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Three hundred and twentieth nine chapters kill [two]

The black robe suddenly raised her head, her face full of ferociousness! Instead of waiting for her soul to be injured by a black spear, it is better to choose the price of sleeping for several years to cultivate yourself, so that Mo Yu can pay the price! Through this, you can also win the opportunity for the soul to escape!

"Blood Sacrifice!"

With a low growl, a layer of red flame suddenly burned outside his body. The fire jumped but there was no temperature at all. Instead, it emitted a cold and cold air! In this flame, his body was quickly becoming thinner!

"The Netherworld Spear!"

The black robe raised his hand, and blood flames gathered in the palm of his hand. His face was twisted, and his soul was divided into parts and merged into it! A spear nearly two meters long and covered with fine and complex textures suddenly appeared, and an extremely terrifying aura of killing and destruction erupted from it!

"kill!"

With a sudden throw, the [Nether Spear] suddenly turned into a red phantom and roared into the sky! At the same time, the blood flames outside the black robe were taken away, and his body had disappeared, leaving only a listless soul. A slight flash, his soul followed closely behind the [Nether Spear] and fled out wildly!

"Be careful, master!"

Soul space, the sound of the sky came to the sound of a humble voice!

Mo Yu's heart shrank suddenly. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand suddenly, and the powerful qi and blood rolled into the black spear! In his sight, he had seen the red color, but he still had not taken action. He was crazily absorbing the qi and blood, using his body as a transit, and sending the black spear into the black spear!

The speed of absorbing qi and blood beyond the previous speed made Mo Yu's already extremely fragile body on the verge of collapse! Small cracks appeared on his cheeks, neck, and arms at the same time, and blood immediately rolled out. On his body covered by the black robe, there must be more cracks, and the black robe was wet in an instant! Until this time, Mo Yu did not stop absorbing and perfusing qi and blood. The black spear trembled and trembled, and the gun body trembled, and tore the surrounding space apart! The huge figure holding the gun above his head suddenly became more solid, and his eyes burst out with dazzling divine light!

Just when the distance between [Nether Spear] was less than a few hundred meters and was out of date in an instant, Mo Yu's spear suddenly pierced, and he roared in his heart at the same time, "Take all your strength to leave his soul!"

After paying many prices, his body was on the verge of collapse. This great master of the wilderness Holy Sect must not let go! The soul space, the Tribulation Sky Bow trembled violently, and the rolling black blood evil spirit gushed out like a spring. A big hand suddenly appeared in the void. The speed was so fast that it was unimaginable. After falling to the [Nether Spear], he grabbed the black-robed soul!

At this time, a loud noise broke out suddenly. The [Nether Spear] and the black spear crossed the peak and the violent force swept through, causing the entire space to twist and appear in small cracks! The entire Yellow Stone Collar, with a radius of more than ten miles, was cut down by several meters!

Mo Yu raised his head and sprayed a mouthful of blood. The black spear flew out of his hand. His body felt like he was hit hard and threw it away from behind! The number of cracks on his body increased again, and it was densely packed like a piece of porcelain about to be broken. Large pieces of blood spilled from the air until hundreds of meters away. He barely recovered and stopped, and then several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out!

Mo Yu hurriedly sat cross-legged, and the vitality obtained from refining the fire of Qingmu began to take effect, forcibly protecting his life and prompting the hidden injuries in his body to be quickly repaired! If it were other monks, even if they were in the Great Lord's realm, they would have endured such injuries that were covered with cracks in their internal organs, they would probably have died! But he was still alive, without any accidents, and after a period of cultivation, the terrifying injuries could be healed without any hidden dangers!

After a shocking attack, a shrill howl suddenly sounded between heaven and earth!

The Jiesha Ku Tian Bow condensed the two colors of black blood. The black-robed soul was struggling wildly. The soul in the Great Lord Realm was extremely solid. It can be clearly seen that he was a gloomy monk in his 140s and 40 years old with deep eyes! At this moment, in his arrogant hand, there were spikes like flesh-like whiskers, penetrated his defense hard, penetrated deep into his soul, squirming, and plundering his soul power frantically!

Although the black-robed soul broke countless pieces, more flesh and whiskers were grown in his big hands! Moreover, some strange power emitted from the flesh and whiskers would prevent him from concentrating all his soul power, and he could not do it even if he wanted to self-destruct!

The methods of the Wild Saint Sect are vicious and vicious, and they have many methods to torture against the soul, but Black Robe has never seen them before. They can forcibly plunder the soul power of the Great Master's Cultivator and cannot resist! But at this moment, he did not want to care about what these two-colored hands of black blood were. The rich shadow of death completely enveloped his mind! Black Robe had a clear premonition in his heart, and he was going to die here today!

The Great Master Cultivator has already belonged to the category of super strong people. Even in the Central Region Continent, it is an absolute peak existence and is extremely difficult to die! Black Rou did not expect that this deserted abandoned land would become his own bone burial place! He struggled wildly, but clearly felt that his soul was becoming weaker and weaker! Unwilling to come out of his heart, it immediately turned into a deep and difficult to dissolve resentment!

"Don't say! If you dare to kill me today, the Holy Sect will know! I curse you and will be thrown into the Holy Sect's Nether Purgatory in the future, and will be subject to the soul torture of the Nether Fire forever until the plane disappears and the rules collapse!"

"I curse you! Curse you!"

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and when the black robe roared, he seemed to notice the arrival of some strange power and merged into his body. But when he sensed it carefully, he found nothing. At this time, the black robe soul let out a howl of pain, and countless tentacles penetrated into the depths of his soul, tentacles tentacles and pulled them out suddenly! It was like a cloth shattered, and his soul was torn apart!

The two-colored black blood hands suddenly turned into a big mouth, swallowed it suddenly, and swallowed all the soul fragments of the black robe without leaving any trace! In this way, even if the Barbarian Holy Sect has the means to defy the will, he would not want to save him again!

The great monk of the Barbarian Holy Sect, die!

Mo Yu's mind suddenly relaxed.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly rang out, "Snatch the treasure!"

Swish!

The void light flashed, and a figure rushed out and headed straight for the black spear inserted into the ground!

The one who makes the sound is Gong Xuan.

The one who took action was the old man surnamed Xu!

The peak spiritual emperor monk was so fast that he approached the black spear in the flash. The old monster's eyes suddenly showed ecstasy! He waved his sleeves, and huge force suddenly surged out of the void and rolled towards the spear.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened and he showed horror!

The black spear trembled slightly, and a repulsive force suddenly burst out, ignoring the peak defense of the Spirit Emperor, shaking the body of the old man surnamed Xu. Before he could land, he had already "boomed" and exploded into blood mist in the sky!

In a blink of an eye, this powerful monk from the maritime power was killed by the black spear! Although its spiritual consciousness is no longer there, its instinct still exists. After being controlled by Mo Yu, the black spear refused to touch any outsiders!
Chapter completed!
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