Xuanyuan Moxie stared at him fiercely, as long as he was seriously injured and the former slashed him with a sword, he would be unable to resist and would surely die.
"Youxie Soul Slaughter Banner, I suppressed it!"
At a critical juncture, Mo Xueming waved his big hand, and the gloomy cloth banner with the skull totem printed on one side suddenly flew out.
Jie Jie Jie!
The dark devilish energy rose to the sky from the killing soul banner. In the devilish energy, there were countless ghosts, demons and ghosts, and they kept making sharp laughter, which was creepy.
Crash!
The dark wind blew, and there was a gloomy scene between the sky and the earth. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sun was blocked. It was wild and wild, and there was only a dark ghost.
"This this is!"
"Youxie Killing Soul Banner, this is the magic weapon of Emperor Yuan Palace! How could it be in the hands of Mo Xueming!"
In the distance, Ye Chen was shocked when he saw this scene.
He had seen this soul-slaying banner before, and it was obviously a magic weapon of Emperor Yuan Palace, but he did not expect that it would fall into Mo Xueming's hands at this moment.
"Could it be that Mo Xueming actually cooperates with Emperor Yuan Palace?"
Ye Chen only felt incredible. It seemed that Mo Xueming was secretly hiding something from him and had other plans.
"Ghostly spirit, kill the spirit!"
Mo Xueming chanted the mantra again and again, and the evil soul-slaying banner descended on the top of Emperor Yiwen, and strands of unjust souls rushed out frantically, howling ghosts and wolves, and threw themselves on Emperor Yiwen fiercely.
"ah!"
Emperor Yiwen let out a scream, and in an instant, his body was entangled by thousands of evil spirits and ghosts.
Those countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts were constantly devouring his true energy, and his blood and vitality were being consumed rapidly.
Without enough energy and blood, it is impossible to perform the method of disintegrating the demon.
"Qingtian Renhuang Brush, break it for me!"
At the juncture of life and death, Emperor Yiwen waved his hand and summoned Ren Huangbi, trying to break the imprisonment of the killing soul banner.
"Hmph, you are haunted by evil spirits, and you still want to live? Die for me!"
Mo Xueming snorted coldly, pinched the magic formula, and the soul-killing banner was urged to move by the spiritual energy.
All of a sudden, the ghost spirit of the soul-killing banner was blazing, and the evil ghosts and ghosts, like ants and locusts, densely covered Emperor Yiwen's body.
In just the blink of an eye, Emperor Yiwen was completely devoured by the evil spirits, all his vitality and blood were lost, and he became a dry corpse.
Xuanyuan Moxie, Ye Chen and others, as well as many disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace on the ground, and a group of guests, were all stunned after witnessing this scene.
The crowd that was still chaotic just now was completely silent, and everyone was stunned.
A generation of great emperors, disciples of ancient sages in legends, who took it as their mission to educate the world, had great ambitions, and great ideals, Yiwen the Great, was swallowed alive by evil spirits and reduced to a dead corpse just like this.
"Woo!"
The Qingtian Renhuang Pen lost its owner and let out a mournful cry. It fell from the sky and fell heavily on the ground. It stood straight up, like a pillar of the sky, constantly vibrating and humming, as if crying.
"Ah, the magic flames are raging, and the Holy Way does not exist!"
"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"
"Your Majesty, avenge me, avenge me!"
"The one who kills me is Mo Xueming!"
A series of loud and sad voices vibrated in the void.
This is the remaining will of Emperor Yiwen, resonating with the merits of the ancient times, sending out the last cry of despair.
Boom!
His voice was transmitted continuously, and under the resonance of the ancient merits, it was directly transmitted to the upper realm.
Mo Xueming's face suddenly changed. He killed Emperor Yiwen with such a cruel method. Now, he has completely offended Xuan Jiyue. If he ascends to the upper realm in the future, Xuan Jiyue may not make him feel better.
"This Mo Xueming is indeed the Lord of Shura."
"It's such a ruthless method, it's simply not human."
"I'm afraid only the legendary master of demons can be so ruthless."
"If he defeats Xuanyuan Moxie today, I am afraid that the entire Kingdom of God will be shrouded in his demon power."
On the ground, everyone was whispering, with a hint of panic in their voices.
Mo Xueming's method is really terrible, killing people is fine, but with such a vicious method, evil spirits are entangled and devour people's lives alive, it is simply devoid of conscience.
"snort!"
Mo Xueming put away the soul-slaying banner, not paying attention to the comments of the unexpected.
Since heTo become the "Lord of Shura", he decided to kill all enemies by all means, and finally cut off all cause and effect, ascended to the upper realm, and got rid of the fate of the chess pieces.
"Gah!"
At this moment, a crow chirped, mixed with the sound of rolling thunder, and suddenly resounded through the sky.
However, seeing Emperor Yiwen's pet beast, the red-blooded thundercrow, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he rushed towards Mo Xueming brazenly.
Wisps of demonic energy, madness permeated from the Crimson Blood Crow.
Boom!
The next moment, the devilish energy erupted, and the entire Red Crow exploded into a mushroom cloud in the sky.
The violent explosion blasted fiercely towards Mo Xueming.
"not good!"
Mo Xueming's face changed wildly. His attention was always on Emperor Yiwen, but he ignored the existence of Red Crow.
This time, the Scarlet Blood Thunder Crow witnessed the tragic death of his master, so he was buried with his own body. He resorted to the method of disintegrating the demon, sacrificed himself, and also injured Mo Xueming.
Mo Xueming knew very well that although the strength of the Scarlet Thunder Crow was only the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm, it was far inferior to Emperor Yiwen, but once he blew himself up, he would definitely be injured.
Xuanyuan Moxie, who was on the side, was staring at him. Once he was injured, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Bao Dao Talisman Edict, Edict!"
At a critical juncture, Mo Xueming sacrificed a talisman, but on the talisman, there was a trace of the source energy of the heavenly book, rolling continuously.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
The Fu Zhao was sacrificed, and a pair of ferocious flying knives smashed out instantly with a shocking domineering aura.
"It's actually a talisman from the Heavenly Book of Ba Dao!"
"This guy, where did you get the Heavenly Book Talisman?"
"Could it be that the legendary Overlord Saber Book of Heaven is actually in his hands?"
Everyone was surprised when they saw this scene.
Ba Dao Tianshu is one of the four volumes of the "Sword, Sword, Sun and Moon". The Sun and Moon Heavenly Books are all in the Emperor Yuan Palace, but no one knows where it is located.
At this moment, Mo Xueming suddenly sacrificed the Overlord Saber Heavenly Book Talisman, which really shocked everyone.
Those flying knives slashed across the air, and immediately disintegrated the self-destructing air wave of the Scarlet Blood Thunder Crow.
"Hoo"
Mo Xueming breathed a sigh of relief, he was not injured at all.
On the other side, in the dungeon, under the burning of Xiao Huang's blood essence, the chains on Xia Ruoxue's body were finally melted!
"Miss Ruoxue, are you all right?"
Xiao Huang's tone was a little weak, and a lot of blood was burning. He was quite tired and needed time to recuperate and rest.
"Xiao Huang, thank you very much, I'm fine, let's go!"
Xia Ruoxue stood up, completely got rid of the shackles of the chains, and regained her freedom.
However, she has been imprisoned for a long time, and her blood has been imprisoned. Even if she escapes at this moment, she is very weak and has no fighting power.
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