Thinking of this, Mo Xie's murderous intent grew even stronger.
"Do you really think you've got me cornered?"
"Sorry, I'm not interested in stinky men... Anyway, I'm definitely going to kill you!"
Mo Zixuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his fingers rapidly forming hand seals, and slammed his hand on the ground, shouting, "Appear!"
Click!
The soil on the ground churned, as if something was about to burst forth.
The next second,
Shh! Shh!
Dozens of 'human-shaped' figures burst out of the ground!
These 'people' were filled with a chilling aura; some were corpses with rotting flesh hanging from them, while others were stark white bones.
A white, bony arm burst through the ground and gripped Moye's foot tightly.
The force was immense, and one could not extricate oneself.
"Summoning corpses?" Mo Xie's face darkened, and he swung his sword to cut it in two.
As expected of the protagonist, he really has a lot of hidden cards up his sleeve!
Mo Zixuan sneered, "Tear him to pieces!"
"Hmph! Before that, you would definitely be the one who dies!"
Mo Xie snorted coldly, drew her sword, and flew towards Mo Zixuan.
They didn't even flinch at the approaching corpses.
call out!
A sharp arrow pierced through the air, penetrating a corpse demon that was lunging at Moye.
"Such an evil spirit? What a truly wicked person!"
Before Wang Da could even marvel at Mo Xie's martial arts skills, he cried out, "Young Master, leave this to me!"
He slung the powerful bow behind his back, drew a large sword, and began slashing with fierce force.
Even though the corpse possessed immense strength, it was still defeated by him with just two strikes!
"Impressive skills!"
Mo Xie praised him and nodded, saying, "You hold them off for now, I'll go and kill that wretch!"
"They actually came prepared?" Mo Zixuan's face immediately turned ugly.
But he didn't have time to think about it much.
because,
Moye's sword has arrived!
Whoosh!
A few strands of hair drifted down, and Mo Zixuan's head was almost sliced off.
Under Mo Xie's fierce and relentless offensive.
Every move Mo Zixuan made was fraught with danger, bringing him close to death.
"If this continues, I'll die at his hands sooner or later!"
When this thought crossed his mind, Mo Zixuan felt a great sense of dread, a fear of death.
When your mind is in turmoil, you will make mistakes.
With a soft thud, his arm was severed and fell to the ground by Mo Xie.
"ah!"
Mo Zixuan screamed, rolled over on the ground, picked up his arm, and reattached it to his shoulder.
The same black lines appeared, and his arm was successfully reattached to his shoulder, but his face grew increasingly pale.
Mo Xie sneered, "I'd like to see how many more times you can take that!"
"You think you can kill me so easily?"
Mo Zixuan roared and slammed his palm into his chest, forcing out a mouthful of vital blood.
His face instantly paled, his hair turned white and his face became wrinkled, making him look more than ten years older in an instant.
Mo Xie quickly stopped and drew her sword to wait.
He knew that the protagonist was about to use his trump card to save his life!
Mo Zixuan silently chanted, using the essence of his fingertips as a guide, and swiftly drew a talisman. Then he slammed it on the ground, "I summon with my life... the Netherworld, quickly send people to help!"
boom!
A dark, circular aura grew from the ground, spewing out a chilling, yin energy.
Mo Zixuan's hair flew wildly, and his face was twisted in a frenzy, like a demon.
His gaze was filled with extreme resentment as he looked at Mo Xie. "Mo Xie...you really deserve to die!"
This technique of 'accessing the underworld' is not yet fully mastered; it is used entirely at the cost of consuming a huge amount of life force.
fine,
Although this move comes at a great cost, its effect is also enormous—it directly summons a powerful demon from the underworld to help!
You should know that the powerful ghosts that can survive in the underworld are far superior to the kind of evil spirits like Xiaoqian!
Therefore, Moye is doomed!
Mo Zixuan grinned maliciously.
A chilling, misty aura surged forth from the gates of the underworld.
A ghost with a blue face, fangs, and red eyes, standing ten feet tall, appeared.
You can tell from that bone-chilling aura that this guy is extremely dangerous!
But Mo Xie was taken aback, "Such high-class... and this is it?"
Compared to the ghostly hand that captured Moye, this ghost is worlds apart!
Well, actually he's not in a position to say that!
Because with his current strength, he definitely couldn't defeat this ghost.
But... he has a 'good treasure' that's specially designed to deal with ghosts!
Moye reached out and summoned the Soul-Summoning Bell into her palm.
"Then let me show you what dimensional suppression and dimensional reduction attacks really mean!"
...
P.S. Goodnight everyone, have a great weekend!
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