Mo Qingshan pushed slightly and staggered back.

Di Mingjue was pushed into the golden light by him.

The scroll fell from the sky and slowly grew in size, wrapping Di Mingjue in it, swallowing and melting his body bit by bit.

Mo Qingshan was about to take back the scroll.

But his expression changed and he suddenly took a step back.

"If you can't succeed once? What about twice?"

Twelve long swords roared towards them, but this time they did not fly towards Mo Qingshan, but towards the [God Conferring Order].

The scroll glowing with golden light was pierced.

Mo Qingshan's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The terrifying blood-red spider web cracks once again covered his face.

But at the same time, the twelve natal swords also shattered into powder one after another after penetrating the God Conferring Order.

Luo Yunxiao's face turned pale every time the long sword shattered.

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

This is his natal sword.

Even if the natal sword is slightly destroyed, it will be a serious injury to the monk.

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

Almost connected to Luo Yunxiao's soul.

It wasn't until the twelfth [Long Yuan Sword] penetrated the [God Conferring Order] that it shook violently and trembled, letting out a wail that sounded like pain.

Countless cracks appeared on the sword body, but in the end it did not break into pieces, but flew back to Luo Yunxiao's hand.

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

Blood dripped from between his fingers.

In fact, Emperor Mingjue's [Power of Law] counterattack just now can be said to have given him a fatal blow.

He managed to hold on without any abnormality.

But Mo Qingshan didn't expect that these two people would be so ruthless together.

Luo Yunxiao didn't even give him a chance to breathe before he launched a life-threatening attack.

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

In a head-to-head confrontation with the [Order of the Conferred Gods], the ending of the natal sword can be imagined.

In order to protect the little Kagura master, did these two people even care that their own souls would be driven away and they would never be reincarnated?

This thought flashed through my mind.

But he saw black flames sprouting from Luo Yunxiao's body.

He suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Mo Qingshan.

Mo Qingshan looked at the blood-covered face of the person in front of him and said hoarsely: "Luo Yunxiao, have you ever thought that even if you kill me, the world-destroying half-soul in your body can no longer be suppressed. This half-soul and Qihuang

The real body is different. His desires are only killing, extermination, and revenge. Do you think the ending of the common people will be better than me opening the door to the sky?"

Luo Yunxiao's cold eyes had lost half of their sparkle, and were completely covered in blood-like red.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted: "Li Weiran——!!"

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

He stood up suddenly, his ice-blue eyes dyed red with blood.

He said angrily: "What are these idiots doing in a daze? Let's go!!"

"Let's go...where?"

The question from the elder of Jiyu had just left his mouth.

Jun Shitian and Han Chujiu had already disappeared from the spot.

Han Ye and the others also suddenly came to their senses and hissed: "Go to the ancient battlefield! Go save Miss Jun! Go save Xiaoyaomen! Go save the only hope for thousands of living beings!"

They clutched their chests, and the severe pain from their souls made their eyes burst into tears.
Chapter completed!