Chapter 525

When he saw the mysterious sky knife in Wang Qiang's hand, Mo Ziming's eyes showed a strong color of greed, and even Wang Qiang saw that there was a green glow in Mo Ziming's blood-red eyes .

That way, it's like a hungry wolf seeing delicious food.

"Could it be that his goal is this heavenly soldier in my hand?"

Wang Qiang's guess was right. Mo Ziming's target was indeed the Heavenly Weapon in his hand. When Mo Ziming saw the Heavenly Weapon in Wang Qiang's hand before, he had already remembered the legend that had been passed down in his family.

According to the legend, the art of human-machine integration is not a method of cultivation, but a supernatural power. According to the family records, when the ancestors of the Mo family ascended to the heaven realm, they comprehended an unrivaled supernatural power.

The combination of man and weapon, a complete fusion of a weapon, the combination of the weapon and oneself, so that oneself has part of the characteristics of the weapon, and in the end, one can refine oneself into an unrivaled magic weapon.

Moreover, the ancestor said at the beginning that if he could completely fuse weapons and master the art of combining human and weapon, he would eventually become a powerful man in the heaven and earth, and even become the strongest among the strong.

But except for the ancestor of the Mo family who reached the heavenly realm, the descendants have never truly and thoroughly integrated even a spiritual weapon.

The final result is that the users are all torn apart by the incomparably sharp Gengjin Qi in the spirit weapon, and finally end up with the result of the primordial spirit shattered and the veins broken.

After thousands of years of research, the Mo family finally understood the difference, because the spirit weapons on the Xuanji Continent lack a kind of power in the dark. That kind of power is a power that only the strong in the sky can master. .

No wonder the ancestors of the Mo family said that if one masters the unity of man and machine, one can become a strong man in the heavenly realm.

And just when Mo Ziming saw the phantom of the sky knife in Wang Qiang's hand, his heart that had been silent all of a sudden became surging, but his acting was so good that even Wang Qiang hadn't noticed the slightest bit of it before. abnormal.

It wasn't until Wang Qiang saw a heavenly soldier in his hand and saw the greedy look on Mo Ziming's face that he suddenly woke up. But at this time, Mo Ziming had already rushed in front of Wang Qiang.

"Wanting this heavenly soldier in my hand is simply a dream."

Wang Qiang didn't know the origin of the Heavenly Soldiers at all, but he knew that he hadn't displayed even one ten-thousandth of the power of this weapon.

You know, this is just a phantom, and the real heavenly soldiers don't know where they are sleeping.

"Heavenly Soldiers, the name of this weapon is actually called Heavenly Soldiers. It looks like it should be the weapon of someone who is strong in the Heaven Realm, haha... So what, instead of letting this weapon get dusty in your hands, why not help me step into the Heaven Realm."

"clank……"

Mo Ziming came in front of Wang Qiang, and in his hands, black and white sword energy surged continuously, like a tumbling dragon, rushing towards Wang Qiang all over the world, and Mo Ziming even grabbed Wang Qiang's hand with his bare hands That heavenly soldier.

When Wang Qiang saw Mo Ziming's appearance, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Qiang's mouth.Even with the mysterious high-grade spiritual weapon that Mo Ziming fused now, it is impossible to really block the phantom of this heavenly knife based on the strength of the physical body alone.

No matter how strong his physical body was, it was impossible for him to be stronger than those puppets in the Blood Fiend Youlei Formation.

"Too Void Yin Yang Slash."

As Wang Qiang said, raising his Taixu power to the peak, the phantom of the Heavenly Knife in his hand became more real, and the power of yin and yang continued to linger on the Heavenly Knife.

At the same time, between Wang Qiang's eyebrows, the long-returned Taiji diagram also appeared faintly, like Wang Qiang's third eye, staring at Mo Ziming in front of him.

When he saw the picture of Taiji, Mo Ziming's heart flashed panic for no reason, as if all his secrets were revealed in front of Wang Qiang without reservation.

"quack quack..."

At this moment, there was a crisp chewing sound from Mo Ziming's body again, and the strength in his body soared even more suddenly, and the black and white sword energy turned into the weird snake sword before, carrying the thunderous sword. With momentum, he stabbed at Wang Qiang.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

But those snake swords transformed from black and white sword qi are like rotten wood in front of the sky knife, and they have been shaken to powder by the sky knife even before they come into contact with the sky knife.

On the Xuanji Continent, the high-grade spiritual weapon that makes people go crazy, in front of the Heavenly Sword, is like the gap between an ant and a giant dragon.

"Um……"

When he saw the divine power displayed by the Heavenly Knife, Mo Ziming's eyes revealed a hint of madness.At the same time, the meaning of greed is like an erupting volcano, out of control.

"Mine...this is mine."

The huge palm, like a cattail leaf fan falling from the sky, instantly grasped the sky knife in Wang Qiang's hand.

