Chapter 812 It's too late to regret
"The hand covering the sky! One hand covering the sky!"
A big hand emerged from the void, covering the sky and the sun, cutting off any possibility of dodging, and the terrifying pressure was swelling!
Sang Xiaotian's face changed slightly. This magical power caused Han Gu to explode and fight power, reaching the peak of the imperial level. Even he might not be able to take it! He is worthy of being a member of the Tianxing Tribe, and his strength is indeed terrifying!
The tribal elders looked at each other in shock, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude in their hearts. Fortunately, they made the right decision!
"Damn it, boy!" The fox charming face twisted, and the silver teeth chewed, she suffered a great loss this time and it would take at least a few years to recover. Unless she had a destined to miss this Beast God assessment.
The man with a knife on his back showed a hint of regret on his pale face and murmured: "What a pity, I was unable to kill this person with my own hands."
The big hand of the sky came, and Mo Yu's expression was still calm. At this moment, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sword and slashed forward.
call out--
A dazzling sword light appeared and cut out from bottom to top. The terrifying aura that cuts everything seemed to cut through the entire sky.
With a muffled sound, the big hand of Zhatian suddenly trembled. It was clear that there was a crack in the middle, and the solidified power suddenly became chaotic.
The next moment, it exploded with a bang, stirring up the Yuan power of heaven and earth, and stirring up a gust of destruction.
Buzz —
Buzz —
The light of countless forbidden formations of the Hei Barbarian Tribe lit up, and Mingmie flickered and barely resisted the impact of this power, otherwise he would have suffered heavy casualties.
Sang Xiaotian's eyes flickered, and he looked at Mo Yu with a slight surprise, then roared, "Return to the tribe!"
He moved and led Golmud and a group of elders back to the tribe to stabilize the forbidden formation.
Han Gu's eyes shrank slightly, his face became colder, "You are indeed not weak, but meeting me today can only be considered bad luck."
"This magical power is the first time I have practiced since I have cultivated it, and I will use your soul as a memorial."
He raised his hand and grabbed forward, "Soul-retaining!"
The voice is faint, and there is a faint confusion in the coldness, which sounds between the heaven and earth, and comes into the depths of the human soul.
A black silk suddenly appeared and turned into a big net, which suddenly tightened and covered Mo Yu.
Mo Yu raised his hand and punched him, but his brow suddenly frowned, revealing a gloomy look.
I saw that the black silk net was like a thing of nothingness, completely ignoring the power of this punch, falling on his body and directly blending into his body. The soul space, the black silk net suddenly appeared and headed straight to the altar, and the slowly rotating vortex went away.
But at this moment, Mo Yu's eyes flashed, revealing a faint look of surprise.
Soon, Han Gu exclaimed, and his face suddenly turned pale.
He looked up, stared at Mo Yu, and sternly said: "What did you do? Why did my soul-retaining wire mesh suddenly become destroyed!"
Since the sect obtained this magical power, Han Gu has been practicing hard and finally reached the realm of great success not long ago. He originally wanted to make a big splash in this beast god assessment, but he didn't expect to be destroyed by Mo Yu. If he wanted to practice, he didn't know how much time would it take to take.
Mo Yu looked coldly, "Why do I want to tell you!"
"You are looking for death!" Han Guli shouted, his face twisted. At the moment, not only did he not show it in front of the adults, but he was afraid that he would leave an extremely bad impression. As soon as he thought of this, his murderous intent rose wildly.
If this person cannot be killed today, I am afraid it will not be as simple as embarrassing as it is, and I will never be able to reuse it in the future!
"I plan to use this treasure in the assessment of the Beast God. This time, I will use it to kill you!"
Han Gu raised his hand and a pitch-black bone spear appeared in his hand. There were countless scarlet textures on the surface, and countless strange runes flowed. A surprisingly evil aura surged out of it. It seemed that the scattering wailing of the dead souls could be heard.
"Spear of life! Go!"
A trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and he threw the bone spear out suddenly.
call out--
This object turned into a lightning, which was so fast that it exceeded the sight of sight that it made a sense of danger in Mo Yu's heart. His eyes narrowed and he suddenly grabbed it forward. In the flash of lightning, he actually grabbed the black bone spear directly.
The object struggled violently, and at the same time, a stream of black force surged out from it and drilled into Mo Yu's body, bringing waves of corrosive pain.
Mo Yu's face was gloomy and a low hum in his mouth. The power fluctuation in his body suddenly increased, soaring to a higher level again, blocking the invading black force. He squeezed his palms tightly like iron cast, and no matter how hard the bone spear struggled, he could not escape.
Han Gu's eyes widened, and shocked appeared in his eyes!
The strongest person in the imperial rank!
The next moment, he reacted and gritted his teeth suddenly. Instead of retreating, his body rushed forward instead.
Now Mo Yu is resisting the power of the life-seeking spear, this is his only chance!
But the next moment, with a loud bang, his body flew back faster, and blood squirted between his mouth and nose.
