1185: C1185 Killing Momon(2)

C1185 Killing Momon(2)

In the sky, Mo Meng activated the pitch black Genuine Qi Wing and stabilized his body once again.

After raising his fighting strength, he was finally injured by Wang Xiaojian.

Blood spurted from his mouth, but he did not admit defeat.

On the contrary, the pain and killing intent coming from Wang Xiaojian's chest made his expression go crazy.

"Wang Xiaojian, you have won. Forcing us to use this move!"

The corner of Mo Meng's mouth was drenched in blood, his eyes turning scarlet red with hatred.

The savage face was like that of a demon from hell.

Wang Xiaojian unfurled his blue flaming wings, stopped in midair, and said coldly: "Mo Meng, could it be that you still have a trump card?!"

"That's right!"

Mo Meng opened his mouth, his voice sinister, and started laughing sinisterly in Wang Xiaojian's direction.

He did have another move.

That move was too expensive, and he treated it as a forbidden technique. He hadn't used it ever since he finished cultivating it.

"Wang Xiaojian, I am the Molo Emperor, the greatest emperor of Southeast Domain, I want to become the greatest emperor in all of history, how could I die?!"

"This move of mine is the strongest killing move of the Lunar Scourge. We used the souls of a hundred thousand people to refine them into ghost spirits and imprisoned them within our Soul Severing Sword. Only then did we master this move! "

"As long as This Emperor uses this move, the ghost spirit in the sword will condense into the Ghost King and possess This Emperor's body."

"The cost of this move is great. After I use it, even my soul will be harmed." But as long as I can kill you, everything is worth it. "Now, I will use it to kill you!"

He was brimming with killing intent, and his eyes were blood-red.

But, Wang Xiaojian's body was releasing an even stronger killing intent, "Mo Meng, you're really ruthless, using 100,000 souls to train in your techniques, you are truly unforgivable!"

"Coincidentally, I have a martial skill as well, and up till now, it's still useless."

"I will use this move to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens. Mo Meng, we shall decide life and death! "

Wang Xiaojian held the Adjudication Belief Sword in his hand.

In the sky, he spread his flaming wings and released his aura.

Mo Meng let out a cold snort, and laughed sinisterly, "We are high and mighty Molo Emperor, to be able to become our soul in sword cultivation, is the honor of these ants."

"Wang Xiaojian, don't bluff again. You won't be able to block this move.

"Lunar Scourge – The Spirit King has descended! Roar!"

In the sky, Mo Meng held onto the blood red sword with both of his hands, his eyes shooting out a blood red light.

"Buzz!" The ripples around the sword spread.

A pitch-black fog sprayed out from the blood-red longsword.

This fog was very dense, as if it had come from the underworld.

In the blink of an eye, a cold wind blew everywhere, and the air was filled with the howls of ghosts and wolves.

Countless evil spirits flew out from Mo Meng's Blood Sword Space, wailed miserably, and under the guidance of Mo Meng's martial skills, condensed into the image of a Spirit King.

The Spirit King had a ferocious appearance, and its entire body was emitting an extremely cold aura. Just a glance at it would cause anyone who saw it to feel their scalp go numb.

Immediately, under Mo Meng's control, it fused slowly into one with Mo Meng.

Boom!

With the Spirit King's possession, Mo Meng was like a soul reaper from hell.

His battle strength climbed bit by bit from the one star Martial Master Realm, until it reached the peak of the one star Martial Master Realm.

"Wang Xiaojian, die!"

Mo Meng did not give Wang Xiaojian the chance, and with the Spirit King's possession, he raised the sword in his hand and slashed towards Wang Xiaojian.

With the increase in his power, the power of Mo Meng's sword technique increased.

The blood colored sword beam that was at least three hundred meters long pierced down in Wang Xiaojian's direction!

As the sword slashed down, the air was filled with the howls of ghosts and wolves.

The blood-red sword beam was like the path to hell's underworld.

