Chapter 3560 Are You Dying?

Before making the move, Mo Jiang thought, if it wasn't for the natural barrier between the big steps, the boy's ancestral power plus that mysterious power would not be able to advance to the first level of the small realm.

If you want to break through from the realm of demigods to the level of the real god emperor, you will have the natural overwhelming power of the rules of heaven and earth. This cannot be broken by relying on some secret methods of promotion, or the power of blood.

Even if Yun Xiao's true cultivation is already in the state of demigod, even in this state at this moment, it is impossible for him to break through that layer of shackles with all his means.

That is a natural barrier, even if you are capable, you also need to break through with your own strength and perception. This is not only the accumulation of time, the accumulation of strength, but also a small amount of luck whether you are the favored child of heaven.

In Liyuan Realm, how many amazing and talented geniuses are trapped in the realm of ninth-rank immortals, or even demigods, unable to break through for the rest of their lives, and have been working hard to break through to the level of god emperors all their lives.

Therefore, after Mo Jiang sensed Yun Xiao's breath, although he was shocked, he was finally completely relieved. Yun Xiao, who was just a demigod at the limit, could not reach the point where he was helpless.

"Be obedient and die!"

It seemed that the strong foreign spirit had a lot to say, and he heard him say it coldly again, but this time without the slightest hesitation, the black mist at the left and right ends rushed towards Yun Xiao rapidly.

The pitch-black mist blocked all of Yun Xiao's escape routes. No matter which direction he fled from, he couldn't escape the blocking of the black mist, and was finally wrapped in the mist.

And even if Yun Xiao didn't make any movements, the black mist was not static, it was like clusters of monster energy, and Yun Xiao was wrapped in it in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of everyone outside, there was no trace of Yun Xiao at this moment. They could only see the mist that was still surging, and their eyes were full of horror.

Because they all know that it must not be an ordinary mist. I am afraid that any immortal cultivator will turn into a dead bone as long as he is wrapped in the mist and reappears his body shape.

That human youth named Yun Xiao, no matter how endless his methods are, will inevitably end up like this after the clouds clear up. Today's Shifang City's enmity may be resolved.

At this moment, Yun Xiao's degree of danger has undoubtedly far surpassed those geniuses who came from the top forces of mankind, and there is not even much comparison between the two.

Fortunately, Yun Xiao was about to die. Under the means of the first-grade god emperor Mo Jiang, how much trouble could a human boy who reached the state of demigod rely on secret methods make?

What no one saw was that in the depths of the surging black mist, the young man in black was trembling, but he was not being ravaged by the black mist, but was using the most powerful and strange method.

"Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash!"

Hearing a low voice from Yun Xiao's mouth, his eyes had already turned blood red, as if something was about to rush out of his body, but he suppressed it forcibly after all.

A seemingly inconspicuous blood-red knife, under Yun Xiao's exertion with all his strength, finally emerged, quietly suspended not far in front of him, and hidden in the endless black mist among.

And precisely because of the cover of these black mist, Medog, the only strongman in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest who had seen Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash in Shifang City, didn't realize what was going to happen next at all.

When he was in the Canglong Emperor's Palace in the Jiuchonglongxiao, Yun Xiao performed the Nine Dragon Blood Spirit Slash for the first time, almost beheading the alien spirit emperor's earth spirit, and finally brought him back to the peak state of the Holy Realm.

It was also because of Yun Xiao's earth-shattering slash that made Demo Tuo endlessly murderous, because he found that that bloody knife was a fatal threat to the spiritual wisdom of the foreign spirit.

Even Mo Tuo had to admit that once Yun Xiao grew to a certain level, maybe when he used the blood knife again, he would be able to cut off his own realm and end up in the same fate as the land spirit.

It's a pity that Mo Tuo at that time fell into the calculations of Yun Xiao and Shen Xingmou, and was finally injured by the Mirror of Peeping Hearts, so he could only temporarily give up his plan to kill Yun Xiao.

As a strong man in the forest of ten thousand demons, the nobleman of Motuo often forgets things, even if he was beaten so miserably by Yun Xiao today, he didn't think of Yun Xiao's most powerful method for a while.

At that time, Motuo wanted to kill Yunxiao, perhaps on a whim, but how could a human kid who has been messing around in the lower planes pose any threat to him in a short time?

Of course, Mo Jiang's black mist cover was the culprit that Mo Tuo didn't know about. Perhaps it was because of this that Yun Xiao had such a slight chance.

