Chapter 2214
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Not long after, the aura exuded by Zique reached a whole new level.
Although he did not enter the Nebula Realm, the strength of Zi Que has surpassed that of Cao Xiong before.
Of course, this was not what shocked Mo Qingyun.
What really shocked Mo Qingyun was the fluctuation of dozens of blood auras on Zi Que's body at this moment.
"Sixty-three bloodline breaths!"
Sensing the breath of blood on Zique's body, Mo Qingyun showed a shocked expression, and his mood suddenly became heavy.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the remnant spirits of the dark demons in the mausoleum of the Inheritance Continent.
"It seems that Zi Yunxiao entered the inheritance continent and obtained the inheritance of the dark demon clan outside the realm."
Seeing Zique's performance at this moment, Mo Qingyun immediately knew where his supernatural powers came from.
If this is the case, the difficulty for Mo Qingyun to deal with the dark demons will increase countless times.
The only thing that makes Mo Qingyun feel lucky is that judging from the performance of Zi Que and others, it seems that this supernatural power has not yet become popular.
Currently, only a very small number of people have mastered this kind of supernatural power, and ordinary dark demons don't know it yet.
"Fortunately, this supernatural power of merging blood is not available to other dark demon powerhouses."
Seeing that the surrounding strongmen of the Dark Demon Race did not use this type of supernatural power during the fight with Qian Linglong and others, Mo Qingyun's mood relaxed a lot.
Otherwise, the situation will be bad for them. Even if Zi Que and others are killed in the end, they will have to pay a painful price.
"Mo Qingyun, the old man will let you experience today, the power of the supreme secret technique of my holy clan."
When Mo Qingyun was thinking in his heart, Zique's aura reached the extreme, stabilizing at the quasi-nebula realm.
After Zi Que's proud words fell, he stimulated the blood power in his body to improve his combat effectiveness.
Good Fortune Vientiane Sword!
Under the swing of Zi Que, the long sword immediately burst into dazzling light, causing the world to change.
Then, a series of imposing sword lights blasted at Mo Qingyun from all directions.
Ninety-nine Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword Formation!
Faced with Zi Que's attack, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed eighty-one magic weapons to resist.
Under Mo Qingyun's control, the eighty-one divine soldiers quickly formed a sword array, and greeted the sword lights coming from all around.
clang clang clang...
The eighty-one divine soldiers bombarded the surrounding sword lights, and immediately made crisp sounds, creating waves of powerful storms.
It was just to Mo Qingyun's surprise that the surrounding sword lights were bombarded by the sword array, and after being smashed apart by the blast, they immediately condensed again.
"This is the power of the bloodline of good fortune in the beginning!"
Seeing the performance of those sword glows, Mo Qingyun was startled, guessed the reason for their recovery, and said secretly: "Unexpectedly, Zi Que actually blessed the power of the blood of good fortune in the beginning to his supernatural power."
Since the sword light could not be defeated, Mo Qingyun was in a passive situation, and could only constantly resist the surrounding sword light.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's passiveness, Zi Que showed complacency, and sneered, "Mo Qingyun, if it weren't for your primordial good fortune bloodline, even if the old man has integrated the power of the bloodline, it is impossible for the old man to increase his combat power to this level."
Seeing Zi Que's proud expression, Mo Qingyun showed a dignified expression, his eyes gradually became indifferent, and said: "Zi Que, your performance really surprised me, but you are not the only one who has the trump card. "
"Unblock!"
After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he pinched out his handprints one by one, and hit them on the eighty-one magic weapons.
Immediately, the eighty-one divine weapons, which were originally ordinary, suddenly burst into a dazzling stream of light.
At the same time, the aura exuded by the eighty-one divine weapons was countless times stronger immediately.
With the power of the divine soldiers fully aroused, the power of the sword formation immediately soared many times at this moment.
Puff Chi Chi...
Under the domineering bombardment of the sword array, the sword glows attacking from all around were immediately scattered.
Because the power of the sword formation was too great, it caused shattering damage to the sword light, so they could not re-condense.
"One nebula-level divine sword, twenty-nine quasi-nebula-level divine swords, and fifty-four top-grade holy swords."
