Chapter 2125

"Hmph!" Looking at Mo Ruoyan's peerless aura and that incomparably huge blue shadow, Shi Feng let out a cold snort.

The Lingxiao Tower trembled violently in his hands, as if struggling violently in his hands, trying to break free from his hands.

At this moment, even above the Lingxiao Divine Tower, a burst of peerless divine power suddenly surged.

"Still resisting?" But at this time, Shi Feng still spoke with disdain, and with a thought, the Hundred Swords God's Killing Art was activated.

Immediately, the nineteen artifacts flying around his body exploded with a dark thunder, shining a strong dark thunder light, and blasted towards Naruo Moyan.

"Ah!" Mo Ruoyan let out a violent roar, urging all his divine power, and the giant shadow rising from him instantly moved.

The huge cyan shadow seemed to hold a huge fist, and violently blasted at the nineteen artifacts.

In an instant, there was a peerless collision!

"Boom!" Immediately afterwards, under the eyes of everyone, people saw the huge cyan figure rising from Mo Ruoyan's body, and it exploded suddenly!

"Ugh!" Mo Ruoyan groaned in pain as his body slammed violently.

Immediately afterwards, nineteen artifacts continued to bombard down, like a violent storm, towards Mo Ruoyan.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Bursts of violent explosions and bursts of painful roars resounded continuously.

Holy Lord Lingxiao, who had recovered his power just now, was being violently beaten by nineteen real artifacts.

"That's... that's it..." In the void in the distance, among the onlookers, someone looked at that scene in shock.

"Uh...it's over like this...just now I thought that the Holy Lord of Lingxiao was going to launch a unique move to counterattack, and I thought that the Holy Land of Lingxiao would rise again, but I didn't expect that it was still suppressed by that evildoer. "

"The aura Mo Ruoyan displayed just now really looked like he was about to explode! In the end... he was beaten violently by this evildoer! What a contrast!"

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The disciples of Lingxiao, when they saw Mo Ruoyan cast the spirit of Lingxiao, hope of "life" rose in their hearts one by one, and they even vaguely saw that the Holy Master would lead everyone to an unprecedented glory.

but did not expect,

Hope only rose for a moment before being shattered by that ruthless man.

"Hey!" At this moment, the Supreme Elder expelled his seal, and then let out a deep sigh.

If Mo Yan stimulated his potential in martial arts, and even comprehended the divine summoning of Lingxiao, it would be like developing his talent in martial arts under a painful blow.

If he is given some more time, if he is allowed to swallow the Second Heaven, or even the magic medicine... Maybe Mo Ruoyan can really break through the shackles and step into the strongest Third Heaven realm.

Perhaps one day, with this Holy Lord of Lingxiao, the Holy Land of Lingxiao will become the most powerful force in the small world, bar none!

But there is no possibility in this world, there is such a peerless evildoer in the sword family, everything may be broken, and the Holy Land of Lingxiao is doomed to be destroyed in the hands of this evildoer.

"Hey!" Thinking of this, Mie Yin's face was ashamed.

"Hey!" Yuan Yao, who was carried by Shi Feng in his hand, has not said a word since just now, as if he had accepted his fate. But at this moment, there was a sudden sigh.

Ruo Yanmo's magical skills were broken, although the Lingxiao Divine Tower held in his left hand was still trembling, but the trembling was not so violent.

Hearing Yuan Yao's sigh, Shi Feng looked down at him and said with a sneer, "Old dog, what are you sighing for?"

Hearing Shi Feng's words, Yuan Yao was still suffering from that broken, swollen, and bruised old face, and said nothing.

Then, Shi Feng said: "Old dog, it's time to send you back to the West!"

When Shi Feng said these words, he moved his right hand and grabbed Yuan Yao's face. Immediately afterwards, Yuan Yao felt the blood all over his body boil violently.

"Ah!" There was a roar of extreme pain, and five bloody arrows gushed out from Yuan Yao's face.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, people saw that the body of the ancestor Lingxiao was rapidly shriveling, turning into a mummified corpse in an instant.

Yuan Yao, the patriarch of Lingxiao, one of the five most powerful men in the small world, has fallen!

Then, after Shi Feng took off Yuan Yao's storage bone ring, he swung his right hand and threw the mummy flying out of his hand.

"Damn Dantian!" At this moment, Shi Feng cursed secretly in his heart.

Just now, he devoured Yuan Yao's death power, blood, and soul, but his perverted dantian almost turned into a bottomless abyss, and the energy of a triple heavenly powerhouse still made him unable to see the end at all.

It is estimated that only by devouring a hundred triple heavenly powerhouses can his dantian reach the Great Perfection.

But in this world, where did one hundred triple heavens come from!

"This is forcing me, how many more people will I kill!" Feeling the perverted dantian, Shi Feng sighed helplessly.

"boom!"

"ah!"

The roar and howl of pain continued to ring.

Shi Feng's eyes turned to the Holy Master Lingxiao again.

Mo Ruoyan was bombarded by the Nineteenth Divine Artifact a long time ago. His clothes were torn, his body was covered in wounds, and his body was covered in blood.

The former Lord Lingxiao seemed to have changed into a different person, full of embarrassment and embarrassment. In Shi Feng's attack, he now has no strength to resist.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

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Seeing Mo Ruoyan being bombarded like this, Lingxiao disciples cried out in grief.

But at this moment, the nineteen artifacts that bombarded Mo Ruoyan stopped suddenly, floating in all directions around him.

After the beating stopped, Mo Ruoyan's screams of pain also stopped. He raised his head slowly, and looked at that person again.

At this moment, the face of Quan Fei was full of fear.

Unexpectedly, during the period of his healing, this evildoer would become so powerful. In front of him, he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, even if he had become stronger at that moment just now!

Even if I have comprehended the spiritual call of the gods that no one can comprehend for endless years.

However, he couldn't even block a single blow.

Previously, I wanted him to pay a thousand times the price, I wanted him to kneel in front of me to repent and beg for mercy, I wanted him to suffer torture that would make life worse than death...

This... will be impossible at all!

It's over, it's really over.

It's over for me, Holy Land of Lingxiao, also, it's over!

"Die!" Then, Shi Feng said lightly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the nineteen artifacts floating around Mo Ruoyan violently move again and explode at the same time.

"boom!"

In an instant, under the watchful eyes of everyone, when people saw the nineteen artifacts, they blasted Mo Ruoyan to pieces, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The bright red blood rushed towards Shi Feng, and was instantly swallowed by him...

Mo Ruoyan, the first-generation Holy Lord of Lingxiao Holy Land, a peerless powerhouse in the realm of the second heaven of true gods, has just fallen!

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