Mo Wuyan stared at Ye Qianliu with cruel brilliance in his eyes!
This is the final goal of my plan!Ye Qianliu!Son of Heaven!
Mo Wuyan's spirit was lifted, his killing array had succeeded, and only the eye of his bloody array was left, which was Ye Qianliu's blood!

Mo Wuyan's fighting spirit is rising, this kind of plan that has been planned for many years is finally going to succeed, which makes him extremely excited. He seems to have seen himself as king of the world!

His body, hands and feet seemed to be filled with a layer of pale golden mist suddenly, forming a golden light curtain in an instant to envelop him and Ye Qianliu's place!
Mo Wuyan raised his head again, already wearing a cruel smile, looked at Ye Qianliu's face, and said flatly, "Now, it's finally clean!"

At this moment, Ye Qianliu seemed to him that he could not escape with his wings!

"It's clean?" Ye Qianliuzuo didn't move, but floated up lightly, three feet off the ground, stood still, and emitted a burst of blue ice mist from all over his body; obviously he had gathered all the power in his body, and his voice became even louder. Binghan said: "You don't know who I am?"

"Of course I know, what I want is your life!" Mo Wuyan put his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"Death to me..." Ye Qianliu murmured to himself, and suddenly laughed coldly. In his life, he had at least dozens of near-death situations, not to mention hundreds of times!

Ye Qianliu nodded slowly, and said, "That's right, you are indeed a scheming emperor-level powerhouse, otherwise you wouldn't be arrogant enough to think that you can kill me! It's not because you are afraid that the Tiandao 4 will take your skin off!"

His hands slowly opened, and the blue mist became thicker and thicker. In the mist, his eyes became darker and brighter. At last, even the whites of his eyes seemed to disappear, turning into two bright eyes. black hole.

This situation is extremely frightening!It was like the Nine Heavens Demon God coming from the sky riding the bloody wind and mist.

The black robe automatically rustled in the air without wind, and with a clang, the Flowing Sword Spirit appeared in his right hand! "Emperor level, can you be sure of this seat?"

Heiqi Ye Qianliu sneered: "Did your family never tell you... the disaster that happened 300 million years ago? How dare you speak nonsense to me here!"

"The Son of Heaven 300 million years ago was just lucky..." Mo Wuyan said with a sinister smile, "You will definitely die today!"

"You stole my things, and now you come to challenge me. If you don't die, then I'm too kind!"

While attacking with words, the two thrones launched an imposing confrontation!In the air, the dense mist of pale gold and the dense mist of gray blue are stirring back and forth!
Both of them had the same idea: as long as either party shows a slight decline in the momentum competition, they can attack with lightning speed and resolve the battle in the shortest time!
The competition of momentum is related to the induction of energy after the attack, whichever side has the upper hand, the induction of energy will be stronger than the other!
This is an irreparable gap!
After a while, it turned out to be evenly matched!The black gray-blue mist didn't move forward, and the light golden mist didn't retreat either!They actually stuck together in the air, and above the heads of the two, the black mist and the light golden mist transformed into a clear crown respectively!

It was these two crowns that made the Fandu guards who heard the sound stop far away, and looked at this side with a look of horror on their faces!

The identities of the two are really astonishing. There are indeed two of the legendary Crown of Vientiane that is unique to the Son of Heaven!
With a hissing buzz, the light blue long sword brazenly cut open the space, drawing a clear black crack in the entire space. In the situation of evenly matched momentum, it was the black energy Ye Qianliu who broke the balance first.

shot!Out of the sword!
Mo Wuyan laughed loudly, and the Gutan sword in his hand became even bigger by three points, and he did not evade, dodging and attacking!The hissing sound resounded endlessly; the whole world seemed to have become silent, only the sound of cutting the air remained.

Two lights and shadows shuttled back and forth like lightning, one black and one gray blue collided hundreds of times above the sky, and there were many sword shadows!
The expressions on the faces of the two people were solemn, and no one dared to underestimate the other, after all, Ye Qianliu at this moment could have the ability to fight Mo Wuyan for a while!
Evenly matched!

Mo Wuyan was furious!My own cultivation base was supposed to be much higher than this 'Ye Qianliu', and now I can't take down Ye Qianliu, a guy in the golden core stage, in a short time, and the news made me lose my face!
Seeing more and more people watching from afar, Mo Wuyan felt anxious, let out a sharp roar, and the sword in his hand expanded a hundred times again, and unfolded his original "Hengtian Sword"; the sword wind hissed, and its sharpness Well, Ye Qianliu would be dead even if he got even a hair's breadth!

