You have a good chance, I accept it.

A series of discussions were heard, but it did not affect the two people fighting in the sky.

Boom, boom, boom.

The two continued to attack with all their strength, and the aftermath scattered everywhere, which also caused the creatures watching the battle to retreat continuously.

The two fought for such a long time, and more and more creatures were watching around them. They watched the two fight motionlessly, fearing that they would miss any details.

"Hahaha, cool, come again."

Mo Xin laughed loudly with the demonic energy surging around him, while Ye Lin shook his numb arms lightly.

This guy is really strong. He took his Emperor Shang Blood Drinking Sword with a pair of iron fists and was not at all inferior. He is really strong.

"This sword, remembrance."

The next moment, Ye Lin pointed out without thinking, and a small sword that was invisible to the naked eye sank into Mo Xin's eyebrows.

At the moment when the small sword sank into his eyebrows, Mo Xin's eyes were dull, his eyes were lifeless, and his body stood still.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Sword Art, with this sword of mine, I will wipe out all evils, and slash."

Ye Lin was covered in lightning, with thunders entwined around him, and his eyes were flashing with the power of thunder.

Boom, boom, boom.

The Emperor Shang Blood Drinking Sword kept making rumbling sounds, and purple Nine Heavens Divine Thunders with mysterious Dao rhymes entwined around the sword.

"Slash."

A sword light that amazed the whole world flashed, and everyone felt that the world in front of them was white.

This sword made the whole world pale, and even if they opened their eyes wide, they couldn't see clearly.

Boom.

The next moment, a figure vomited blood and flew backwards. Looking closely, it was Mo Xin.

At this time, Mo Xin was extremely miserable, with black blood flowing all over his body, and lightning flashing from time to time on his body, and his breath was extremely weak.

"Slash."

In the spirit of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Ye Lin naturally would not give up such an opportunity, and slashed out with another sword.

Looking at the sword light in front of him, Mo Xin roared, his whole body was full of demonic energy, and he mobilized all his demonic energy to punch out.

However, the truth was very cruel. His body fell from the sky, like a meteorite, dragging a long demonic energy and falling fiercely on the earth.

As the ground shook, Mo Xin's body directly smashed a big pit in the whole earth.

At this time, he was lying in the center of the big pit, and black blood flowed on the ground.

Ye Lin was holding the Emperor Blood Drinking Sword in the air and looking down at him.

"What is that sword art?"

Looking at the high Ye Lin, Mo Xin smiled miserably and said with all his strength.

"The dying person does not need to know."

Ye Lin said indifferently, and then slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

This Mo Xin's physique is still strong. He took two of his strongest attacks and did not die.

But that's it.

As Ye Lin's sword fell, the leader of the younger generation of the Demon Realm in the northern Demon Realm fell from then on.

Mo Xin looked at Ye Lin who was standing high above him, and roared in dissatisfaction. Then he lay on the ground without any breath, and even his soul was crushed to pieces by the endless thunder.

From then on, Ye Lin took out a white cloth, wrapped the Blood Drinking Sword of Emperor Shang, and carried it on his back.

This is the way of the Tianjiao.

In the battle between Tianjiao, there is no right or wrong, only who is strong or weak.

There are many people like Mo Xin. There is no so-called invincibility in the world. At this moment, Mo Xin is just a microcosm of the Tianjiao in the major star fields of the Galaxy Universe.

The death of the peerless Tianjiao who suppressed a generation of high above is just a moment.

After dealing with Mo Xin, Ye Lin looked up and saw that the battle of the ten Tianjiaos had not yet ended completely.