Chapter: 6491
"Although this statue of the universe is incomplete, it is too powerful, and it is beyond our ability to deal with it! Everyone, we will not accompany you!"
Among the five surviving people, three cultivators from the late stage of the Great Tribulation threw their fists at Mo Fenyou and the others and left here resolutely.
Their backgrounds are not too big, and it is not easy to cultivate to such a level.
They don't want to lose their lives here in vain. For them, the loss outweighs the gain.
In an instant, there were only two people left who followed Mo Fenyou and the old man in green robe, Mo Liuhuo and the old man in black robe.
The faces of Mo Fenyou and the old man in green robe suddenly became ugly. They didn't expect that the final result would turn into what they are now. It was beyond their expectation.
It's just that they were not reconciled, how could they be reconciled when the cooked duck just flew away like this?
But looking at the imposing cosmic figure not far away, their eyelids twitched slightly, and their hearts were filled with decadence.
Boom boom boom!
Duan Zhipeng came striding forward, and stopped about tens of feet away from the four of Mo Fenyou.
Duan Zhipeng stared straight at the four of Mo Fenyou with sharp eyes, and said indifferently: "Are you still fighting? If you still want to fight, Duan, I will accompany you to the end!"
The four of Mo Fenyou gritted their teeth, their eyes were full of unwillingness, and the aura on their bodies did not restrain themselves, on the contrary, it became more and more violent.
"It seems that you still want to fight again? Alright, then I will fulfill you!"
Duan Zhipeng's eyes burst out with a sharp light, and he strode towards Mo Fenyou, the old man in green robe and the others.
Immediately, a terrifying law storm came along with the rushing, and swept across suddenly, penetrating the heaven and the earth, as powerful as a tiger.
"Fight!"
Mo Fenyou yelled, and directly sacrificed a blood knife.
The blade of the blood knife is seven feet long, and the handle is also seven feet long. The blood knife is fourteen feet long.
On the blade of the blood knife, countless strange veins are drawn. These veins are like the meridians in the human body, and they are still pulsating regularly.
"En? This is the God-killing Blood Blade, which is a fragment of a seventh-rank Star Soldier! The power is extremely extraordinary. When it was rumored that Mo Fenyou was in the late stage of the Great Tribulation, he used this God-killing Blood Blade to kill Qian Kun. The most powerful person on the peak of the catastrophe!"
The old man in green robe looked at the blood blade in Mo Fenyou's hand in shock, but he knew that this blood blade was the most precious treasure of the Wushen clan.
For countless years, in order to enshrine this Star Soldier, the Sorcerer Clan has launched many realm wars against the nearby lower realms, and sacrificed countless creatures from other realms to support this Star Soldier.
For this reason, the creatures who died under these star soldiers are simply incalculable, hundreds of millions.
"Old Gu, you don't need to hide it anymore. I also know that you also have a fragment of a seventh-level star soldier on your body. In order to support your star soldier, you have killed a lot these years!"
After sacrificing the God-killing Blood Blade, Mo Fenyou glanced at the green-robed old man, his expression was calm and authentic.
The green-robed old man frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that Mo Fenyou knew his details so well that he knew that he also had a fragment of a seventh-level star soldier on him.
"Old friend, don't hesitate anymore! If we can't defeat this person today, wouldn't it be a waste of effort for us to break into this tomb? Are you willing to lose your wife and lose your army?" Mo Mo Tomb Tour frowned.
The green-robed old man smiled wryly, and said: "Of course I'm not reconciled, that's all, I'll fight with you! After all, I can't just leave empty-handed!"
As he spoke, the old man in green robe held his right hand in the air, and in his palm, at some point, a wooden staff appeared.
The shape of this wooden stick is uneven and twisted, and it looks like an irregular wooden stick formed by the entanglement of many dead branches.
The shape of this wooden staff can be described as very ugly, the only thing worth noting is that the semi-circular core at the top of the wooden staff is inlaid with a shining gray orb.
Inside the orb, gray rays of light were released, occasionally displaying various hideous grimaces, and also issued a terrifying howling sound that shocked the soul.
"Ghost stick with dead wood? So it's in your hands, no wonder you've been hiding it and never taking it out!" Mo Fenyou looked at the stick in the green-robed old man's hand, and said with a smile.
The green-robed old man's face was full of frost, and he said: "Mo Fengyou, stop talking nonsense! Let's go together! As long as we defeat this person, the things on them will be worth fifty-five points!"
Mo Fenyou frowned slightly. Although he felt that the green-robed old man was a bit greedy, he didn't say anything. After all, now he had to join forces with the green-robed old man. It was fair for the two to split fifty-five.
"The tide of blood defies the sky!"
Mo Fenyou held a huge god-killing blood blade that was longer than him, and slashed upwards.
Immediately, a bloody saber light rose into the sky, at first it was just a trace of bloody light, and then the bloody light became more and more dazzling, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye.
It was as if, at this moment, the entire sky was filled with blood, and the strong smell of blood swept across the surroundings instantly at the moment when the blood burst into the sky, disturbing the mind.