How about if there is no cover, Yun Xiao performs Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash outside, and when the blood-red knife appears, Motuo may remember it, and he will know his details.

At that time, even if Mo Jiang doesn't take Yun Xiao to heart, he will probably be on guard. It will not be so easy for Yun Xiao to take advantage of this opportunity to gain some chance of survival.

Generally speaking, a sky-defying stunt like the Nine Dragon Blood Spirit Slash is only used once, either to kill the enemy, or after it is shown in front of others, it will never have the unexpected effect again.

The special skill of Nine Dragon Blood Spirit Slash itself may not have too much attack power on the human body, but it has an almost destructive effect on the human soul, or the spiritual intelligence of foreign spirits.

This is the biggest source of Yun Xiao's confidence. He believes that as long as he unexpectedly sacrifices the Nine Dragon Blood Spirit Slash, even if he can't cut Mo Jiang under the knife, he can still win the greatest chance of survival for himself.

Now shrouded in black mist, Yun Xiao is undoubtedly more confident in the effect of this absolute skill, and even has a faint excitement that he may still receive some unexpected effects.

The previous Yun Xiao had always been a little worried. After all, there was a Motuo who had seen Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slashing over there.

But now, Mo Jiang himself is very helpful, just like a black mist tailor-made for Yunxiao. won't care.

The blood-red color on the knife became more and more intense, and finally seemed to turn into substance. When the black mist touched the blood-red knife, it would become somewhat dim.

And when Yun Xiao was thinking, controlling the Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash, and piercing through the thick black mist, the black mist was more like ordinary people seeing a ghost, and they panickedly avoided it.

"Is this a dying struggle?"

To say that the person who understands the situation between the black mist the most, besides Yun Xiao, is naturally only Mo Jiang, who has sensed it as early as the first time the blood-red knife was condensed.

It's just that Mo Jiang is extremely confident in his own strength, and there is no reminder from Mo Tuo, so he just regards this blood-red knife as Yun Xiao's skill. Perhaps this is the last struggle of the human youth in front of him.

After all, this strong man who is a first-grade god emperor, if the other party uses that wooden sword, then Mo Jiang will be a little bit afraid, but it looks like it is just a blood-red knife condensed by his veins, and he asks himself that he has no feelings for himself threaten.

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Under the surging black mist, a blood-red light flashed quietly, and then broke through the layers of black mist, appearing in the sight of all ten square city cultivators.

"This blood knife..."

Motuo, who had already avoided the distance, was a little dazed when he saw the blood-red knife for the first time, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but it was a little vague.

"Ah, I remembered, Nine Layers Dragon Sky Canglong Emperor Palace... ouch, not good!"

Even though a strong man like Medog had been seriously injured, his memory was still excellent. After only a moment, he remembered why the blood-red knife looked so familiar.

Once in the Jiuzhonglongxiao Canglong Emperor's Palace, although Yun Xiao was just a half-immortal ant, that blood knife left a deep impression on Motuo, and it was also the real reason for his murderous heart .

"Mo Jiang, be careful with that blood knife!"

The almost blurted sound of shouting came out of Motuo's mouth and resounded throughout the entire Shifang City, making all the surrounding foreign spirit practitioners look incredible.

There was even a hint of disdain on the faces of some foreign spirits, secretly thinking that Motuo might have frightened the human youth, and any means used by the other party made him a little nervous.

Who is fighting Yun Xiao? That is a majestic first-rank God Emperor, and it is also a first-rank God Emperor from the Myriad Demon Forest.

If it's just comparing pulse skills, how could it be possible to be scruples about the methods of a human kid in the demigod realm?

Everyone thought that it was just Yun Xiao's dying struggle, except for that weird wooden sword, there was no way to really hurt the Mo Jiang of the first-grade god emperor. This is an undeniable truth.

"How could this guy's heart become so bad?"

Mo Jiang naturally thought so too. Hearing Motuo's warning voice in his ears, he didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he frowned slightly, showing a strange disdain.

For some reason, Mo Jiang's strength can no longer be improved, and he can only become Modog's guardian, but is he really willing? Are you really willing to be this guardian?

What no one knows is that deep down in Mo Jiang's heart, there is a kind of jealousy towards Wanmolin, the promising sons of heaven, but he dare not express it easily.

Today, Mo Jiang undoubtedly saw the most unbearable side of Modog, which made him a little unbalanced.

With such a heart, why is Motuo more noble than himself, and isn't he just like a dying dog, waiting to be rescued by himself?