The Evil Lord of All Realms

Seeing the smoke and dust in front of them suddenly stir up, and Mo Yang's figure disappearing like this, the young man in white and the woman in white couldn't help but frown.

The woman in white had a smile on her lips and said, "Interesting!"

It's just that these two words sound like endless ridicule.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, and he said in a low voice: "It's just a trick, it's just an ant's deception. It's useless in front of us!"

After he said that, he suddenly took a step forward and then fell. There was a dull sound in the sky. The whole sky seemed to shake violently. The smoke and dust filled with hazy mist and rain suddenly stirred up and almost hit the ground. Fall apart.

Just a moment later, the smoke and dust did not disperse, it was still there, and there was an inexplicable force flowing, stabilizing everything.

"snort!"

When the young man in white saw this scene, he let out a cold snort, his face became increasingly gloomy, his figure flashed and he rushed directly into the smoke.

However, as soon as his body rushed in, there was a muffled sound, and then his body flew out like this, staggering back more than ten feet in mid-air before he stabilized.

"Don't be careless, he can hurt Yuan Qi like that, so he has some tricks up his sleeve!" the woman in white warned.

It seemed that the woman in white really had no intention of taking action. She stood silently on the spot, and then continued to do so, as if she was sitting on an invisible chair, and she looked very comfortable.

The face of the young man in white was covered with frost. After he stabilized his body, he did not say anything, but his figure flashed and rushed into the smoke and dust again.

However, the result was exactly the same as before. As soon as his body rushed in, a muffled groan came out, and then his body flew out like this, even several feet farther than the previous time.

"Ant, you really pissed me off!"

He roared angrily, then squeezed the magic formula with one hand, raised his arm, made a chopping gesture, and then slashed down.

Following his movements, the sky trembled, invisible power swept across, and turned into an almost transparent sword energy that suddenly slashed down, violently splitting the smoke and dust.

Then his body suddenly took a step forward, and waves of light spread out in all directions with him as the center. The smoke finally collapsed and was torn apart in an instant, and the smoke was swept in all directions in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yang's figure also emerged. He was still expressionless, standing in the air, his eyes glanced at the young man, and then glanced at the woman in white sitting not far away without any words.

"Ant, show your true skills, otherwise you will never survive my ten attacks!" When the young man in white saw Mo Yang's figure revealed, the anger in his heart burst out instantly, with a hint of ferocity in his expression.

"Just you?"

After the young man finished speaking, Mo Yang calmly uttered three words.

To the young man's ears, these three words were filled with endless ridicule and contempt. To him, they were simply a great shame and humiliation.

But before he could speak, Mo Yang continued: "Your cultivation is comparable to Yuan Qi, but with your state of mind, you look like a fool at first glance. I can piss you off to death without even using my hands. Do you believe it? "

Mo Yang's words almost made the young man in white so angry that he vomited blood. His body was trembling a little, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his breath was not reserved at all, and it surged out in an instant like a river bursting its banks.

He didn't say anything, but took action directly, his figure flashed, and he rushed directly towards Mo Yang.

However, he did not attack with brute force. When he did it, a scimitar appeared in his hand. However, the scimitar looked strange in shape, and its whole body was dim and dull. It looked very simple and not as bright as other soldiers.

Mo Yang was not in a hurry, he held his palm in front of him, and a rusty ancient sword appeared in his hand, and then he slashed it out casually.

"Qiang..."

The next moment, the piercing sound waves were like thunder, and the dense forest below seemed to be swept by a strong wind. Wherever the waves passed, countless ancient trees were broken, and even several green mountains in the distance were shaken into smoke.

"You are stupid, but you still don't believe it!" Mo Yang took a few steps back silently, looked at the ancient sword in his hand, then raised his head and said this to the young man.

The young man was frightened and angry at this time. He seemed to not care to listen to Mo Yang's words. Instead, he looked down at the scimitar in his hand. The crack on it was as dazzling as it was dazzling. In addition to the crack, there were even marks on the blade. A big gap.

Even the woman in white not far away frowned and stared at the ancient sword in Mo Yang's hand.

"Ant, you are looking for death!"

After the young man in white came back to his senses, he let out a roar. He didn't care about anything at this time. He held the scimitar in both hands and frantically used the power in his body to slash six or seven sword lights at Mo Yang through the air.

It seemed that the attack was chaotic, but in fact it was not chaotic at all. The sword light tore into the void, as if connected into a big net, blocking all Mo Yang's retreat.

It's just that Mo Yang stood still at this time. A strange aura emanated from his body, and then energy fluctuations surged around his body like ripples, and the sword light that slashed away seemed to come from him. Although it was slashed, it actually didn't even touch Mo Yang's body at all.

The woman in white who had been sitting aside to watch the battle finally stood up, with a look of shock in her eyes, and said: "The power of space!"

The young man was also shocked. From the beginning of the fight with Mo Yang, everything seemed extremely strange, especially the space method that Mo Yang showed at this time. It was not as simple as comprehending the surface, but gave people a sense of doing whatever he wanted. A handy feeling.

In sight, Mo Yang's figure just disappeared, and only a wisp of space fluctuation remained in place.

The next moment, a wave of waves came from behind the young man, and then an ancient sword pierced the young man's body. The rusty sword body penetrated from the young man's back and penetrated from the chest. The ancient sword was not stained. A little bit of blood.

The young man reacted quickly. He moved his body forward suddenly, but Mo Yang reacted just as quickly, following the young man like a ghost. Then he made a sharp stroke of the ancient sword, splitting the young man's body and almost cutting him into two. part.

A large amount of blood spurted out, and a strong smell of blood instantly filled the air.

The young man let out an angry roar, and the powerful aura in his body shook Mo Yang's body away. However, his scalp instantly felt numb. When he looked up, a huge ancient character fell from the air.

"Ant, you... break it for me!" the young man roared, ignoring the injuries on his body, and suddenly picked up the scimitar and slashed several rays of sword light into the sky.