The black shadow swept by, and Liu Haoran's body was like a ghost.

In the process of moving, the fierce momentum exuded from his body made the void let out a mournful roar.

"Buzz ......"

At a certain moment, when approaching the front of Mo Wangchen, Liu Haoran took out his sword.

The monstrous sword qi was like a mountain of condensation, as if it had formed a substance, making the void distort.

A crystal clear sword slashed straight in, disintegrating everything, and wanted to kill Mo Wuchen on the spot.

"Whew!"

Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, and the artistic conception of reincarnation exploded, and in the space in front of him, pieces of energy ripples vibrated out, and finally spread to the sword light that came straight in, disintegrating it inch by inch.

"Slash the sun!"

The first form of the Infinite Sword was cast, Mo Wuchen once again grasped the initiative, and the Daotian Sword was lightly raised above his head, as if drawing down the power of Haori, blending into the sword, and then slashing down.

"Huhuhu......"

The sword momentum is like a rainbow, stirring in all directions, and suddenly a strong wind whistles, Mo Forget Chen's sword, fused with the sword intent in it, it can not be said that it is not powerful, the sword light is golden, like the light of the sun, where it passes, the space collapses in a large area, and it can't withstand the existence of this sword light at all.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

Liu Haoran waved the long sword in his hand, as fast as thunder, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, and they could only see the afterimage of his arm waving rapidly.

Ghost Sword Liu Haoran, known for his fast sword, has the reputation of the first fast sword in the Northern Wilderness, even those older generation of kendo masters, can not be compared.

His sword, the speed is too fast, the sword bleeds, and if he wants to kill someone, he has already achieved his goal almost at the moment when the sword is drawn.

In less than two breaths, he seemed to have unleashed hundreds of thousands of swords, and the infinite sword light slashed, making the momentum that filled this heaven and earth more powerful than several times.

"This is the legendary ghost sword Liu Haoran!"

"Such a fast sword, in just a moment, it has already shot nearly a thousand swords, who can withstand this?"

"It's the same Ancient God Realm third-order, if I face it, I'm afraid I'll be killed in an instant!" In Taifeng City, a genius from the Western Wilderness spoke in a trembling voice, his eyes full of jealousy.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sword light was endless, disintegrating Mo Wangchen's attack in an instant, but Liu Haoran's offensive did not decrease, and after disintegrating his attack, nearly a thousand sword lights seemed to lock Mo Wuchen, and they all slashed towards him.

This is a terrifying offensive, a thousand swords slash together, each sword light seems to contain the power of the heavenly firmament, if the cultivators below the fifth order of the God Realm are affected, even if it is just a fluctuation, they can be wiped out under the sword in an instant.

"Guanyue!"

By now, Mo Wuchen had to use the second form of the Infinite Sword Technique, Liu Haoran's strength was undoubted, even if it wasn't because this place was the Fifth Heaven, outside, with his own strength, Liu Haoran killed Jian Yi with three swords, it was definitely not a lie.

The sky became much darker, as if falling into eternal night, and above Mo Wangchen's head, a phantom of the bright moon appeared, and he seemed to have pulled the star power, merged into the sword, and slashed out strongly.

"Buzz ......"

The sword roared, and hundreds of white sword lights burst out, slashing out in unison, with an extremely cold aura, and finally collided with Liu Haoran's thousand swords.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sword light continued to extinguish, rushing and disintegrating, and in this collision, countless small sword rays burst out, flying in all directions, flattening the ancient trees on the top of this mountain, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

"Both of them are supreme kendo wizards, don't forget the dust to live up to the rumors, such kendo attainments, no wonder they can defeat Kenyi!"

In Taifeng City, the hearts of all the cultivators trembled, whether it was Liu Haoran or Mo Wuchen, both of them showed a strange talent for swordsmanship, which was a transcendent means of killing people in the invisible, ten thousand laws in the world, only the sword, the most amazing destructive power.

"Is it Brother Mo......"

Five Heavens, the top of a peak surrounded by demonic energy, the Purple Pole Holy Son suddenly opened his eyes, obviously, he also sensed that the battle there was thousands of miles away from him, exuding an astonishing sword momentum, which made people feel frightened.

"Isn't this his previous move, is it comprehended within this Nine Heavenly Universes......

On another peak, at the foot of the statue, the Holy Maiden of Yunxi was also awakened by the alarm, and her beautiful eyes looked into the distance.

When she was in the Yunxi Holy Land, during the few years in the formation space, she had fought against Mo Wuchen many times, and it could be said that the Yunxi Holy Maiden knew more about Mo Wuchen's moves than anyone else.

Obviously, the immeasurable sword technique that Mo Wuchen used at this moment was definitely comprehended during this period of time.

"In terms of swords, these two are indeed good, but if this is the only way, it is still too far behind. "When the battle between Mo Wuchen and the two had just happened, the Heavenly Martial Saint Son had already begun to pay attention to the movements here.

In the Eastern Wilderness and Southern Regions, everyone cultivates good swords, and the Tianwu Holy Land is the paradise that the world's sword cultivators yearn for.

Because there is the most powerful sword technique in the Eastern Wilderness!

"Kill!"

The killing intent in Liu Haoran's eyes is even stronger, and now, the strength shown by Mo Wuchen has indeed made him take it seriously, a thousand swords collapsed, and after his attack was defused by Mo Wuchen, he shot quickly again.

In just a few breaths, there was an infinite flash of sword light, locking Mo Wuchen, as if he would never stop until he was completely killed.

"Buzz ......"

Mo Wuchen stood in place, and also kept taking out his sword, pulling the Haoyue star power in mid-air, merging it into the sword, and the attack was extremely amazing, constantly disintegrating Liu Haoran's attacks, and resisting them all.

"It's not a good thing for me. ”

While fighting, Mo Wuchen frowned slightly, he didn't want to waste too much time on Liu Haoran, because after cutting off the other party, there was a real enemy, Tianlan Holy Son, waiting for him!

If it is consumed with Liu Haoran for a long time, it will have an impact on the future when facing the Holy Son of Zhan Tianlan.

"In that case, let's do it quickly. ”

After taking a deep breath, he slowly exhaled it, and in an instant, the essence of Mo Forget Chen's eyes exploded, and he shouted softly, "Ling Tian Style!"

"Buzz ......"

The void trembled, and at that moment, it seemed as if time had stood still, and then I saw that above the dim sky, stars suddenly appeared, and the majestic sword momentum was so overwhelming that people were almost out of breath.

There are thousands of stars, like a whole starry sky, it is an amazing sword light, countless, falling from the sky, as if it is completely locked on Liu Haoran, and it falls towards him endlessly.

This was a terrifying sword rain, when Mo Wuchen cast the third form of the Infinite Sword, Liu Haoran's complexion suddenly changed, the speed of the sword was faster, and the infinite sword light burst out, slashing out in unison, as if to neutralize the sword rain falling from above.

(End of chapter)