Of course, there is another way for Mo yuan to be sure that he can kill the young man, that is to burn his own blood.

However, the price of this choice is too high. If he burns his own blood, he will not only fall out of the top Saint son, but also lose the innate advantage of Saint blood.

After all, most of his strength and talent come from the blood of saints flowing in his body.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Mo yuan has an extremely ambitious goal. He wants to go as far as possible in practice, not only to achieve the supreme giant, but also the supreme sage field. He also wants to set foot in the field and want to be on a par with the sage ancestor who is the source of his own blood.

Even the sage, the real eternal way of life, Moyuan wants to have a glimpse of the scenery as much as possible.

If he loses the blood of a saint, all this will completely become empty talk for him and there is no hope of achieving it.

It is precisely for this reason that he will directly use a piece of sage's bone at the moment. Although the sage's bone has completely erupted and its prestige can even kill the strong in the quasi imperial realm, it is really terrible. It is an extremely rare big killing weapon and the biggest card on Mo yuan.

However, even if this kind of big killing weapon is rare, it is only an external object after all. Compared with the blood of saints in the body, Mo yuan naturally knows the choice.

"A bone of the sage ancestor of the void magic bat family..."

"It's over... Dead..."

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The wild laughter of Mo Yuan made the Zihua Holy Son and several Taichu stars look desperate.

Originally, after seeing that the youth could compete with the former and even gradually gain the upper hand, they also saw some dawn in their hearts and thought they could escape this robbery alive, but who thought that before long, Mo yuan took out such desperate weapons.

In the face of a saint's remnant bone, even if the divinity is gradually lost, even if the quasi emperor ancestor of Tianyan sect is burning here, I'm afraid it will only end in hatred.

"The bones of saints... Is this the inside story of the supreme son?"

Ye Hao's face is also very ugly. At the moment, he has tried his best and is about to kill Mo yuan, but who ever thought that he still has such terrible cards as sage bones on his body.

"Hahaha, are you desperate and unwilling?"

Seeing the look on the former's face, Mo yuan couldn't help laughing. His eyes were full of resentment and madness. "It's just a wild aborigine, and he also wants to attack the supreme son. Although his strength is really good, it's still a fool's dream!"

"Compared with the real supreme son, your strength may be comparable, but compared with the real inside information, you are not a bit worse!"

Ye Hao was silent, his face was gloomy and dignified, and his mind communicated with the gray bead in the sea. In the face of terrorist killers such as sage bones, he had only this mysterious gray bead that might be able to resist.

Fortunately, after ingesting the unicorn tree in the eternal land, there seemed to be a vague consciousness in the gray bead, which was no longer as dead as at first. It was precisely because of this that he was lucky to escape from the birth of white lotus in the eternal land.

At present, as the mind probes into the gray bead, a hazy longing emotion is transmitted, which makes Ye Hao relax slightly. He is busy gathering all the blood essence in his body and pouring it into the gray bead.

After trying in the eternal land, Ye Hao vaguely found that if he wanted to use the grey beads, he had to be inspired by his own blood essence. With the blood essence pouring in, the grey beads suspended in the sea became prosperous and sent out wisps of chaotic gas, as if they could collapse the heavens. As Ye Hao himself, the blood essence in his body was swallowed by the grey beads, the breath was unprecedentedly depressed.

This is a desperate choice, but at present, Ye Hao has no choice.

"Hahaha, stupid aborigines, don't you give up?"

Seeing the former's eyes twinkle, Mo yuan is crazy and grimacing, and a cold and dark color appears on his face. "In the face of the bones of our saints and ancestors, even the prospective emperor will be killed here, not to mention you and other weak aborigines!"

"Die!"

Mo yuan drank ferociously, and his internal strength exploded wildly. With the blood of the void magic bat family, he tried his best to urge the dark and terrible residual bone in his hand. In a short time, a vast and majestic breath, like the terrible breath of Tianwei, broke out, causing the thousands of miles of the sky to tear directly. The boundless earth roared and vibrated, and sank together. As for the Zihua Holy Son below, Under this terrible oppression, he spewed out a big mouth of blood and completely fainted.

Boom!

Not only the Zihua Holy Son, at the moment when the remnant bone in Moyuan's hand broke out, the terrible power storm rose into the sky, and the mighty sage's authority spread, so that the mysterious and yellow Dharma elephants that were fighting broke in silence, turned into a little light rain and dissipated completely.

Pooh!

The Dharma elephant collapsed, making Ye Hao suddenly pale and uncontrollably spewing out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care about the injury at the moment. He looked solemn and urged the blood essence in his body to flow into the gray beads.

"Die!"

The sage's power erupted. In the wind and clouds, Mo yuan drank wildly. The remnant bone in his hand was filled with a towering black awn, suspended like a black sun, and rushed into the sky like a moonlight and like a black hole. He directly tore the nothingness, and with a terrible Qi machine that can tear everything, he directly cut into Ye Hao.

Wheezing!

With the passing of the dark peak training, the ten thousand mile sky was directly torn in half, revealing the raging and violent void turbulence. In the face of this fierce and terrible force, not to mention the practitioners of the celestial phenomena, even the Supreme Master had to despair. As for Ye Hao, at the moment when the black peak training was approaching, countless dense wounds were torn out all over his body, The red blood flowed like a stream and dyed him into a bloody man.

"Show me!"

In the extreme life and death crisis, Ye Hao didn't care about the injury at all. He looked equally ferocious and crazy. He suddenly pinched the formula in his hand. Suddenly, his belly was living in the sea, and a real and illusory gray awn flickered like a meteor catching the moon, facing the terrible practice of tearing the sky in an instant.

Boom!

Between the lightning and flint, the void seems to have countless thunders, the deafening roar resounds, and the vast and violent power storm sweeps through, stirring the whole heaven and earth into ruins. The constantly crumbling void space and the collapsed mountains and earth make the whole heaven and earth seem to be extinct. The scene is very terrible.

"How is that possible?!"

In this raging power storm, Mo yuan screamed wildly. His originally ferocious face appeared thick shock and shock. He stared at the void in front of him, which was melting and collapsing.

He urged the bones of the saints to perform a terrible blow that could kill the prospective emperor, but he was... Or was blocked?