Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 2140 God Contrast

"Hmm!" Looking at Mo Ruoyan's unparalleled momentum and the immensely huge blue shadow, Shi Feng gave a cold hum.

The trembling Lingxiao God Tower in his hand seemed to be struggling fiercely in his hand, to break away from him.

Just then, even above the Lingxiao God Tower, there was a sudden burst of peerless divine power.

"Still rebelling?" At this time, Shi Feng was still full of disdainful openings, and with one heart in mind, the hundred sword gods killing tricks worked.

Suddenly, nineteen artifacts flying around him all over again, and then launched a dark **** thunder, shining a strong dark thunder light, and went to that violent blast.

"Ah!" Mo Ruoyan yelled, spurring his divine power, and the giant shadow rising from him instantly moved.

The huge cyan shadow, as if holding a huge **** fist, blasted fiercely towards those nineteen artifacts.

In an instant, there was a peerless collision!

"Boom!" Immediately, in front of everyone's eyes, people saw the huge cyan shadow rising up from Mo Ruoyan's body, and suddenly burst out!

"Uh!" Mo Ruoyan's body was violent for a while, and he groaned in pain.

Immediately after, nineteen artifacts continued to violently blast down, just like a storm, and went towards that violent violent blast.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" The bursts of violent violent sounds, and the painful roar continued.

The Lingxiao Lord, who has just restored his power, is suffering a fierce beating of nineteen real artifacts.

"Just ... just like this ..." Someone in the distant void looked at the scene, and was surprised.

"Uh ... this is the end ... Just now I thought that the Lord of the Heavens Xiaoxiao had launched a trick to fight back. I thought that the Temple of the Holy Heavens would rise again, but I did not expect that it would be suppressed by that evil spirit. "

"The momentum that Mo Ruoyan put out just now really looks like it's going to break out! As a result ... I suffered from this wicked beating! God's contrast!"

...

The disciples of Lingxiao originally saw that Mo Ruoyan had performed the Lingxiao **** call, and raised the hope of "living" one by one in his heart, and even faintly saw that the Lord would lead the people to an unprecedented glory.

However, I did not expect that the hope would only rise for a moment, and then be destroyed by that cruel man.

"Ah!" At this moment, the elder who had died too much and then uttered a deep sigh.

If Mo Yan has stimulated the potential of martial arts, and even realized the Lingxiao Divine Call, this is simply the martial arts talent that has been developed under the painful blow.

If you give him some more time, if you let him swallow the double sky, or even the magic potion ... maybe Mo Ruoyan can really break through the trance and enter the strongest triple sky.

Maybe one day, there is this Lord of the Xiaoxiao, the Holy Land of the Xiaoxiao will be the most powerful force in the small world, no one!

But there is no possibility in this world, the sword family has such a peerless demon evil, everything may be broken, Lingxiao Holy Land, is destined to be destroyed in the hand of this demon evil.

"Ah!" When I thought of it, the printed face was ashes.

"Ah!" Yuan Yao, who was held in Shi Feng's hands, has not been silent since just now, as if he had already given his fate. At this moment, a sudden sigh was issued.

The magical power of Mo Ruoyan was broken. Although the Lingxiao God Tower held on the left hand was still trembling, it was not so trembling.

Hearing Yuan Yao's sigh, Shi Feng lowered his head and looked at him, sneer and said, "Old dog, what's the sigh?"

Hearing Shi Feng's words, Yuan Yao was still suffering the broken, swollen, bruised old face, and said nothing.

Then, Shi Feng said, "Old dog, it's time to send you back to the West!"

When Shi Feng said this, she moved her right hand and grabbed Yuan Yao's face. Then, Yuan Yao felt the blood all over her body and boiled violently.

"Ah!" A painful roar roared, and five blood arrows gushed from Yuan Yao's face.

In front of everyone's eyes, people saw the body of the Lingxiao ancestor quickly drying up, and instantly turned into a dead body.

Yuan Yao, the ancestor of Lingxiao, one of the five strongest in the small world, fell!

Following this, after Shi Feng took Yuan Yao's storage bone off, she threw her right hand and tossed out the dead body in her hand.

"Damn Dantian!" At this moment, Shi Feng cursed in her heart.

Just now, he devoured Yuan Yao's death force, blood, and soul, but his perverted Dantian almost turned into an abyss, and the energy of a triple-strength man never let him see through.

It is estimated that the devastation of one hundred triple-strengths can make his Dantian complete.

But in this world, where are one hundred triple heavens!

"This is going to force me, how many more people to kill!" Feeling the perverted Dantian, Shi Feng said with helplessness.

"boom!"

"what!"

The roar and pain roar continued.

Shi Feng's gaze looked again at the Lingxiao Lord.

Mo Ruoyan had been bombarded beyond recognition under the blast of nineteen artifacts. His clothes were broken, his body was wounded, and his blood was covered.

The former Lord of the Lingxiao seems to have become a person, full of embarrassment and unbearableness. In Shi Feng's attack, he now has no resistance at all.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

...

Seeing that Mo Ruoyan was bombarded like this, each of the Xiaoxiao disciples shouted with sorrow.

And at this moment, the nineteen artifacts that bombarded Mo Ruoyan suddenly dangled in all directions.

When he stopped beating, Mo Ruoyan's terrible screaming followed, and he slowly raised his head, and he looked at the man again.

At this moment, his eyes were blurred with blood, and the sight was blood-stained.

But that all-female face was full of fear.

He didn't expect that during the time he healed, this demon evil turned out to be so powerful. He had no resistance at all in front of him, even if he had just become stronger at that moment!

Even if he has realized the endless years, there is no one who can comprehend the magical spirits.

But he couldn't stop even a blow.

Previously, I also wanted to make him pay a thousand times the price, want him to kneel in front of himself, beg for mercy, and want him to suffer from inferior life ...

This ... has become my whimsical thing!

It's over, it's over.

It ’s over, Lingxiao Holy Land, and it ’s over!

"Dead!" Shi Feng said lightly.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the nineteen artifacts floating around Mo Ruoyan making another fierce movement and blasting at the same time.

"boom!"

Suddenly, in front of the eyes, people saw the nineteen artifacts and blasted Mo Ruoyan into a residue, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The bright red blood rushed to Shi Feng and was swallowed by him in an instant ...

Mo Ruoyan, the Lord of the Spiritual Land of the Holy Land, the peerless power of the true God's dual heavens, has fallen!

(End of this chapter)