The fox charming body trembled and fear appeared on his face.
The man with a knife tightened his palm and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. He finally realized that it was impossible to kill this person with his own strength.
He is actually the strongest person in the first imperial rank!
This kind of strength requires only one move to kill him.
Sang Xiaotian's face was stiff and his heart was bitter. It turned out that Mo Yu had been hiding his cultivation... He suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart. If his attitude was stronger before, Mo Yu would now be a high priest of the Heiman Tribe.
Even the Tianxing Tribe will never easily chase and kill the strongest emperor-level person because they are qualified to be tolerated, and things are likely to be left unresolved by then.
At that time, there is a strongest man in the imperial rank, so why worry about the tribe not prospering?
But all this is too late!
He turned around and glanced at the clan elder who was full of shock on his face. For the first time, a hint of disgust appeared in his eyes.
...
Outside the city, under ancient trees.
The young man Baizi suddenly stood up, with a hint of solemnity on his face, "The strongest man in the imperial rank."
Opposite the young man holding the black-spoken man lost his previous casualness, and his divine light surged in his eyes, "It's interesting, I didn't expect that there were such a strong man in this kind of place."
He looked at it, "Hehe, fortunately, the one who provoked him today is not my Holy Demon."
The young man Baizi's expression remained unchanged. He threw down the chess piece and floated towards the city with his body. His figure seemed unhappy, but with just a flash, he had already flew dozens of miles.
"I can't help but take action? This is not what I'm forcing you. I just take this opportunity to take a good look at how you have made over the years." The young man holding a black spoiled man waved his sleeves and put away the chessboard, laughed softly, and his body turned into a ray of black smoke and rose into the air.
...
Mo Yu looked down at the life-seeking spear that was still struggling, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and said lightly: "I'll give it to you again!"
He waved his hand and shot back his life-seeking spear, which was much faster than before.
Just a flash, he came to Han Gu. He might not be able to block his integrity, and he was seriously injured.
With her eyes wide open, fear couldn't help but surge!
But at this moment, a ball of black gas suddenly appeared, condensed into a round shield in front of Han Gu, with a layer of exquisite texture on the surface, which was completely natural.
boom--
The spear and shield collided, and countless cracks were instantly added to the round shield, but it finally blocked the killing attack.
Han Gu was hit by the breath at close range and sprayed another mouthful of blood from his mouth, his expression completely sluggish. His eyes showed the glory of surviving the disaster, but soon turned into shame, turned toward one place, and bowed, "Han Gu is incompetent, please forgive me!"
The young man Baizi came over, glanced at him, and said lightly: "You can't resist the strongest person in the imperial rank, please retreat."
Seeing that he had no intention of pursuing the charge, Han Gu felt relieved and said he would be respectful and retreated.
Mo Yu frowned slightly and then returned to calm and looked up at the person.
The two of them happened to meet in the air, and they saw that each other's eyes were like a sea of stars. At first glance, their souls seemed to be sucked into it.
Mo Yu hummed softly, and the divine light in his eyes was heard, and a muffled sound from the void was heard. This spiritual collision ended in the end.
The young man Baizi's face froze slightly, then smiled slightly, bowed and said, "The sky tribe is in no place."
Mo Yu's expression was a little gloomy. He seemed casual before, but this person had already made a test. If his cultivation was a little weak, he would suffer a great loss. In this way, he naturally had no good expression and said coldly: "It seems that there is no need to know you and I."
Hai Wuya smiled and shook his head, "I don't want to get to know you, but because of your strength, I already have the qualifications to know my name, so as not to know who will kill you underground in the future."
The plain voice contains strong confidence. After Mo Yu burst out with the strongest cultivation of the emperor level, he still has this confidence, so he can see that his cultivation must be strong.
But to his surprise, Mo Yu's expression did not change at all, and Hai Wuya's heart moved slightly. Could it be that he had any support?
Mo Yu frowned, "What happened today is really not good?" Before he broke through the imperial rank, he didn't want to provoke too many enemies.
"The person I want to kill in Tianxing tribe has never escaped, and you will not be an exception." Hai Wuya felt at ease when he heard this, and the smile on his face became more and more calm.
Mo Yu remained silent and looked up after a few breaths, "So, I have to leave you all here."
He took a step forward, and the terrifying aura in his body erupted like a volcano, and punched out with one punch.
Buzz —
Space trembles, and every twist contains the power to destroy everything.
Hai Wuya's eyes turned cold. In front of him, he dared to boast like this and seek death!
"Although he has the strength of the strongest person in the imperial rank, he is not good at magical powers and only knows brute force. How can he compare with me?"
He raised his hand and swept past, "Nether!"
A black hole suddenly appeared, and I don’t know how deep it was. Endless yin and cold breath surged out, as if it really connected to the underworld.
Mo Yu blasted out a punch and sank into the black hole, all of which disappeared.
Hai Wuya blew his sleeves and dissipated the black hole, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand and looked forward a little.
"One finger, swallow the sky!"
Swish-
Chapter completed!