But at this moment, Yunchuan was at the time when Yuan Yuan's method was invaded by the falling soul, and after a while, several punches hit the chest of Yunchuan fiercely, even Yunchuan's The corporal body, at this moment, was also bombarded by several hundred meters, and his chest was sunken.
The falling soul is the top grade in the treasure of the Yuan tire. Even the ordinary high-powered characters in the early Yuan Dynasty can't get any benefit in the face of the falling soul. It is an evil treasure specially targeted at the soul. At this moment, Mo Qianqiu expected that Yunchuan had already no resistance at all.
"Small beast, dare to fight with me, how can Mo Qianqiu be the young sect of Di Luozong? Is it easy to be easy, and soon, you will become a resentment in my soul!"
Mo Qianqiu laughed, and punched again at Yunchuan, who was already breathless in his eyes at the moment, and was going to kill Yunchuan directly to prevent future troubles.
But at this moment, just as his punch was about to touch Yunchuan, suddenly Yunchuan's huge, full-length tens of Yuan Yuanfa suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly turned his hands like a giant mountain. Collapse and landslides.
Luo Tianyin!
An extremely large black stone appeared suddenly, mixed with incomparable power, and even sent out a strange burst of blood and blood sucking power, and then the unreacted Mo Qianqiu fell to the ground severely Above.
Suddenly, the situation reversed, not just Mo Qianqiu. Everyone on the field, including Tian Lingmen's gatekeeper Hong Ling'an and Elder Nasu, did not respond at all, and saw Mo Qianqiu who had occupied the absolute upper hand. In an instant, he was smashed to the ground by a huge black stone falling from the sky, without any resistance.
"How could it be ... Yunchuan, how could you escape my mighty power!"
Mo Qianqiu was full of horror at this moment, and the huge black stone was slammed down. Even if he was the strongest in the half-step Yuantai state, he was directly smashed by a lot of people, even his body was The speed visible to the naked eye wilted.
Looking through his eyes, I saw that now Yunchuan's body is gone, even if there is no bit of grievance, and the look of Yunchuan that he saw before is more like an illusion. In general, even Yunchuan's previously sunken chest, which he had been bombarded by at the moment, was already intact.
Mo Qianqiu's face was unbelievable. The injuries he had caused Yunchuan previously were clearly known by himself, and it was definitely a serious injury. Even if the blood was burned, it was impossible to recover to such a short time. Look.
At this time, he saw a bare tree held in Yunchuan's hands. There were only branches left on that tree. It seemed that the fruits had been taken away, but on those branches, he I saw the original grievances that existed in my own soul, but at this moment, many of them are surrounded by the small tree. It seems that the bare tree has natural appeal to it.
He looked at other people, but at the moment when everyone else was looking at his eyes, he was frightened. This look made him a little bit unclear, but the next moment, he came towards him from there, the more The closer and closer Yunchuan's black and white eyes saw the scene that frightened others.
I saw myself reflected in Yunchuan's black and white eyes, and now he was full of grievances all over his body, crawling around one by one, and covering Mo Qianqiu's eyes, so that he could not see the interests, Some blocked his ears, making him unable to hear right and wrong, and some hugged his calf, making him slow to move, which is exactly what he saw in Yunchuan.
"How is it possible, how could I be defeated by the falling soul!"
Seeing this scene, Mo Qianqiu suddenly knew why he saw Yunchuan who had been seriously injured before him, but he was completely unharmed at this moment, and he also knew why others looked horrified in his eyes.
It is clearly that the top-quality evil treasure in this elementary treasure has already backstabbed him, and countless resentments have blinded his eyes and made him lose the most basic danger of perception as a martial art. His ability even made him perceive hallucinations in his eyes, blocked his ears, and made him unable to hear the warning of Elder Su in the distance.
It is precisely because of this. At the moment, in the eyes of the Tianshoumen crowd and Elder Su, the former Mo Qianqiu, after Yunchuan took out the bare tree, sneered at the air and sneered at himself, more It was smashing into the air like crazy.
Yunchuan was on the side of the old god. Accumulating enough time to use the power of the step martial art Luo Tianyin, Mo Qianqiu suppressed it.
Yunchuan was unhurried, holding on to the bare tree, stepping forward, smiling and looking at Mo Qianqiu, saying: "You can't live by yourself, Mo Qianqiu, you have worked hard to make this one. Sorry, I do n’t know how many innocent mortal lives have been buried. Now you can feel that they are asking for your life? "
The bare little tree held in the hands of the juvenile was the corpse complaint tree previously obtained in the relics of Taiyi Demon. Although the corpse complaints on it were recovered by the old man in the Taiyi Demon, the corpse complaints were clouded. Chuan has kept it.
The corpse resentment fruit tree is a congregation of the unfortunate dead souls of Taiyi Mozong that year. Although Mo Qianqiu's Falling Soul is also composed of resentment spirits, compared with the corpse resentment fruit tree, it is simply a small witch seeing a big witch.
Although the falling soul is the top grade in the treasure of Yuantai, the grievances in it are all killed by Mo Qianqiu. Naturally, it is conceivable how much grievances those grudges have against Mo Qianqiu. At this moment, they are restrained by the corpse resentment tree and naturally begin. Back to its master.
Mo Qianqiu's eyes showed a terrifying panic, alas, saying: "Yunchuan, spare my life, I am the young sect of Di Luozong. If you kill me, you will face the rage of Di Luozong, and Tian Luo Brother Shu Haotian of Zong is old with me. If you kill me, you must not die ... "
His voice was getting lower and lower, the flesh and blood around him was continuously melted and corroded by the power of Nao Tianyin, and slowly became skinny. At last, even flesh and blood were corroded and exhausted, and his elementary constitution, together with the spirit, It was also completely bitten by those resentment bites by that falling soul backlash.
Yunchuan looked coldly at Mo Qianqiu's sorrow from the beginning, to the last curse, and kept watching, without any words, until Mo Chiqiu's last breath completely dissipated, and then he stepped forward, put away the huge black stone with a wave, and sighed , Looking at those grieving souls, spoke out.