At the same time, one palm of Mo Qing becomes red as blood, and the other palm becomes black as ink. The two sheets are constantly staggered, and terrible black water lights gush out, as if the river is running!

In the black water light, silver drizzles flickered from time to time, only the size of your little finger, but at the moment of opening your mouth, you can see the sharp and dense teeth like a hacksaw.

At this time, the broken sky roared again and again. He didn't care about the silver sword and the ink wave. He didn't care about the silver fish the size of a thumb. He just waved the halberd and chased the wandering ink green.

"The ink sea generates waves, and the sword turns the fish! He even used this terrible trick from the beginning? Is the other party really so powerful?" the young generation of Mohism suddenly burst into an uproar.

"Kill him and avenge Mo Chou!"

"Let him eat his heart and be miserable!"

The Mohists were extremely excited at this moment. This is the strongest move for Mo Qinglai to become famous. He once used this move to directly defeat two strong players in the field!

It was only after that war that he established the reputation of the three young masters of Mohism.

When Zhao Yuande saw this scene, he couldn't help worrying. Although he didn't know what it was called Mo Hai Sheng Tao and Jian Yuan Hua fish, he could feel a trace of threat from it, which showed that the other party's two moves could completely break his own defense and pose a threat to himself.

The physical defense of Shatian is similar to his own. If he is attacked by this kind of attack, will he fail?

"Master Jin, the prince is the body of ten thousand gold. If something happens here, you Jintong demon family can't afford it!" Zhao Yuande was tense as he gave Jin Chiyang a preventive injection and was ready to rescue him personally.

"Don't worry! Everything is under my control!" at this time, Jin Chiyang pays full attention to the battle. In case of any life-threatening danger in the sky, he will rush up at the first time.

"Roar!"

The silver sword directly pierced the armor through a hole and directly pierced into the chest of Shatian who did not dodge. At this time, the turbulent ink wave had superimposed unknown layers of power and appeared in front of Shatian with the momentum of mountains and seas. At this time, all the terrible silver fish opened their big mouths full of sharp teeth and made a "click click" sound towards Shatian.

At the moment, Mo Qing is still like a swimming dragon. The generation of ink waves in his palm is still increasing the power of this blow.

However, seeing Mo Qing who has succeeded in the silver sword, his face still showed a trace of joy. When he was about to urge the sword yuan hidden in the silver sword and destroy the blood sea in the other party's body, he suddenly felt a trace of something wrong!

Because he felt a trace of fear from the spirit of the silver sword. Yes, it was fear. As a top level Lingbao, the silver winged sword had fear at the moment when it stabbed into the enemy's body!

"No!"

His complexion changed and he just wanted to take back his silver winged sword.

"Click!"

Bright thunder lights exploded in the field. The broken sky, which originally waved the halberd to attack madly, disappeared at this moment and was replaced by a large piece of bright thunder light!

In this bright thunder light, the spirit of the golden winged sword uttered a shrill scream and was directly torn to pieces by the terrible force of thunder!

The countless silver fish, wrapped by electric light, broke down in a moment and turned into silver sword elements, floating in the rolling ink waves.

And thousands of thunder with the surging ink waves, only one thousandth of an instant has been passed to Mo Qing's hand.

Mo Qing only felt numbness in his palm, and his whole body lost consciousness in an instant!

A big claw with white hair suddenly poked out of the thousands of thunder and directly patted Mo Qing's chest.

"You dare!" Mo Hongfei couldn't help it any longer. He was about to grasp the palm stretched out by the sky.

"Mo Hongfei, you've gone too far!" Jin Chiyang blocked Mo Hongfei's hand and appeared coldly in front of him.

"Bold!" another ancestor of the Mohist family rushed to the bloody battle platform to save Mo Qing.

"Do the Mohists want to fight with our demon clan?" a cold voice echoed in the whole space, "fair war, no one is allowed to intervene, or die!"

A ripple suddenly appeared in the space. A demon family with a Tauren stepped out of the void and stopped another ancestor of the Mohist school.

"Brother Niu! Thank you!" when Jin Chiyang saw the appearance of this, the tension on his face subsided and replaced it with relief.

He faced two strong Mohists alone. He always felt weak, which made his heart uneasy. Now he appears at the critical moment, which can be regarded as sending carbon in the snow.

Of course, Jin Chiyang also knows that this old guy must have arrived long ago. He has been hiding in the dark, waiting for such an opportunity to be kind to himself.

The two ancestors of Mohism looked at each other. Although they were anxious, they could only shake their heads. In their hearts, they prayed that Mo Qing would not be damaged here!

At this moment of life and death, ink Green's chest suddenly flashed a milky white brilliance, forming a smooth barrier to block the fatal blow.

However, this blow contains all the power of breaking the sky. This power can compete with the strong one in the last heavy kingdom of the six heavy heaven in the field. The white light was broken in less than a breath, and breaking the sky's claws still hit Mo Qing.

"Click!"

Almost 90% of the power was blocked. This claw still smashed all the bones in front of Mo Qing's chest, and the whole person was directly photographed into the solid boulder ground.

Mo Qing was lying in the pit like a dead dog, spitting blood foam constantly. He didn't know whether it was life or death!

"Xiaoqing!"

At this time, Mo Hongfei had the opportunity to rush to the stage and pick up the ink green on the ground.

As soon as the spirit explored, he found that although his sternum was completely broken and his internal organs almost became meat mud, the spirit was not seriously hurt, so he breathed out gently.

Turning around and looking at the broken sky standing proudly in the center of the scene, I felt a deep sense of helplessness. I'm afraid the combat effectiveness of the demon family in front of me is equivalent to a strong man in the middle of the field. I can't find a comparable master on my side!

"Good!"

Zhao Yuande was excited. Suddenly, the whole Jintong square was boiling, and countless young people of Jintong demon clan shouted excitedly.

Jin Chiyang's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum. Although Jin Tong demon family didn't defeat Mohism today, he still felt very proud on his territory. This war will spread all over the underground world and make Jin Tong demon family famous.

"Let's go!"

Mo Hong quickly stuffed Mo Qing with a pill, then shook his sleeve and left.