Chapter 3351

As long as he is seriously injured, the former will be killed with one sword, and he will not be able to resist it. He will surely die.

"You evil killing soul flag, I suppressed it!"

At the critical moment, Mo Xueming waved his big hand, and the totem of the skull was printed on one side, and the cloth flag with the gloomy atmosphere suddenly flew out.

Jie Jie Jie!

The dark and oppressive evil spirit rises from the sky in the soul killing banner. Among the evil spirit, there are countless ghosts, fierce ghosts, demons and evil spirits. They constantly emit sharp laughter, which is chilling.

Crash!

The wind blows, between heaven and earth, suddenly a gloomy, sky full of dark clouds, the sun has been covered, reckless, only the ghost of darkness.

"This This is! "

"You evil killing soul banner, this is the magic weapon of emperor yuan palace! How could it be in the hands of Mo Xueming! "

In the distance, ye Chen sees this scene, the vision is incomparably shocked.

He had seen this flag before. It was obviously a magic weapon of emperor yuan hall. But he didn't expect that it fell to Mo Xueming at the moment.

"Does Mo Xueming cooperate with emperor yuan hall?"

Ye Chen only feel strange, it seems that Mo Xueming behind, secretly hide himself, another plan.

"You evil spirit, kill the soul!"

Mo Xueming repeatedly chanted incantations, and the ghost killing banner fell on the head of emperor Yiwen, and a series of unjust spirits burst out madly, crying and howling, and fiercely attacked emperor Yiwen.

"Ah

Emperor Yiwen sent out a scream. In a moment, his body was entangled by thousands of evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

That innumerable evil spirits and fierce ghosts constantly devour his real yuan, and his whole body Qi and blood are rapidly consumed.

If you don't have enough Qi and blood, you can't use the demons disintegration method at all.

"Qingtian renhuang pen, break it for me!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Emperor Yiwen beckons for the emperor's pen to break the shackles of killing soul banners.

"Well, you're haunted by evil spirits and want to live? Die to me

Mo Xueming snorted coldly, and the Dharma formula pinched it. The spirit of Taoism urged the killing soul flag.

All of a sudden, the ghost spirit of the killing soul banner was blazing, and the evil spirits and spirits, like gangrene with bones, like ants and locusts, were crawling all over the body of emperor Yiwen.

In a blink of an eye, Emperor Yiwen was completely engulfed by evil spirits, all his blood and blood were lost, and he became a dry corpse.

Xuanyuan moxie, ye Chen and other people, as well as many Tiandao palace disciples and guests on the ground, were shocked to see this scene.

The crowd, which had just been in chaos, was completely silent, and everyone was stunned.

A generation of great emperors, legendary disciples of ancient sages, who took educating the world as their own duty, had great ambition and great ideal. Unexpectedly, they were devoured by evil spirits and reduced to dead bodies.

"Woo!"

The blue sky emperor's pen, lost its master, sent out a sad cry, fell from the sky, fell heavily on the ground, and stood upright, just like the prime of the sky, constantly vibrating and humming, as if crying.

"Ah, the flame is raging, and there is no holy word!"

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing!"

"Your Majesty, avenge me, avenge me!"

"The one who killed me, Mo Xueming is also!"

One after another loud and sad voice, in the void repeatedly concussion.

This is the remaining will of emperor Yiwen, which resonates with the merits and virtues of ancient times and sends out the final cry of despair.

Boom!

His voice, rolling transmission, in the resonance of ancient virtues, directly to the upper bound.

Mo Xueming's face suddenly changed. He killed emperor Yiwen with such cruel means. At this time, he completely offended xuanjiyue. If he flies to the upper world, I'm afraid xuanjiyue will not make him feel better.

"This Mo Xueming is worthy of being the master of Shura."

"It's a tough way. It's not human."

"I'm afraid that only the legendary master of heart demons can be so cruel."

"If he defeats Xuanyuan moxie today, I'm afraid the whole kingdom of God will be shrouded in his magic power."

On the ground, people were whispering with a trace of panic.

Mo Xueming's method is really terrible. It doesn't matter to kill people. But with such cruel means, evil spirits haunt people and devour people's lives. It's really heartless.

"Hum!"

Mo Xueming put away the killing soul flag, and did not discuss it with the unexpected.

Since he called himself "the master of Shura", he decided to kill all the enemies by any means. Finally, he cut off all causes and effects, and flew to the upper bound to get rid of the fate of the chess pieces.

"Ga!"

Just then, a crow crow, mixed with the rolling thunder, suddenly rang through the sky.

However, the red blood thunder crow, the favorite animal of emperor Yiwen, suddenly became fierce in his eyes and rushed to Mo Xueming.

Wisps of evil Qi, crazy from the red blood thunder body diffuse out.Boom!

In the next moment, the evil spirit broke out, and the whole red blood thunder crow exploded into a mushroom cloud in the sky.

The violent explosion wave, mercilessly towards Mo Xueming and rolled away.

"Not good!"

Mo Xueming's face changed wildly. His attention was always on the emperor Yiwen, but he ignored the existence of red blood thunder crow.

This time, the red blood thunder crow saw its master's tragic death, and actually died in his own body. He used the devil to disintegrate the Dharma and sacrificed himself. He also wanted to blow up Mo Xueming.

Mo Xueming knows very well that although the red blood thunder crow's strength is only eight layers of heaven, far less than the great emperor Yiwen, once it explodes, he will definitely be injured.

One side of Xuanyuan ink evil, is covetous, once he is injured, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Ba Dao Fu Zhao, Chi!"

At the critical moment, Mo Xueming offered a Fu Zhao. On the Fuzhao, however, there was a trace of Tianshu source Qi, which kept rolling.

Chuckle!

Fu Zhao sacrifice, a fierce Throwing Knife, with the sky shaking domineering, instantly break out.

"It's actually the Fu Zhao of Ba Dao Tian Shu!"

"This guy, where did you get the imperial edict?"

"Is the legendary Ba Dao Tian Shu in his hand?"

People were surprised to see this scene.

Badao Tianshu is one of the four volumes of "sword, sun and moon". The sun moon Tianshu is all in the palace of emperor yuan. However, no one knows where it falls.

At the moment, Mo Xueming suddenly offered a sabre and the imperial edict, which really shocked everyone.

That a throwing knife, cut across the air, immediately the red blood thunder crow's self explosion, all of a sudden collapse.

"Hoo..."

Mo Xueming breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not hurt.

On the other side, in the dungeon, under the burning of Xiao Huang's blood essence, Xia Ruoxue's chain has finally been melted!

"Miss ruoshue, are you all right?"

Xiao Huang's tone is a little weak, and a lot of blood essence is burning. He is quite tired and needs time to recuperate and rest.

"Xiao Huang, thank you very much. I'm ok. Let's go."

Xia Ruoxue stood up and completely got rid of the shackles of the chain and restored his freedom.

However, she was imprisoned for a long time, and her Qi and blood were imprisoned. Even if she got out of the predicament, she was very weak and had no combat effectiveness.

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