Mo Qingshan pushed lightly, and he staggered back a step.
Di Ming Jue is pushed into the golden light by him.
The scroll falls from the air, and slowly grows larger, wrapping Di Ming Jue in it, engulfing his body bit by bit.
Mo Qingshan was about to take back the scroll.
But his face changed, and he took a step back suddenly.
"Can't you succeed once? What about twice?"
Twelve long swords came whistling, but this time they did not fly to Mo Qingshan, but to [Feng Shen Ling].
The golden scroll was pierced.
Mo Qingshan's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Scary blood-red spider web cracks once again covered his face.
But at the same time, the twelve natal swords were also broken into powder one by one after penetrating through the decree of the gods.
Every time the long sword shattered, Luo Yunxiao's face turned paler.
In the end, blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his blood-colored pupils almost completely lost their luster.
This is his natal sword.
A slight damage to the natal sword would be a serious injury to the monk.
What's more, his natal sword is different from others, it is directly condensed from the heart of the sword.
Almost connected with Luo Yunxiao's soul.
After the twelfth [Dragon Yuan Sword] penetrated the [Conferred God Order], it shook violently and wailed as if in pain.
Countless cracks appeared on the sword body, but in the end it did not shatter, but flew back into Luo Yunxiao's hands.
Mo Qingshan held his chest and looked at Luo Yunxiao solemnly.
Blood dripped from between his fingers.
In fact, Di Ming Jue's [Power of Law] counterattack just now can be said to have dealt him a fatal blow.
He barely managed to hold on, so he didn't show any abnormalities.
But Mo Qingshan didn't expect that these two people would be so ruthless together.
Luo Yunxiao launched a life-threatening attack without giving him a chance to breathe.
The twelve long swords are Luo Yunxiao's natal swords.
Head-to-head with [Feng Shen Ling], the ending of the natal sword can be imagined.
In order to protect that little Kagami musician, did these two people even care that they would lose their souls and never be reborn forever
This thought flashed through his mind.
But she saw black flames bursting out of Luo Yunxiao's body.
He rushed forward suddenly and grabbed Mo Qingshan.
Mo Qingshan looked at the blood-covered face of the person in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Luo Yunxiao, have you ever thought that even if you kill me, the half-soul of destroying the world in your body can no longer be suppressed. This half-soul and Qihuang The body is different, his only desires are killing, extermination, and revenge, do you think the ending of the common people will be better than me opening the gate of the sky?"
Luo Yunxiao's cold eyes had lost half of their spirit, and were completely covered in blood-like crimson.
He gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted: "Li Weiran!!"
Li Weiran seemed to wake up from a dream at this time.
He stood up abruptly, his ice blue eyes stained red with blood.
He said angrily: "A group of idiots, what are you doing in a daze! Let's go!!"
"Go... Where are you going?"
The voice of the elder Jiyu's question just came out of his mouth.
Jun Shitian and Han Chujiu had already disappeared in place.
Han Ye and the others suddenly came back to their senses, and hissed, "Go to the ancient battlefield! Go save Miss Jun! Go save Xiaoyaomen! Go save the only hope for thousands of souls!"
They clutched their chests, and the severe pain from their souls made their tears flow out of their eyes.
Just now when they saw Di Ming Jue's body in the forbidden area, they still firmly believed that the invincible King would not die.