Chapter 3119: Reversal of the Situation

"Not good, Ying Wudi and others are trapped, the situation is too good."

Seeing Ying Wudi and others trapped, the Holy Lord trembled, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

If Ying Wudi and others were killed, An Chen would definitely come to help Mo Qingyun, and it would be difficult for him to leave at that time.

"The situation has reversed, we will leave immediately!"

Knowing his situation, the Holy Lord did not dare to delay any longer and immediately chose to turn around and run for his life.

Seeing that the Holy Lord wanted to escape, Mo Qingyun's expression became cold, and he said: "I was thinking about playing with you for a while and getting better accustomed to the combat power. Since you don't want to fight again, I have to send you on your way."

As Mo Qingyun's words fell, the aura he exuded immediately rose to a higher level.

At the same time, a hundred-meter-long light column condensed in front of Mo Qingyun.

"This... this is the thin line of law!"

Looking at the light column in front of Mo Qingyun, the Holy Lord was frightened and trembling, his eyes were full of fear.

It is also the thin line of law, why is Mo Qingyun's so thick?

Also, can the light column in front of Mo Qingyun still be called a fine line of law?

More importantly, Mo Qingyun has just entered the realm of the Great Emperor.

With such a cultivation level, how can he condense a fine line of law?

"No... This is impossible, this must not be true."

Seeing the fine line of law of Mo Qingyun, the Holy Lord showed a shocked expression and could not accept such a fact.

In response to the shock of the Holy Lord, Mo Qingyun snorted coldly and said; "Nothing is impossible. The reason why you think it is impossible is just that you are shallow."

"High cultivation does not mean strong combat power. The reason why you think you are invincible is just that you are sitting in a well and looking at the sky."

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, the Holy Lord's expression twitched, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

How could he know that Mo Qingyun, a heretic, appeared? If Mo Qingyun had not appeared, who could compete with him?

After ridiculing the Holy Lord for a few words, Mo Qingyun grabbed him with a palm and controlled the fine line of law to cover him.

As Mo Qingyun waved his palm, the law line quickly split into several tiny law lines.

"His law line can actually split!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, the Saint Lord was shocked again, and his face became even paler.

It was already extremely difficult for him to condense the law line.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qingyun could split it, which was another step further than him.

"Who... who is this kid? How could he be such a monster?"

At this moment, the Saint Lord was full of confusion and doubted his own cultivation.

He felt that he must have made a mistake, otherwise how could he be so far behind Mo Qingyun.

Under the Saint Lord's shocked eyes, the law line quickly split into a palm net and covered him.

Facing the cover of the law line, the Saint Lord's way was immediately blocked, and Mo Qingyun caught up.

While Mo Qingyun was chasing the Saint Lord, a double-winged holy power flying horse quickly condensed under his feet.

Mo Qingyun drove the holy power flying horse, and his movement speed instantly increased to a level.

Mo Qingyun's figure flashed several times, and he arrived in front of the Holy Lord, saying: "You are far slower than me. If you want to escape from my hands, I advise you not to dream, just fight me happily."

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, the Holy Lord's face was as dark as ink, and the panic in his eyes became even worse.

The law lines were not as condensed as Mo Qingyun's, and his speed was not as fast as Mo Qingyun's. He was really desperate.

What made him even more distressed was that without matching combat power, what was the use of his high realm?

Ahhhhh...

When Mo Qingyun intercepted the Holy Lord, screams came from not far away.

Hearing the screams, the Holy Lord trembled and turned to look at the black light gate.

The trapped Ying Wudi and others all showed painful expressions, and their bodies shrank little by little.

Looking at their appearance, it seemed that some kind of overbearing power had forcibly drained their holy power and blood.

"No... I don't want to die, Holy Lord, save me!"

"Mo... Mr. Mo, we were wrong, spare us this time."

"Wrong, we were all wrong!"

"Well, this way we can be free."

...

Under the Holy Lord's observation, screams came out from the black light gate one after another.

Not long after, all the people covered by the black light gate lost their combat effectiveness.

After killing Ying Wudi and others, An Chen moved his figure and flew towards the Holy Lord.

Seeing An Chen approaching, the Holy Lord's face became even uglier, and the panic in his eyes became stronger.

The situation he was most worried about finally happened.

"An Chen, don't make a move first, let me practice with you again."

Seeing An Chen approaching, Mo Qingyun told him a sentence and then attacked the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord's strength was not strong, and he was a difficult sparring partner. It would be a pity to kill him immediately.

"You..."

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, the Holy Lord was so angry that he vomited blood, his eyes were fierce, and he gnashed his teeth.

Mo Qingyun was really too much, he really treated him as a sparring partner.

Ignoring the anger of the Holy Lord, Mo Qingyun told An Chen a word and rushed towards him.

Mo Qingyun's figure moved, and a violent thunder force burst out from his body.

Around these lightning lights, there was also a faint light, which made the power of the lightning stronger.

These rays of light were naturally the fine lines of the law.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun did not use the Nine Ox Sword when he attacked.

He just wanted to rely on his own combat power to fight with the Holy Lord, so that he could gain more.

Of course, the Hundred Battles Sky-Splitting Armor was still activated to ensure Mo Qingyun's safety.

In any case, the Holy Lord is a strong man in the Heavenly General Realm. In a fight with him, being cautious and careless is very fatal.

"Boy, you are bullying too much. You have pushed me into a corner. It will not do you any good."

Facing Mo Qingyun's strong attack, the Holy Lord gnashed his teeth in anger, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

He did not expect that his cultivation level had broken through the limit of the Great Emperor, but he was still bullied like this.

"What's wrong with bullying too much?"

Mo Qingyun didn't care about the anger of the Holy Lord at all. He asked back in a cold tone, and then said: "Even if I bully too much, at least I am upright, unlike you rats who only know how to play tricks behind the scenes."

"Of course, if you don't play tricks, I might not care about you and miss you."

"It's good that you take the initiative to jump out, so that I can completely end this hatred between the Dark Demon Clan and me."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the Holy Lord's expression changed slightly, and his tone softened a little. He said: "Mo Qingyun, what happened before was done by the blood planting lineage. We have no hatred with you. How about giving me a chance to make amends?"

After fighting with Mo Qingyun until now, the Holy Lord has awakened and it is impossible to escape.

Now the only chance to survive is to beg for mercy from Mo Qingyun and beg Mo Qingyun to give him a chance to make amends.