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Chapter 6494 Wu Yao (four more)
Afterwards, Xie Jian paused and said, "Master Headmaster, since we are not going to the Judgment Hall, where shall we go?"

Chang Mo Jundao: "Going outside the territory, I need to find a new container. My body is no longer suitable for the laws of this era. Hehe, when I find a new container, I will have a chance to defeat the Lord of Judgment. The master of reincarnation, the Three Swords of the Empress, is absolutely impossible to be my opponent."

Xie Jiandao: "Go to the outside world? Master Zhangjiao, what container do you want?"

Chang Mo Jundao: "I caught a bloodthirsty breath, which is very suitable for my martial arts. If I can seize the body, I will definitely transform against the sky. You and I rest for a night, and set off to go outside the territory tomorrow morning."

Xie Jian said: "Yes!"

At present, Mr. Chang Mo and Xie Jian are respectively resting and recuperating to recover their vitality.

Sitting cross-legged, Chang Mo-jun took out a small bottle, and when the small bottle was shaken, strands of Qi and blood rose up.

These qi and blood are all the blood he harvested from killing everywhere in the geocentric region during the past three days.

I saw Chang Mo-jun's eyes closed, breathing in and out continuously, absorbing the wisps of blood into his body.

And with the absorption of Qi and blood, his lifeblood and spiritual energy are constantly recovering and even growing.

Xie Jian sat on the other side, watching Mr. Chang Mo closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, but there was a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"He wants to do it!"

Ye Chen saw Xie Jian's expression and also felt Xie Jian's killing intent.

"Xiejian is unyielding and will never submit to others. It is impossible for Mr. Chang Mo to subdue him."

Di Jian was also watching this scene, he knew Xie Jian's character very well.

It's just that the energy of the evil sword cannot be fully exerted at present, if you want to resist Chang Mo Lord, it may be difficult to reach the sky.

Xie Jian's eyes kept flickering, and he seemed to be hesitating and struggling, not daring to move lightly.

Finally, after half an hour, Xie Jian made a sudden move!
"Miss Wu Yao, give me strength!"

Xie Jian suddenly roared up to the sky, as if calling for something.

When he mentioned Wu Yao's name, his tone was full of reverence, piety, gratitude, admiration and other emotions.

Even if it is as fierce as the evil sword, it has long been infected by Wu Yao.

Like the Three Swords of the Empress, he was also saddened by Wu Yao's death.

Whoa!

As Xie Jian's words fell, his body erupted with a vast and extremely evil glow, as if in the dark, there was a majestic blood energy that blessed him and instantly increased his strength.

hum!
A fierce sword light of the evil way burst out from the evil sword, and slashed directly at the crown on Chang Mo-jun's head.

Xie Jian knew Chang Mo Jun's strength well, even if he sneaked up and borrowed a trace of Wu Yao's blood power, he might not be able to kill him.

Therefore, he aimed directly at Mr. Chang Mo's Crown of Thorns!
This crown of thorns is the source of Chang Mo-jun's spiritual energy. If the crown is cut off, Chang Mo-jun's cultivation will plummet, and he may even die from the backlash!

Mr. Chang Mo, who was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, had already sensed the murderous aura of the evil sword, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Because, his strength is too strong, his cultivation has fully reached the sixth level of the Hundred Flails Realm, and he is completely unafraid of the threat of the evil sword.

However, when Xiejian's strike came, he opened his eyes and was completely stunned.

"This is...Miss Wu Yao's breath? How is it possible! Isn't Miss Wu Yao missing?"

"Could it be that Miss Wu Yao was arrested by you to sacrifice the sword?"

Mr. Chang Mo felt that behind the evil sword glow, there was a ray of familiar blood. That blood, named "Compassion", represented the most compassionate, fraternal, and vast breath in the world.

If Wu Yao does not die, she will be the lord of compassion, and the spirit of compassion will envelope the world, making the world no longer dark and full of compassion.

From the day Wu Yao was born, the entire Taishang world was boiling, everyone was enveloped by a force of compassion, became kind and friendly, competition and killing almost disappeared from this world, and everyone lived in harmony.

People in the entire Supreme World regard Wu Yao as a saint, the greatest incarnation of compassion in the world, and a Buddha and Bodhisattva who surpasses all.

At that time, Mr. Chang Mo, like everyone else, was full of admiration and love for Wu Yao.

And Wu Yao's father, Wu Jueshen, was not the head teacher at that time, but a true disciple.

And among the many true disciples, Wu Jueshen's cultivation is not the strongest.

He was elected as the head teacher because the father is worthy of the daughter.

It is precisely because of his daughter's bloodline, which is too heaven-defying and excellent, that Wu Jueshen was elected as the head teacher by everyone.

But later, Wu Yao mysteriously disappeared, and the people of Taishang World panicked and almost collapsed. Many people blamed Wu Jueshen.

Chang Mo-jun is no exception. He believes that Wu Jueshen has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, and let his daughter disappear. This is a matter of heaven and earth.

Therefore, he finally challenged Wu Jueshen.

In order to defeat Wu Jueshen, he even practiced the forbidden method of bloodthirsty meditation, just to improve his own strength.

As for the end of the challenge, Mr. Chang Mo was naturally defeated, and later influenced by the bloodthirsty dark kung fu, he turned into the crazy appearance he is now.

In fact, at the beginning, he was also a kind person. Because of Wu Yao's mysterious disappearance, he lost control of his anger, and finally became like this.

Now sensing Wu Yao's aura again, Chang Mo-jun was completely stunned, as if recalling many scenes from his youth in the past.

He clearly felt that there was Wu Yao's blood in that evil sword!
Wu Yao was killed and used to forge swords!
He didn't know the layout of the old master, he just thought it was the evil sword's conspiracy.

"No, it's impossible..."

Chang Mo-jun was so surprised that he froze in place, not even avoiding the evil sword's beheading.

laugh!
As soon as the evil sword slashed across, Jun Chang Mo's crown of thorns fell to the ground.

As soon as the crown of thorns fell to the ground, it was stained with dust and withered immediately, and all the vitality and greenery disappeared, leaving only withered branches and leaves.

"Pfft!"

Chang Mo-jun opened his mouth to spit out blood, and his cultivation base plummeted wildly.

He was able to break through to the sixth heaven of the Hundred Shackles Realm, all thanks to the support of the Crown of Thorns.

However, this crown of thorns was forged by him, not real.

The power obtained by forging the crown was completely dissipated as the crown was cut off.

Moreover, in the dark, there is still a power of divine punishment, which is crazily counterattacking.

Chang Mo-jun's face was distorted, his cultivation continued to drop, and finally he fell from the sixth level of the Hundred Flails Realm to the fourth level of the Hundred Flails Realm.

The crown was chopped off and his cultivation level fell, but Mr. Chang Mo didn't care much. He stared at Xiejian with anger and hatred in his eyes, and said hoarsely:

"You killed Miss Wu Yao? You bastard, how did you do it? I'm going to kill you!"

(End of this chapter)