Chapter 270

"Fire Dragon Seal"

As soon as Mo Qingyun's words fell, his hands moved quickly, and he sacrificed eighty-one fire dragon battle seals.

As soon as the fire dragon battle seal came out, it immediately formed a flame railing, stopping everyone's footsteps.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the faces of the people from several big kingdoms immediately sank, without any hesitation, they took action one after another.

"The Hand of Gulan"

"Sun Piercing Claw"

"Cangyun Ghost Axe"

"Hundred Waves Flying Clouds"

"Broken Mountain Three Slashes"

...

All of a sudden, all kinds of sword lights, sword lights, ax shadows, fist shadows, and palm shadows roared towards Mo Qingyun.

"The True Body of Gold and Jade"

Facing everyone's attacks, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately used body training martial arts.

Then, a golden luster flashed on his body, and his momentum suddenly increased.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun raised his hand and waved it in the void, depicting formation runes one after another.

Huoyun Ziyan formation, get up!

Once the formation was completed, Mo Qingyun raised his hand a little bit, controlling the formation and blasting towards several great kingdoms.

Then, a red light curtain was formed extremely quickly, enveloping people from several great kingdoms.

Seeing that the formation enveloped themselves and others, the faces of the people from several major kingdoms immediately sank, and they frantically bombarded the light curtain of the formation.

Under the bombardment of the crowd, the Huoyun Ziyan Formation immediately crumbled, as if it would be smashed anytime.

"The fourth-level mid-level formation is still a bit weaker. It is still difficult to stop the high-level Yuandan realm powerhouse!"

Seeing the crumbling formation light curtain, Mo Qingyun's face froze, and he sighed unconsciously.

In the final analysis, his strength is still weaker.

...

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun stopped several great kingdoms, in the phantom of inheritance, Lu Fangliang and Hun Yang faced each other indifferently.

"Lu Fangliang, you, a pariah, want to compete with me for inheritance, it's ridiculous!"

Hun Yang glanced at Lu Fangliang disdainfully, and said with a cold expression: "Today I will let you know that a pariah will always be a pariah, even if some despicable means are used, they will never be able to get rid of their humble status."

Hearing Hunyang's words, Lu Fangliang showed contempt, and responded indifferently: "Hunyang, you have a pariah on your left, and another pariah on your left. Let me ask you, except that you were born better than me, you are comparable to me. Me, your martial spirit level is higher than mine?"

As soon as Lu Fangliang finished speaking, Hun Yang's face turned red like a duck being strangled by the neck.

He couldn't refute Lu Fangliang's words. He was far behind Lu Fangliang in terms of Wuhun.

Lu Fangliang's martial spirit level has reached the twelfth level.

"Hmph! So what if the level of martial spirit is high?"

After being speechless for a while, Hun Yang revealed a gloomy expression, and said coldly to Lu Fangliang: "After today, you will be a dead person, and no matter how high your Martial Soul is, it will be a waste."

Afterwards, Hun Yang shot at Lu Fangliang, and as soon as Hun Yang made a move, he summoned the Wuhun.

Flaming Hades, now!

Under the call of Soul Yang, a huge phantom emitting heat waves all over his body appeared above his body.

This is the first-class martial soul of the eleventh level, the super martial soul of the flame snake martial soul.

After the martial soul was summoned, it immediately released a wave of soul power, which blessed Hun Yang's body.

At this moment, the power of the ninth level of the True Origin Realm cultivation level in Hunyang was also unreservedly released.

"Xuan Ming Burning Soul Sword"

Holding a long sword in his hand, Hun Yang swung several swords at Lu Fangliang one after another, cutting out several dark sword glows.

As soon as the sword light came out, it blasted towards Lu Fangliang at a very high speed. Under the flying of the sword light, phantoms of grievances appeared on it, which made people shudder.

Soul Eater Wolf, now!

Facing Hunyang's attack, Lu Fangliang didn't dare to hesitate, and summoned the Wuhun.

Then, a huge black wolf figure appeared in the sky above Lu Fangliang, exuding a dark aura.

As soon as the black wolf shadow appeared, people felt a throbbing of the soul, as if they were going to be swallowed by the black wolf shadow.

This kid's martial spirit is so strong!

After seeing Lu Fangliang's martial soul, at this moment, such a thought arose in everyone's hearts.

"Sura Soul Eater Knife"

Summoning the Wuhun, Lu Fangliang swung the half-moon scimitar in his hand, and slashed at Hunyang several times, blasting out several half-moon blade lights.

As soon as these half-moon sword lights came out, phantoms immediately appeared holding it in their hands, and those phantoms were like ferocious Shuras.

After the phantoms of Shura appeared, Hun Yang's expression immediately changed, and his mind and soul were slightly suppressed.

buzz buzz...

Immediately, the sword light and the sword light collided together, making low-pitched sounds, like the Nine Nether Songs, shocking the souls and minds of others.

After the sword light and the sword light attacked, the expressions of Lu Fangliang and Hun Yang became solemn, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

It can be seen from this that the fight between them is not as peaceful as it seems.

After a while, under some stalemate, the sword glow and the sword glow all dissipated.

In this fight, Lu Fangliang and Hun Yang were evenly matched.

However, people with a discerning eye know very well in their hearts that if they have the same level of cultivation, the winner will be Lu Fangliang.

After all, Lu Fangliang is only at the seventh level of True Yuan Realm, which is two lower realms than that of Soul Yang.

"Some skills!"

Seeing that his blow was dispelled by Lu Fangliang, Hun Yang's face was gloomy, his eyes showed a cold light and said: "If you let you grow up, you may really surpass me, but I will not give you a chance."

