"Volume!"

Mo Fengran's sword fingers changed.

The water sword tornado in the sky suddenly turned around and smashed at the invisible fist. Each water sword, with all his might, can weaken the fist by an inch, although it is very subtle, but after thousands of water swords are smashed, the fist strength finally slows down, and finally dissipates with a bang.

'Boom-'

The afterglow spread out, sweeping across a radius of thousands of meters, and the monks who were watching by the waterside were shocked back, and only a few immortal monarchs were barely able to stand in place and continue to watch the battle.

Everyone's hearts were beating.

The sword momentum in the sky is like wind and rain, and every flying sword is equivalent to the immortal monarch's shot, the kind of power is so great that no immortal monarch is willing to resist hard;

But this is just a casual blow from the two of them, and when it comes to the actual shot, how terrifying should it be?

"Hurry!"

Mo Fengran laughed, picked up the sword in his hand, and pulled it out.

'Shhhh

Suddenly, a white light flashed in the void, and the ten thousand sword intents fused into one, turning into a sword that split the sky, and slashed with a bang!

This is just an explosion of sword intent, in fact, Mo Fengran didn't make a move, but this surging sword intent couldn't be held back for a long time, and it fused into a sword splitting the sky by itself.

"What a terrible sword intent..."

Countless immortal monarchs couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Thinking that with their abilities, they could all fall under this sword intent.

"Here comes the sword!"

I saw Zhang Yang's five fingers open, grabbed in the void, grabbed a golden four-foot magic sword, and immediately swiped in the air, the sword qi roared, and pulled out a brilliant golden rainbow of nearly 100 zhang, Huo Ran slashed away.

'Boom!'

The two sword intents collided in the void, and a piece of white flowers flashed in an instant. Countless broken sword lights shot out in all directions, all of which were comparable to the immortal methods of the Immortal Monarch, like a blade in the sky, sweeping towards both sides.

'Bang Bang Bang'

Those immortal monarchs hurriedly stretched out their body protection powers, barely blocking the aftermath of this invasion.

At this time, Mo Feng stabbed the sky with a sword, and his sword intent skyrocketed, and in the void of nearly a thousand meters around, countless white rays flashed out, forming a super-large circular sword array.

In this circular sword array, there are a total of ten swords, each of which is ten zhang long, towering from the ground to the sky, and after the condensation of sword intent, it can easily split a hundred zhang mountain peak.

With such a powerful sword intent, even if an Immortal Monarch tried all his mana, it would be difficult to condense one. And Mo Fengran, instantly condensed ten swords, this cultivation is terrifying!

"In just a hundred years, has Mo Fengran's sword intent reached such a terrifying realm?"

Several Great Immortal Monarchs in the sky were also extremely shocked.

Since the sword formation was formed, a wave of Heavenly Sword Intent invaded like a storm, even if it was dozens of miles away, you could feel this surging sword power.

Even if they were also Great Immortal Monarchs, they faintly felt that if they were trapped in this sword array, they would also be nine deaths.

"He is worthy of being the head of the Qingyun Sect, and his sword path is the best. ”

In this regard, Zhang Yang nodded and praised.

The Ten Directions Shadowless Sword, he is the third time he has seen someone display it. At first, it was Chu Yi, then Mo Qing, and finally Mo Fengran, although it was the same sword move, but different people used it, and the power was thousands of times different.

Mo Qing's Ten Directions Shadowless Sword can suppress and kill the Immortal Monarch, while Mo Fengran's Ten Directions Shadowless Sword is even more terrifying, even if it is a Great Immortal Monarch, he can use this sword array to suppress it!

"Sword, Light, Divide!"

The four-foot magic sword, the sword rainbow is like a long whale absorbing water, and it skyrockets dozens of times in an instant, differentiating into nine small swords, which are connected to each other into a circle of the longest hundred zhang, rushing against the trend to the silver night, and directly shaking the shadowless sword of the ten directions!

'Boom!'

It was as if the heavens and the earth were about to fall.

The entire sky became a white expanse in an instant. Countless swords and swords visible to the naked eye splashed out like a torrential rain, sweeping half of the sky.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The major sects watching the battle in the sky hurriedly controlled the magic weapon to evacuate, and on the one hand, they also stretched out the barrier to resist the sword light like a rain curtain.

'Bang Bang'

The chilling sword smashed, crackling, and countless people were terrified. Some sects that run slowly, the magic weapon was directly pierced by the sword, and it was in danger, and some magic weapons were directly scrapped.

"Miss Qingqing, let's withdraw too. It's too dangerous here. Rong Yunhe said with a bitter face.