Heiqi Ye Qianliu has never said a word since he started fighting, and his expression remains constant; he is just using his sword, and when he loses strength occasionally, he uses the sword spirit to help him deal with it, and he runs aside to take drugs, so that he is basically in good condition at this moment !
boom!
Mo Wuyan's big sword collided head-on with Liu Jian, and both of them shook their bodies. Immediately, bang bang bang sounded continuously.

Both of them played real fire!
Mo Wuyan wanted to kill this 'Ye Qianliu' no matter what, and Ye Qianliu, the black qi, wanted to kill this kid who wanted to cut off his beard halfway no matter what!

If it weren't for this guy, Black Qi wouldn't be in this state at the moment, just a lonely ghost between heaven and earth...

Both of them have reasons for their desperation. Although everyone's heart is as calm as ice and snow, the anger and murderous intent in their eyes is gushing out of savings and can explode at any time. The sword in their hands is trembling slightly. Excitement, under such circumstances, the growth rate of the sword spirit is very fast!

And Mo Jiyan, who sent Mo Ziyan away, also returned here again, but at this moment, he was looking at the two people fighting in the air, and he had long forgotten his original purpose...

What a master wow.

It is simply that when you meet your opponent, you will meet a good talent!The kung fu of these two people is so sharp...it's really admirable...

Watching the battle between the two, Mo Jiyan beside him was enthralled.

Even in his heyday, he had never seen such a master fight.The use of every move and style, every thrust of the sword, the timing is so perfect, it can be said that the second is to the extreme...

Ye Qianliu looked in his mind, confirming the sword moves he used frequently before, and unexpectedly discovered many subtleties that he hadn't comprehended before, and they suddenly understood at this moment.

What surprised him even more was that Hei Qi was able to fight back and forth with an emperor-level powerhouse relying only on his body at the seventh turn of the Golden Core, and even suppressed Mo Wuyan for a time!

This black air is indeed a master, at least at the emperor level in front of him, he may be stronger than Chutian...

And that sword seemed to be stabbing straight, but as it was thrust out, the straight sword body seemed to circle an arc, coming around from another impossible direction, and the attack was absolutely unexpected. !This requires the cooperation of bodywork and footwork, as well as the use of vitality, the ever-changing aura of an emperor-level master... both are indispensable!

Not only Ye Qianliu's eyes were shining, but the old man was also almost dumbfounded, and even directly forgot that he was still seriously injured.

With a loud bang, the crowns above their heads shook violently at the same time, and then two black shadows flew down, usually flying towards their respective positions behind them!
But the two fought hard without any effort!The back of Mo Wuyan's sword directly hit Ye Qianliu's back, at least directly breaking seven of Ye Qianliu's bones, the real Ye Qianliu was in pain!

And Mo Wuyan was pierced through the left shoulder by Ye Qianliu's sword, causing Mo Wuyan's entire left hand to fly out with a large piece of flesh, and fell to the ground. side!
The two flew out, and Ye Qianliu's face suddenly turned red, then turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air!Mo Wuyan's face turned sallow for a while, then turned pale, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed into the sky!
The two of them were seriously injured in this fight, but both of them collided in the air again by virtue of the force of rebounding the moment they hit the ground!It was directly hitting the sky from the ground again.

If you don't die, I swear I won't give up!

Both of them fought to the death, and their four eyes all turned red!Both of them were seriously injured. If this kind of injury is not treated in time, the probability of death is extremely high, not to mention that the two are still fighting at this moment!
The hatred for each other is getting deeper and deeper!Without saying a word, fight to the death!The color was sallow for a while, and then turned pale, and a mouthful of fresh blood was sprayed into the sky!
Mo Jiyan, who was watching from the side, seemed to be retreating, his legs trembling slightly. In his eyes, these two people were not human at all, but a group of lunatics who only knew how to fight...

