Chapter 203 Hard Battle

Feel the powerful power of Mo Xun, Long Yun's heart is awe-hearted. With his current cultivation, because he clearly realized the breath of some yin and yang seals, he can be comparable to some ordinary half-step yin and yang strong men in combat effectiveness.

But Mo Xun's blow made him look big. This Mo Xun is not an ordinary yin and yang strong man. He laughed and slapped himself.

In the palm wind, there are 83 yin and yang breaths. It can also be said that Mo Xun himself is a peerless strong man with 83 yin and yang seals.

Isn't it said that people under the age of 30 can't participate in the killing god conference? This demon search will never be under 30 years old! Long Yun secretly wondered why Mo Xun entered here.

With his cultivation, I'm afraid that none of the disciples who have entered the realm of killing gods will be his opponents, elite disciples of major families, including elite disciples of all ethnic groups in the sea.

The front is the early realm of the yin and yang realm, similar to the Qingqing people, most of which are the cultivation of the half-step yin and yang realm, and the cultivation of magic search is enough in the later stage of the yin and yang realm.

Although it has not reached the extreme of nine, it is also a great master.

It seems that this killing conference is not so fair! Long Yun absolutely does not believe that Xuantianyu will not shoot such a master like Mo Xun. The sea clan is prepared, and Xuantianyu must be the same.

Thinking about it, Mo Xun's palm had turned into a huge palm wind, and there was no time to think about it. Long Yun suddenly raised his hand, and Han Haitu flew out of his hand and unfolded in the air.

The roaring waves spread with a crazy roar. The space opened, the whole space seemed to have completely changed, and a huge suction gushed out in an instant.

Mo Xun's palm wind was suddenly sucked into it by Han Haitu, and a destructive shock spread wildly in the space inside Han Haitu.

The sea was raised by a huge wave, rolling and spreading around. The space shook violently, making Long Yun's face pale.

"Break it for me--" Long Yun roared, opened his mouth and bit the tip of his tongue. A mouthful of blood spewed out, just on the creation grinder.

Longyun's blood originally contained the bloodline of the Dragon God of Creation. Now he has used the unique skills of creation and got the bonus of the blood in his body, which is now four or five times stronger.

On the Genesis grinding disc, it also began to spread visible ripples, and the speed at which the murderous gas was dispersed became faster. With the rapid rotation of the Genesis grinding disc, it weakened layer by layer.

Mo Xun stood on the void and looked at the Han Haitu in front of Long Yun. His eyes flashed with a trace of greed: "What a treasure, this is what I got in the true world of the mysterious turtle. I want this picture!"

In order to grab it, he grabbed the Hanhaitu in mid-air. When it was only more than ten feet away from the Hanhaitu, a huge black claw appeared and took it towards the Hanhaitu!

Long Yun's heart moved, and Han Haitu suddenly rolled back and was put into his body. He immediately gave up continuing to refine the thorns and gave a wink at the two women, signaling them to continue refining.

But the figure shuttles out and is far away from the demon search!

"Mo Xun, don't forget that this is the killing realm. You enter it so skillfully. Once the killing god conference is over, I'm afraid there will be a war between the Xuantian realm and the sea area!" Long Yun's eyes flashed.

Mo Xun couldn't help laughing and said, "It seems that you are really ignorant. My sea fish clan is one year old every ten years. Now I have only lived for more than 200 years, and I'm also in my twenties, not 30 years old. Who wants to plant it?"

Immediately, his eyes turned into a cold murderous atmosphere and said, "Besides, as long as I kill all of you, who else will also enter it?"

Feel the murderous spirit transmitted by Mo Xun, and Long Yun's heart sank. No wonder the strength of the Moyu clan is so strong. There are four people in the round realm alone.

It turns out that they are one year old and have been practicing for more than 200 years. I'm afraid that their talent is extremely low, and they will also accumulate depth and step into a very high level.

