Eternal Martial Emperor

Mo Yun saw that his dark sword was instantly extinguished, and it was not unusual at the same time. At the same time, he and Sun Qiu both moved and turned into two ghosts. In the blink of an eye, they had already fought a few 2 moves.

“Come again!” At the moment, the strong man of Neptune Island also met with Wei Ding, but with just a few moves, Wei Ding has taken a few steps back.

“You are not my opponent. The Poseidon Tomahawk has the spell left by Poseidon!” The strong man laughed. He has also played against Wei Ding many times before, but each time Wei Ding fails.

“No matter. Come again!” Wei Ding shouted, at this time all the blue tendons on his body were squirming frantically, like snakes moving down his skin.

“Swarms of fish are around!” The tomahawk in the strong man’s hands flew over Wei Ding’s head, all the radiant radiance condensed into small fishes that were less than an inch in size, covering Wei Ding.

This is the only control skill of a strong man. After the small fish surrounds the enemy, the seawater will spit out from the mouth and drown the enemy.

“Trapped!” But Wei Ding shouted, and jumped out of the school of fish, shook the axe with both hands, and fiercely slashed towards the strong man, the speed became extremely fast.

The strong man lifted the tomahawk, blocking the double axe on the top of the Wei, and the 3 axes collided, and the whole 擂台 stirred up a burst of dust.

There were cracks under the strong man standing.

“Strength still needs to be bigger!” The strong muscles in the strong man’s hand were revealed, and he raised his hand and directly beat Wei Ding back.

“The waves come!” The strong man sang, and the tomahawk held up high in his hands, and a huge sea wave appeared directly behind him, converging into a tomahawk, and fiercely smashed to the top of Wei … …

On the sky, Mo Yun was losing ground, but Sun Qiu played easily.

In just a few breaths, 2 people have gone through 1000 strokes. The two figures separated and looked at each other.

At this moment, Mo Yun’s face and body had already appeared a few scars, seeping blood, in contrast, Sun Qiu was intact, but his clothes were somewhat damaged.

“Take out your strongest strength, otherwise you are not my opponent!” Sun Qiu was carrying his hands and he had fought many times with Mo Yun, knowing that he and Ye Bugui had two people, both possessing Martial Soul possession. Another state.

Mo Yun knew that he would not be Sun Qiu’s opponent now, so he glanced at Lin Yun.

But if that power is used now, there will be no killer when playing against Lin Yun.

“I can’t care so much!” Mo Yun gritted his teeth, raised the sickle in his hand, and chopped it at his chest.

“It’s a bad way again …” Sun Qiu was a little ashamed. Although Mo Yun’s power is very powerful, every time he needs this power, he needs to use a knife to cut his own chest. Obviously Make him scalp tingling.

“Death, please come down …” Mo Yun lowered his voice and looked down at his chest.

The wound that had just been cut off by the sickle gave off black smoke and enveloped him. A terrifying scream came from Mo Yun, and everyone frowned.

“Death of Purgatory!” After a while, Mo Yun yelled, all the black smoke was gone. I saw him today, a pair of bone wings were born behind him, his face was covered with black magic lines, and he was holding A huge black sickle covered with faint fire all over him.

“Come on.” Sun Qiu said unhurriedly, raised his hand to the sky, a blue spear dropped from the sky, and fell into his hands. “Poseidon Spear!”

This is his Martial Soul, the legendary soaring sea god, the strongest weapon. Anyone with a spear can control the power of the sea.

“Engulf the wind of fire!” The pair of bone wings behind Mo Yun spread out, flapping hard, and flew into the air.

Soon there were two huge hurricanes, which also contained the power of flames, and moved toward Sun Qiu quickly.

“The sea is cut off!” Sun Qiu raised his Poseidon’s lance, and saw a bit of a cold mang flicker. In a blink of an eye, a large number of seawater soared into the sky, forming a huge seawater wall, blocking two hurricanes.

“Death of death!” But at the same time, Mo Yun’s figure also passed through the hurricane and the seawater wall and came to Sun Qiu.

Mo Yun raised his sickle high like a king, looking down at his territory. At the same time, the bone wings behind him flickered with black and white light. “death penalty!”

In the end, the pair of bones and wings became soaked black light, and the sickle on Mo Yun’s hand lit up with a spell, wielding a huge amount of terror, toward Sun Qiu.

“Poseidon 1st Form-The waves are shaking!” Sun Qiu’s eyes changed, and his spear quickly picked up. The huge sea wall turned into a water column and blasted into Mo Yun’s sickle.

“puff!”

I saw that big wave soaring into the sky, not only blocking the sickle, but also swept Mo Yun, and severely fell him to the ground.

“You have become stronger.” Sun Qiu has to admit that Mo Yun has become stronger. The two of them have been opponents for too long, so they know each other’s weaknesses.

Mo Yun knew that Sun Qiu’s “sea isolation” could only block elemental attacks, not the existence of entities.

‘Death of Judgment’ is one of Mo Yun’s strongest attacks in the state of Purgatory Death. This move is divided into two types. One is ‘Death Penalty’, bones and wings become black, with unparalleled attacks that can ignore any defense; The species is ‘innocent’, the bone wings turn white, and it has absolute defensive power.

The obvious problem is that Mo Yun has become stronger than before, and he is no longer able to resist at will as before.

This is the conclusion reached by Sun Qiu.

“Take out your mutation! I know you also have the power of Poseidon, and fight with my purgatory god of death!” The breath on Mo Yun’s body was like holding the whole world.

But when he heard Mo Yun’s words, Sun Qiu shook his head with a smile, but raised the Poseidon’s lance, pointed at Mo Yun, and said coldly, “I have become stronger.”

“Kill!” Mo Yun was furious and stood up, the pair of bone wings behind him spread out, covered with flames, as if to burn the whole sky and nothing. “Death Realm!”

As Mo Yun’s words fell, the flames on the bone fins centered on him and spread out a large circle. Due to a huge circle of fire, he and Sun Qiu were enveloped in it.

“This is my new ability. In the realm of death, my power will grow tenfold!” Mo Yun explained, looking confident.

In his opinion, Sun Qiu, like himself, is the pinnacle of Level 9 Martial Ancestor. I couldn’t beat him before because the power of death was not fully developed.

“Give up, Sun Qiu!” Mo Yun said.

“Battle!” But Sun Qiu said only one word.