Seeing the eighty-one magic weapons blooming with real power, Zi Que's pupils shrank immediately.
Mo Qingyun's current performance, for him, has too much impact.
Fire of Civilization* Omen Cracking Star Palm!
Mo Qingyun controlled the sword formation, broke Zi Que's supernatural power, and immediately slammed another palm at Zi Que.
Mo Qingyun blasted out with a palm, and the momentum of the fire of civilization he released also increased several times.
Then, a huge flaming palm with the momentum of burning the sky and destroying the earth, bombarded Zi Que forcefully.
"The momentum of the fire of civilization in this palm is much stronger than before. This kid still has some spare strength just now."
Seeing the power of Mo Qingyun's palm, Zi Que's old face immediately trembled, and his face became a little pale.
Judging from the strength shown by Mo Qingyun, he is no longer Mo Qingyun's opponent, and if he is not careful, he will be beheaded here.
When Zi Que discovered this, his expression became tense, his face darkened, and he said: "This nasty boy, the growth rate is so amazing. If I planted a hundred kinds of blood, I should be able to barely compete with him." .”
Zi Que felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. In just over ten years, his and Mo Qingyun's identities were reversed.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's cultivation speed, Zi Que felt extremely terrified. If Mo Qingyun was given another ten years, it would be fine.
At this moment, his heart was full of remorse. It would be great if he hadn't softened his heart in the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft lineage.
Good Fortune Sword!
When Zi Que was remorseful, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately resisted Mo Qingyun's palm.
Zi Que swung the long sword at a high speed, and immediately reacted with all things in the world, mobilizing the power of all things in the world.
Following that, streams of fierce power gathered from all directions.
After a while, these forces condensed into a sword light, and bombarded the giant flame palm.
Boom!
The sword light collided with the giant flame palm, and immediately burst out a shocking giant palm, bursting out with light like an epiphyllum.
It's just that the sword glow didn't last long before it was crushed by the giant flame palm and dissipated in mid-air extremely quickly.
The giant flame palm defeated Jianmang, then rolled down towards Zi Que, and directly blasted Zi Que into the air.
Boom!
Zi Que hit the ground heavily, making a big hole in the ground and setting off a monstrous cloud of dust.
A palm strike hit Zi Que severely, Mo Qingyun was not in a hurry to strike again, and looked down at the dust and mist.
After a while, the dust and mist dissipated, revealing the figure of Zi Que.
At this moment, he was already in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were torn, his hair was withered, his face was pale, and his breath was vain.
If people don't know him, they will mistakenly think that this is an old beggar whose life is dying.
Seeing Zi Que's miserable state, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, and he was in front of him in a blink of an eye.
Seeing Mo Qingyun coming in front of him, Zi Que immediately tightened his expression and looked at Mo Qingyun with complicated eyes.
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Not long after, the aura exuded by Zique reached a whole new level.
Although he did not enter the Nebula Realm, the strength of Zi Que has surpassed that of Cao Xiong before.
Of course, this was not what shocked Mo Qingyun.
What really shocked Mo Qingyun was the fluctuation of dozens of blood auras on Zi Que's body at this moment.
"Sixty-three bloodline breaths!"
Sensing the breath of blood on Zique's body, Mo Qingyun showed a shocked expression, and his mood suddenly became heavy.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the remnant spirits of the dark demons in the mausoleum of the Inheritance Continent.
"It seems that Zi Yunxiao entered the inheritance continent and obtained the inheritance of the dark demon clan outside the realm."
Seeing Zique's performance at this moment, Mo Qingyun immediately knew where his supernatural powers came from.
If this is the case, the difficulty for Mo Qingyun to deal with the dark demons will increase countless times.
The only thing that makes Mo Qingyun feel lucky is that judging from the performance of Zi Que and others, it seems that this supernatural power has not yet become popular.
Currently, only a very small number of people have mastered this kind of supernatural power, and ordinary dark demons don't know it yet.
"Fortunately, this supernatural power of merging blood is not available to other dark demon powerhouses."
Seeing that the surrounding strongmen of the Dark Demon Race did not use this type of supernatural power during the fight with Qian Linglong and others, Mo Qingyun's mood relaxed a lot.