"Is that right? Then come and have a try!" Long Yun raised a trace of indifference at the corners of his mouth and immediately flicked his fingers, and a pure creative spirit popped towards the extremely weak thorn.

Break the noodles! This is what Long Yun can finally do for Xiao Leng. I hope Xiao Leng can break through the realm earlier and completely devour the jing, otherwise he will have no chance of winning in the face of this jing.

Although he was defeated in the previous battle with Mo Xun, he did not feel that Mo Xun was more powerful than himself. He thought that his physical cultivation was comparable to that of the realm of the circle.

I was able to compete with Mo Xun, but I didn't expect that when I touched the breath of the yin and yang realm, I found that Mo Xun would be in the later stage of the yin and yang realm.

It seems that the man the other day was not the real magic search, but his split. In this way, it's a little difficult to do!

"Thorn--" The momentum popped up by Long Yun directly penetrated the murderous light mask that had been refined very weakly. Immediately, with this as the center, the dense cracks continued to extend on the mask on the body of the thorn.

"Boom--" Finally, at the moment when the two women scolded and burst out their power, the light mask condensed by the thorn completely broke apart.

At the same time, the nine-turn sky fire and the nine mysterious underworld fire instantly turned into a sea of fire, covering the thorns. The countless red branches of the thorns were burned by two different fires.

"Bastards, you humble ants! I will definitely kill you all!" The roar of Jing kept rippling away.

He had to pull out part of the power of his consciousness and condense into a murderous mask on the ground to resist the flame attack of the two women. However, in this way, the battle between him and Xiao Leng gradually changed from the previous advantage to a disadvantage.

"Jing?" A strange color flashed on Mo Xun's face, and immediately laughed and said loudly, "It turns out that you came here quietly to fight against the thorns. It's really easy to calculate. It is said that this thorns are a treasure, and every branch is a good material for the refiner, but you are not blessed!"

As soon as Mo Xun's words fell, his whole body was shrouded in a blue light, and his hands suddenly turned towards the sky, and the endless pressure spread from the palm of his hand.

"Magic world, the sea of suffering is boundless!" Mo Xun's face turned solemn, and the turned palm suddenly condensed into a seal in front of him. Eighty-three yin and yang seals suddenly rose above his head.

Floating above his head, it turned into a beautiful scenery, which is the main feature of the strong in the yin and yang realm. Long Yun once saw the battle between Xu Xian and Feng Wuji.

Both of them have been figures in the yin and yang realm for many years, and I don't know how many yin and yang seals have been condensed, but they did not release their own yin and yang seals in the battle of life and death.

Until this moment, Mo Xun completely released his yin and yang seal, which was a manifestation of driving his cultivation to the extreme. As soon as the rolling yin and yang seal appeared in the sky, the huge pressure began to spread.

Together with the elders of the circle who fought against Qu Chong, they couldn't help but stop fighting at this moment, because the pressure also made them feel pressure.

Unable to stimulate his own cultivation to the extreme, and the dragon cloud closest to Mo Xun felt the overwhelming pressure.

"Kneel down!" Mo Xun waved his hand, and a surging palm burst, forming ripples spreading towards the dragon cloud.

It seems that the layers of waves, coupled with the pressure of yin and yang, make Longyun only feel like falling into the vast sea map, as if facing the power of the vast sea.

"Haitu, the sea is full of rivers!" Long Yun suddenly gritted his teeth, and the true energy wrapped in the body protector burst out of his body. At the same time, Han Haitu flew out of his hand and met the storm.

On the open scroll of Taigu painting, a vast sea emerged. Long Yun bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. With the help of Long Yun's blood, Han Haitu rose again.

A surging ocean power surged out of the sea map, turned into an earth-shaking blue wave, and bumped into the boundless sea of suffering!

Thank you for not breaking, it's so awesome! I was stunned in an instant! Thank you for your support, thank you...