Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 1142 Killing Young Master Yue (9)

Om-! ! !
A dazzling colorful light descended from the sky, like the blessing of the will of the universe, the Eight Desolation Slaying Sword suspended in the void began to completely transform.

The illusory power of rules quietly appeared, fell into the Eight Desolation Slaying Sword, and then wandered away again, unable to be captured. The Eight Desolation Slaying Sword was also recognized by the rules.

The breath of good fortune permeates, the breath of void air permeates, and the breath of time and space permeates.

Creation, space, time, the three original rules were condensed in an instant, and under the cultivation of such rules, the Eight Desolation Slaying Sword also underwent earth-shaking changes.

boom--! ! !
Crack-! ! !
A thunder of nothingness descended from the sky, without being noticed by anyone, and blasted on the Eight Desolation Slaying Sword. Inside the Eight Desolation Slaying Sword, a small world was completely formed, with good fortune creatures, space and time, and vicissitudes of life.

A whole world was born like this.

"Owner!"

From the Eight Desolation Slaying Sword, Mu Yunxue's figure floated out, and the aura around her became stronger, comparable to that of Mo Yu, suspended in the void, she stared at Mo Yu, and said, "Thank you, master!"

This thank you was like a knife stabbing into Mo Yu's heart.

The unhealed heart wound was torn again.

Seeing the evolution of the Eight Desolation Slaughter Sword, Mo Yu couldn't help laughing miserably, shook his head, and gritted his teeth and said, "This should be something to be happy about, why can't I be happy about it?"

"Boy Mo, think about it!" Nie sighed.

But at this moment, suddenly, four figures appeared in the void. They came down from a higher ladder. The four of them stared at the blood stains all over the ground, and their faces were extremely gloomy and cold.

Among them, Mr. Yue, who was wearing a scholar's uniform, couldn't help but said gloomily: "Why can't you be happy? Because you are going to die!"

"What did you say?"

Before the others could speak, Mo Yu turned his head abruptly and stared at Young Master Yue. There was endless sadness and hatred in his dead eyes.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Mr. Yue couldn't help frowning, and just about to speak, at this moment, Mo Yu's figure disappeared instantly, and at the same time, the Eight Desolation Slaying Sword suspended in the void disappeared.

Boom--! ! !
There was an explosion in Mr. Yue's chest, and Mr. Yue's moon-white scholar's robe shattered instantly, and he appeared naked in front of everyone.

I saw that on his chest, a heart guard exuding dazzling light had cracked at this time, and in the cracked gap, hundreds of millions of creatures died instantly. Looking from the gap, a complete The world is being destroyed, time and space are disordered, and space is collapsing.

Obviously, the breastplate on Mr. Yue's chest must be a divine artifact of time and space.

Using time and space to create an artifact to protect his body, it can be seen that the faction he belongs to has a high opinion of him.

"Damn you!!!"

Mr. Yue was completely naked and his face was flushed red. As a scholar, he could not be more humiliated than this. Therefore, in an instant, the mana transformed robe covered his body. Then, Mr. Yue waved his hand, and a ruler appeared in his hand , and waved towards Mo Yu.

Boom--! ! !
A terrifying sound exploded, the wind and thunder moved together, and a dazzling light erupted from the ruler, hitting Mo Yu.

There was a strong aura of holiness and faith surrounding the ruler. This divine weapon had already infected faith, and it was half a grade higher than Moyu's Eight Desolation Slaughtering Sword.

If it weren't for the pillar that ascended to the sky transformed from the backbone of the ruler, the time and space would have been broken by the ruler at that moment.

Seeing this, Mo Yu didn't dare to hesitate, the Eight Desolation Slaying Sword in his hand exploded with full power in an instant, and then slashed on the ruler with one sword.

puff--! ! !
A mouthful of blood was sprayed backwards, and Mo Yu's whole body was cracked, and he flew upside down, his injuries looked extremely miserable.

"Sure enough, artifacts are extremely important to cultivators!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, the origin erupted, and his body quickly recovered, then his figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared behind Young Master Yue.

Boom--! ! !
There was another explosion, and this time, the broken heart mirror did not block Mo Yu's attack, and Mr. Yue's body instantly disappeared into nothingness, leaving only a ruler floating in place.

"Swallow——!!!"

Seeing that Mr. Yue was about to recover, Mo Yu didn't dare to hesitate, and directly swallowed the ruler with the fusion power of the Eight Desolation Slaughter Sword.

"Dare you!!!"

There was a sound of fury, and the figure of Mr. Yue appeared again, resurrected on the spot, but it was too late. At this time, the ruler had been swallowed and fused by the Eight Desolation Slaying Sword.

"Why don't you dare? This time, it's your time of death!"

As he said that, a cold light burst out in Mo Yu's eyes, and after his figure flickered a few times, he cut Mr. Yue into [-] pieces, and then the massacre system broke out, and with a scream, Mr. Yue was wiped out physically and mentally.

"Ok?"

"how is this possible?"

"Master Yue is dead?"

When the other three saw this scene, Qiqi's expressions changed.

"how is this possible?"

In the distance, after seeing the four young masters, a group of strong men who gathered again to watch the excitement watched this scene, and couldn't help showing shocking expressions.

Mr. Yue, so powerful, one of the four great masters of the Heavenly Ladder World for millions of years, died?
And the person who killed him was not only in the same realm as him, but even the divine weapon was half a level lower?

Unbelievable!

"I can't believe it, even if that person has the strength of the Nine Heavens, but in the face of the gap between the divine weapons, that's nothing but falsehood, how could this be?"

"What is that man's method? In the end, he swallowed Mr. Yue's ruler!"

"Universe Tongtian Ranking, a list that gathers the geniuses of the entire universe, in the endless universe, the God of Locke is ranked 4, and Mr. Yue is ranked at 98, which is even worse than the God of Locke." If you have to advance more than 2000 people, how can you die like this?"

"Don't talk about it, let's watch the fun, Mr. Yue is dead, and you still need the God of Locke, Wuya and Zac, let alone the God of Locke, Wuya is ranked 770, Zack is ranked 870 There are [-] nine people, the three of them will definitely join forces when they see the kid's weird methods, and the next thing is that kid's death."

"That's right, the three of them teamed up, even the king of gods dare not say that they will win easily!"

"The battle is about to begin, look!"

It was too late to say it, and when everyone was discussing, a battle broke out at the scene.

The remaining three people surrounded Mo Yu as if surrounded, and then a fight broke out in an instant.

Mo Yu used one against three, and facing the three of them was also an artifact equivalent to the ruler. For a moment, Mo Yu felt great pressure.

However, this kind of pressure made Mo Yu very fond of it.

The feeling of fighting!
Only by fighting can we temporarily forget the grief and sadness!
(End of this chapter)