Ancient Gods

The skin on Mo Yang's cheek was also cut, and drops of blood oozed out.

Mo Yang raised his hand and gently wiped his cheek, looking down at the dazzling gold on his fingertips.

He was silent for a while, and then his body shook suddenly.

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The shadow behind him that was about to disintegrate suddenly solidified, and the eyes of the phantom seemed to be about to open, as if there was a little more brilliance.

"Boom..."

The violent fluctuations emanated from Mo Yang's body, and the surroundings of his body turned into a piece of pure land at this time, and the sound of the wind beside his ears instantly dissipated.

"Boom!"

He took a step forward, and the whole sky was shaking, dust was flying below, rocks collapsed, and a violent force poured down.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue's body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning, and staggered back a few steps.

But she did not stop. The jade flute was pressed against her red lips through the white gauze. Circles of energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread out with her as the center. At first glance, it looked like ripples on the lake.

"Do you think you are the only one practicing the imperial method?"

Mo Yang's voice sounded with a strong sense of coldness.

He flipped his palm and a long sword appeared in his hand. He swung it up suddenly, and then raised the sword and chopped it down directly.

The golden sword light chopped down, but the long sword was extremely strange, because the light emitted by the sword light actually showed a charming blood red color, with a bit of weirdness.

Especially the breath, which was a bit tragic.

"Boom!"

The sword light chopped down, and wherever it passed, even the mid-air was split open, as if the void was chopped into pieces, and the traces left by the sword light after it cut through the sky could be clearly seen.

An unparalleled sharp breath filled this space.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue did not retreat, still standing silently in the distance, with the jade flute against her red lips, no sound came out, only waves of energy dissipated.

The falling sword light seemed to encounter an invisible resistance, and the speed of falling slowed down instantly, and then it was completely stalemated.

At this time, it was only two meters away from Xuanyuan Xiaoyue.

"Hmph!"

Mo Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he suddenly took another step forward, and a golden footprint fell from the air.

"Puff..."

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue's body trembled violently, and blood overflowed from her mouth, soaking out from behind the white gauze, and bright red blood beads slid down the jade flute.

But after the sword light stalemated for a moment, it finally broke open, turning into a rain of light and exploding, and the terrifying sword energy swept in all directions with the disintegrating waves.

Mo Yang dodged and flew back, silently running the Holy Word Scroll in his body, and the cuts on his cheek and body healed rapidly. In just a few breaths, the wound on his face recovered, leaving only a few spots of blood.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue still stood there, she put down the jade flute in her hand, her eyes were still calm, and she looked as clear as before.

But the bloodstain on the white gauze looked very dazzling...

"Is your skill limited to this? If this is all you have, then prepare to die!"

The calm words were still so confident!

Still with an indescribable dominance.

Mo Yang's mouth curled up with a sneer, and the phantom that disappeared behind him reappeared, but at this time his face also changed, and became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The phantom behind him became more and more solid, and at this time not only could you see its outline, but also the outline of its face, and you could clearly see that its eyes were closed and not open.

A terrifying aura surged out from Mo Yang, and the Qi flowing through his body changed rapidly. The golden light seemed to be swallowed by the blood light mixed in it, and the Qi was actually rapidly turning blood red.

"Haha, isn't it enough to kill you? Then come again!"

Mo Yang laughed wildly, and a mad look appeared on his pale face.

This scene made Er Gouzi in the distance change color.

"No, this kid is crazy. Once he can't control this power, he will be demonized..."

Er Gouzi was shocked. Seeing the changes in Mo Yang's Qi, he felt something was wrong.

"Boy, stop it quickly, don't have to fight life and death!" Er Gouzi shouted at Mo Yang.

But at this time, Mo Yang seemed not to hear it. He raised his sword and walked forward step by step. His aura became more and more terrifying. The figure behind him also walked with him, and followed Mo Yang's movements, step by step forward.

The look in Xuanyuan Xiaoyue's eyes changed rapidly. At this time, Mo Yang's look was a little crazy, and it had become a little hideous.

In a trance, she seemed to sense a bloodthirsty taste from Mo Yang.

In just a few breaths, Mo Yang's aura changed drastically. At this moment, Mo Yang seemed to have become another person.

His whole body was covered with blood, as if he was bathing in the flames of the devil. His pale face no longer had the previous expression, but only a bloodthirsty madness, and an endless hideous smile floated on the corner of his mouth.

"Boom..."

Facing Er Gouzi's shouting, Mo Yang did not react at all. Instead, he directly swung the long sword in his hand and used the sword tactics of the God Killing Record.

A sword light slashed out, and the dazzling blood light seemed to be the only thing in the world.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue's face changed drastically. Looking at Mo Yang at this moment, she actually felt a little scared in her heart.

Because the aura emanating from Mo Yang at this moment was too weird, an extremely powerful pressure permeated the four directions, silently covering the area of ​​dozens of feet.

Being in it, Xuanyuan Xiaoyue felt suffocated.

This was simply unbelievable to her. You know, she was different from ordinary people. In addition to her strong physique, she also had a trace of the blood of an emperor-level strongman flowing in her body. But at this moment, she felt that her whole body's true energy was imprisoned in her dantian and could not be circulated.

The dazzling blood-red sword light pressed down from mid-air, and the sweeping air wave lifted the blood-stained white veil on her face, revealing a slightly pale and pretty face.

"Xuanyuan Sword Intention!"

She slowly closed her eyes and whispered a few words.

At this moment, she seemed to have given up resistance, standing silently in place, with a restrained breath.

But the next moment, a terrifying sword intention suddenly emanated from her body, her whole body was glowing, and the white dress on her body seemed to be covered with a layer of holy divine light.

A sword energy slowly condensed above her head, and the blood-red sword light that pressed down from mid-air made a loud noise and shattered.

Er Gouzi, who was about to rush over, stopped in his tracks, with horror in his eyes.

"A crazy boy meets a crazy woman, are they going to die..."

It spoke in doubt, and it didn't dare to get close at this time.

"Boy, wake up!"

It shouted at Mo Yang again.

But Mo Yang still didn't react at all. Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, he became more excited, laughed wildly, and then swung his sword to chop down again.

The second and third moves of the God-killing Record Sword Art were slashed out in succession.

Two blood-colored sword lights crossed and fell, and the scene was extremely terrifying.