Shadow of the Hades!

As soon as Hunyang's words fell, he stopped keeping them, and directly displayed the martial arts supernatural power.

As soon as the martial soul supernatural power came out, an astonishing soul power was released from the martial soul flame snake, transforming into a pitch-black snake shadow.

As soon as the phantom of the ghost snake became ten percent, a ray of light was released from the eyes of the ghost snake.

Seeing the gloomy eyes of the Hades snake, everyone felt like they were about to fall asleep, as if they had been hypnotized.

Nightmare Prison!

Seeing Hun Yang displaying the supernatural power of the martial soul, Lu Fangliang no longer hesitated, and then used the supernatural power of the martial soul.

As soon as Lu Fangliang's martial soul came out, the soul-devouring demon wolf's martial soul roared up to the sky, and then the world began to change color.

Over the entire lava field, a picture of Sirius swallowing the sun appeared.

After the scorching sun was gradually devoured by Sirius, the light in the entire lava field dimmed rapidly.

At the same time, a black cage was quickly condensed, and it enveloped the soul yang at a high speed, trapping the soul yang in it in an instant.

As soon as he was trapped in this black cage, Hun Yang's expression turned pale instantly, as if he was trapped in an endless nightmare, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

Seeing this state of Hunyang, Lu Fangliang didn't hesitate, he held the Soul Devourer and slashed towards Hunyang.

As soon as the knife fell, a red-gray knife light burst out immediately, and blasted powerfully at Hun Yang.

puff!

After being hit by the sword glow, Hun Yang immediately vomited blood, and was blasted out of the shadow of inheritance.

"How...how is it possible, how is it possible for you to defeat me!"

Afterwards, Hun Yang's consciousness also recovered, his complexion became a little pale, and he looked at Lu Fangliang with a crazy expression.

He actually lost, lost to the untouchables in his eyes.

This kind of result is really unacceptable to him.

Regarding Hunyang's madness, Lu Fangliang did not respond directly, but said coldly: "Hunyang, I won't kill you today, you go back and tell Hungan, when I return to the Soul Kingdom, I will defeat him in a righteous way." when."

"you……"

Upon hearing Lu Fangliang's words, Hun Yang's face immediately twitched, looking at Lu Fangliang angrily, speechless.

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. If Lu Fangliang does not kill him at this moment, it will be the greatest humiliation to him.

"Prince Soul Yang!"

After this scene, the Yuan Dan realm masters of the Soul Kingdom suddenly changed their expressions, revealing a nervous look.

At the same time, their shots also became fiercer, and they started to attack Mo Qingyun crazily.

Seeing that everyone's attacks became fierce, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, and immediately communicated with Jiugong: "Jiugong, let's carry out soul grafting."

"Yes, young master!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Jiugong no longer hesitated, and immediately grafted Mo Qingyun's soul.

Following this, Mo Qingyun's aura immediately rose, and after a while, it reached the point where it was close to the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

"Um?"

Seeing that his soul cultivation has not reached the level of Heavenly Spirit Realm at this moment, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly, and he secretly said: "It seems that Jiu Gong's soul power was not small when he blocked the attack of the two beasts before. You can't borrow too much soul power from the Nine Palaces."

At this moment, after Mo Qingyun and Jiugong performed soul grafting, his soul star immediately flashed a dazzling light.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun's body had an extra strong coquettish aura.

"This... this kid's aura has become stronger, he... he still has something to hold back just now!"

Sensing the change in Mo Qingyun's momentum, the expressions of the people from several major kingdoms suddenly twitched, showing shock.

Such a result, they really did not expect.

Facing the joint efforts of nearly a hundred of them by himself, Mo Qingyun still had room to fight against each other. This discovery was really astonishing.

At this moment, when the faces of several great kingdoms showed shock, Mo Qingyun raised his hand again and began to paint in the void.

Mo Qingyun's movements were extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, he carved out the complete formation.

Glazed Flame Prison Cauldron Formation, rise up!

After the formation was complete, Mo Qingyun controlled the formation and blasted towards the people from those great kingdoms again.

Immediately, the people of several great kingdoms were once again trapped by the formation, and bombarded by the formation frantically.

However, this time when they bombarded the formation again, the formation was significantly stronger.

After such a discovery, the expressions of the several great kingdoms changed again, revealing a look of horror.

"The formation has become stronger. Could it be that when he used the formation just now, there was room for it?"

"How is this possible? How many cards does this kid have? Is he really from the battlefield of the True Yuan Realm?"

"Purple-eyed Demon Monarch, we don't want to fight for this fire palace, please let us out."

...

All of a sudden, people from several great kingdoms all showed shock and begged for mercy.

Mo Qingyun ignored the begging for mercy from several great kingdoms, showing a hint of a smile, secretly said: "The firmness and defensive power of the fourth-level high-level formations are indeed much higher than the fourth-level middle-level formations, but Stabilizing the four-level high-level formation consumes too much of my soul power."

At this time, when the people of the Great Kingdom begged for mercy, the shadow of the inheritance hunched Lu Fangliang up and flew towards the Flame Palace.

"Brother Mo, thank you!"

Seeing that he was recognized by the Shadow of Inheritance, Lu Fangliang immediately showed gratitude and thanked Mo Qingyun.

"Between you and me, no thanks!"

For Lu Fangliang's words of thanks, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and responded simply.

However, what Mo Qingyun didn't expect was that when the inheritance shadow flew away, a flame wing fell off its body and fell into his hands.