The Lord of Ghost

"Mo Li!"

When this name was rekindled, it was not only the surprise of Qin Yang, but also the surprise of all the monks who were paying attention to this battle.

When seeing the stairs built by the ghost, Mo Li was slowly stepping up, and there was darkness behind him, as if it was forever silent.

"A centipede is dead but not stiff. People like me deserve to die, and if they don't die, that's your fate!"

Mo Li sneered, and the depth of his eyes was like the dark night swallowing up the boundless light.

Mo Li felt that he deserved to die from beginning to end. He knew what he did and knew that his actions violated the default rules of the world, but... so what?

Do I have to change it if I know it? [Disclaimer, this value should not be brought into normal society, that's wrong! ]

Since he has embarked on this road, Mo Li can only choose to go his own way. There is no chance to give up halfway, and the way back is cut off!

"Qin Yang, only one of us can survive!"

"Come on, let me see your way!"

"Kill!"

The ghost eyes flickered, and the world covered by the blood moon reappeared before his eyes. Beyond the blood moon was a gray reality. He shuttled through the border of death and headed straight for the goal.

From the outside, Mo Li seemed to have disappeared, and even his soul could not sense it.

Ding!

The ghost knife slashed down, colliding with the fist light of the world, shaking the ripples of space.

After failing to hit, Mo Li's figure flickered again.

"Kill!"

This knife, from a high position, condensed sharp laws, and the annihilating knife light hummed.

Swish!

The pale world was cut open like a piece of white paper, attacking Qin Yang who had no reaction.

Just when the knife light was one step away from Qin Yang, his figure retreated a step, and the sharp golden knife light just brushed past him, and then exploded the disintegrating clouds.

"Hmm?"

Mo Li found something wrong.

You know, when he first entered the Wutong world, Mo Li also attacked Qin Yang in this way.

At that time, Qin Yang's neck was cut off. If it weren't for the life essence of the spiritual root, his neck would have rolled to the ground.

But now, he actually dodged it with ease, which made Mo Li sigh:

"Your progress really amazes me!"

"It seems that your understanding of the ancient Taoist body is more profound."

Mo Li saw the changes in Qin Yang at a glance.

The opponent did not detect his blood moon world, but dodged it with the memory of flesh and blood at the moment of his attack.

"Then... it depends on how you take this move!"

Suddenly, the enchanting ghost eyes flashed, and Mo Li came behind Qin Yang in an instant.

"Cut!"

As soon as the order came out, the sharp sword light like a cold light flew out again.

Ding!

The surging fist light greeted it again, and the fist light shattered the sword light and turned into dots of light.

However, Qin Yang found something wrong.

What's wrong? The power of the blade is wrong.

Qin Yang's thoughts raced, and he suddenly shouted: "Brother Xiao, be careful!"

It was the same move again, making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, this move was particularly unpredictable.

The old guy outside looked at the projected situation, and sighed with a powerful spirit:

"The ten veins of the Mo family are unpredictable!"

Just now, he vowed that "only one of us can survive!" This continued decisive battle was thought to be the last echo of the curtain, but unexpectedly...

"This guy is quite like my old style... Knowing the times, killing the weak, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled if he can't beat them, leaving no one alive, if you take care of them, then you are a flaw... but it's too despicable..."

The old devil from a thousand years ago couldn't help but speak, Mo Li was really too evil.

Even the old guy who had seen all the time had to admit one thing: Mo Li's Taoism was all despicable.

In the duel with the Human King, Mo Li suddenly attacked and killed the opponent's spirit in an unpredictable way.

Ten people are fighting, and Mo Li is making a feint to the east and attacking in the west. Do you think his target is Qin Yang? No, it's Xiao Xiaobao. However, just when everyone thought so, when the smoke and dust cleared, they suddenly realized that it was the ancient prince lying on the ground.

Now, when Qin Yang reminded him, Mo Li had already come behind Xiao Xiaobao.

He didn't believe that Xiao Xiaobao would use himself as bait!

Boom!

The surrounding sea of ​​fire suddenly steamed, but it was not a fiery red color, but a cold white flame, forming an indestructible ice wall, wrapping Xiao Xiaobao.

Blazing!

The cold white flame was surging with coldness, and the road condensed wherever it passed, and even breathing became cold.

"That is! Cold Spirit Fire! The spiritual flame of heaven and earth born in the extremely cold land!" Someone immediately recognized this flame.

Because this flame is too famous, Xiao Wuyan, one of the three heroes of the previous generation, is the owner of the spiritual fire and Xiao Xiaobao's father.

"Did Xiao Wuyan give the [Cold Spirit Ghost Fire] to Xiao Xiaobao?"

The monk's eyes suddenly turned to the Xiao family.

Xiao Wuyan was silent, as if silently agreeing.

