The majestic Ice Crystal Hall was already devastated by the battle between Mo Yu and Lisandro at this time. There were huge slash marks everywhere, and there were dark blue ice crystal fragments everywhere.

At this moment, Lisandro seemed to be crazy, holding a dark blue giant sword transformed by ice crystals in her hand, constantly fighting with Mo Yu. At this moment, Lisandro returned to the Frost Witch who had plunged the entire continent into fear.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

The purple-gold sword and the dark blue sword kept clashing together, making a golden and iron roar. However, Lisandro's Ice Crystal Sword was not a real sword after all, but only an ice crystal. Under the attack of the blade of the ruined king, he was directly cut in two.

"Ya Nirvana: Frost Path"

The dark blue demon's claws were real again, and the claws were straight towards the ink feather.

"Don't you feel tired of this trick all the time?"

The indifferent voice sounded in Mo Yu's mouth, and Mo Yu did not dodge this time. Instead, he stood quietly in place. The long sword returned to its scabbard, squatting slightly to draw the sword.

"Draw the knife and slash - Ningguang"

Yong'en's mastery came from Mo Yu's hands. A purple-gold sword shadow flashed quickly. The dark blue giant claw that was moving forward across the Soviet Union stopped abruptly.

Then it split in two in Lisandro's incredulous gaze. "How is it possible, why was my killing so easily broken by him. Even if he has the Blade of the Ruined King, his strength shouldn't be so strong. "

In fact, there are two main points in this, first, the compatibility between Mo Yu and the Sword of the Ruined King is very high. The moment Mo Yu held the hilt of the sword, the Sword of the Ruined King recognized Mo Yu as its master. Second, the divine sword has a spirit, and the same is true of the magic sword. The Sword of the Ruined King has been sealed for thousands of years. Now that he has just been released, naturally, the previous resentment of being sealed will be released along with Mo Yu's brain. Needless to say, the opponent is the one who has guarded himself for thousands of years. Here, it was the problem of the previous owner of the Sword of the Ruined King. The Sword of the Ruined King has a long ability to absorb and transform, naturally, in the battle of the previous master, only a lot of energy was stored in the sword body, and this time the battle of Mo Yu just released the energy stored for thousands of years.

"Look at it again. "

Just when Lisandro was stunned, Mo Yu came behind Lisandro at some point, and the purple-gold long sword slashed straight at the dark blue ice crystal armor.

"Click"

With a soft sound, the ice crystal armor on Lisandro's body finally shattered under Mo Yu's continuous slashing.

"Ahh

With a wave of his hand, the sword slashed across Lisandro's body, bringing up a trail of dark blue blood. Lisandro let out a cry of pain.

'Damn, I'm going to kill you. “

Lisandro was furious, really angry. For the first time in thousands of years, Lisandro was so angry. The weak ants that had been toyed with in applause were now humiliating themselves in turn.

The waist-high long hair was windless and automatic, and the temperature in the entire ice crystal hall dropped rapidly. Lisandro's face was horrible with indifference. At this moment, the former witch reappeared.

"Ahh "

"Boom Boom"

Dao icicles suddenly emerged from the ground, constantly attacking Mo Yu. Mo Yu kept dodging, but there were too many icicles, and he didn't know when they would rise. A few icicles blocked Mo Yu in place, unable to move.

A dark blue giant claw quickly clawed towards Mo Yu, and in front of Mo Yu, it suddenly appeared into Lisandro.

"Kneel, freeze, bury, lowly mortal. "

Hands were raised in the air, and a huge dazzling blue light emanated from Lisandro's hands.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth.

"What?"

Lisandro was startled, instinctively feeling uneasy...

"It's you who should be buried. Go to hell. Super nirvana - Heavenly Pole Cross. "

Mo Yu's voice sounded from behind Lisandro at some point.

"When?"

Lisan Zhuo was startled, and then looked in front of him, where was there still Mo Yu's figure. At this time, it is too late to dodge.

"Frozen Mausoleum. "

The faint blue light in his hand flowed down like a waterfall, enveloping Lisandro's entire body in dark blue. With Lisandro as the center, a huge tombstone was erected.

At the moment when the tombstone completely enveloped Lisandro. The huge purple-gold sword mark had already arrived in front of Lisandro. Mo Yu disappeared in place. Suddenly appeared Lisandro's magical one. The long sword in his hand slashed fiercely, and a huge cross was cut through the huge sword marks.

The purple-gold cross slashed straight above the tombstone.

"Click... “

The shock in Lisandro's eyes can be seen in the tombstone...

"Click, Click, Click!!"

"Boom"

The huge tombstone collapsed, and Lisandro fell weakly, so far, with a touch of disbelief on her face...

"I'm going to lose at his hands. “

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Under the slash of Mo Yu, Lisandro's body was full of wounds, and the purple-gold light on the wound was constantly surging, obviously preventing this Lisandro's recovery.

Mo Yu held his sword and looked down proudly at Lisandro. At this moment, no matter how great and powerful Lisandro was before, Mo Yu was the final victor at this moment.

The purple-gold long sword blade began to slowly retreat, revealing the original purple sword body. The fangs in the mouth began to slowly retract. The demon lines on his face began to slowly disappear. The waist-length hair was as white as snow again. The time for the rampage had come, and Mo Yu had returned to his original appearance again.

As long as the energy in the purple-gold blood in the heart is used up, then Mo Yu's rampage will be small. And it can't be used again, it has to go through a period of buffering. Otherwise, it will cause a lot of damage to Mo Yu's body noise.

Some will be lost. Being able to freely control the rampage is already a great thing for Mo Yu, so Mo Yu doesn't bother with this at all.

Mo Yu slowly walked towards Lisandro with his long sword in hand.

"It's over. Once the powerhouse of the continent, now it will end, the era that belongs to you has passed, and now, it is my time. “

Looking at Lisandro, who was constantly coughing up blood, Mo Yu didn't know how to let out a sigh. Raise the long sword and go down with a sword, and the woman who once plunged the entire continent into fear will disappear.

It's not that Mo Yu didn't want to treat Lisan Zhuo as a subordinate, but she was different from Tyrone. As the witch who was once the closest to a god on the continent, Lisandro has professional dignity, even after being defeated and exiled by the God of War, Lisandro is still the same. There is also an element of uncertainty about being able to defeat Lisandro this time. Mo Yu had known all of this from the information fed back from the Sword of the King since he held the Sword of the Broken King in his hand.

Mo Yu wasn't sure if he would be able to defeat Lisandro again next time. Therefore, it is a good choice to finish Lisandro here. Under the broken sword of the dead, it is not an insult to Lisandro...

Just as the long sword was about to swing down, a spike suddenly rose from under Mo Yu's feet.

"Kill" 。。。。。

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