Chapter 1233

As soon as the voice of the Lord sacrificing the moon fell, the ten Shura sword mountains came to the Lord sacrificing the moon with a lightning speed.

Boom!

The terrible momentum of the ten Shura sword mountains immediately crushed the space around the Lord sacrificing the moon, and the space shook.

Such a momentum has been extraordinary. The Marquis can resist it. Even the leader of the Department of Juhe tolerance, Matsushita Zhiye, is afraid he can't resist it.

Xuanyuan, moxibustion fish, Liang Xiling and Ming Kai were surprised when they saw the terrible momentum of Wang Xiao's move. They were worthy of being the king of hell in the ten halls. Their strength had surpassed them!

At this time, the Lord of sacrificing the moon also responded. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and her right hand was gently waved. The space in front of her suddenly turned into a white color like the moon. The color spread very fast. In the blink of an eye, she came to the ten Shura sword mountains.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the ten Shura sword mountains seemed to hit a transparent space wall and made a dull sound. The sound was not loud and deafening. The violent sword turbulence opened wantonly at the collision between the two.

On the contrary, the ten Shura sword mountains trembled violently, as if they were trying to break through the transparent space wall in front of them.

"Broken!" At this time, the bright red little mouth of the Lord sacrificing the moon raised slightly and gently spit out a word.

In an instant, the transparent space wall was like a water curtain. Suddenly, the ten Shura sword mountains suddenly passed through the space, but at the moment they passed through the space wall, their original sword meaning color suddenly disappeared, and the ten Shura sword mountains turned into white like the moon.

"Not good!" At this moment, Wang Xiao lost control of the ten Shura sword mountains, and his intention to cut the sword in the ten halls of hell was completely lost.

Wang smiled with a look of consternation. It was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he went down the mountain!

The Lord sacrificing the moon in front of him is the strongest enemy he has ever seen.

Wang Xiao even saw a little shadow of the old man on the Lord sacrificing the moon.

Boom!

Just between Wang Xiao's thoughts, the ten Shura sword mountains stained with the color of the moon collapsed and turned into countless gravel, which splashed like raindrops. The countless gravel still contained terrible power. When it fell to the ground, it aroused one scorched pit after another.

Poof!

The ten halls of hell were broken, and Wang Xiao was also bitten by the sword. He only felt a burst of Qi and blood churning in his chest, a sweet throat, and then a mouthful of hot blood spit out from his mouth.

"This is the second move!" At this time, the cold voice of Lord Jiyue came again and said coldly to Wang Xiao: "you still have a chance to move. If the last move can't make me step back, today, I'll kill you, the new Lord of hell in the ten halls!"

Hearing the words of the Lord sacrificing the moon, Wang Xiao's eyebrows frowned. The ten halls of hell were cut and broken. He was bitten by his sword intention. Now he has been seriously injured.

If we say that Wang Xiao used nearly 80% of the power in the ten hall Yama chop just now, Wang Xiao can only use 70% of the power at most.

In other words, even if Wang Xiao, who is now injured, does his best, it is impossible to shake the Lord of sacrificing the moon.

At this moment, it can be said to be a very critical juncture!

"If you want to kill the new Lord of hell in my ten halls, ask us first!" At this time, Xuanyuan stood up, stared solemnly at the Lord sacrificing the moon, and said in a cold voice: "Xuanyuan of the military demon hall wants to experience the sword move with the elder generation!"

"If the king of the ten halls of hell dies in front of me, how can I face to be the Lord of the hall of hell?" Moxibustion fish also snorted coldly, and said to the Lord of sacrificing the moon.

"If you want to move Wang Xiao, step over my body first!" Liang Xiling's face was indifferent, and his tone was indifferent, but he said decisively.

"We are all the souls of the hell in the ten halls. Naturally, it's impossible to see the king charging in front alone. Even if we do it together, it's not too much to think about it?" Mingkai has a thick skin and says solemnly.

"You..." hearing the words of Ming Kai, Wang Xiao didn't know what to say for a moment, and there was a warmth flowing in his heart.

This is his brothers and brothers, and this is the meaning of the existence of the ten Temple Yama!

Thinking of this, Wang Xiao also operated his internal power, suppressed the injury in his body, slowly stood up, stared at the Lord sacrificing the moon, and said: "senior, we are all the souls of the ten halls of hell, five people in one. The last move is feasible for us to do it together?"

Seeing the firm light in the eyes of Ming Kai, Xuanyuan, Liang Xiling and moxibustion fish, and hearing Wang Xiao's solemn words, the Lord of sacrificing the moon was in a trance for a moment. She seemed to see their shadow in the eyes of the five young people in front of her.

But soon, the Lord of sacrificing the moon returned to his mind, stared at Wang Xiao, and didn't answer for a long time. There was a sharp breath in the air.

After a long time, Lord Jiyue finally raised a smile and said, "OK, I'll give you a chance. Let's do it together!"

After receiving the reply from Lord Jiyue, Wang Xiao and the five looked at each other without any nonsense. They all used their strongest moves.

Buzz!

With the sound of their swords, their swords burst out like a rainbow.

Liang Xiling's internal force surged out madly, and a cold internal force torrent spread around her. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an ice dragon with terrible power, followed by two swords of white and yellow

Countless pink hundred killing butterflies beat at the fingertips of the moxibustion fish, and the two butterfly feathers exude a sharp breath. With the slight sigh of the moxibustion fish fingertips, the countless pink hundred killing butterflies, mixed with the power of terror, turn into a pink military torrent, covering the three attacks.

Ming Kai's blue lines soared all over his body and his green muscles burst into his arms. A powerful force merged into his right fist. His legs were slightly arched, like a ready siege crossbow. At the moment when the four people's attacks were launched, his legs also stared suddenly, and a terrible dark blue fist suddenly burst out of his right fist.

Five torrents of terrorist forces with different colors, and the strongest blow of the five top strong men in the ten Hall of hell came to the Lord of sacrificing the moon in the blink of an eye.

"I have to say that your strength is already a leader among the younger generation I have met. Even if you go back to the era of talents 20 years ago, you are also a leader." Seeing the strength shown by Wang Xiao's five people, the corner of the mouth of Lord Jiyue rose slightly and said:

"Unfortunately, the enemy you face is me!"

First, change.