Chapter 865: Divine Soldier Emperor Sword
As for the last dragon king Long Haoyu and the overlord Ruiping, these two people's tricks.
"Well, it looks like we have to fight hard!"
"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the high-level Nine Dragons!"
Mo Fei secretly took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and suddenly burst into a loud breath.
Roar!
The dragon's groans rang out, and the dragon of light appeared behind him, and then, the terrifying power poured into every corner of his body.
Boom! Boom!
The left and right fists opened the bow at the same time, and with two loud explosions, a light dragon could be faintly seen, colliding with the two giants, and the aftermath of the terrifying power swept away in all directions.
Mo Fei, Overlord Ruiping, Dragon King Long Haoyu, the three of them took a few steps back at the same time, and stabilized their bodies one after another.
"Haha, come again!"
Overlord Ruiping's eyes lit up, and he laughed twice excitedly.
"Hmph, do you dare to come?"
Dragon King Long Haoyu's eyes were scorching, staring at Mo Fei.
"I'll go, I'll come, who's afraid of whom?"
Mo Fei rolled his eyes, looking like he was forced to be helpless, but in fact, he was already full of fighting spirit in his heart.
The next moment, the three of them shook again, and the shot was a trick, and the power was amazing.
The goddess Long Xiang was not to be outdone, and the frost giant sword was once again like a bamboo, approaching directly.
It's a pity that Mo Fei's martial soul is full at this time, and he can't hide his perception at all, not to mention that it is still such a huge frost giant sword?
Once again, he narrowly missed the Frost Greatsword, and he opened his bow with both left and right fists at the same time.
"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of the high-level Nine Dragons!"
"Hmph, domineering!"
"Haha, and me, Nine Forging Force!"
The three of them clashed again, and the fierce and bloody atmosphere was enveloped all around, and immediately infected all the young powerhouses of the hundred races.
Although they knew that their strength was not good and they couldn't intervene in the tough confrontation of the new three giants, everyone couldn't help but go all out.
As for the goal, does this need to be said? Of course, it is one against two, and Mo Fei is still not defeated!
"A shocking stab!"
"Mountains and rivers chess pieces, seven sons in a row!"
"Eight golden locks, seven doors are fully open!"
......
Not to mention the knife saint Wu Lingtian, even Le Feitian and Wu Qizi, whose strength had been sharply reduced, couldn't help but make a move.
It's a pity, whether it's the Little Knife Saint Wu Lingtian or Le Feitian, the rune masters whose strength has been sharply reduced, how could Mo Fei, who is full of martial spirits, be blocked by them so easily?
"Fu Wu, Flying Shadow Method!"
"Fu Wu, Iron Wall!"
The two major self-preservation skills were used one after another, the brilliant blades, black and white chess pieces, and lightning-like sharp attacks, etc., all of which were easily blocked, but Mo Fei didn't even stop half a step, and for the third time he had a hard time with the dragon king Long Haoyu and the overlord Ruiping.
The figures of the three of them flew out upside down again, and the goddess Long Xiang and other hundreds of young powerhouses still did not give up, and at the moment when Mo Fei flew out upside down, everyone rushed to make a move.
"These guys, I'm really a bully?"
Mo Fei pursed his lips, and the light of his eyebrows flashed.
"Light body spirit pattern, full open!"
The next moment, his body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and suddenly, many attacks failed.
"Fu Wu, Flying Shadow Method!"
"Fu Wu, Iron Wall!"
More than a dozen afterimages burst out, and a group of peerless demons not only failed to threaten Mo Fei, but were forced to retreat by these afterimages.
Just kidding, these afterimages of the Flying Shadow Body Method, each of them has at least one-tenth of the power of Mo Fei.
Mo Fei, who is full of martial spirits, how strong the power of the explosion is, except for himself, as well as the dragon king Long Haoyu and the overlord Ruiping who have just been hard against him, no one else can know.
But there is no doubt that only one-tenth of the power after the outbreak may not be able to resist other ordinary peerless demons.
Of course, the goddess Long Xiang and the knife saint Wu Lingtian are exceptions.
Narrowly dodging the Frost Giant Sword again, the brilliant sword light came to his face, and a faint halo flickered, easily blocking it an inch away from Mo Fei's face.
Seeing that Mo Fei was under the attack of a group of peerless demons, he forcibly broke out, and also had a hard time with the dragon king Long Haoyu and the overlord Ruiping, without falling behind at all, a group of white-haired old men in the sky, their faces became more and more ugly.
Is ten minutes a long time?
The limit potion can only last for fifteen minutes, and if within ten minutes, these peerless demons join forces and still can't help but get Mo Fei, then another five minutes will be meaningless.
But as time passed, these white-haired old men were quite depressed to find that Mo Fei seemed to be fighting with a group of peerless demons, but in fact, there were only two people who could really pose a threat to Mo Fei, Dragon King Long Haoyu and Overlord Ruiping.
What's more, with the help of the Extreme Elixir, Dragon King Long Haoyu and Overlord Ruiping joined forces, but they couldn't take Mo Fei for a long time, and they only had a slight upper hand.
As long as it's not a crushing victory, holding out for ten minutes doesn't seem to be a problem for Murphy at all.
As soon as the time of ten minutes is up, this gamble, the white-haired old man Gu Chengsheng will win!
Five minutes!
Seven minutes!
Nine minutes!
A group of white-haired old men looked at each other, and their faces were particularly ugly.
If it weren't for the old man Gu Chengsheng who was staring at them all the time, these old men really wanted to take action in person and teach Mo Fei and Dragon King Long Haoyu and the others a good lesson.
Teach Murphy a lesson, of course, for revenge.
As for teaching the Dragon King Long Haoyu and others, the reason is even simpler.
A group of super geniuses joined forces, and they couldn't help a twenty-year-old rune master, even if they were embarrassed, they were embarrassed and embarrassed, shouldn't this be a good lesson?
Seeing that the time was approaching, these white-haired old men sighed helplessly, only the old man Gu Chengsheng looked proud, stroked his beard, and looked quite happy.
Suddenly, the sky brightened, and a dazzling white light filled the entire sky.
Rumble!
With a loud thunderous sound, a long sword carved with ancient ornaments was faintly visible, and it suddenly fell from the sky from the depths of the clouds.
"Damn! it's the Great Emperor's Sword!"
The old man Gu Chengsheng's eyes widened, and his face changed instantly.
This is the first of the five great divine weapons in the Guangwu Great World, and it is said to be the strongest weapon of the Guangwu Emperor, and its power is infinite!
But the Great Emperor Sword, how could it appear here?
In the blink of an eye, the old man Gu Chengsheng figured it out.
"No wonder! No wonder the incarnation giant of the Guangwu Emperor came before, obviously holding a long sword, but later, the long sword disappeared inexplicably, it turned out that the crux of the problem was here!"
"In this way, the Guangwu Emperor has long been prepared, even if the mission of incarnating into a giant fails, even if the deity is hindered and cannot arrive in time, the Great Emperor's Sword hidden in the shadows can also deliver a fatal blow at any time. ”
But even if you understand it, what can you do? The Great Emperor Sword is a divine weapon, and its speed is amazing, and in this moment, the Great Emperor Sword has already fallen.
"It's strange, the Great Emperor Sword didn't attack us, so who is it targeting?"
One of the old men was nervous at first, but the prestige of the Guangwu Emperor was too great, so he couldn't help but be nervous.
But immediately, they found that the Great Emperor's Sword had fallen straight down, and the target was obviously not themselves and others, and these old men suddenly secretly breathed a sigh of relief.