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Chapter 339 I'm asking you something!

This sword seemed to have traveled through the eternal void, like a peerless demon god's soldier coming from the nine heavens, descending directly to the mortal world, slashing towards the Tenth Holy Holy, and directly slashing him back without any suspense!

The power of this sword is so powerful that the infinite magic sword intent suppresses everything and destroys everything! Even if the opponent is the tenth Nether Saint in the Xutian Ghost Creature that scares all the saints of Canglan World!

“Tick…tick…”

The sound of drops of blood falling from the sky and sprinkling on the underworld seemed extremely strange in the already quiet environment. Everyone present looked at the source of the sound.

The next scene that caught my eye caused each of them to suddenly shrink.

Because they saw that the drops of purple blood dripped from the arm of the tenth Holy Holy Evil Wind!

Every drop of purple blood contains huge energy. Drops on the underworld can turn the surrounding environment into a complete dark energy space.

Just because this is the blood of the Holy Saint!

"Such powerful Tenth Holy Holy... was actually injured by a sword? How is this possible!"

"The Tenth Saint of the Underworld is a terrifying figure who is extremely difficult to see in the clan leader of all the major saints. How could he be injured by that sword?"

A series of shocking and trembling sounds followed, and almost everyone couldn't believe what they saw.

For them, they are undoubtedly the invincible Tenth Holy Saint, who is actually injured?

"That sword... was slashed out by Mo Lingxuan!"

At this time, someone said that made everyone suddenly realize the peerless charm of the sky on the other side, like a young man like a demon in a sword.

The Shura Emperor Sword was suspended behind him, like a ferocious monster that suppressed the entire sky. It was even more evil than the ghost and dark aura of the Xutian Ghost Creature. It was domineering, as if it was the most demon and supreme thing in the world. It made all the dark aura around it not close to the slightest, giving people a huge visual shock.

It seems that he is the master of this world!

And he is Mo Lingxuan, who is also the one who cut out the shocking sword!

"boom..."

Immediately, the scene in front of me made everyone in the Ye Sheng clan tremble suddenly, and I felt like I was hit hard in my heart.

This figure is so majestic, just like a truly emperor who ruled the world. Who else can I do this? I am the only one!

Even when facing an existence like the Tenth Secretarius, he would slash it with one sword!

And that sentence: Who gave you the courage to touch her?

He even showed his supreme dignity, as if nothing in the world was taken seriously by him!

Facing the terrifying lineups on the two major saints lists, I'm afraid that even some of the Great Saints in Canglan Realm can only escape in the late stage, right? Not to mention letting go of such domineering words!

"Impossible...Impossible, how could it be him!"

At this moment, Ye Juntian, who had already been shaken to the sky, was constantly repeating this sentence, as if he was lost. He could not believe it at all and could not accept the reality in front of him.

Before, he looked down on him and regarded him as an ant, thinking that he was not worthy of fighting with him for Ye Qingyao, and even made things difficult for the other party, but now he really showed his strengths. How could he be such a terrifying person?

His sword power can even directly hurt the Tenth Holy Holy One.

So what is Ye Juntian who is in front of this young man?

From this point of view, Mo Lingxuan was too lazy to bother with him in his previous excessive actions, otherwise... he would have been a cold corpse!

"Plop..."

Thinking of this, Ye Juntian collapsed and couldn't help but feel scared.

Before, he wanted to kill Mo Lingxuan? This kind of behavior is tantamount to seeking death!

The other Ye Sheng clan members were numb and felt ashamed.

They had been mocking Mo Lingxuan before, but they didn't expect that Mo Lingxuan was the real strong man.

As he said, just follow their path and let them lead the way!

A touch of tenderness flashed in Ye Qingyao's cold eyes, and she became more and more convinced by Mo Lingxuan's consciousness in subtle influence.

Gradually, she felt like Mo Lingxuan was there, and everything was under control...

On the other hand, the powerful people of the Nether Clan also looked at Mo Lingxuan in shock.

"Who is this person? Why have you never seen this young saint in the Canglan World in the previous battles!"

"A person with such strength should not be an unknown person."

The saints of the Nether Clan had temporarily stopped fighting and returned to Gui Yan and the others, and discussed with some fear.

They are very clear about the strength of the Tenth Secret Saint. If they can enter the list of the Nether Saints among the about a hundred Nether Saints of the Xutian Ghost World, they are naturally not an ordinary person.

However, the young man who was able to cut him into pieces with one sword really made them face it.

"The ant... dares to sneak attack and hurt me!"

On the other hand, Xie Feng's uncertain gaze was looking straight at his blood-flowing arm. He found that there was an extremely domineering and weird force in the sword intent that was constantly destroying his body.

However, Xie Feng's strange face not only showed a panic, but instead showed a hideous and crazy distorted smile, which looked very frightening: "You have successfully angered me."

"Next, I will pull out her clothes in front of all of you, take off her virginity, suck her blood little by little, and let her understand what the real happiness in suffering is!"

The evil wind's hideous laughter sounded again, and the whole person seemed to have completely turned into a ghost, causing all the dark energy in this purgatory space to surge wildly.

This madness even made some other powerful men of the Underworld tribe retreat a little.

Because they knew very well that when this tenth Holy Holy One went crazy, it was the most terrifying thing!

Once upon a time, he even tore up a saint of the same clan to death!

"Prepare to start, that kid is finished."

At this moment, even Gui Yan couldn't help frowning slightly.

As Xie Feng's old opponent, he knew very well how powerful this guy was.

Although Mo Lingxuan was able to cut his sword into pieces by surprise, this does not mean that he could survive in Xie Feng's hands.

"Boom..."

Endless ghosts and monsters gathered from all directions, gathering in the palm of Xie Feng's palm. The power in the entire purgatory space seemed to be mobilized by him to form a huge ghost claw of the underworld.

"die!"

The moment Xie Feng finished speaking, the Netherworld Ghost Claw suddenly grabbed Mo Lingxuan directly, and everything was destroyed into nothingness under this claw!

"This kind of offensive... I'm afraid Mo Lingxuan can't stop it..."

Everyone in the Ye Sheng clan was extremely palpitations, and even their whole body was trembling.

Because, from this ghost claw, they felt an extremely suffocating and oppressive feeling!

"I'm asking you!"
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