Chapter 1642

"Enough is enough!"

The old ghost Mo Li roared, and he slapped his palm with anger, causing the thousands of miles of galaxy to tremble violently, as if he could not bear it and could collapse at any time.

"It's not enough, we haven't finished killing everyone yet, how can it be enough, roll them all over to me."

Yang Xuan sneered, and a terrifying suction force emitted from his palm. The many cultivators of Tianyin Sect who had escaped were unable to resist at all, so they were all captured by him from the sky, and they were all imprisoned above his head for use. as a shield.

"Beast, this old man is bound to kill you today, suffer!"

The old ghost Mo Li was furious, and the power of the palm of his hand was unabated, like a mountain, and it was pressed down fiercely, and there was no intention to stop.

It's just a group of dispensable disciples, and if they die, they will die. If they stop like this and let Yang Xuan take the opportunity to escape, it will be unacceptable to him.

With Yang Xuan's talent and strength, there are not many people among his peers, and he must not be allowed to leave. He must take advantage of his young wings and take a strong shot to get rid of it, so as to avoid future troubles.

"don't want!"

"I don't want to die yet, Great Elder forgive me!"

Soon, accompanied by a burst of desperate wailing and a series of creepy muffled noises, all the disciples of Tianyin Sect died under the palm of the old ghost Mo Li, and their bodies burst open like rotten watermelons. Form is extinct.

However, seeing this scene, the old ghost Mo Li didn't blink an eyelid, he still slammed down with all his strength, and the murderous intention locked Yang Xuan.

"Be careful, husband!"

Wu Lingyan shouted, a little worried on her face.

Different from Zhao Tianming and others, this old ghost Moli is an old-time immortal king, and he is blessed with a divine power talisman, which makes his mana reach a level comparable to that of a peak immortal king, which should not be underestimated.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, you retreat first, wait for me to kill this old ghost, and then join you again."

Yang Xuandao, with a big wave of his hand, sent Wu Lingyan, Wang Feng and the others hundreds of miles away, far away from the battlefield.

"Hmph, you're about to die, and you still want to kill this old man. Do you really think you have that ability?"

The old ghost Mo Li snorted coldly and didn't have time to pay attention to Wu Lingyan and the others. He crushed the void with a palm, and came to Yang Xuan's head in an instant.

"If you have that ability, you will only know if you have played it."

Yang Xuan shouted, his whole body was burning with fighting intent, his fists slammed into the sky, with a pair of flesh-and-blood fists, he smashed the terrifying blow of the old ghost Mo Li, and when the fists and palms collided, there was a loud noise.

"court death!"

The old ghost Mo Li was disdainful. At this time, Yang Xuan was still hiding his clumsiness and had no intention of using his magic power at all. This was more stupid than arrogant.

"My physical body doesn't seem to be strong enough, ahem!"

Yang Xuan trembled violently and vomited blood.

Rao is because his physique is unparalleled, and in the face of absolute power, he can't bear it.

However, this is also what he wants. For him, this kind of close combat, putting himself in danger, can maximize his unyielding fighting spirit.

My heart is immortal, and my fighting spirit is immortal!

This is also the key to cultivating the God of War Art!

Back then, the Great God Pangu might have often been like him, fighting bloody battles against powerful enemies without fear.

"It's impossible, you're not dead yet!"

The old ghost Mo Li cried out in horror, with this palm, he was confident that the peak immortal king could kill him, but he only seriously injured Yang Xuan, and he failed to crush him on the spot. The strength of Yang Xuan's body is evident.

"What a fuss, haven't you heard of a body refiner..."

Yang Xuan pouted, and then said: "Old guy, do you only have this ability? Can you still use some strength?"

"The madman will die for the old man!"

The old ghost Mo Li was so angry that he almost went crazy. He turned his hand and pressed down with another palm, hitting Yang Xuan to the point of tearing flesh and blood spattering all over his body.

Pain, excruciating pain!

At this moment, Yang Xuan was suffering unimaginable pain, but the will to fight in the depths of his heart also burst out, manifested in circles of red battle lines in the void, exuding a heart-shattering aura .

Old Ghost Mo Li's pupils shrank, and he said in discoloration: "The fighting spirit entered the Dao, and even condensed the substantial fighting spirit of the Dao, how did you do it?!"

"Fight!"

Yang Xuandao, with only two words, has the potential to swallow the Eight Wastes.

Almost as soon as he spoke, people stood up from the sky and rushed towards the old ghost Mo Li. It was never his style to be beaten alone, and now he wanted to let the old ghost Mo Li try his methods.

"Just relying on your fighting spirit, you also want to compete with the old man. Can the old man really help you?"

The old ghost Mo Li took out both palms and slapped Yang Xuan fiercely.

Yang Xuan was fearless, he swung his fists, and the scarlet battle lines all converged on his fists, making his power even more tyrannical. Power surge.

"Boom!!!"

In just a moment, the two were fighting close to each other, and the sound was deafening.

"Haha, happy, this is the battle I expected."

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, only attacking but not defending. The more he fought, the more courageous he became. Although his body continued to suffer heavy injuries, he was able to recover from his injuries by means of the Great Life Technique and the Star Swallowing Technique.

On the other hand, the old ghost Mo Li's aura was getting weaker and weaker. A divine power talisman could last for half a stick of incense at most. Once this time passed, he would have to be beaten back to his original form and his mana would be greatly reduced.

"Damn, this son actually practiced the sacred art of healing!"

Mo Li, the old ghost, became more and more frightened. If it goes on like this, let alone kill Yang Xuan, I am afraid that he will be suppressed by Yang Xuan's backhand. Yang Xuan took a picture of the whole person and took it in forcefully.

"You are eager to fight, the old man is as you wish, you can go to the Purgatory of Ten Thousand Ghosts to fight enough."

The old ghost Mo Li grinned, there is a unique cave in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory Map, and when Yang Xuan went there, he would have to face millions of specter attacks.

Those ghosts were made by him using a secret method, the weakest can easily tear apart ordinary immortals, and the most powerful nine-headed ghosts are no less powerful than him.

From the old ghost Mo Li's point of view, whether Yang Xuan or He Yiming are buried in it, they will become two-headed ghosts, and they will never be able to turn around.

"It's over, let's run away quickly!"

A hundred miles away, a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, through his spiritual sense, witnessed the scene of Yang Xuan being swallowed up by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory Map, and immediately cried out in panic.

Just as Wang Feng was about to say something, he immediately noticed a cold gaze swept over his body. He trembled all over, and hurriedly said, "The old ghost has already been killed. Everyone should leave immediately. One can escape."

"An ant-like thing, don't even want to go away."

With a sneer, the old ghost Mo Li had already arrived, staring at Wu Lingyan with a pair of sharp eyes, and said viciously: "That kid is dead, you little girl will also become the old man's cauldron. ."

"Are you sure my husband is really dead?"

Wu Lingyan stood quietly and asked lightly.

"After entering my Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory Picture, he will never survive..."

Mo Li was only halfway through talking about the old nonsense, when he realized that the picture of Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory on his body suddenly trembled violently.