Chapter 1770 Destroying the mind
"It cannot be blamed for this. People with the immortal constitution of Moluo have natural personalities, no one recognizes their relatives, are extremely bloodthirsty, extremely cold, or extremely arrogant. This is related to the composition of the Moluo clan in the sea area after the fusion of human bloodlines, affects their personalities and plans their personalities."
"I have heard that Nangong Yehua of the Nangong family is the bloodline of the Moluo clan in the ancient sea area. I didn't expect that it was true. It should be the bloodline left by his mother. This Moluo clan is a branch of the ancient Shura clan, and also has the ability to be immortal and not dry with bloodline!"
"Oh, although I was a little optimistic about those six stories before, I have to admit that in front of Nangong Yehua, who possesses the immortal body of Demono, part of it will be wiped out."
"No, bloodline and physique talent is just a narrow talent. In fact, if you can become a genius, you have your own talent, and you cannot become a genius by hard work."
"That's right, geniuses, born with talents, they all have talents, but they are in different forms."
Everyone was talking, both surprised and shocked.
Nangong Yehua suddenly showed all his strength. The birth of the Mo Luo bloodline means that he is indeed a genius master who is against the will of heaven, and now they are more certain.
"Huh? The Moluo clan is a bit interesting."
6 Xu was slightly surprised. Looking at Nangong Yehua's changes, he was still wondering why he killed Nangong Yehua several times, but there was no sign of injury on the other party. It turned out that it was because of this.
This Nangong Yehua's Moluo bloodline can make him have an immortal body. When his sword and magic weapon are killed, the wound will heal quickly, and he will not bleed at all.
This kind of immortal body is strange, but it is still much worse than the origin of one's own life.
"Sister Xiannian, do you think Brother Xu will lose?" Li Menglu looked at Li Xiannian.
Li Xiannian shook his head and said calmly: "I don't know, but I can't blame him if I lose. This Nangong Yehua didn't expect that it really stimulated the bloodline power in his body. The ancient Moluo clan has too powerful bloodline talent, several times the combat power of warriors in the same realm. Who can withstand it?"
High in the sky.
Nangong Yehua held the blood-colored blade in his right hand, put it in his mouth, licked it with his tongue, then raised it above the top, and a very strange and terrifying blood-red light condensed at the top of the blade, which instantly turned into a vacuum.
"You can defeat you in one move!"
Nangong Yehua's head and eyes all turned red, looking down at him, his pupils bloomed blood.
"Sometimes, the talent of bloodline does not represent everything. The innate gods will also fall and perish. What's more, you are just a hybrid lower bloodline!"
6 Xu shook his head and smiled calmly. Then, his eyes suddenly became deeper, his eyebrows swelled, and a golden light burst out like a diamond bead, igniting a golden light.
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This golden light actually shines with the glory of almost non-existent world.
It is a holy and majestic Buddha light.
Buzz!
In the sky and the earth, the black and white tones fade away, dark clouds disperse, and lightning disappears. An invisible and qualitative sword intent soars into the sky. What is extremely terrifying is that although the sword intent cannot be seen and can only be felt this time, the place where the sword intent affects, the brilliance of Buddha nature has been born.
This little light blooms in the air, but there are thousands of golden lights.
"The Buddhas are celebrating to the sect, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere! The sword of the Heart-Stripping Sword!"
6. He recited the Buddhist mantra in his mouth. At the same time, with five fingers, the golden light exploded and turned into hundreds of golden sword energy.
Swish swish swish swish!
Thousands of golden sword energy were magnificent. Each sword energy seemed to have such a Buddhist talisman, all of which were slashed towards Nangong Yehua, like a sword rain.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Holding a blood-colored blade in hand, Nangong Yehua, who had not yet cut off, suddenly felt that his mind was greatly destroyed, just as his heart was attacked by a huge rock. His whole person, from the inside out, from the heart to the body, collapsed.
Bang bang bang bang!
Nangong Yehua's body exploded repeatedly, and his whole body fell from the sky like a geese shot in it, and blood blew out of his mouth.
Clang! Bang!
While the blood-colored blade fell to the ground, Nangong Yehua also fell to the ground with no sword marks or wounds on his body, but the blood still blew wildly, and he was already confused, as if his mind and will had been destroyed, like an idiot.
This is the Wanjie Heart-Stripping Sword!
Don't hurt the body, just kill the soul, defeat the opponent's spiritual will, like disasters coming, thousands of swords pierce the heart
Wow!
Nangong Yehua, who was originally highly anticipated, suddenly lost his life when he stimulated the bloodline of the Immortal Body in his body, and immediately attracted everyone in the seats around him to stand up.
"What?! Nangong Yehua was actually defeated. The defense of Mo Luo's immortal body was so strong that he was still defeated."
"How did he lose? What is the origin of that magical power in the end? There was not even a sword mark on Nangong Yehua's body!"
"I'm afraid only those six stories know. This guy is good, he is calm and calm in the face of changes. Only such a person can defeat Nangong Yehua. If he is another person of equal strength, he may not be able to do anything to Nangong Yehua."
"We have never had a genius who can show off our Xianyuan Haicheng. This time, one has finally appeared, and it is definitely the top one."
Everyone was talking, and there was a constant noise.
It took dozens of breaths before Nangong Yehua was helped up by the disciples of the Nangong family. His face looked quite bad.
He lost, and the first time he lost was at the hands of the younger generation. It seemed that the other party was several years younger than him, and at most he was in his early twenties, but the experience was definitely not something that should be at this age.
He looked down at his body and didn't even have a sword mark or a wound. However, his natal soul had almost been killed, and his mind was suffering tremendous pain and was almost unconscious.
shame!
Absolute humiliation!
The physique of the Moluo clan is different from that of ordinary ones. Even if he is injured, he will consume some blood and he can recover immediately.
However, this magical power of 6 Xu was not the killing of his body, but the spiritual will, but the natal spirit.
This is the power of this move.
boom!
A violent blood-red aura soared into the sky. Nangong Yehua pushed away the disciples of the Nangong family who were supporting him, hoping to fight again with Liu Xu.
"Nangong Yehua, you have lost this battle, and the competition has ended here." Li Xiannian stepped forward to stop it.
Nangong Yehua glanced at Li Xiannian and said, "I haven't given up yet, you can't stop me."
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Chapter completed!