Fix your sister's fairy

Ascend to the sky with beauty and die with a sword, but that's it.

Mo Yi Yujian climbed to the top, and countless attacks poured down on him without any scruples on the way, and the creatures on the ground turned against each other...... Or it was to vent all the hatred that had been hidden, and the attacks in the sky converged into bursts of brilliance and pressed towards Mo Yi and Gongsun Ruoji in mid-air.

Gong Ruoji quietly watched the brilliance rising from her feet, if she ate this kind of powerful creatures of the three thousand worlds contained a combination of anger, even if she was in her heyday, she would be seriously injured.

And Mo Yi, he looked back and held the hilt of the Blood Sword, the momentum of the first realm of the vast period rushed into the sky, he swung out a sword, and thousands of blood droplets splashed out, it was thousands of blood-melting sword qi, like a downpour of rain falling.

"Hurry up! This blood rain is strange!" a strong man roared hoarsely, but it was too late, the blood rain shook the combined attack of the three thousand living beings head-on, and the more dense blood rain fell from the gap, but whoever was touched by the blood rain lost control of all the qi and blood of the living beings in their bodies and was forcibly pulled out and poured into the sky.

"Blood Emperor...... It's really the Blood Emperor!" said a living creature shuddering.

Pillar after pillar of qi and blood was pumped into the blood sword and poured into the sea of qi, Mo Yi could feel the huge cyclone growing slowly, and sure enough, this was the correct 18 usage of the Blood Shadow Demon Skill, mixed with the Ying Long Sword Technique, which completely became a bloody magic skill that kills people without blood.

How far did the Blood Demon Venerable use this magic skill at the beginning? Now it can be said that he has only crossed the threshold of morality, and he has not indulged wantonly, if he is completely unscrupulous for the sake of power one day, he may be able to understand the mentality of his predecessors.

The hideous mouth on the Demon Sealing Sword squirmed twice, as if whispering something, but Mo Yi fell into thinking and didn't notice this abnormal movement......

Ascending the cyan altar, Mo Yi put Gongsun Ruoji down, and looked condescendingly at the creatures under the altar with a look of fear and hatred, he inserted his double swords beside him, and the meaning was obvious - vacant seats, welcome challenges.

There are three blue lotus-shaped seals on the altar at the top, each of which melts into a person standing, and the number of blue lotus marks on each altar is also different, increasing from the three on the top floor downward.

The black pressure of the Thunder Crow clan pressed from the sky, and a purple thunderbolt was born, gradually turning into the appearance of a divine spear, and threw it at Mo Yi with all the strength of the clan.

Mo Yi didn't dare to slack off, this blow was almost like the power of returning to the ruins, and the violent thunder was forcibly integrated into this thunder spear, hitting Mo Yi at the top of the altar!

The Demon Seal Sword was unsheathed, Mo Yi stood in place with the sword in one hand and held his breath, a sword intent condensed from his body, sharp and so sharp that people didn't dare to look at it, he pulled the Demon Seal Sword diagonally from his side, and the speed of the sword swing was extremely fast, as if he wanted to splash all the sword intent out.

The jet-black sword aura soared into the sky, and the ultimate sword intent.

The Thunder Spear was intercepted by the Extreme Sword Intent, and the jet-black sword qi cut the irritable thunder straight through the middle, turning into two halves of the Thunder Spear swept over both sides of the altar and smashed to the ground, and suddenly the entire land was covered with thunder and lightning and turned into a power grid!

"Is this the only blow?" Mo Yi asked, and then Peng's wings stretched out, rising from the ground and bringing out pieces of golden streamers, rushing straight towards the thunder crow group!

The thunder crow group continued to release thunder to try to stop Mo Yi, but Mo Yi, who turned into a golden flash, dodged until Mo Yi rushed into the thunder crow group and swung his sword!

One after another black sword qi swept wildly, and the places where the sword intent slashed turned into two halves, Mo Yi slashed faster and faster, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the body of the thunder crow was like rain.