Fortunately, I didn't directly fight with these two guys just now, otherwise I'm afraid there won't even be bones left!
The more the tricks are used, the more vicious they are, and the more they are used, the more vicious they are!
Ye Qianliu raised his head, studied carefully, comprehended, and then prayed in his heart: Brothers, this is my body, please either quickly plan to kill Mo Wuyan, or quickly run away Would you like to find a doctor?I don't want to die!
Hei Qi is not afraid of Ye Qianliu's constant damage to his body. Anyway, he is a remnant soul, and he doesn't care about floating between heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years. At this moment, he just wants to kill Mo Wuyan, a bastard!

With a violent sound that shook the sky, the two of them with disheveled hair were blown out by the opponent again, separated by a distance of tens of feet, standing on the ridge of the roof, looking at each other like fighting cocks, panting vigorously, He didn't make a move immediately, but the elemental mist around him was churning violently!
Obviously, both of them wanted to decide the outcome with one strike!
half an hour-

"what!"

"Ah~~!"

Two violent roars sounded at the same time without knowing who came first.As soon as he heard these two decisive roars, Ye Qianliu felt a loud bang from all the bones in his body, and then all of them collapsed directly. The stinging pain made even the black air show a pained expression!
"Sure enough! That move with this body is still too forced!" Heiqi Ye Qianliu Nannan said, if he hadn't reached such a point, he wouldn't have done it!

Great!Finally started!

My injury this time was not in vain...

Ye Qianliu looked at his dilapidated body and wept silently. This time, he didn't know how many months he would have to go to bed to recuperate!

In mid-air, Mo Wuyan jumped up, like a black shooting star, a series of clear afterimages pulled out from behind everyone, approaching Ye Qianliu at high speed, and Ye Qianliu just used all his strength to throw out His mirage sword also collided with Mo Wuyan's Gutan sword in an instant!
On the tip of the mirage sword, there is a blue sword light that is almost condensed; this sword is the strongest sword of Hei Qi Ye Qianliu, and it is also the last sword. After throwing this sword again, Hei Qi Qi then switched to the backstage, and began his own recovery period...

The one who endured all the pain naturally became Ye Qianliu himself, and he was also very lucky, he fell directly in mid-air due to the imbalance of his painful strength, fell steadily into the arms of the old man and passed out!
Mo Wuyan, who felt his Gutan sword met an invisible object, had his pupils dilated exaggeratedly. With rich combat experience, he immediately put the Gutan sword directly in front of him, bent his legs, It turned out that he shrank his body into a ball in mid-air to resist the split attack of the mirage sword...

His eyes are full of fanaticism!As long as he dodged this blow, wouldn't he kill the old man and Ye Qianliu if he wanted to?
The moment has finally come!
"Stop! Both of you, stop!" There was a violent roar from a distance, and a black figure flew down the clouds at high speed like flying, with a crown on its head!
Another Son of Heaven!
At this moment, he is yelling to stop the decisive battle between the two and prevent Ye Qianliu from falling!Mo Wuyan's death!
But, it's too late!

bang bang bang!Mo Wuyan tried his best to defend. The moment he just touched it, he was directly ignored by the blade fragments of the mirage sword. Even the Gutan sword was directly divided into seven or eight segments by the fragments. The momentum of the mirage sword fragments has not been reduced by half. Towards Mo Wuyan's defenseless body!
Puff puff!Mo Wuyan touched the seven or eight big holes that appeared on his body, and widened his pupils. He really couldn't believe that his Gutan Sword couldn't defend against Ye Qianliu's blow!
Every piece of the mirage sword fragments passed by, bringing out gushing blood.

I finally killed King Chu Yan!Mo Wuyan looked at the pale face of Ye Qianliu, who had passed out, with a smile... But this was just his last fantasy, the old man has already arrived!
He snatched Ye Qianliu from Mo Jiyan's hand with his backhand and handed it to Lin Tianxia who followed behind him. He turned his head and looked at Mo Wuyan angrily!

He asked angrily, "What exactly do you want! Is it possible that you really want all the dead in this world to be satisfied?"

At this last moment, Mo Wuyan held his last breath, pointed to Ye Qianliu who was gradually recovering from Lin Tianxia's arms, and said weakly, "I just want to take everything I have. Come back, he is the thief!"

After finishing speaking, he passed out directly because of blood loss. The old man stepped forward and looked at the poor guy helplessly. After sealing the bleeding holes on the guy's body, he threw them all to Lin Tianxia!
"I don't care what method you use, I want these two people to live, not to die!"

After leaving these words, the old man also left here directly. He couldn't stay in this troubled place for a second!

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