Hm!

The soul is as if it has been brute-force, as if it were to be torn apart.

The six-order soul force of terror and the incomprehensible power of Moba, a terrible confrontation was carried out at this moment, and the powerful force swept through, even as if there was a great war in the sea of knowledge of the people around him, as if the two sides of the battle on the stage had them.

The people were shocked, and naturally knew that this was because the battle between the two sides on the stage was too terrible, but the soul fluctuation that spread out had already made their knowledge feel this way.

They can’t imagine what their outcome would have been if they were standing on top of the fighting ground at this time.

Maybe it's death.

The two people on the high stage are no less than the Nirvana strong!

Blow up!

The fluctuation of terror raged on the playing field, and the two people of Mo and the moon looked heavy, and they quickly retreated in front of the force so that they were all so serious.

In the golden light of the sea of knowledge, he felt that the sea of knowledge was under unprecedented pressure.

It must be said that the strength of the moon spirit is very strong, and its identity is very special, it is spiritual cultivation, and it is the strongest soul force that has been separated from the hand.

In the past, only the soul of the force to bully others, how has been suppressed by people.

If it had not been for the special means of disengagement, it would have been defeated long ago by the soul to fight against the moon spirit.

Soul cultivation is difficult to find, like the moon spirit, such a natural soul cultivation, is even more difficult to find.

Even if the master of the "spirit of heaven" such a practice, Mo Yi also has to admit that the moon spirit on the soul's achievements, stronger than him.

"The soul of heaven" to Mo left, is a well-off road, but still need to walk away from this road, as for walking fast and slow, see Mo away from themselves.

Mo left the cultivation in the soul path very fast, but he lacks something very important.

Fighting, fighting between souls.

Only the battle can better promote his progress, can make him walk faster on this road.

The moon spirit is in control and use of soul power, so that Mo is amazed, at least at this time he can not do it.

But it is also so that Mo Yi can see his shortcomings, and he is improving his understanding of the soul at a terrible speed.

I have to thank the moon for this.

The waves of terror gradually dispersed, and the battle gradually returned to calm.

The moon and the moon are far apart, and their faces are slightly pale.

Both are too great for the soul.

The soul beads are not five-line trees, unable to continuously provide soul power for Moyuan, although it can greatly accelerate the recovery and healing of the soul power, but this requires the soul of Mo to enter the soul lake, and now in the battle, Moyuan can not restore the lost soul power.

Fortunately, the power he uses is not only the power of the soul, but also the infinite spiritual power, and the power of the breath and blood far beyond ordinary people.

And the moon spirit, there is no celestial beads and no five lines of trees, the consumption is even greater, if not because of the yin and yang double soul, which is almost twice the soul of the same order, she did not dare to consume her soul power so much.

But even such a drastic consumption, it has not been defeated, and there is some gloom in the heart of the moon spirit.

He took a deep breath, and the moon spirit said to himself, "Leave it to you."

As soon as the voice fell, the left eye of the moon spirit gradually dimmed, and then completely darkened, exactly like the right eye.

At the same time, the dark moon spirit of the double-eyed, the breath was completely cold, and revealed in the eyes, it was boundless indifference.

“We have come to this step...”

Below, a thousand cold faces suddenly became serious.

He knew that this time was really going to end, no matter what the outcome.

The voice of the old man sounded in his mind: "The ghost control body is the strongest time of the yin and yang soul, but it can't stay for a long time, otherwise it hurts herself, this little girl wants to do the last shot, you have to be careful."

He turned his eyes away and looked straight at the moon.

The moon spirit seems to not want to waste more time, and her physical condition at this time can no longer make her waste another second.

Her powerful soul was completely converged, and she did not overflow with a trace.

And in her dark eyes, the black luster gradually lit up.

Two black lotus contours slowly emerged in her eyes, and as her soul strength continued to pour in, the two black lotuses were also rapidly condensed and appeared in everyone's eyes.

Yes, people outside of spiritual practice should not be able to see the confrontation of soul power so easily, but at this time, the moon spirit put out a trick, even clearly seen by everyone.

There is only one possibility that the soul is too large and concentrated, and it has appeared in front of everyone.

It can be seen that this move of the moon is indeed pouring all her strength into it.

Mo left gently spit a breath, some helpless to look at the two gradually formed black lotus, play too big.

But only in an instant, the look of Mo's departure was calm, and a decision had been made in his eyes.