Duan Zhipeng had already come in front of them, he naturally also noticed the terrifying bloody knife light from Mo Fenyou, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and then his right hand turned into a palm and slammed down. JrNovels.com
Among the five surviving people, three cultivators from the late stage of the Great Tribulation threw their fists at Mo Fenyou and the others and left here resolutely.
Their backgrounds are not too big, and it is not easy to cultivate to such a level.
They don't want to lose their lives here in vain. For them, the loss outweighs the gain.
In an instant, there were only two people left who followed Mo Fenyou and the old man in green robe, Mo Liuhuo and the old man in black robe.
The faces of Mo Fenyou and the old man in green robe suddenly became ugly. They didn't expect that the final result would turn into what they are now. It was beyond their expectation.
It's just that they were not reconciled, how could they be reconciled when the cooked duck just flew away like this?
But looking at the imposing cosmic figure not far away, their eyelids twitched slightly, and their hearts were filled with decadence.
Boom boom boom!
Duan Zhipeng came striding forward, and stopped about tens of feet away from the four of Mo Fenyou.
Duan Zhipeng stared straight at the four of Mo Fenyou with sharp eyes, and said indifferently: "Are you still fighting? If you still want to fight, Duan, I will accompany you to the end!"
The four of Mo Fenyou gritted their teeth, their eyes were full of unwillingness, and the aura on their bodies did not restrain themselves, on the contrary, it became more and more violent.
"It seems that you still want to fight again? Alright, then I will fulfill you!"
Duan Zhipeng's eyes burst out with a sharp light, and he strode towards Mo Fenyou, the old man in green robe and the others.
Immediately, a terrifying law storm came along with the rushing, and swept across suddenly, penetrating the heaven and the earth, as powerful as a tiger.
"Fight!"
Mo Fenyou yelled, and directly sacrificed a blood knife.
The blade of the blood knife is seven feet long, and the handle is also seven feet long. The blood knife is fourteen feet long.
On the blade of the blood knife, countless strange veins are drawn. These veins are like the meridians in the human body, and they are still pulsating regularly.
"En? This is the God-killing Blood Blade, which is a fragment of a seventh-rank Star Soldier! The power is extremely extraordinary. When it was rumored that Mo Fenyou was in the late stage of the Great Tribulation, he used this God-killing Blood Blade to kill Qian Kun. The most powerful person on the peak of the catastrophe!"
The old man in green robe looked at the blood blade in Mo Fenyou's hand in shock, but he knew that this blood blade was the most precious treasure of the Wushen clan.
For countless years, in order to enshrine this Star Soldier, the Sorcerer Clan has launched many realm wars against the nearby lower realms, and sacrificed countless creatures from other realms to support this Star Soldier.
For this reason, the creatures who died under these star soldiers are simply incalculable, hundreds of millions.
"Old Gu, you don't need to hide it anymore. I also know that you also have a fragment of a seventh-level star soldier on your body. In order to support your star soldier, you have killed a lot these years!"
After sacrificing the God-killing Blood Blade, Mo Fenyou glanced at the green-robed old man, his expression was calm and authentic.
The green-robed old man frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that Mo Fenyou knew his details so well that he knew that he also had a fragment of a seventh-level star soldier on him.
"Old friend, don't hesitate anymore! If we can't defeat this person today, wouldn't it be a waste of effort for us to break into this tomb? Are you willing to lose your wife and lose your army?" Mo Mo Tomb Tour frowned.
The green-robed old man smiled wryly, and said: "Of course I'm not reconciled, that's all, I'll fight with you! After all, I can't just leave empty-handed!"
As he spoke, the old man in green robe held his right hand in the air, and in his palm, at some point, a wooden staff appeared.
The shape of this wooden stick is uneven and twisted, and it looks like an irregular wooden stick formed by the entanglement of many dead branches.
The shape of this wooden staff can be described as very ugly, the only thing worth noting is that the semi-circular core at the top of the wooden staff is inlaid with a shining gray orb.
Inside the orb, gray rays of light were released, occasionally displaying various hideous grimaces, and also issued a terrifying howling sound that shocked the soul.
"Ghost stick with dead wood? So it's in your hands, no wonder you've been hiding it and never taking it out!" Mo Fenyou looked at the stick in the green-robed old man's hand, and said with a smile.
The green-robed old man's face was full of frost, and he said: "Mo Fengyou, stop talking nonsense! Let's go together! As long as we defeat this person, the things on them will be worth fifty-five points!"
Mo Fenyou frowned slightly. Although he felt that the green-robed old man was a bit greedy, he didn't say anything. After all, now he had to join forces with the green-robed old man. It was fair for the two to split fifty-five.
"The tide of blood defies the sky!"
Mo Fenyou held a huge god-killing blood blade that was longer than him, and slashed upwards.
Immediately, a bloody saber light rose into the sky, at first it was just a trace of bloody light, and then the bloody light became more and more dazzling, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye.
It was as if, at this moment, the entire sky was filled with blood, and the strong smell of blood swept across the surroundings instantly at the moment when the blood burst into the sky, disturbing the mind.
Duan Zhipeng had already come in front of them, he naturally also noticed the terrifying bloody knife light from Mo Fenyou, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and then his right hand turned into a palm and slammed down. JrNovels.com
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