Otherwise, the situation will be bad for them. Even if Zi Que and others are killed in the end, they will have to pay a painful price.
"Mo Qingyun, the old man will let you experience today, the power of the supreme secret technique of my holy clan."
When Mo Qingyun was thinking in his heart, Zique's aura reached the extreme, stabilizing at the quasi-nebula realm.
After Zi Que's proud words fell, he stimulated the blood power in his body to improve his combat effectiveness.
Good Fortune Vientiane Sword!
Under the swing of Zi Que, the long sword immediately burst into dazzling light, causing the world to change.
Then, a series of imposing sword lights blasted at Mo Qingyun from all directions.
Ninety-nine Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword Formation!
Faced with Zi Que's attack, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed eighty-one magic weapons to resist.
Under Mo Qingyun's control, the eighty-one divine soldiers quickly formed a sword array, and greeted the sword lights coming from all around.
clang clang clang...
The eighty-one divine soldiers bombarded the surrounding sword lights, and immediately made crisp sounds, creating waves of powerful storms.
It was just to Mo Qingyun's surprise that the surrounding sword lights were bombarded by the sword array, and after being smashed apart by the blast, they immediately condensed again.
"This is the power of the bloodline of good fortune in the beginning!"
Seeing the performance of those sword glows, Mo Qingyun was startled, guessed the reason for their recovery, and said secretly: "Unexpectedly, Zi Que actually blessed the power of the blood of good fortune in the beginning to his supernatural power."
Since the sword light could not be defeated, Mo Qingyun was in a passive situation, and could only constantly resist the surrounding sword light.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's passiveness, Zi Que showed complacency, and sneered, "Mo Qingyun, if it weren't for your primordial good fortune bloodline, even if the old man has integrated the power of the bloodline, it is impossible for the old man to increase his combat power to this level."
Seeing Zi Que's proud expression, Mo Qingyun showed a dignified expression, his eyes gradually became indifferent, and said: "Zi Que, your performance really surprised me, but you are not the only one who has the trump card. "
"Unblock!"
After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he pinched out his handprints one by one, and hit them on the eighty-one magic weapons.
Immediately, the eighty-one divine weapons, which were originally ordinary, suddenly burst into a dazzling stream of light.
At the same time, the aura exuded by the eighty-one divine weapons was countless times stronger immediately.
With the power of the divine soldiers fully aroused, the power of the sword formation immediately soared many times at this moment.
Puff Chi Chi...
Under the domineering bombardment of the sword array, the sword glows attacking from all around were immediately scattered.
Because the power of the sword formation was too great, it caused shattering damage to the sword light, so they could not re-condense.
"One nebula-level divine sword, twenty-nine quasi-nebula-level divine swords, and fifty-four top-grade holy swords."
Seeing the eighty-one magic weapons blooming with real power, Zi Que's pupils shrank immediately.
Mo Qingyun's current performance, for him, has too much impact.
Fire of Civilization* Omen Cracking Star Palm!
Mo Qingyun controlled the sword formation, broke Zi Que's supernatural power, and immediately slammed another palm at Zi Que.
Mo Qingyun blasted out with a palm, and the momentum of the fire of civilization he released also increased several times.
Then, a huge flaming palm with the momentum of burning the sky and destroying the earth, bombarded Zi Que forcefully.
"The momentum of the fire of civilization in this palm is much stronger than before. This kid still has some spare strength just now."
Seeing the power of Mo Qingyun's palm, Zi Que's old face immediately trembled, and his face became a little pale.
Judging from the strength shown by Mo Qingyun, he is no longer Mo Qingyun's opponent, and if he is not careful, he will be beheaded here.
When Zi Que discovered this, his expression became tense, his face darkened, and he said: "This nasty boy, the growth rate is so amazing. If I planted a hundred kinds of blood, I should be able to barely compete with him." .”
Zi Que felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. In just over ten years, his and Mo Qingyun's identities were reversed.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's cultivation speed, Zi Que felt extremely terrified. If Mo Qingyun was given another ten years, it would be fine.
