Doomsday Rebirth: The Goddess Became a Licking Dog for Me

Shumo glanced at Ye Ning, unable to pull away to save him.

He could only concentrate on solving the devil in front of him, and then deal with Li Xiao.

"Open Heaven Sword!"

I saw Shumo staring ahead, the long sword in his hand burst into a bright sword light, and he slashed out with every move.

The leveling space was filled with extremely sharp sword light, and the gust of wind swept by it swept around and spread with a bang.

Jianguang travels [-] miles, sweeping away all the ghosts and demons in the world.

This move made people feel a domineering arrogance that is invincible in the world, and a kind of arrogance that is too cold to be at a high place.

The sword is so sharp that it can cut the sun, moon and stars.

This sword can impress all sword cultivators in the world.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ning was deeply shocked.

One sword can cut everything.

What a superb kendo realm and comprehension this is.

He instantly entered the state of epiphany, and his whole body was immersed in it, the sword king energy in his body quickly flowed through his whole body with the sword intent.

After turning his whole body every time, he can comprehend a new feeling. Before that, his sword was just a tool for killing people.

Now he felt the aura of the Nether Sword in his body, and the kingly aura of the sword in his body was perfectly integrated with the Nether Sword.

Its own sword intent and kingly energy contained the Nether Sword.

At the same time, the Nether Sword reflected the sword intent and sword force comprehended by Yin Tianzi in the past dynasties.

He quickly absorbed and fused it, turning it into his own way of swordsmanship.

His kendo needs to establish a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!

One sword needs to cut all things in the world, but one sword can also save all things in the world.

One sword lives, one sword destroys.

boom!
A terrifying aura emanated from him, and there was a cracking sound from the blood thorn.

A slight sound of swords could be heard between the gaps.

Li Xiao, who was refining alchemy, felt a powerful sword intent suddenly appearing from behind. This sword intent went straight to the source, and the sword pointed at the original heart, reaching the realm of the unity of man and nature, and the natural state of Taoism.

And the owner of this breath is Ye Ning who was sealed by him.

"Why did this kid suddenly awaken this powerful sword intent? Could it be that he saw Shumo's sword just now?"

At this moment, Mo Jian's hair was disheveled, and his left arm was cut off at the root. He came to Li Xiao's side in embarrassment, "I can't beat him, and his strength seems to be further advanced."

"Hmph, you mess around with those heretics all day long, and don't focus on improving your own strength. It's a ghost if you can beat him."

Li Xiao looked away from the unknown pill in the air. At this moment, the pill seemed to have life, and was frantically absorbing the surrounding energy, improving himself, and constantly condensing the pure power of life.

He had already seen the dawn of victory in his eyes, and the moment he turned to face Shumo, he said coldly: "But if anything happens, I will kill you."

Mo Jian immediately bowed his head and agreed, "I will protect it with my life."

Shu Beiting and Wang Jiuling came to the side of Mojian.

"kill!"

The two strong men shot at the same time, taking advantage of the other party being severely injured by Shu Mo, and at this moment must take advantage of his illness to kill him.

"Hmph." Mo Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty coldness, "You want to kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability."

Wang Jiuling held a lightning-attached machete with a golden blade and a black handle. The craftsmanship was simple and simple, and it was a high-quality pseudo-sacred equipment.

He rushed forward step by step, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with terrifying heat steaming from his body.

There were bursts of thunder in the surrounding air, like dragons passing by in a flash.

"Thunder Dragon Town Prison Knife!"

As he slashed out with the sword light, all the strength in his body was instantly released on the blade, the sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and the thunder chirped suddenly.

The strange sword glow turned into a terrifying thunder dragon. At a distance of tens of meters, the moment the sword was drawn, the attack had already landed on the enemy.

In an instant, there was a flash of thunder, Mo Jian's whole body seemed to be swallowed by a thunder dragon, and not only the screams came from his mouth.

Shu Beiting held a huge wolf hair brush, swayed the pen and ink with spiritual power, and drew amulets in the air, "Xuan Ling Jin Bin!"

A talisman with strange characters appeared in the sky, and the moment the talisman was completed, it shone brightly.

Countless golden chains shot towards Mojian, entwining his body.

"Damn, damn, damn." Mo Jian roared angrily, and he kept tearing his skin to vent his inner anger.

Suddenly, Mojian burned his own life, the shackles on his body and the thunder dragon collapsed instantly, and a terrifying aura swept the audience.

The moment Shu Beiting let go of his hands, the injuries on his body healed quickly, but his left arm could not be repaired for a long time, "Die to me!"

He teleported to the back of Shu Beiting, the opponent noticed something, just about to attack, his chest was directly pierced by the devil, and his heart burst.

"Ah!" Shu Beiting screamed and died.

The elders who looked around and were about to attack all turned red.

Mojian snorted coldly and rushed towards Wang Jiuling.

"Good time." Wang Jiuling opened and closed every move, like thunder and thunder, and every move could pull the thunder down.

The bombardment on Mo Jian in front of him, besides making his body even more scorched black.

There is no other use.

Mojian caught the opponent's long knife with both hands, and his whole body sank a little bit, and a [-]-meter-long crack opened in the ground instantly.

"Thunder!" The long knife in Wang Jiuling's hand screamed, the light of thunder burst out, and the invisible light of the knife was about to fly out.

puff.

A dozen hands pierced through his chest, and those bloody arms were covered with bone chips and minced flesh.

"Cut!" Before Wang Jiuling died, he broke out with a tyrannical fighting spirit and slashed at Mo Jian's head.

But he was grabbed and crushed by the demon figure.

A terrifying roar sounded from the air, and the demonic form directly devoured the bodies of the two.

Mo Jian looked at the elders around him, with killing intent flashing in his eyes.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the elders were wiped out, their flesh and spiritual power were devoured by the devil, and their state quickly recovered.

At this time, he looked in Ye Ning's direction and stepped out to Ye Ning.

Just as he was about to make a move, a long sword pierced through the air, and that figure was Shuyong, "Shuyong, the disciple of the Demon Slayer, came to join the battle!"

The long sword came through the air, and Mo Jian fixed it with a look, and with a wave of his palm, the long sword shot back.

It directly pierced Shuyong's shoulder.

"Ah!" Shuyu screamed, gritted his teeth, and used his spiritual power to force the long sword out of his body, "I won't let you go any further!"

He landed in front of Ye Ning and stopped the angry Mojian.

Although he was trembling with fear in his heart and wanted to escape extremely, he still stood stubbornly in front of Ye Ning, "Come on, damn demon!"

"Trash." Mo Jian waved his hand, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

When he was about to get close to Ye Ning, the extremely embarrassed figure of the other party appeared between the two again, "Move him, unless I die!"

Gritting his teeth, he said that many bones in his body were broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged, and he could no longer sustain a single move.

But he still stood up, fearless of death.

In his consciousness, Ye Ning shouted desperately, "Why don't you go, why don't you get out of the way, you can't fight, why are you doing this?"

Mo Jian frowned, he was most annoyed by tangled things, "It's really mortal trash, then I'll turn you into ashes!"

He threw out a flame of magic energy, and it was about to hit the opponent in a blink of an eye.

His eyes widened, and he raised the long sword with difficulty with his almost immobile right arm, wanting to fight.

Clang!