"Click, click......"

In the void, swords collided with each other, and thousands of sword lights disappeared into invisibility.

Liu Haoran's speed of sword release reached the extreme, which was unprecedented.

This will be the biggest bitter battle he has ever encountered since he cultivated his sword!

However, even Liu Haoran, who is known for his fast sword, now has to struggle under the third form of the Mo Forgetchen Infinite Sword.

The Ling Tian style was too terrifying, the sword rain was like a star, falling endlessly, as if it would never stop.

In the end, Liu Haoran's sword speed was no faster than the sword rain that fell.

Ten thousand sword rays spread all over his head, locking him in, slashing down in unison, and finally drowning his whole person in it.

"......"

The sharp sword light was endless, and he carried out a covering attack, slashing the area where Liu Haoran was located, and even the ground collapsed.

In the frightened eyes of everyone in Taifeng City, in the end, Liu Haoran pierced his body with ten thousand swords, and the whole person was cut into a blood mist, his body was destroyed, and his body was teleported out.

The moment he just appeared in Taifeng City, Liu Haoran's face was extremely pale, and finally he couldn't help coughing up blood, after he took a deep breath, his eyes stared at the fivefold heavenly universe, Mo Wuchen, who was standing in front of the Tianlan Holy Son with a sword.

"What a terrible sword trick!"

"Who can stop such a supreme offensive in the same realm?"

In Taifeng City, after a short silence, the crowd erupted into an uproar.

Many people couldn't help but gasp, their eyes were frightened, recalling the scene of Liu Haoran being pierced by ten thousand swords, which still made them tremble.

It's terrifying, is this Mo Wuchen's real strength?

"Even the ghost sword Liu Haoran has been defeated, now, the Holy Son of Tianlan should also take action himself......"

Someone spoke, with an incomparably fiery look in his eyes, until now, the strength shown by Mo Wuchen was not much worse than that of a genius at the level of the Holy Son, in the case of a confrontation in the same realm, he fought with the Holy Son of Tianlan, which one was stronger or weaker?

"In the same realm, I am in his hands, there is no chance of victory, this person's growth speed is too fast, even if I absorb the opportunity obtained in the Chaos God Tomb, I am still probably not as good as him!"

In the five heavens, Zhen Ming's fists were clenched, and he had just fought, he naturally saw the end from the beginning, the strength shown by Mo Wuchen was shocking, Zhen Ming thought to himself, in these five heavens, even if everyone was equal in strength, he could not be Mo Wuchen's opponent at all.

Moreover, I am afraid that at the moment of fighting, I will lose!

"Divine bell assessment, creation empowerment, a hundred years of rebirth, I must win the championship, otherwise, I will be destined to be trampled under his feet for the rest of my life!"

Zhen Ming gritted his teeth, extremely unwilling in his heart, when he first saw Mo Wuchen on Xianlai Peak in the past, the other party was in his eyes, but an ant, who would have thought that in less than half a year, Mo Wuchen had completely surpassed himself.

At the same time, the Purple Pole Holy Son, who was also in the Five Heavens, was silent, the Yunxi Holy Maiden looked into the distance with beautiful eyes and was silent for a long time, while the Tianwu Holy Son was calm, and finally took his gaze back from the direction where Mo Wuchen was.

"Now, do you still think I'm not worthy of your personal intervention?"

Mo Wuchen put away his sword and stood, turned to look at the Tianlan Holy Son, his eyes were extremely cold, and the murderous intent was revealed.

"Very good! You can defeat Haoran, you are indeed worthy of my personal action, but that is just the qualification to make my move, don't forget the dust, I will let you see, what is the real invincible in the same realm!"

The Holy Son of Tianlan shouted angrily, and his body exploded, leaving on the futon, and swept into the air.

He stood out of thin air, his eyes were shining, and he was surrounded by infinite holy rays, like a god son of the heavenly firmament, and before he had attained the Tao of rebellion, he already had an invincible aura cover of the strong man of the adversity realm dominating the world!

"You regard your sword path as extraordinary, and even Haoran is not your opponent, but unfortunately, in my eyes, your sword does not pose the slightest threat to me at all. ”

Tianlan Holy Son's gaze fell coldly on Mo Wuchen's body, and his faint words were full of extreme confidence, he smiled disdainfully, and said again, "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try, and I will stand here, if your sword can hurt me in the slightest, I will understand it myself today and cut off the assessment road." ”

"What?"

Hearing this, no one in Taifeng City was surprised, "Is it really fake? Motionless, let Mo Wuchen attack?"

"That's a genius who has comprehended the sword intent, he defeated the head of the Seven Swords of the Eastern Wilderness Tianwu, and now even the ghost sword Liu Haoran of the Northern Wilderness has been defeated, is the Holy Son of Tianlan a little too big?" Even the masters of the older generation can't believe it.

In the battle with Liu Haoran just now, they witnessed the power of the sword technique that Mo Wuchen cast, especially the last move, the Ling Tian style, ten thousand swords slashing, I am afraid that even the immortal sword body of the Heavenly Martial Saint Son would not dare to shake it, right?

What did the Holy Son of Tianlan rely on to dare to say such nonsense?

Between everyone's astonishment and horror, in the Five Heavens, Mo Wuchen's eyes were also slightly wrinkled, and in the eyes of the Tianlan Holy Son, he saw an extreme self-confidence, which was not arrogant arrogance, but gave people a feeling of invincibility that was truly above all beings.

"Buzz ......"

After a cold snort, in Mo Wangchen's hand, the Dao Heaven Sword trembled violently, the sword roared, and the heavens and the earth became dim again, and he directly cast the third form of the Infinite Sword Technique, integrating the power of the sword intent.

In an instant, the ten thousand sword lights manifested again, locking the whole person of the Tianlan Holy Son, and the sword light was like a rainbow, falling down together, and the offensive was much more terrifying than when he fought against Liu Haoran just now.

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Lan Holy Son stood with his hands in his hands, motionless, his face was extremely flat, and just when the sword light was close to the top of his head, he saw that his body shook suddenly, and a red mist spread out from his body, as if forming some kind of wind gang, protecting his whole person in it.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

Ten thousand sword slashes completely descended on the body of the Tianlan Holy Son, however, to the surprise of Mo Wuchen and everyone, these sword lights, after touching the red wind gang around the Tianlan Holy Son, completely collapsed and disintegrated, unable to break its defenses at all.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sword light continued to be wiped out, and after a while, all the swords collapsed and dissipated, and the heavens and the earth gradually returned to their original brightness, and in mid-air, the Tianlan Holy Son was still standing quietly in place, looking at Mo Wuchen with a cold gaze.

"I have been quenched with the holy blood of rebirth, after more than 2,000 years, and now, I have finally forged a supreme physique, unique in the world, and I am the only one in the ages. ”

I could only hear the faint voice of the Heavenly Lan Holy Son, he looked at Mo Wuchen, and a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes, "I call it, the Reverse Birth Divine Body, your sword, in front of my Divine Body, is not vulnerable at all." ”

(End of chapter)