The purpose of Wu Duoyan's transmission of the witch-eating insect was to hope that after his death, the clan could treat its family and children well.

Therefore, the news about the Demon Sword must not be mentioned, otherwise it would be just a serious crime in private concealment, which would be enough to bring all his relatives to hell.

Because of this, Wu Hazan almost laughed when she saw Mo Yu waving his sword!

A mere Hunyuan Wuji, a little thing like an ant, dared to wave his sword at it, and he really didn't know how to live or die.

It didn't even look back, and punched at the colorful bubbles. Killing this woman is the key now!

As for Mo Yu's sword... Hehe, even if you stand still and let you cut for a hundred years, you can't even think of breaking down grandpa's powerful physical defense.

Wait until you look back and crush you little by little!

When he was secretly violent, a cold feeling suddenly arose in his heart. Wu Hazan said intimately that something was wrong. Before he could react, the flesh and blood on his back suddenly collapsed and a long wound appeared.

Although it is not deep, blood surges wildly, and there is an extremely cold and scent of yin and cold. It creeps into the flesh and blood, constantly erupting to prevent the body from repairing itself, making the wound messy!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Wu Hazan roared in pain, turned his head and stared at Mo Yu, and a huge murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

He never expected that this weak thing as an ant could cause such serious damage to it.

die!

You must kill him, extract his soul and refine his soul, and you will never be reborn!

Suddenly, Wu Hazan's face was in a state of uncertainty. It suddenly came to its senses, and then stared at the magic sword in Mo Yu's hand, and his eyes became hot.

Just Hunyuan Wuji can cause serious damage to it, and this sword... is extraordinary!

Although the Black Witch Clan is best at refining, controlling corpse puppets, and rarely uses other treasures, there are no more powerful items like this.

If it activates, what level will the power of this sword reach?

Thinking of this, Wu Hazan's eyes were already burning like a fire!

"Dare to hurt me, die!" As he roared, it turned around and took a step forward, spread its big hand and rushed straight to Mo Yu to grab it.

Everyone saw the scene just now. Wu Minglu’s eyes were very wrong now. If he didn’t take action quickly, he would be snatched away.

boom--

The space suddenly twisted, wrapping Mo Yu in it, comparable to the Earth Emperor realm, with the power of one grip of the super corpse puppet, was enough to completely imprison him.

But at this moment, Mo Yu's face was very calm. He raised his hand and a little magic sword and said softly: "Unlock the seal, the first level."

Buzz —

The magic sword trembled, and blood-colored texture appeared on the black sword body, like blood, extending from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and finally drilled into Mo Yu's palm.

boom--

The twisted space collapsed, Mo Yu was in a dark and empty space, cold, violent, and icy atmosphere, sweeping over the sky and the black hair flew like a demon!

Raise your hand and another sword.

Wu Hazan let out a strange cry, and from this sword, he felt a strong threat and punched out with a sudden punch.

The powerful force makes the space around the fist constantly tremble at a very subtle amplitude at every moment. When the naked eye looks at the surface of its fist, it looks like a thick layer of "fist gloves".

This is a powerful defense method. The continuous distortion and collision of space in a small range can quickly weaken the attack and killing power and eventually annihilate it.

But this time, it's not that simple!

The thick "boxing gloves" suddenly separated from it, as if they were being stabbed in by an invisible sword. Wu Hazan's face was full of disbelief, and then she screamed in extreme pain.

Its entire fist was cut open from it, and the broken opening extended to the joint, revealing the rolling flesh and blood, as well as the two halves of hands and arm bones.

But this is not the end.

Mo Yu shouted coldly, "Explode!"

The power of the magic sword that invaded the body completely exploded from the inside to the outside at this moment.

Wu Hazan's face was completely distorted, making a more shrilling howl. Its entire arm expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it bulged high in just one breath, like a flesh-and-blood balloon.

Then, it exploded suddenly!

The loud noise was like thunder. Wu Hazan was blown away. Countless deep wounds were torn on his face and chest, and large pieces of flesh and blood fell. You could even see the bones of his body and the semi-corrosive internal organs.

"Wu Hazan!"

The super corpse puppets roared and immediately separated three of them, protecting them behind them, and they were all in shock and anger.

"Kill him, kill him!" Wu Hazan roared in pain.

This time, its super corpse puppet's body was completely severely damaged. The power of the magic sword was powerfully corrosive, which actually curbed the body's self-repair.

I naturally hate Mo Yu to the extreme!

"Leave it to us!"

"This kid is dead!"

"Crush him!"

Roaring, three super corpse puppets punched each other.

boom--

The collapsed space was like an evil dragon, with a big mouth full of fangs on it!

Mo Yu raised his hand and clicked the sword body again, "Unlock it, the second level."

boom--

He released his breath and surged wildly at an astonishing speed. The blood-colored texture of the magic sword became more and more dense.

Then, the sword is on the top and it is cut down!

At this moment, everyone seemed to hear a tyrannical howl in the entire battlefield.

It's like the evil ghost who was penetrated by iron chains and was imprisoned in the deepest part of the region, venting the endless darkness and resentment in his heart.

This is an evil will that wants to destroy everything and kill all living things!

The collapsed space suddenly fell into stagnation and then separated from it, just like nothingness was cut open directly in this sword.

Three super corpse puppets screamed at the same time, and the terrifying wounds began from the middle of their eyebrows and extended to the underside of their abdomen, as if they were about to split them from the middle!

What is particularly strange is that there is only a shallow blood mark on the surface of the bodies of the three super corpse puppets, and even a little black blood seeps out, but they fall to the ground, rolling wildly, as if they are suffering the most cruel torture in this world.

The ground was smashed by them, and the cracks like spider webs spread out wildly, making people's scalp numb and their blood seemed to be frozen.

Wu Minglu stared at the magic sword in Mo Yu's hand. Suddenly, it seemed to have thought of something, and its pupils subconsciously dilated and screamed: "Demon Sword! This is a magic sword!"

The sound was like a spell, and all the super corpse puppets suddenly stiffened, and their eyes began to show a smell called fear.

Yes, they are in fear!

"Kill him, you must kill him, otherwise the entire Black Witch Clan will be destroyed!" Wu Ming roared, his eyes turning red.

The other super corpse puppets, including the seriously injured Wu Hazan, calmed down after hearing this, but their eyes began to become crazy.

Because, what Mo Yu has in his hand is the magic sword... It is the magic sword that starts with one kill and ends with extinction!

"kill!"

Thirteen super corpse puppets took action at the same time. The violent power made the entire abyss world tremble and unstable. The tragic momentum of dying together made people feel trembling and chilling!

Mo Yu frowned and looked solemn, but at this moment, he had no choice but to retreat.

I sighed in my heart, hoping that I am lucky enough!
Chapter completed!