Then, in the projection above the sky, the white cold spirit ghost fire suddenly rose with a strange black color,

"No! That is also a kind of flame, a black flame, [Nether Spirit Black Flame]!"

"Has Xiao Wuyan given all his flames to Xiao Xiaobao?"

You know, these two kinds of spiritual flames born from heaven and earth are rare, a cold white cold air fire, and a black fire that will never be extinguished once it is touched. Relying on these two unique precious flames in the world, Xiao Wuyan overwhelmed his peers and became famous.

The top of the secret realm.

Looking at the cold white flame in front of him, Mo Li couldn't help but sigh: "Master Xiao treats you well, and he gave you all his fire!"

Mo Li had fought with Xiao Wuyan before. He had seen both the cold white flame and the dark black flame, including the Dragon Soul Flame Spear.

He knew the power of these two kinds of flames too well.

"But... my target is not you either!"

After saying that, Mo Li's figure disappeared again.

This time, everyone was stunned.

Because no matter in the public's cognition, Mo Li's ghost shadow clone can only perform one, and the other must be the real body.

This is the law they have explored. Facing such a strange opponent, they remember all of Mo Li's Taoism in their hearts.

However, it is not only Qin Yang who has made progress, Mo Li is also transforming.

Before, it was a ghost shadow of the first level, but after embarking on this road, Mo Li evolved into a ghost shadow of the second level!

But this is not the limit of Mo Li, he still has a vast space for his background: learning sword skills, world-class treasures, the melting and transformation of ghost swords...

It is difficult to kill Qin Yang with only the current innate skills. Mo Li understood this when the second knife fell. He needed to comprehend the sword skills, otherwise his sword power would only be in form but not in meaning.

Just as everyone moved their eyes, Mo Li had already come behind the prey faster than their eyes. He moved forward quietly, like a hunter in the dark night, and cut it with a sharp knife.

Swish!

There was no time to react, because the attention had been distracted by Xiao Xiaobao. The real Mo Li was already approaching the real prey:

Prince Gu Long!

It was still him, still him!

The old, weak, sick and disabled, deal with the weakest one first.

"Die!"

The voice fell, as if the life of Prince Gu Long was cut off, and his mind had already imagined the scene of the head falling.

But... the sound coming from the ear was inconsistent with the imagination.

Ding!

The brilliant silver light was like a giant dragon, roaring and blocking Mo Li's fatal blow.

"That's! Ancient Dragon Sword Technique!"

The cultivators of the Ancient Dragon Dynasty shouted loudly. They were too familiar with this magical sword technique. The sword technique was magnificent, containing the rhyme of the real dragon, and was extremely powerful.

"It's him!"

Then there was another exclamation, and the person who made the move slowly appeared in the silver dragon sword light.

"Nangong Xuanyuan! The first warrior of the ancient dragon prince!"

"I almost forgot about him. He is also a strong man who can reach the top of the way! I heard that his strength is slightly weaker than that of the ancient dragon prince!"

The cultivators of the ancient dragon dynasty were excited. In one dynasty, two monsters who stepped onto the top of the way were born. Even in the history of the dynasty, it is unique!

"Nangong Xuanyuan! It's up to you, stop Mo Li!"

As long as the ancient dragon prince is saved, after this battle, with the qualifications of the ancient dragon prince, he will surely soar to the sky!

On the battlefield, Mo Li retreated to a distance, staring at the legendary warrior under the ancient prince: Nangong Xuanyuan.

"We... seem to know each other!" Mo Li always felt that the other party was not simple.

Why do you say that? Because like attracts like.

He saw a similar darkness in Nangong Xuanyuan's eyes.

Nangong Xuanyuan came to the ancient dragon prince, just when everyone thought he was going to treat the king he followed, in the eyes of millions of monks...

He did not hesitate to lift the head of the ancient prince, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed like a ghost in the fog, and he was completely different from the loyal follower before.

"His life... is mine!"

As he said, Nangong Xuanyuan's aura suddenly changed, and a completely opposite dark light swept and spread, and his power was no less than that of the ancient dragon prince.

At this time, Nangong Xuanyuan just held the head of the ancient prince in his hand, and a wisp of dark Tao flowed back into his body, including the unique yin and yang power of the ancient dragon prince.

Correspondingly, in the Ancient Dragon Dynasty, the elders guarding the soul lamps shouted in panic: "My Lord, the prince's soul lamp is going out!"

When the soul lamp goes out, everyone knows what that means.

Mo Li just looked at it coldly, and suddenly, he raised the same ghostly smile.

"I think... I know who you are!"

"The successor of the Devouring Demon Emperor! Nangong Xuanyuan!"

Because Mo Li has seen the trajectory of history, but he has not read it all, he only knows the person but not his name.

"First meeting, oh no, second meeting!"

