Chapter 1250: I Want It
"Buzz ......"
Wang Yuan collected the Burning Spirit Sword, and the majestic sword pressure was pervasive, like Tianyue, suppressing the sky above the entire Wanhong City.
Even the void couldn't help but tremble, as if it couldn't withstand the existence of this sword, and was about to be crushed.
"This sword has drunk the blood of the gods, don't say that it is your cultivation in the middle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, even if the strong man in the later stage comes, I am afraid that I will not dare to shake it hard, no matter who you are today, you will be ambushed under my Burning Spirit Sword. ”
In mid-air, Wang Yuan stood with his sword in his hand, and the black Burning Spirit Sword glowed with a piercing black light, which was amazing.
The Great Dao Divine Power was pouring out, and Wang Yuan himself had not obtained the Godhead, but with the Burning Spirit Sword in his hand, he could actually invoke a wisp of Great Dao Divine Power in that sword.
This is the first time Mo Wuchen has seen such a thing.
Moreover, the blade that gave birth to the divine power of the Great Dao, looking at the two realms of virtual and real, throughout the ages, it is absolutely rare.
Undoubtedly, the Spirit Burning Sword in Wang Yuan's hand at this moment was definitely a peerless treasure.
"Interesting ......"
Mo Wangchen squinted his eyes, speaking of which, he has always lacked a blade to take advantage of, the Futian Bow is suitable for long-range shooting, and when fighting in close combat, he mostly fights with people in the flesh, and now, this Burning Spirit Sword is as heavy as ten thousand pounds, just right, it is very suitable for his god king body, and it is used as a weapon.
"Eat me with a sword!"
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Wang Yuan shouted angrily, and the giant sword slashed out, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth were discolored, and the black sword burst out, like the scythe of death, slashing towards Mo Wuchen.
"Mo Xiaoyou, be careful, this Burning Spirit Sword is infinitely powerful, and it can't be shaken!"
In the Du family, Du Qianhai's face was full of worry, and when he saw Wang Yuan holding his sword at this moment, he couldn't help but remind.
However, in the face of Du Qianhai's words, Mo Wuchen didn't pay any attention to it, and he stood in place out of thin air as if he hadn't heard it.
"Buzz ......"
Finally, the Burning Spirit Sword slashed down angrily, and when it approached the top of his head, Mo Forget Chen moved, and the divine power of the Great Dao in his body surged, covering his arm endlessly.
He poked out his palm in the air, and the void trembled.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering collision broke out, and under everyone's incredible gaze, Mo Wuchen used the power of his palm to resist the slashing Spirit Burning Sword.
"How is that possible?"
"The Burning Spirit Sword once drank the blood of the gods, it was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and the flesh and blood of ordinary people collapsed when touched, and now under the power of Wang Yuan's sword, he actually took it simply with the power of his body?"
All around, everyone's faces couldn't help but show an incomparably stunned look, almost in a daze.
"Great Dao Divine Power?!"
In the crowd, the two Qianyuanmen elders who were following Wang Yuanfei couldn't help but exclaim at this moment, they felt the kind of aura that permeated Mo Wuchen's body, and it was the divine power of the Great Dao.
"He actually has a godhead in him?!"
Wang Yuanfei's face was ugly, and he never thought that this young man who helped the Du family would actually get a godhead!
Although the Divine Monument has existed in the Void Realm for millions of years, throughout the world, there are not too many people who can obtain the Godhead.
Not everyone is qualified to sense the Divine Monument and obtain the Godhead.
At least in the entire territory of Ningzhou, except for a few geniuses and some masters of the older generation, people like Wang Yuanfei and his son are obviously not eligible to get it.
"Godhead?"
This sword was resisted by Mo Wuchen, Wang Yuan put away the sword and retreated, his brows furrowed.
While being surprised in his heart, he couldn't help but have a look of jealousy in his eyes again.
Obviously, if Mo Forgetchen is just a holy son in the ordinary holy land, he is not afraid, after all, there is Qianyuanmen to support the Wang family.
But at this moment, it is different, Mo Wuchen has a godhead in his body.
Such a qualification, for any side of the force, will be the object of cultivation, if he kills him here today, then the so-called 'force' behind Mo Forget Chen will inevitably be investigated to the end!
Because he got the godhead, it already shows that Mo Wuchen is by no means as simple as an ordinary genius, and Wang Yuan must focus on this matter.
"Wang Yuan, capture this person quickly, and I will be responsible for all the consequences, remember, you can only capture him alive, don't hurt his life!"
In the crowd below, the two elders of the Qianyuan Sect spoke again, the importance of a godhead, even if it was a holy land, it was difficult to resist the temptation.
If Mo Wangchen can be captured and taken out of the godhead in his body by special means, then it will definitely be a great thing for Qianyuanmen.
As long as it doesn't hurt Mo Wuchen's life, then the so-called 'forces' behind him won't really dare to do anything to Qianyuanmen.
As one of the three holy places in Ningzhou, Qianyuanmen can still have this bit of courage.
"It seems that today, you can't leave anyway, so just tie your hands and arrest it. ”
With the words of these two elders, it was undoubtedly not a calming agent for Wang Yuan, he no longer had any scruples, holding the Burning Spirit Sword in his hand, and once again pressed towards Mo Wuchen.
"Even if you have a godhead in your body and can pull the Great Dao Divine Power, I can also invoke the Great Dao Divine Power in the Burning Spirit Sword to see if you can block my few swords!"
In the process of moving, Wang Yuan sneered, his eyes flashed coldly, if he could help Qianyuanmen this time and get the godhead in Mo Wuchen's body, then this move would definitely be a great thing for the Wang family.
With the help of Qianyuanmen, it is not impossible for the Wang family in the future to soar into the sky and become an existence comparable to the ancient family.
"It's impossible for me to be restrained, the godhead in me...... You are not even more qualified to take it. ”
Mo Wuchen sneered, facing Wang Yuan, who was approaching with the Burning Spirit Sword in his hand, he had no fear on his face, and between his words, he actually took the initiative to walk out and rushed towards the other party.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Seeing that Mo Wuchen dared to take the initiative to attack, Wang Yuan couldn't help but snort coldly, he was up and down, and the cultivation in the middle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm exploded to the extreme, urging the Great Dao Divine Power in the Burning Spirit Sword with his divine thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, another sword power slashed out.
"Click......"
The black heavy sword is as heavy as Tianyue, it is as heavy as ten thousand pounds, this sword slashes down, the power is endless, it is more terrifying than just now, I don't know how much, where it passes, even the void is split into cracks, and it collapses.
"Huh!"
Mo Wuchen covered his arm with the divine power of the Great Dao, and his palm fingers poked out, and the god-king body exploded at this moment, and he was bathed in a burst of brilliant divine light, like a god of war who came from ancient times, and he was invincible.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering sound broke out again, as if two mountains had collided, and the entire sky was darkened at this moment, and the fluctuations that erupted in that collision were very terrifying, shattering a large number of buildings in Wanhong City below, and all of them became ruins.
"I want this sword. ”
Mo Wuchen's faint voice sounded, and when Wang Yuan was about to collect the sword and retreat, he suddenly found that the sword body of the Burning Spirit Sword was tightly pinched in Mo Wuchen's hand, and no matter how hard he exerted his strength, it was difficult to take the sword back.
(End of chapter)