Qingtian's fingers stopped falling instantly and were held in the air by Mo Hongyun's fists.

Mo Hongyun felt a huge force coming from his fists. The skin and flesh on both arms burst, blood spattered, and cracks appeared on both arm bones!

But Mo Hongyun seemed to feel no pain, waving his fist and hitting Qingtianzhi one after another.

Bu Shishi was still held in mid-air by the giant palm of true energy. With her cultivation in the Tongmai realm, there was no possibility of her breaking free. She just looked at Mo Hongyun's tragic situation quietly with tears streaming down her face.

At this time, on the horizon in the distance, a handsome young man with a face as handsome as a crown jewel was watching Mo Hongyun's actions with great interest, his sword eyebrows twitching from time to time, as if he was enjoying a good show.

This young man is none other than Bu Qingtian of the Bu family, who is revered as the "King of Qingtian". With his "Qingtian Finger", he is quite famous among the younger generation. It is rumored that her mother has the blood of the Qingtian clan, but I don't know whether it is true or not. After all, the Qingtian clan is one of the top clans in the entire continent.

As time went by, Mo Hongyun felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more chaotic. He understood that this was the side effect of madness that was beginning to appear, and he couldn't help but feel anxious: "We can't delay it any longer, or else we will lose our minds! Damn it, what if? My cultivation level is still there... When I advance from the first level of Huayuan to the fourth level of Huayuan, I will still be instantly killed by the Yuyuan realm... But I can still use martial arts, unlike now, where I can only use brute force."

"Yes, yes, it seems that your bloodline is also somewhat special. You are proud enough to be able to block one millionth of my power. Now I will give you a chance to surrender to me and be driven by me. You can live!" Qingtian felt that Mo Hongyun was wasting his talent by staying in this poor ravine, and he couldn't help but want to use him as a slave to drive him.

Mo Hongyun was so angry that he actually wanted to take the arrogant Man as his servant! Unforgivable!

Once upon a time, the powerful Barbarian ruled the world, was powerful, and had the world surrendered, so Mo Hongyun still had a sense of arrogance in his heart.

"Roar..." Mo Hongyun punched Qingtian Zhi again. The skin and flesh all over his body were shattered, his organs were churning, blood spurted out from his body, and his leather armor also cracked.

At this time, Mo Hongyun was like a bloody man, extremely miserable.

"Hmph! Humble and pitiful ant! Since you are so stubborn and unruly, I will completely suppress you! Give me control!" There was anger in Bu Qingtian's words, and Mo Hongyun's rejection made him unhappy. A mere ant has no idea how high the sky is!

The sky-raising finger in the sky suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light, and it grew rapidly to three feet long, and the texture on the finger was deeper.

"Rumble..." The power of the huge sky-raising finger surged several times, like a mountain falling on top of Mo Hongyun's head, pressing down on Mo Hongyun's legs and sinking into the ground.

However, the arrogant Man would rather die than surrender! Mo Hongyun's body is still upright!

Bu Shishi, who was pinched in the air, cried and struggled, begging Bu Qingtian for mercy and begging him to let Mo Hongyun go.

But Bu Qingtian didn't seem to have heard of it and wanted to suppress Mo Hongyun!

"Shishi doesn't ask for it! Fighting to the death with the enemy is the fate of every barbarian warrior!"

"Barbarians?" Bu Qingtian frowned and said in deep thought, "I remember that in ancient times, there was a race that was so powerful that it was the barbarians..."

Then he shook his head and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Perhaps the barbarian in his mouth is just the name of a small tribe that uses barbarian as its totem. How could it be the long-extinct barbarian? How can a little ant be compared with Comparable to the legendary barbarian? Haha..."

At this time, Mo Hongyun was already a bloody man. The golden flames all over his body were swaying, as if they were about to go out in the next moment, and his eyes gradually lost their sparkle. Feeling the burning blood of the barbarian in his body, Mo Hongyun mustered up his last bit of energy to call out to the cathode bead in the sea of ​​consciousness, just like the little man calling his mother.

The cathode bead in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to hear the call, and pulled out a thin black thread, followed Mo Hongyun's neck into his chest, and wrapped around the severed finger of his sister that was held in Mo Hongyun's arms. The severed finger seemed to have heard the call, and began to slowly sink into Mo Hongyun's heart, gradually melting into Mo Hongyun's blood.

Mo Hongyun's consciousness was muddled due to his madness, and he vaguely felt that his sister was leaving him. He couldn't help but murmured: "Sister... don't leave..."

The whole process seems to be long, but in fact it is only between breaths.

Suddenly, Mo Hongyun was shocked, as if he had been poured ice water on his head. His consciousness immediately returned to his original body, and at the same time, several more pieces of information appeared in his soul.

"The purity of the bloodline of Death has been increased to 1%."

"Activate the talent skill 'Death's Right Hand - Deprivation', which can deprive all living beings of their soul energy, true essence, blood essence, blood, memory, longevity... It can be deprived in a targeted or random manner. You can use a drop of Death's blood essence to activate this Skills. There is a possibility of deprivation failure, and the success rate is related to each other's cultivation and bloodline."

"Activate the innate skill 'Left Hand of Death - Disaster'."

One-star disaster, Steel Forest of Guns, requires 1 drop of death blood with a purity of 1%

Two-star disaster, the song of the Banshee King, requires 1 drop of death blood with a purity of 10%

Three-star disaster, Tears of the Elf Queen, requires 1 drop of Death Blood with a purity of 20%

Four-star disaster, absolute zero, requires 1 drop of death blood with a purity of 30%

Five-star disaster, black hole gravity, requires 1 drop of death blood with a purity of 40%

"Turn on the special talent skill 'Sigh of Death', which can only be used once a day. It can set back the time in a certain area for 3 seconds and restore all the blood of Death at the same time."

In the process of awakening his innate skills, Mo Hongyun successfully eliminated the side effects caused by the madness. Unfortunately, his sister's severed finger was fused with him, and he felt a little sad in his heart. However, this can be regarded as being with me forever.

At this time, Mo Hongyun has a drop of Death's blood in his body, and can activate "Death's right hand" or "Death's left hand" once. However, using "Death's right hand" to deprive a strong man of Bu Qingtian's level failed. The probability is very high, so it is better to use the "Left Hand of Death" insurance.

After thinking about it, Mo Hongyun roared: "Steel Forest of Guns!"

In an instant, the earth trembled and cracked, and steel spears ten feet long pierced out from the ground. They were densely packed, as if they were going to pierce the sky. The entire forest of spears shone with a cold silver light.

The sky was full of gunfire, and every gun was trembling, causing the resonance of the forest of guns.

Bu Shishi's eyes widened and her mouth opened into an O shape. She looked at all this in disbelief and fell into a daze.

Also shocked was Bu Qingtian.

However, at this time, Bu Qingtian was above the clouds, stepping on the peregrine falcon where the true energy was condensed, holding his arms and watching the farce in a funny way: "Hmm... interesting... you are getting more and more... I'm interested... But I'd better play this little trick with the children, and don't make a fool of myself in front of King Qingtian. Haha..."

Although he said this, Bu Qingtian knew very well how terrifying these spears were, and the general trend of the world contained in them could definitely severely damage or even kill him in the Yuyuan realm. Fortunately, he was able to escape the disaster by flying a peregrine falcon with unparalleled speed and being high in the sky above the clouds! However, this ant cannot be kept!

"Ant, I've given you opportunities several times, but you don't know how to cherish them, so just die! Raise your fingers to the sky!"

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