The Evil Lord of All Realms

The woman in white had a look of pain on her face. Although she had advanced cultivation, this injury was nothing to her. She could even heal the wound in a few breaths, but the sword blade penetrated her body and the accompanying pain was Really exists.

"I'm very confused. Since you know that Lu Xiu was defeated in my hands, why do you still dare to come here to intercept me?"

Mo Yang stood behind the woman in white and asked this question suspiciously.

After saying that, he quickly pulled out the ancient sword of blood that penetrated the woman in white, and then said, "Who gave you the courage? In my opinion, you are no better than Lu Xiu!"

The woman in white was furious. The fact that her chest was penetrated was only second. What made her most angry was Mo Yang's words, which sounded like pure ridicule to her ears. .🅆.

She let out a soft drink, her whole body was filled with divine energy, and a majestic aura suddenly burst out from her body. The blood droplets splashing out from the wound were drawn by her own energy and gathered directly towards her. .

Those blood beads were glowing with divine brilliance, and they blended into the wound in the blink of an eye, and then the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The woman in green seemed to have reacted at this moment. Her expression changed drastically, and she rushed forward in a flash. However, before her body could stop, she was kicked back by Mo Yang.

At this time, Mo Yang just had some doubts in his heart. When he and Lu Xiu fought, these two geniuses from the Hidden Temple were not present, but the other party was able to lock on to him and wait here.

For him, this was not a good thing. The other party was in the dark, and he was in the open. If a few old guys jumped out to kill him, he would undoubtedly be in great danger.

He was silently sensing his surroundings at this moment. He was wondering if Lu Xiu had secretly left some mark on him when he fought with Lu Xiu.

After some sensing, I didn't notice anything unusual.

Mo Yang frowned, recalling the time when he fought with Lu Xiu

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scene, and then he said to himself, "Could it be that war spear?"

The war spear was directly crushed by him. At that time, he seemed to see a mark being shattered, but Mo Yang didn't pay attention to it at the time. Looking back now, his whereabouts were locked by these two geniuses, and it was probably that mark. for the sake of.

But before he could think about it, the woman in white had already come to kill him with anger. She was pierced by Mo Yang's sword as soon as they met her. It was a great shame and humiliation for her, and she was completely angered.

At this moment, she dodged and rushed towards Mo Yang. She suddenly raised her hand, and a large purple net swept down from the sky. Although Mo Yang noticed it, when he wanted to avoid it, he realized that it was already too late.

It was a magic weapon. It fell from a high altitude. It didn't look big, but it instantly covered an area of ​​several miles around. The purple brilliance it emitted looked very gorgeous. I don't know what kind of material it was made of. , but there are wisps of Dao lines floating all over its body, and inexplicable power flows out.

Mo Yang couldn't help frowning. Faced with the magic weapons in the hands of these geniuses, he naturally did not dare to be careless. Even if the opponent's combat power was far inferior to him, they were still powerful geniuses. The magic weapons sacrificed in anger were obviously not ordinary. things.

"Magic weapon..."

Seeing that Mo Yang couldn't avoid it, he didn't move rashly at this time. He held the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword in one hand and stood silently on the spot, scanning the magic weapon with his eyes and carefully feeling the mysterious power flowing in this space.

After a while, Mo Yang frowned more and more, because he felt that his body was gradually unable to move. Being enveloped by this magic weapon, the mysterious power flowing out was a kind of confining force, which seemed to be able to completely confine this space.

Mo Yang has experienced many similar situations,

However, the Dao patterns on this magic weapon seemed a little unusual. In just a few breaths, the power of confinement increased several times. He tried to move his body, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

"This is interesting, this magic weapon is pretty good..." Mo Yang whispered to himself.

After all, he is very aware of his current combat power, which can almost completely imprison him in just a few breaths. If this magic weapon is used on other geniuses, the results can be imagined.

In Mo Yang's opinion, this magic weapon is destined to him!

Originally, he could directly use his own means to blast away this magic weapon, but thinking of this, he put his mind aside.

"You destroyed the soldiers of my Hidden Temple, and broke the heart of the genius of my Hidden Temple. If I don't get rid of you today, it will be unjust!" The woman in white stood outside the magic weapon and spoke with a cold tone and a frown on her brows.

Hearing these words, Mo Yang was speechless for a moment. He naturally knew what the woman in white was talking about.

The so-called warrior is probably the war spear that he crushed, and the so-called genius is undoubtedly Lu Xiu.

Broken Taoist Heart?

A powerful and powerful genius, he just lost once, and his Taoist heart was broken? Does this fucking person have a glass heart?

Moreover, he originally had murderous intentions at the time, but in the end he did not kill him. Even if the Hidden Temple was not grateful to him, it dared to come to him for revenge. The key was that it was unjust to not kill him...

Are these people so shameless?

Seeing that Mo Yang, who was enveloped by the magic weapon, could no longer move, the woman in white and the woman in green were completely relieved, and the solemn look on their faces also disappeared.

"Sister, do you want to take her back directly?" The woman in green looked at the woman in white and asked.

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"Hmph, why are you taking him back? Just kill him!" A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the woman in white, and she spoke coldly.

The woman in green frowned after hearing this. She flashed and came to the woman in white. She whispered, "Didn't the elders say that this person's identity is mysterious? Don't hurt his life to avoid unnecessary trouble!" "

A cold snort came from the mouth of the woman in white again, and she said, "Xiao Xin, you are too kind. You should be decisive towards the enemy. You don't have to worry about the elders blaming you. If you go back and say that you accidentally killed him, he will not die. It will not go away from my heart." Hate!"

The woman in green seemed to want to say something else, but the woman in white continued, "I have made up my mind. You don't need to say any more. If you don't do it, I will do it myself!"

After saying that, she glanced at Mo Yang and saw her moving her hands to control the magic weapon.

"Buzz..."

The void trembled slightly, and the light from the entire magic weapon instantly became stronger, and then began to shrink suddenly.

Mo Yang clearly felt that the power of confinement was rising sharply, and the terrifying pressure was squeezing towards his body from all directions.

Mo Yang was a little surprised, and secretly sighed that this was indeed a treasure. Even his body felt a little unable to bear it at this time, as if he was about to be crushed, and the true energy that had been slowly circulating in his body was also affected by a wave. There was huge resistance, as if it was going to freeze.

At this time, he did not dare to delay any longer. If his body was really completely imprisoned, he might not even have a chance to take action.

The woman in white had cold eyes, with murderous intent floating in her eyes. She looked at Mo Yang indifferently, moving her hands to continue to control the magic weapon.

But the next moment, her expression suddenly changed, because Mo Yang, who seemed to her to have been completely imprisoned, actually moved at this time.

Mo Yang slowly raised his hand. Although the movement was very slow, it was indeed moving.