Mo Qingshan gave a light push, and he staggered back.

Di Mingjun was pushed into the golden light by him.

The scroll fell from the air and slowly grew larger, wrapping Di Mingjun in it, engulfing his body little by little and melting.

Mo Qingshan was about to take back the scroll.

But his face changed, and he took a step back.

"Can't succeed once? What about twice?"

Twelve long swords whizzed out, but this time they were not flying towards Mo Qingshan, but towards [Feng Shen Ling].

The golden scroll was pierced.

Mo Qingshan's face turned pale, and wow, he spouted a mouthful of blood.

The scary blood-red spider web cracks all over his face again.

But at the same time, the twelve natal swords were also broken into powder after penetrating the Conferred God Order.

Every time a long sword shattered, Luo Yunxiao's face became pale.

In the end, blood was flowing out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and his blood-colored pupils almost completely lost their luster.

This is his natal sword.

The Sword of Life was slightly destroyed, and it was a heavy blow to the monk.

What's more, his natal sword is different from others in that it is directly condensed from the heart of the sword.

Almost connected with Luo Yunxiao's soul.

Until the twelfth [Long Yuan Sword] penetrated [Conferred God Order], it shook violently and screamed like pain.

Numerous cracks appeared on the sword body, but in the end they did not break, but flew back to Luo Yunxiao's hands.

Mo Qingshan held his chest and looked at Luo Yunxiao solemnly.

The blood ticked down from between his fingers.

In fact, just now Emperor Mingjun’s [Power of Law] counterattacked him, which was a fatal blow.

He barely managed to hold it down without showing any abnormality.

But Mo Qingshan didn't expect that the two of them would be so ruthless.

Luo Yunxiao did not give him a chance to breathe before launching a life-threatening attack.

The twelve long swords are Luo Yunxiao's natal swords.

Head-to-head with [Feng Shen Ling], the end of the Sword of Life can be imagined.

In order to protect the little Kagura master, did the two of them even bother that they would lose their souls and never be able to live beyond them?

This thought flashed through my mind in a daze.

However, Luo Yunxiao saw black flames bursting out of his body.

He rushed forward and grabbed Mo Qingshan.

Mo Qingshan looked at the blood-covered face of the person in front of him, and said dumbly: "Luo Yunxiao, have you ever thought that even if you kill me, the half soul in your body can no longer be suppressed. This half soul and Qihuang The body is different. His desires are only killing, extinction, and revenge. Do you think that the ending of life will be better than when I open the door of the sky?"

Luo Yunxiao's cold eyes were no longer half-distracted, and they were completely covered by bloody crimson.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Li Weiyan——!!!"

Li Weiran seemed to wake up from his dream at this moment.

He stood up abruptly, his ice-blue eyes stained with blood.

He said angrily: "A group of idiots, what are they doing in a daze! Go!!"

"Go...Where to go?"

The voice of the elder's question just came out.

Jun Jitian and Han Chujiu had disappeared first.

Han Ye and several people suddenly recovered, and hissed: "Go to the ancient battlefield! To save Miss Jun! To save Xiaoyaomen! To save the only hope of thousands of creatures!"

They clutched their chests, and the intense pain from their souls made their eyes burst into tears.

When they saw the corpse of Emperor Mingjun in the forbidden ground, they still believed that the invincible king would not die.