I hope this time it doesn’t fail.”

The idea flashed in Mo centrifugal.

The eyes slowly closed, the soul was silent, but in silence, quietly from the sea of knowledge into the sword.

The power of spirit and blood have not retained the slightest, and they are rapidly moving towards the sword of the spirit, the three are perfectly integrated, and the powerful breath is deeply embedded in the sword of the spirit, and constantly growing.

In the silence, two hidden oppressive forces pervaded from the moon spirit, quietly entangled in the playing field.

Everyone looked nervous, and they all looked at the two people who were constantly accumulating strength.

What a terrible next shot would be.

Finally, in the countless eyes, the two people above the field of play have movement.

In the dark eyes of the moon, the two black lotuses were finally fully formed.

Her face was already pale, her right hand slightly left, softly said: "The ghost of the double lily, go!"

Two black lotus flowers slowly left the eyes of the moon spirit and left.

They are slow, but they give a sense of inexplicableness.

In the process of slowly moving, the two black lotuses are constantly moving closer, and finally completely together, there is only a slightly larger black lotus flower in the space.

The eyes of the people fell on this black lotus flower, their heads staggered, as if their soul was about to be sucked into it, and the horrified people quickly removed their eyes and set their eyes on the body of Mo.

At this time, he finally opened his eyes.

Blow up!

The bright golden man flash shot out, and the breath of the silence burst out, straight to the sky.

"Soul 9 Type 7, Spirit Break!"

The sword crossed the space, and the golden light was dazzling.

Black lily and the sword suddenly collided.

The middle-aged man's eyes behind the old man's groove, hidden under the sleeve of the right hand slightly moved.

He sensed danger.

But it is not his own danger, even if the attack of the moon and the moon is ten times stronger, it will not make him aware of any danger.

He was ready to shoot at any time, whether the two people on the stage or the many young people on the stage could not happen to him.

If something happens to some of these younger people here, the old people in their respective clans must not jump.

Heavenly Pavilion is not afraid of things, but also do not want to do many things.

Being hated by these old people is a very difficult thing.

In other words, his purpose here was just in case.

Gosh!

The dull loud tremor sounded, the two breaths of terror on the playing field suddenly burst, the power contained in the black lotus and the sword light was crazy to collide, and the black mango and the golden mango crazy hit each other's defenses, and they wanted to devour each other.

The black mantle is like the moon spirit at this time, cold and deep.It is hot and inclusive, and two very different breaths are entangled in the air and devoured.

The mere aftermath of the battle between the two forces is to cause the people around them to retreat, otherwise their knowledge could break up at any time.

They took back their knowledge and could only stare at the two of them with their eyes wide open.

Fragile deity cannot withstand the touch of such a terrifying force.

The old man smiled, "Two little guys are reassuring."

The middle-life nodded slightly, and the slightly clenched right hand was also relaxed.

They had seen that Mo and Moon Spirit could control their forces and let the forces that collide with each other go as high as possible, thus reducing the fluctuations that spread around them.

Looking at the two frozen forces, he took a gentle breath.

This trick is broken, which is the seventh type of the soul of heaven.

After the soul force breaks through to the fifth order, the sixth type of "undershoot" and the seventh "spiritual broken" can be understood.Both moves are offensive soul skills, "dedial" Mo from the understanding is very fast, but "spiritual broken" is quite deep, although Mo has been involved in understanding, but there is no 100% grasp can be exerted.

Well, this time it succeeded.

Under the field, a thousand cold faces changed slightly, and then there was a glimmer of light in his eyes: "It's funny."

The voice just fell, and the situation in the field changed.

The frozen golden mangoes and the black mangoes began to shake violently, the golden mangoes became more and more prosperous, and the black mantle was gradually suppressed.

The moon spirit looked a little faint, and looked at the black mangoer gradually swallowed by the golden man.

Hm!

The last struggle of the Black Mans writer was to no avail.

Finally, the black man disappeared.

Hip!

The moon spirit suddenly spewed a mouthful of blood, and his pale face was even whiter.

The dark eyes trembled slightly, and she murmured, “Lost...”

The next moment, the breath of the moon spirit changed sharply, the cold breath disappeared unchanged, and returned to the light spirit of the beginning.

At the same time, the darkness in the pupil disappeared and returned to the original moon spirit.

“It’s hard.”

The moon is soft and soft.

The ghosts receded, and the moon spirit was defeated.