Above the sky, Xue Shaohong fought against Emperor Moqi for hundreds of rounds. The more Xue Shaohong fought, he became more and more brave and invincible. No matter how much Emperor Moqi could do, he could not do anything to Emperor Xue Shaohong.

It’s not that Emperor Mo Qi could not help Xue Shaohong, but that the person he took over was too weak. When he took over the body, he was only at the second level of the Life Mystery Realm. His soul did not allow him to take over the body again. This talent, under endless resources, does not care about any consequences, has only reached the ninth level of the Death Mystery Realm. If you want to advance to the Realm of Reincarnation, you may have broken this body.

If the Demon Emperor took over the body, what kind of talent would be? Xue Shaohong had already put it in his hands.

Emperor Moqi's face became gloomy. Thousands of Black Spirit Sects died, and the remaining three people were only a matter of time.

Xue Shaohong Shaohong pointed at Emperor Demon Qi's sword and said, "What? After living for tens of thousands of years, you will feel distressed if you regard sentient beings as ants. Don't think too much. Today, Bai is eyeing you."

Emperor Demon Qi said bloodthirsty: "Human boy, today I will give up this body and this soul, and I will also tear you into pieces."

The momentum that transcended the Death Mystery Realm surged, and the power of the seventh-level Returning Idiom galloped across the Cangyu.

Emperor Moqi used real means to bury this world of destruction.

KAKA~!

Cracks appeared on Emperor Moqi.

This body was unable to withstand such powerful power and began to collapse.

Xue Shaohong's hair stood up, and he was really in danger.

"Da Qi Emperor, Bai will accompany you to crazy."

Xue Shaohong's eyes flashed with madness and shouted coldly: "Nether Flame, come out!"

Under the control of Xue Shaohong's strong perseverance, the Netherworld passed through the meridians and circulated out of the dantian.

Puff~!

The moment Netherworld Flame came out, blood suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, Xingyan and Netherworld Flame were nemesis, and they became anxious as soon as they met.

Xue Shaohong's soul power was very strong and he said in a low voice: "In my body, I will be the one who decides and separates me."

The battle between Netherworld Flame and the power of Dexingyan was stopped randomly, and Xue Shaohong also became extremely weird. His right eye was clear and disturbed the aura of Star Flame, while his left eye was green and dark, burning Netherworld Flame, which was evil and cold.

There was a little space behind Xue Shaohong, and Xue Shaohong's momentum reached the half-step realm of reincarnation.

"Nether Flame, it's you!"

The voice of Emperor Mo Qi came from the black energy ball, and his body shattered, but his soul was still there.

Xue Shaohong said: "What is me?"

Emperor Moqi said coldly: "Boy, you don't need to know. If you kill you, you will destroy Jiang Shengtian's plan. That is no one in the world to stop me."

Xue Shaohong said: "Is that so? Guiyuan artistic conception is not just you."

After the words came, Xue Shaohong's sword energy soared into the sky, the sword light scattered everywhere, and the sword intent of Guiyuan's ninth-level sword intent was suddenly revealed. He did not dare to Guiyuan's eighth-level sword intent, the power of Star Flame, Nether Flame, and Guiyuan's eighth-level sword intent should be able to fracturing his body.

"What?"

Emperor Mo Qi was shocked. Even though he had lived for countless years, he trembled his heart as Xue Shaohong broke the limit again and again. Such a monster was unprecedented and unprecedented.

“Sea water hides!”

Xue Shaohong still likes his sword technique, which can explode with 100% power.

Hundreds of water droplets emerged in an array, and thousands of sword intents pointed directly at the black energy ball.

"Kill~!"

Xue Shaohong shouted coldly, swung his sword, and hundreds of water droplets penetrated the space and fled to the black energy device.

"Human boy, I am waiting for you, we will meet again."

Emperor Mo Qi said that he detonated the energy ball, which was comparable to the second level of the Reincarnation Realm to crack the sky, and the thousand sword lights that burst out from Xue Shaohong's hundred water drops were instantly shattered.

Then a roar exploded, like a thunderous thunder, crushing Cang Yu.

The destructive force burst into pieces, distorting the space.

Puff~!

Xue Shaohong was attacked by a powerful force and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. He felt dizzy. Xingyan and Netherworld Flame began to restless, and the new battle seemed to be about to begin.

Xue Shaohong ignored the burst of destructive power and was still galloping in his body. He was trying hard to suppress the star flame and Nether Flame, slowly retracting his dantian. If these two riots, his doomsday will come and he will be burned to death.

Fortunately, he was shocked and he took back both of them and dispersed their anger.

Puff~!

Xue Shaohong spurted out another mouthful of dirty blood. He was so bad at this moment. Every inch of his skin was seeping through blood. The fifth palace opened by the Chaoyuan realm was full of cracks at this moment, as if it was about to break at any time.

Xue Shaohong took out his mask and put it on

On his face, he controlled his body and slowly fell down.

On the ground, everyone looked at the sky from afar. They all wanted to know who won this battle?

In the hearts of Beiyun, Lu Daohong, Xia Xuehu, Shi Wuxin, Yi Ran and others, they prayed secretly, praying that Bai Jianxuan would be defeated and Bai Jianxuan was killed by the leader of the Black Spirit Sect, and his corpse would not exist.

It’s just a pity that the sky didn’t follow their wishes, and Xue Shaohong staggered and slowly fell.

The dead mysterious power of the four dantians is not enough to be accomplished, and this cross-border battle cannot be underestimated.

Whoosh~!shew~!shew~!...

The Blood-Breaking Soul, He Lishou. Yang Wenxuan... So everyone in the Jiankui team ascended to the void and surrounded Xue Shaohong in the middle. Each person had three talismans, powerful talismans, speed talismans, and defense talismans in his hands. Who dared to get close to them and killed them ruthlessly.

"Brother Bai!"

Seeing Bai Jianxuan, who was covered in bloodthirsty, Nangong Yiyao's tears fell, his eyes were filled with heartache.

Heli held Xue Shaohong by hand and said, "Old Bai..."

Xue Shaohong said weakly: "Don't worry, it's okay, I'm fine."

There was also a miserable smile.

Beichen Xue was about to give Xue Shaohong a powerful force, Xue Shaohong immediately said: "Miss Beichen, in your state, you should not use the power of the best at will. If you use it, the power of the devil will swallow the power of the best. If you don't need it, try not to use it."

Bei Chenxue nodded and shrank the power of supreme goodness back.

When he fell to the ground, Xue Shaohong coughed a few times, and then vomited a mouthful of blood. The coughing sound seemed to make his heart tremble. Xue Shaohong had such injuries for a long time.

Xue Shaohong was not dead, which disappointed many people, but no one dared to have other thoughts, such as attacking and killing in groups. The puppet at the ninth level of the Death Xuan Realm stood there and was a mountain, and no one could shake it here. The most important thing is Xue Shaohong. How serious is he injured and how much combat power is there? Is it less than 20%.

Xue Shaohong is already an invincible representative in their hearts. If he wants to break him, his combat power will be less than 20%.

Xue Shaohong took a deep breath, forced himself to cheer up, straightened his body, put away the two puppets, left the Golden Jade Peak Puppet, and asked it to entrust it to him, saying to the Blood-Broken Soul and others: "Let's go!"

The golden and jade puppet exerted force, stepped into the air, fled to the distance, and the blood-broken soul and others broke the back, followed closely behind.
Chapter completed!