"The man of the ten veins, Mo Li!" Nangong Xuanyuan smiled in return.

The first time was when he was in the [King's Land] under the Ancient Dragon Dynasty. At that time, in order to arouse Jiang Liyue's interest, he chose to provoke the Nangong family, and Nangong Xuanyuan was his opponent.

It's just that Mo Li stood up in the end.

"Haha... As expected, heroes in the world are like koi crossing the river! I am not the only despicable person!" Mo Li laughed.

"My path is not alone!"

Looking at the Yin and Yang forces that flowed back and forth continuously, Mo Li knew that the fate of the Ancient Dragon Prince was already determined, and Nangong Xuanyuan, who had been dormant for many years, was enjoying his achievements at this moment.

Demon Emperor Devouring the Sky, an existence that was listed as a taboo like the Emperor Nine Tribulations.

If the power of Nine Tribulations was revived in destruction, then the law of Demon Emperor Devouring the Sky was even more bizarre.

Demon Art Devouring the Sky, a classic Taoist method that was hunted down and destroyed by countless forces, its founder went from an ordinary person to the top of the avenue, and the name of the magic art is still well-known even after tens of thousands of years of history.

Demon Art Devouring the Sky, sowed the Demon Seed into the body of the cultivator, and when the time is right, it can pick all of the fertilizer, including the source of its power and even its physique!

Yes, it is a kind of Taoism that can even deprive the body, so it is listed as a taboo!

At the same time, Qin Yang wanted to stop it. He absolutely could not watch the ancient dragon prince die like this.

However, Nangong Xuanyuan directly twisted the head of the ancient dragon prince off and threw the body to Qin Yang.

"You want it? I'll give it to you!"

Plop...

The body of the ancient dragon prince flew out like this. At this moment, he was really dead.

"You! Why! Aren't you his general?" Qin Yang didn't understand.

Nangong Xuanyuan, his most resounding name is the general attached to the ancient dragon prince's seat, which is also the only point that the world remembers.

"Me? General? He was originally my target, how can he be a general?"

"Originally planned that he would combine with the Taiyin Divine Body and then seize the heaven-defying fortune of the two. Unexpectedly, there were twists and turns. The Taiyin Divine Body died..."

As he said, Nangong Xuanyuan looked at Mo Li. During the ancient dragon dynasty, they had a silent confrontation.

As a result, Jiang Liyue fell into Mo Li's hands.

The reason why the Ancient Dragon Dynasty was able to discover that Jiang Liyue was a Taiyin divine body was mainly because of Nangong Xuanyuan, because he provided this information!

Otherwise, the Ancient Dragon Prince had been looking for so long and couldn't find it, but Nangong Xuanyuan found it when he returned to [King's Land].

Or, he already knew it and was just waiting for an opportunity.

"Of course, I also want to thank you. If he wasn't disabled, I wouldn't be able to take everything from him so easily." Nangong Xuanyuan smiled, and a wisp of pure yin and yang power steamed from his body.

In the outside world, because of Nangong Xuanyuan's actions, the Ancient Dragon Dynasty directly sent people to the Nangong family in [King's Land].

Feeling the magnificent pressure above their heads, the people of the Nangong family panicked. They never thought that the Tianjiao who came out of the family would dare to kill the prince of the Ancient Dragon Dynasty!

At that time, the Nangong clan leader closed his eyes. His son caused the destruction of the entire family because of his own behavior. As the clan leader, he had an unshirkable responsibility.

But as a father, he was proud of Nangong Xuanyuan's cruelty, and he didn't care about his family at all. From another perspective:

His son is better than his father!

His son has the appearance of a great emperor!

At that time, on the top of the Way.

Nangong Xuanyuan felt the surging power, he seemed to be enjoying, enjoying the joy of the results...

Until, his eyes swept around like a venomous snake.

Just now, everyone saw the terrifying method, it only took a moment to suck everything out of the ancient dragon prince, including the sun god body!

The moment his eyes fell, they met Mo Li's eyes.

This kind of look, Mo Li is too familiar! It's exactly the same as Gan Wu.

It's a mutual appreciation of the same kind, and it's also a hidden covetousness!

Yes, Mo Li has a crush on Nangong Xuanyuan, and Nangong Xuanyuan also has a crush on Mo Li!

The two smiled knowingly, belonging to the tacit understanding between the same kind, they will not take action without absolute certainty!

This road, they are not alone.

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A new volume has begun, and two chapters have been updated.

Secondly, the foreshadowing of Nangong Xuanyuan was already thought of when writing the plot of [King's Land], because Jiang Liyue's Taiyin Divine Body came with two forces, one of which was the mysterious ancient sect, which was told by Jiang Baixing, so they knew about it. But what about the Ancient Dragon Dynasty, how did they know? Therefore, Nangong Xuanyuan is the most reasonable person...