Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 113 Two Ways

It was a huge phantom in human form, its face was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly. Standing behind Mo Yuan, it looked down on the world like a god and demon.

With the change of Mo Yuan's formula, the mysterious and unpredictable phantom held in his hand the terrifying giant sword formed by countless sword lights in the air, and the whole world was enveloped by the sword intent in an instant.

"Cut! Ghost! God!"

Mo Yuan yelled loudly, pointed like a sword, and slashed towards the position where Qingqing was. Immediately, the terrifying phantom also moved!

That phantom was like a god of war, holding the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon and slashing in the air. In an instant, the wind and clouds moved. , swept down!

Before the sword light arrived, the gust of wind howled, and the cyan light curtain that was blowing flickered again and again, flickering and flickering.

Qinglong's face changed suddenly, he tried his best to bless the cyan light curtain in front of him, trying to stop the sword.

However, this sword is too domineering, too violent, it has a defiant momentum to kill ghosts and gods.

At this moment, in the world, nothing seems to be able to stop this indomitable and shocking sword!
In just an instant, the light curtain emanating from the Qiankun Qingguang Ring that Qinglong struggled to maintain was annihilated by the terrifying green sword light, a miserable howl sounded, and a figure flew out backwards, and fell to the ground fiercely. There was blood everywhere.

And where the sword glow fell, a bottomless gully about ten feet long appeared on the barren mountain, like a moat.

Suzaku looked at the young man's demeanor as he landed on the ground and held the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, just like the young man in white robe back then, his beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

She muttered to herself: "Slaying ghosts and gods, killing ghosts and gods, I haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years..."

At this moment, everyone present was shocked by the sword just now, even the ghost king's face was full of horror. This is the first time he has seen this Qingyun Excalibur, which is known to the world. In the movie, he did not go to the Wild Temple, but returned to Huqi Mountain with the remaining power of the Ghost King Sect, so he never experienced Wan Jianyi's demeanor.

Qinglong was lying on the ground, with blood dripping from his right arm, staining his clothes, where there was still half of the demeanor of the ghost king Zongsheng envoy, a hideous sword mark extended from the palm of his right hand to his shoulder, almost killing him. The right arm is split.

However, the envoy of the ghost king Zongsheng didn't care about the injury on his arm, but looked at Mo Yuan with a puzzled face: "How is it possible, how is it possible? My Qiankun Qingguang Ring is a nine-day divine grade, and it is by no means inferior." Your dragon-slaying sword, your cultivation is not as good as mine, how could you break through my defense?!"

Mo Yuan was panting heavily, his small face turned extremely pale at this moment, how could the four great swordsmanship of Qingyunmen Zhenshan be so easy to use, he would use the Canglong swordsmanship first, it would be fine to kill ghosts and gods The sword formula and the dragon-slaying sword are the most suitable. Although the power it exerts can cut mountains and seas, it consumes a lot of mana. At this time, less than [-]% of the mana in his dantian is left.

Hearing Qinglong's words, Mo Yuan said with a cold face: "How can you guess the power of the dragon-slaying sword?"

The Dragon Slaying Sword is originally a magical weapon that can become stronger when it meets the strong, and the Ghost Slaying Sword is also a fierce and merciless sword art that can attack but not defend. This sword art is quite in line with the Dragon Slaying Sword. Doubling, it is reasonable to cut open the Qiankun Qingguang Ring.

"The divine power of the Dragon Slaying Sword..."

Qinglong muttered this sentence, and the expression on his face also dimmed. In his memory, the figure in white with the dragon-slaying sword, with his own power, used ghosts and gods to block dozens of saints in the wild temple. Teaching good players is almost the same as today's situation.

"Hey, Dragon Slaying Sword, before the sword arrives, I am afraid..." Qinglong muttered to himself, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

Facing the earth-shattering peerless sword light just now, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop it, so he quietly reserved some strength to retreat, otherwise, the Qiankun Qingguang Ring might not be able to stop the dragon-slaying sword.

"Slaying ghosts and gods, Qingyunmen's thousand-year-old school is really extraordinary. The sword art of the sect in the gate is so terrifying, I admire it!"

The ghost king took a step forward and stood in front of Qinglong, but he didn't look at the injured Qinglong on the ground, but looked at Mo Yuan with unconcealed appreciation in his eyes.

"Ghost King, Qinglong has been defeated, can I go?!" Mo Yuan shouted.

"Go, Mo Yuan, where do you want to go? You hurt my Ghost King Zongsheng envoy, so you want to leave like this?" Ghost King sneered.

Mo Yuan frowned, and said: "Qinglong said, if I beat him, he will let me go!"

"Yes, that's right!"

The ghost king clapped his hands and smiled, "It's just that he let you go, I didn't say I would let you go."

"Ghost King, back and forth, despicable." Mo Yuan said angrily, but he had already expected in his heart that the Ghost King had put up such a big battle, how could he allow him to leave so easily?
Fortunately, he is not helpless.

"Hahahaha, people in my holy religion, in the eyes of you decent people, haven't they always been like this? You bullied my beloved daughter and hurt my sect's envoy, so you just left, Ghost King Zong and my saint Where is the face of teaching?" said the ghost king.

"Then what do you want?!" Mo Yuan asked.

"What do I think, it's very simple, I will give you two ways!"

The ghost king looked at Mo Yuan and said with a smile: "The first one is that you join my ghost king's sect. With your aptitude, the future must be limitless. It is not difficult to control my ghost king's sect to unify the holy religion. It's not easy." How about you be an ordinary disciple in Big Bamboo Peak? Besides, as far as I know, the head of Qing Yun is always from Tongtian Peak, and you will be the number one in your lineage in this life."

"What's the second rule?"

"The second article?!"

The ghost king's face suddenly turned cold, and he said sullenly: "You don't want to drink fine wine, of course I'm going to kill you, do you still want you to be my enemy in the future?!"

Mo Yuan has such a way at such a young age, how dare the ghost king let the tiger go back to the mountain, and come to trouble the ghost king's sect when he is successful in cultivation in the future?

But seeing him clapping his hands lightly, the men in black behind him dispersed into a circle, surrounding Mo Yuan, and even Suzaku stepped forward, looking like he was about to strike.

"Ghost King, you speak so loudly, I chose neither path today!" Facing such a situation, Mo Yuan said extremely calmly.

"If you don't choose either path, if you don't join my Holy Cult, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The ghost king sneered, and countless ghostly auras appeared all over his body. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and those ghostly auras condensed into a terrifying black ghost claw, which went straight to Mo Yuan's chest.

With his magic power, it is natural to see that Mo Yuan has little ability to resist, and it is impossible to resist his Xuanyin Ghost Claw.

It's a pity that a peerless genius is about to be destroyed in his own hands.

The ghost king secretly sighed, but at this moment, he saw a sarcasm smile from the corner of Mo Yuan's mouth, is this...?
Just as he was wondering and wondering, Mo Yuan's hands changed continuously, a yellow light flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Boom!

Xuanyin Ghost Claw grabbed the air and landed on the ground, knocking out a big hole.

The ghost king looked at the place where Mo Yuan disappeared, and said with an ugly face: "The art of earth escape!"

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(End of this chapter)