The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang's expression was serious at this time, the aura was slowly advancing, and he felt a huge sense of oppression.

At this time, Qin Xue looked extremely strenuous, and her face turned pale in just a few breaths.

She obviously hasn't completely mastered this tenth level yet!

But even so, it is extremely terrifying.

Mo Yang even felt a sense of suffocation, and it felt like it was becoming difficult to breathe.

The shadow behind him became increasingly blurry at this time.

"Boy, this tiger bitch is going to fight hard. This attack is not easy. I'm afraid she will be invincible to a saint!"

Er Gouzi reminded Mo Yang.

"Hurry up and say something. Do you want me to take action?"

Mo Yang shook his head and said, "I don't need you to take action. If we fight with the same generation, I won't be afraid of anyone!"

"Since she is using all her strength to use the tenth level of Misty Rain, then I will use the third level of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons!"

Ergouzi hurriedly said: "Boy, don't act recklessly. You haven't understood the third level yet and rashly increasing your strength will do you no harm at all!"

But Mo Yang didn't say anything. He felt it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and the figure behind him was about to disappear completely.

Mo Yang closed his eyes silently, and the third level of mental skills passed through his mind, and his body trembled slightly.

At this moment, Mo Yang felt that there was an invisible force in his body, strong and overbearing, pouring into his meridians, flowing crazily in his body like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.

His body seemed to be inflated, his limbs swelled rapidly, veins popped out, and his entire face looked a little ferocious.

Qin Xue's brows jumped, and Mo Yang seemed to be a different person in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yang was in an alarming state at this time, but she clearly felt a violent aura coming out of Mo Yang's body, spreading in all directions in an instant.

Behind Mo Yang, the faint shadow that was about to dissipate appeared again, like the remnant soul of a powerful man, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

The genius disciples from several major families who were watching the battle had already retreated to the shore of the lake. At this moment, feeling the two mighty waves in the sky above the lake, everyone's expression changed.

Xia Fengliu looked at Mo Yang silently and sighed: "How many secrets do you still have? This sister's is different from the rumors. The ancient chessboard has never been used, and the imperial tower has not been seen yet..."

"ah……"

Mo Yang let out a roar as he frantically gathered strength.

Although the power in his body was surging, he felt that it was a little difficult to control. He hurriedly took action, picked up the long sword and slashed out suddenly.

At the same time, Qin Xue also took action, raising his hand and swinging his sword, stirring up the misty rain in the anime sky.

"Rumble..."

Under countless horrified eyes, a terrifying loud noise was heard from above the lake, and then violent energy instantly dissipated.

Mo Yang and Qin Xue were immediately thrown away.

The onlookers on the lakeshore also exclaimed at this time, and everyone hurriedly retreated immediately.

The Tingyu Pavilion in the center of the lake was okay. Although it was shaken for a while, it was fortunately not affected. However, the rows of green willows around the lake shore were destroyed by the dissipating air waves.

Some were cut off by Lazy Yao, and some simply collapsed and turned into sawdust flying in the sky.

Qin Xue's body fell on the lake shore, her clothes were covered with blood, and dozens of cuts were made by the sword energy.

Her face was as pale as paper, and she spat out a large mouthful of blood.

After Mo Yang flew dozens of feet, his body smashed a house on the lakeshore to pieces. He looked even more terrifying at this time.

Most of the robe was torn apart by the air waves, and the exposed skin was full of wounds...

But in the blink of an eye, a large pool of golden blood flowed out from under him.

"Ahem..."

He kept coughing, and every time he coughed, blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

He flipped his palm, took out a white jade bottle from the Najie, opened the cork, and poured an unknown liquid into his mouth.

In the eyes of onlookers from a distance, Mo Yang's behavior was a bit strange.

In fact, the bottle contained the Fountain of Youth. When it came to healing wounds, the Fountain of Youth was more effective than any elixir that Mo Yang had ever refined.

"Tsk, tsk, boy, you are more prodigal than a prodigal woman, leave some for the uncle..." Ergouzi couldn't stand it any longer and spoke speechlessly.

As the power contained in the Fountain of Youth spread out within his body, his condition improved a lot in an instant, and the injuries in his body were repaired rapidly.

Mo Yang didn't have time to do his exercises to heal his injuries, and then slowly stood up.

He looked at Qin Xue on the other side of the lake, and then walked forward step by step.

He stepped on the lake and walked calmly. Drops of golden blood dripped from his body, creating layers of pale golden halo in the water.

Qin Xue had a look of surprise and uncertainty in her eyes. Mo Yang's condition seemed to have improved a lot in the blink of an eye. Even the wounds on his body had healed a lot, and the blood flow had almost stopped.

And looking at Mo Yang's posture at this time, it seemed that he would continue to take action. Even though his body was stained with blood, his face was still extremely calm, but he looked completely pale.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Mo Yang stood in the center of the lake, pointed his sword at Qin Xue, and asked coldly.

Qin Xue stared at Mo Yang silently, and the forceful use of the tenth level had already consumed too much power in her body. At this time, her towering chest was constantly rising and falling, and her breathing was extremely rapid.

"Brother Mo, that's it for today!" Xia Fengliu said hurriedly.

He had heard too many rumors about Mo Yang in the Central Territory, and knew that Mo Yang also had an imperial tower and an ancient chessboard. If he really continued to fight, Qin Xue would probably perish here.

For Mo Yang, this is not a good thing, and he will definitely suffer crazy revenge from Yanyu Tower.

"Boy, it's almost done. Don't you know how serious the injuries are in your body? If the battle continues, you're afraid you'll get cold!" Ergouzi also sent a message to remind Mo Yang.

Seeing that Qin Xue didn't speak, Mo Yang burst into laughter.

"Since you won't fight, I will spare your life today!"

After saying that, Mo Yang turned around and saw that he was about to leave, but paused again.

The cultivators who were watching were all shocked. Could it be that Mo Yang still wanted to take action?

Xia Fengliu felt her heart tightening and stared at Mo Yang in surprise.

"By the way, I have to praise you. You have a really good figure. You are really two big mountains..."

Mo Yang's words sounded extremely evil. After he finished speaking, his body flashed, soared into the sky, and then he took a few steps and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Xia Fengliu glanced at Qin Xue and followed him in the air without stopping.

Qin Xue stared at the direction Mo Yang left for a long time without stopping, and left here in a few flashes.

All that was left was a sigh on the shore of the lake.

In the crowd, an old man silently looked at the direction Mo Yang left, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered to himself: "Ancient magic skills, transformation of gods and demons..."