At this moment, his heart was full of remorse. It would be great if he hadn't softened his heart in the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft lineage.
Good Fortune Sword!
When Zi Que was remorseful, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately resisted Mo Qingyun's palm.
Zi Que swung the long sword at a high speed, and immediately reacted with all things in the world, mobilizing the power of all things in the world.
Following that, streams of fierce power gathered from all directions.
After a while, these forces condensed into a sword light, and bombarded the giant flame palm.
Boom!
The sword light collided with the giant flame palm, and immediately burst out a shocking giant palm, bursting out with light like an epiphyllum.
It's just that the sword glow didn't last long before it was crushed by the giant flame palm and dissipated in mid-air extremely quickly.
The giant flame palm defeated Jianmang, then rolled down towards Zi Que, and directly blasted Zi Que into the air.
Boom!
Zi Que hit the ground heavily, making a big hole in the ground and setting off a monstrous cloud of dust.
A palm strike hit Zi Que severely, Mo Qingyun was not in a hurry to strike again, and looked down at the dust and mist.
After a while, the dust and mist dissipated, revealing the figure of Zi Que.
At this moment, he was already in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were torn, his hair was withered, his face was pale, and his breath was vain.
If people don't know him, they will mistakenly think that this is an old beggar whose life is dying.
Seeing Zi Que's miserable state, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, and he was in front of him in a blink of an eye.
Seeing Mo Qingyun coming in front of him, Zi Que immediately tightened his expression and looked at Mo Qingyun with complicated eyes.
Not long after, the aura exuded by Zique reached a whole new level.Although he did not enter the Nebula Realm, the strength of Zi Que has surpassed that of Cao Xiong before.Of course, this was not what shocked Mo Qingyun.What really shocked Mo Qingyun was the fluctuation of dozens of blood auras on Zi Que's body at this moment."Sixty-three bloodline breaths!"Sensing the breath of blood on Zique's body, Mo Qingyun showed a shocked expression, and his mood suddenly became heavy.At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the remnant spirits of the dark demons in the mausoleum of the Inheritance Continent."It seems that Zi Yunxiao entered the inheritance continent and obtained the inheritance of the dark demon clan outside the realm."Seeing Zique's performance at this moment, Mo Qingyun immediately knew where his supernatural powers came from.If this is the case, the difficulty for Mo Qingyun to deal with the dark demons will increase countless times.The only thing that makes Mo Qingyun feel lucky is that judging from the performance of Zi Que and others, it seems that this supernatural power has not yet become popular.Currently, only a very small number of people have mastered this kind of supernatural power, and ordinary dark demons don't know it yet."Fortunately, this supernatural power of merging blood is not available to other dark demon powerhouses."Seeing that the surrounding strongmen of the Dark Demon Race did not use this type of supernatural power during the fight with Qian Linglong and others, Mo Qingyun's mood relaxed a lot.Otherwise, the situation will be bad for them. Even if Zi Que and others are killed in the end, they will have to pay a painful price."Mo Qingyun, the old man will let you experience today, the power of the supreme secret technique of my holy clan."When Mo Qingyun was thinking in his heart, Zique's aura reached the extreme, stabilizing at the quasi-nebula realm.After Zi Que's proud words fell, he stimulated the blood power in his body to improve his combat effectiveness.Good Fortune Vientiane Sword!Under the swing of Zi Que, the long sword immediately burst into dazzling light, causing the world to change.Then, a series of imposing sword lights blasted at Mo Qingyun from all directions.Ninety-nine Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword Formation!Faced with Zi Que's attack, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed eighty-one magic weapons to resist.Under Mo Qingyun's control, the eighty-one divine soldiers quickly formed a sword array, and greeted the sword lights coming from all around.clang clang clang...The eighty-one divine soldiers bombarded the surrounding sword lights, and immediately made crisp sounds, creating waves of powerful storms.It was just to Mo Qingyun's surprise that the surrounding sword lights were bombarded by the sword array, and after being smashed apart by the blast, they immediately condensed again."This is the power of the bloodline of good fortune in the beginning!"Seeing the performance of those sword glows, Mo Qingyun was startled, guessed the reason for their recovery, and