As for Wang Qiang, Mo Ziming had already ignored him. Now in his eyes, only the Heavenly Saber was left, the weapon that would most likely make him a strong man in the heavenly realm.

"Pfft..."

But at the next moment, a scene that once again made people feel numb with shock happened. Mo Ziming's arm fused with a high-grade mysterious-level spiritual weapon was cut open by the weapon in Wang Qiang's hand like a piece of paper.

The Heavenly Soldiers in Wang Qiang's hands were now resting on Mo Ziming's shoulders, but there was no trace of pain on Mo Ziming's face, and he even looked proudly at his own body that had been split in half arm.

At this time, Mo Ziming's arm was completely different from that of a normal person. His bones had turned black, while the flesh and blood on his arm showed a pure white color.

But now, his arm was still emitting black and white light, but a nervous look flashed across Wang Qiang's face.

Because he felt that the Heavenly Soldiers in his hands were actually clamped by Mo Ziming's arms.

At the same time, an extremely powerful suction appeared in Mo Ziming's body, as if trying to drag the heavenly knife in Wang Qiang's hand into Mo Ziming's body.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

There was a sinister sneer from Mo Ziming's mouth, and in his gloomy eyes, the light of a successful plot flickered, and his bloody heart also returned to normal in an instant.

"Dong dong dong..."

The heart that returned to normal was beating vigorously, and Mo Ziming's arms were closed quickly, and he returned to normal in the blink of an eye, but the phantom of the Heavenly Sword on his shoulder became a bit dark and unbearable.

Mo Ziming actually tried to use the power of the Heavenly Saber for his own use, and completely merged with himself. When Wang Qiang felt the thoughts in his heart, he even noticed the Taiji diagram between his eyebrows, and a burst of laughter came out.

That sneer was so disdainful and indifferent.

Even at this moment, Wang Qiang felt the voice from the ancient times, the voice seemed to come from the distant past, and seemed to sound from the illusory future, even Wang Qiang felt that when that sneer appeared, that voice A mysterious picture of Tai Chi slowly disappeared between his eyebrows.

"Haha, in a few years, I will become a strong man in the sky, and when the time comes, I will see who else... Ah, what's going on? What's going on..."

Mo Ziming, who was laughing maniacally, suddenly had a look of deep panic on his face. The deep horror couldn't conceal the fear of death in his eyes at all, because when he was very proud, the original stuck on his arm The Heavenly Knife moved slightly.

And Mo Ziming's arm, which had been restored to its original state, was torn apart again in an instant, but shocking blood flowed from the torn arm, and at the same time, Mo Ziming's flesh and bones also returned to normal, and The expression on his face became even more painful.

"No, what kind of weapon is this, boy, where did you get it!"

Mo Ziming's voice was full of deep horror, and his eyes when he looked at Wang Qiang were also full of indelible hatred.

At this time, he wished he could eat Wang Qiang's flesh and drink Wang Qiang's blood raw.

Because he felt that if he only absorbed the previous high-grade mysterious spirit weapon, he could still survive.But now, my meridian is not only broken inch by inch, but also tends to melt.

At the same time, his primordial spirit is also rapidly dissipating.

Infinite hatred rose from Mo Ziming's heart.But at this moment, he couldn't even move an inch, and the breath of death was getting closer and closer to him. Now he finally understood why Wang Qiang would sneer before.

"Even I don't know where this weapon came from. Is it very powerful? To tell you the truth, it's not a weapon at all, it's just a phantom."

Wang Qiang, who was like a ghost, appeared beside Mo Ziming, and said to Mo Ziming in an extremely soft voice, but now Mo Ziming's consciousness has become very blurred, when he heard Wang Qiang's words, , I feel that my consciousness has begun to dissipate.

"It's just a phantom, phantom..."

"Ka Ka Ka... Puff..."

Together, Mo Ziming kept chanting Wang Qiang's words softly in his heart, but in his body, there were bursts of bones collapsing, and then more than a dozen blood swords flew out of Mo Ziming's body.

The fresh blood was extraordinarily beautiful, like the delicate roses at dawn, and also as bright as the fireworks that suddenly bloomed in the sky that day.

"Puffy..."

Mo Ziming's body exploded one after another, and his breath of life, like a withered flower, revealed an inexplicable desolation.

Shi Mingjie in the distance was so shocked by what happened in front of him that he couldn't speak. Mo Ziming was in Mo's house, but he was a very valued person.

Even on the mainland, if someone had murderous intentions towards Mo Ziming, they would only dare to punish him a little bit, and would not dare to take his life at all.

Because behind him is the entire Mo family, which is related to the source of spiritual weapons of many forces on the entire continent.

But now, Mo Ziming was actually dying in front of him, no matter whether he made a move or not, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Because the Mo family won't tell you any reason at all.

"You, you, you... You actually killed Mo Ziming, don't you know that this will arouse the anger of the Mo family?"

Shi Mingjie pointed at Wang Qiang in horror, but what he saw was a pair of indifferent eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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