Everyone who looked up at the sky felt fear, and their bodies began to tremble.

Even though they were separated by a formation, they could still feel the aura of death.

It was as if the gates of hell had opened, and Death had come from hell to claim their lives.

However, it was at this moment that a clear trembling sound resounded in the air.

The trembling sound spread out, and once again transformed into a melodious song.

The song was pleasant to hear, like the heavenly music from the heavens.

As the voice rang out, the fear in the hearts of the people in the great formation was actually suppressed, and then it gradually disappeared.

Soon after, an incomparably beautiful scene appeared in each of their minds —

In the immortal realm, a white-robed sword immortal was practicing and singing.

He was surrounded by immortal energy, and his movements were nimble and unrestrained.

With each thrust of his sword, a bright sword Qi could be condensed and pierced through the sky.

Every single sword qi condensed into yes, and the song flew in the air.

The clanging of swords echoed in all directions.

In a moment, the song reached its climax.

"One poem, one drink, one song, one sword!"

"Sword of the Great River, come from the sky!"

Green Lotus Sword Song!

Weng! *

In the melodious song, the bright sword qi turned into the milky way in the nine heavens.

The concept of metal was fused with the Heaven and Earth Holy Fire.

It tore apart the blood colored Path of Hell created by Mo Meng, and under the shocked gazes of countless people, it fused with Wang Xiaojian, causing Wang Xiaojian's body to turn into a ray that pierced through the world!

Shua shua shua shua shua!

The Green Lotus Sword Song was unleashed.

This was a sword beam that had also fused with a Heaven and Earth Holy Fire.

Destroying heaven and earth, filled with boundless killing intent, had shattered Mo Meng's blood colored sword beam.

With a "boom", Mo Meng's blood-colored earth-step treasure sword directly shattered.

Following which, all the sword beams that contained sword intent as well as Heaven and Earth Holy Fire landed on Mo Meng's body.

Ahh!

Screams of pain sounded in the air.

Under many shocked gazes, Mo Meng's body was continuously injured by the sword qi of the Green Lotus Sword Song.

Blood splashed all over his body as he vomited blood. His body fell down from the sky that was thousands of feet high.

Boom!

Puff!

Mo Meng landed on the plain in front of the Zhongzhou City.

His body was in so much pain that he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Mo Meng's battle prowess was extremely strong, but he was still unable to bear the blow.

The possession of the Spirit King's presence prevented him from dying.

But at this moment, after enduring Wang Xiaojian's Green Lotus Sword Song and the falling force of more than three kilometers, it completely collapsed.

He was bleeding profusely, and his breathing became sluggish.

"Damn it …" "How is this possible …"

Mo Meng suffered from severe injuries. His body was weak and in unbearable pain, but his face showed an expression of disbelief.

The Spirit King Possession was his strongest attack, he used the souls of 100,000 people to create it.

In his eyes, this was a deathblow to gods, a deathblow to buddhas, but it was actually directly defeated by Wang Xiaojian.

He couldn't believe it.

At this moment, a rumbling sound once again sounded out in the air.

It was another clone of Mo Meng.

Under the combined attacks of Zhao Yun, Wang Zhaojun, Huang Zhong and Zhang Fei, they could no longer endure anymore and exploded with a loud bang.

With the avatar dead, Mo Meng suffered another backlash.

A tremor ran through his body, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. His face turned as pale as a sheet of paper.1

Mo Meng's aura fell, from Martial Master Level to Martial Emperor.

His spirit also became sluggish.

And at that moment, Wang Xiaojian flew down from the sky with the Adjudication Belief Sword in his hand.

"Mo Meng, die!"

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian shouted.

Mo Meng was terrified.

He was covered in blood and had been irreparably wounded.

However, his survival instinct caused him to immediately activate the few Genuine Qi in his body and release them, flying towards the sky.

He wanted to escape into the sky.

But that was impossible.

Wang Xiaojian's figure flashed and blocked his path, making him unable to escape!

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