said secretly: "Unexpectedly, Zi Que actually blessed the power of the blood of good fortune in the beginning to his supernatural power."Since the sword light could not be defeated, Mo Qingyun was in a passive situation, and could only constantly resist the surrounding sword light.Seeing Mo Qingyun's passiveness, Zi Que showed complacency, and sneered, "Mo Qingyun, if it weren't for your primordial good fortune bloodline, even if the old man has integrated the power of the bloodline, it is impossible for the old man to increase his combat power to this level."Seeing Zi Que's proud expression, Mo Qingyun showed a dignified expression, his eyes gradually became indifferent, and said: "Zi Que, your performance really surprised me, but you are not the only one who has the trump card. ""Unblock!"After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he pinched out his handprints one by one, and hit them on the eighty-one magic weapons.Immediately, the eighty-one divine weapons, which were originally ordinary, suddenly burst into a dazzling stream of light.At the same time, the aura exuded by the eighty-one divine weapons was countless times stronger immediately.With the power of the divine soldiers fully aroused, the power of the sword formation immediately soared many times at this moment.Puff Chi Chi...Under the domineering bombardment of the sword array, the sword glows attacking from all around were immediately scattered.Because the power of the sword formation was too great, it caused shattering damage to the sword light, so they could not re-condense."One nebula-level divine sword, twenty-nine quasi-nebula-level divine swords, and fifty-four top-grade holy swords."Seeing the eighty-one magic weapons blooming with real power, Zi Que's pupils shrank immediately.Mo Qingyun's current performance, for him, has too much impact.Fire of Civilization* Omen Cracking Star Palm!Mo Qingyun controlled the sword formation, broke Zi Que's supernatural power, and immediately slammed another palm at Zi Que.Mo Qingyun blasted out with a palm, and the momentum of the fire of civilization he released also increased several times.Then, a huge flaming palm with the momentum of burning the sky and destroying the earth, bombarded Zi Que forcefully."The momentum of the fire of civilization in this palm is much stronger than before. This kid still has some spare strength just now."Seeing the power of Mo Qingyun's palm, Zi Que's old face immediately trembled, and his face became a little pale.Judging from the strength shown by Mo Qingyun, he is no longer Mo Qingyun's opponent, and if he is not careful, he will be beheaded here.When Zi Que discovered this, his expression became tense, his face darkened, and he said: "This nasty boy, the growth rate is so amazing. If I planted a hundred kinds of blood, I should be able to barely compete with him." .Zi Que felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. In just over ten years, his and Mo Qingyun's identities were reversed.Seeing Mo Qingyun's cultivation speed, Zi Que felt extremely terrified. If Mo Qingyun was given another ten years, it would be fine.At this moment, his heart was full of remorse. It would be great if he hadn't softened his heart in the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft lineage.Good Fortune Sword!When Zi Que was remorseful, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately resisted Mo Qingyun's palm.Zi Que swung the long sword at a high speed, and immediately reacted with all things in the world, mobilizing the power of all things in the world.Following that, streams of fierce power gathered from all directions.After a while, these forces condensed into a sword light, and bombarded the giant flame palm.Boom!The sword light collided with the giant flame palm, and immediately burst out a shocking giant palm, bursting out with light like an epiphyllum.It's just that the sword glow didn't last long before it was crushed by the giant flame palm and dissipated in mid-air extremely quickly.The giant flame palm defeated Jianmang, then rolled down towards Zi Que, and directly blasted Zi Que into the air.Boom!Zi Que hit the ground heavily, making a big hole in the ground and setting off a monstrous cloud of dust.A palm strike hit Zi Que severely, Mo Qingyun was not in a hurry to strike again, and looked down at the dust and mist.After a while, the dust and mist dissipated, revealing the figure of Zi Que.At this moment, he was already in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were torn, his hair was withered, his face was pale, and his breath was vain.If people don't know him, they will mistakenly think that this is an old beggar whose life is dying.Seeing Zi Que's miserable state, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, and he was in front of him in a blink of an eye.Seeing Mo Qingyun coming in front of him, Zi Que immediately tightened his expression and looked at Mo Qingyun with complicated eyes.