"Hmm. ”

Qing Qing nodded.

In just a moment's effort, in the entire blue sky, the spectators have withdrawn eight or nine times out of ten, and only the four supreme giants remain, such as the Rulai Sect, the Thunder Mountain, the Five Elements Sect and the Taixuanmen.

The black clouds condensed in the sky have long been cut by the sword rainbow, revealing a touch of sunset red on the horizon.

'Bang!'

A crisp echo came from the depths of the clouds. Everyone vaguely saw that in the white vastness, the two sword rainbows were fighting in close quarters, less than ten zhang apart from each other.

Maybe this ten zhang distance is already very far away for ordinary people, but what you must know is that whether it is Mo Fengran or Zhang Yang, they are both famous Great Immortal Monarch figures, and they can cultivate to the heavens and the earth, and they can easily release their true qi for thousands of meters, and blast away the mountains and seas with one blow. For people of their level, a hundred zhang distance is really nothing.

Zhang Xianjun seems to be at a disadvantage. ”

After a while, a discerning man shouted.

I saw that above the nine heavens, the two swords clashed, one white and one gold, like a dragon and a phoenix contending. The white sword rainbow seemed to be colder and more condensed, and every time a sword was cut down, although the golden rainbow could be blocked, it was a little dim because of it, and it would take a few seconds to recover again.

"Mo Fengran's sword is the Zhenzong Divine Weapon of the Qingyun Sect, the Cloud Slashing Sword, which belongs to the real quasi-divine treasure. And Zhang Xianjun's sword seems to be polished from dark iron, and in terms of quality, it is 108,000 miles away. ”

On the five-pointed astrolabe, the fire earth immortal said lightly.

"Yes, this has nothing to do with cultivating for the Tao, it is a magic weapon. "The Venerable Rulai Sect also clasped his hands together and said, "Although Zhang Xianjun has the ability of a great immortal monarch, after all, he is only a casual cultivator, nameless and unsected, and this thing outside the body is still slightly inferior." ”

"Hmph, as a great immortal monarch, he doesn't even have a successful divine weapon, it's really rude. ”

The World-Shaking Earth Immortal shook his head and said contemptuously.

Sure enough, as the three of them expected.

Zhang Yang and Mo Fengran's cultivation is between the best, but the gap in the quality of the magic weapon is too big. Zhang Yang's flying sword, although it has been tempered by lava and has the blessing of the sword spirit, can be regarded as a medium-grade spiritual treasure.

But Mo Fengran's sword is a real quasi-divine treasure, and it has already broken away from the level of spiritual treasure.

The power of this sword is far stronger than any one Zhang Yang has seen before, the sword intent is soaring into the sky, roaring constantly, it is a real sword immortal sword!

"Slash!"

In the shadow of the sword light, Mo Fengran raised his sword and slashed diagonally, and the sword rainbow was like practice, slashing on the golden rainbow. Suddenly, Jin Hong trembled, and part of the golden runes on the magic sword collapsed, and even the flying sword body was cut out of a crack.

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Yang snorted, forcibly transferred a part of the power into his body, and forcibly caught it with the chaotic body. Then he looked at the flying sword and sighed:

"Forget it. ”

With a wave of his sleeves, he recalled the flying sword back into the Qiankun bag and never appeared again.

"Boom! Boom!"

Zhang Yang clenched his fists, accommodating the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of thousands of meters, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, a punch burst out, and the sky shook.

This punch can kill all immortals!

But Mo Fengran, after all, was not half of the immortal monarchs, and when he flicked his sword lightly, the sword momentum in the sky converged, forming an overwhelming sword rain. Each sword is seven inches long, traversing the sky, and with the blessing of the quasi-divine treasure, the power is several times stronger than before.

'Papa

Tens of thousands of sword qi, like a tornado, went against the trend. Although the fist gang was domineering and fierce, he couldn't withstand such a high-intensity bombardment, like an iron rod, being crushed inch by inch by the dragon scroll sword qi.

In the end, the huge fist gang was gone, and there was still a third of the sword qi left in the sky, and it slashed towards Zhang Yang.

"Condensation!"

I saw Zhang Yang stomp his feet violently and open the golden light curtain. But this seven-inch-long sword qi was like a knife cutting through butter, and it could easily cut through the barrier and slash through Zhang Yang's body. A flowing cloud white robe, which was split by countless sword qi, and the innate chaotic body, also continued to emerge with sharp sword marks, flowing out chaotic blood.

Despite this, Zhang Yang's expression was still unruly, and he snorted coldly:

"Mo Fengran, take out your true strength, just with this, there is no way to take revenge. ”

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