Mo Yi, he felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath. He lost his breath and almost fell down.

Jiaodong regained his senses and stabilized the escape light, inspecting his body, he couldn't help feeling even more depressed.

The depletion of spiritual energy was second, but the consumption of essence and blood was a lot, and now the meridians were overwhelmed and scarred.

Although the backlash of the forbidden technique is not strong, it is troublesome enough. It takes a long time to recover, especially at this moment, whether it is revenge or getting back the wild soul knife, it is a matter of utmost urgency.

If this monk returns to the base camp of the human race, even if Jiaodong thinks he has the strength to surpass the heavens, he can't do anything about him.

The technique of tearing apart space not only needs to consume a huge amount of spiritual energy, but also requires a powerful divine sense, which is enough to locate the space and no longer get lost in the empty space.

The farther the distance traveled in space, the more unimaginable the burden on the body.

Moon City is tens of thousands of miles away from here, and the space has been torn apart five times. If it hadn't been supported by willpower, it would have collapsed long ago.

Mo Yi looked at the black streamer who had been chasing after him from a distance, and he really had some confidence in his heart.

Although it was only a single move, Mo Yi's corpse came out of a sea of ​​blood, and the opponent's weakness could not be hidden from himself.

Mo Yi thinks that he can't fight against the super powerful man who can tear the spaceman apart.

But taking advantage of your illness to save my life, it is really a blessing from the gods and Buddhas, there are even better people who hurt the enemy.

You can no longer tear apart the space. If you want to catch up with me, you want to see who can't support it first.

The sun rose and the sun set, the stars sank and the moon set, the two of them leaped across the vast ocean, across the barren desert, and passed through countless battlefields.

After two days of running away, Mo Yi threw Jiaodong hundreds of miles away, and he couldn't even see his shadow.

Although the body is made of heavenly muscles and bones, it is also sore, limp and painful. Along the way, relying on the super spiritual power of the top-quality spiritual stone, it continued to absorb spiritual power to supplement support during the flight.

If it was any other monk, his tendons would have burst into obsession, but Mo Yi's physique was so strong that he could speak, it was extremely difficult for him to become obsessed. [

Mo Yi was not feeling well, his body was extremely sore and tired, and his meridians were swollen and painful.

Jiaotong behind him is even more suffering, his body is almost on the verge of collapse, if it is not supported by a strong obsession, he would have given up chasing and killing a long time ago.

Mo Yi was thinking about how to deal with the enemy who was chasing after him.

He couldn't see anyone, but the bloody divine sense in his body reminded him all the time that he was not far behind him.

Originally thought that the other party was weak now, and the two chased him down day and night, no matter what, they should drag him down.

Only half of the aura of his top-grade spirit stone has gone, one can imagine how much aura was consumed.