"Die!" the patriarch of the Raven Clan roared, wrapped in thunder and swooped towards Mo Yi, his sharp beak rippling like flowing thunder and lightning piercing Mo Yi's heart.

Mo Yi turned around, his eyes glowed red, the demon sealing sword in his left hand pierced into the head of a thunder crow, and his right hand was aimed straight at the patriarch of the thunder crow clan, just when the patriarch of the thunder crow clan was about to pierce Mo Yi, a blood shadow flew in the air and turned a sword wind, which fell straight down and inserted into the brain of the patriarch of the thunder crow clan, draining all his qi and blood essence.

The hilt of the bloody sword fell to Mo Yi's hand, and the two swords were rounded, meditating on the Great Day Sword Technique!

The blood of the Thunder Raven Clan jumped on the two sword blades, and round after round of blood suns were drawn, rising in the air, and a whole dark cloud composed of the Thunder Raven Clan gradually thinned out, until it was finally dispersed by the blood-colored sword qi that reached the sky.

One person destroys another.

Mo Yi stood in the sky, looking down at the living beings on the ground looking up at him like a god king, murderous but bloodless. All living beings trembled, staring at that face, and the word Blood Emperor was engraved in their hearts like a taboo, and they were no longer willing to touch him.

"Hmm......" Mo Yi suddenly saw a familiar face from the creatures that were constantly climbing on the altar, it was Zhao Mad who had not been seen after the battle of the ancient city, at this time, he was protecting the body of the emperor's qi, and the soldiers condensed by countless golden mana around him were guarding him, killing towards the cyan altar.

"I seem to have heard a familiar voice before, but it turned out to be him. Mo Yi looked at Zhao Mad who was in the realm of no one under the siege of the three thousand worlds.

At this time, Zhao Mad was already red-eyed, he roared, a tiger-shaped jade pendant with obvious cracks in his hand continued to glow with golden light, and one after another golden souls were summoned by him to kill the enemy, and he himself was holding a long knife and slashing out a crazy knife technique to slaughter wildly!

Countless creatures climbed on the altar, and at the same time, countless creatures were knocked down and fell down the altar to drown in the crowd, and a large number of spells could be thrown to kill countless creatures, but soon more were filled.

"Roar. "

On the altar, the nine-headed golden lion king stepped on the cloud flame and rushed towards the top floor, and the surrounding creatures didn't dare to make a move on him, but looked at Mo Yi in the sky of 207 with fear, remembering that the last living powerhouse, the flame-maned lion, was kicked to the altar by Mo Yi because he offended the nine-headed golden lion king.

And now that Mo is such a terrifying deterrent, who would take the risk to intercept the nine-headed golden lion king?

"Little Lion, come here. Mo Yi watched the nine-headed golden lion king suddenly feel better, and fell from the sky and sat firmly on the back of the nine-headed golden lion king.

Feeling the familiar weight and sound on his back, the nine-headed golden lion king suddenly shook his whole body and was about to throw Mo Yi away and run away.

"Bang!"

The nine fists landed on the heads of the nine lions at the same time, and it was still a familiar weight, and the nine golden lion kings who smashed stumbled and almost didn't fall off the cyan altar, but fortunately, Mo Yi grabbed one of the heads and stabilized the mount under the seat like holding a steering wheel.

"Let's go!" Mo Yi's back Demon Sealing Sword flew up in the air and poked at the eyes of the nine-headed Golden Lion King, instantly causing the nine heads of the Nine Golden Lion Kings to roar at the same time, killing a large number of living beings around them, and at the same time, the cloud flame rose and rushed to the top of the altar at a flying speed.

"My pet!"

Stepping on the altar, the nine-headed golden lion king had not yet recovered his breath, and another shadow pounced, and the nine heads were hit by nine punches at the same time, smashing him to the ground with a snap.

"Damn, why am I so aggrieved as a lion king. The eyes of the nine-headed golden lion king were full of tears. _

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