"What a powerful body!"

In the crowd, Yunxi Holy Maiden and Luo Qing were also dumbfounded.

Jian Yi, as the head of the Seven Swords of Tianwu, his strength is undoubted.

As everyone knows, he understands the artistic conception of the three major swords, life control, palm death, and reincarnation!

In the Eastern Wilderness, there are not many people who can force the sword to use the three major swords in the battle, and there are almost few people in the younger generation.

And once the artistic conception of the sword is displayed, it also means that the sword is completely serious.

But right now, Jian Yi, who got serious, went all out to show the artistic conception of life control, ten thousand swords slashing, earth-shattering, under such a terrible attack, Mo Wuchen was not only unharmed, but also simply shook ten thousand swords with his body!

"Slash!"

High in the sky, Jian Yi obviously saw such a scene.

As soon as his own artistic conception of life control came out, except for the former Tianwu Holy Son, he had never had the experience of being so easily resolved.

For a while, the battle intent in his eyes became even stronger, and Mo Wuchen in front of him was an opponent worthy of being serious.

It is the opponent who made Dejian Yi so serious for the first time other than the Heavenly Martial Saint Son!

"Buzz ......"

After his angry shout, in the void, the monstrous sword intent surged, as if this heaven and earth had become a world belonging to the sword, and endless sword rays reappeared, slashing down towards Mo Wuchen in a steady stream.

This is a terrifying and amazing offensive, the sword light continues to slash at Mo Wangchen's body, and it continues to collapse, out of thin air, but there is still sword light constantly deriving, endless, as if Mo Wuchen will not be killed, it will never be extinguished.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

High in the sky, the sword momentum is endless, shaking the entire void trembling, ten thousand swords slashing, although it can't break Mo Wuchen's defense, but that powerful impact force is also his body, constantly retreating.

"Palm to death!"

This situation lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and Jian Yi could obviously see that his life control artistic conception could not cause harm to Mo Wuchen, and if he continued like this, it would only be endless consumption for himself.

So he had to change his attack method and show his second artistic conception, life control!

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, the entire void became much darker at this moment, and the sun was gone, as if it had fallen into eternal night.

A majestic and terrifying kendo will permeated the sky above the Wild Goose God City, making everyone breathless.

The next moment, I saw that between the heaven and earth where Jian Yi was, in his domain, a cloud of purple-black gas appeared out of thin air, as if it was gushing out of nothingness, extending out of thin air, endlessly.

"Buzz ......"

Under the gaze of everyone in the city, those purple-black gases split into thousands of wisps, all of which turned into fierce sword light, with an astonishing and heroic momentum, slashing down from the air.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the void shook, as if the space could not withstand the existence of these ten thousand sword lights, and was about to collapse and collapse.

"Drink!"

Mo Wuchen shouted, seeing the terrifyingness of these ten thousand purple-black swords, which was at least a few grades stronger than the artistic conception of life control just now.

The void behind him also became distorted at this moment, and a kind of chaotic ancestral aura was permeating, as if it was evolving all things, forming a new world.

This is the law of the world that Don't forget the dust in the past!

Mountains and rivers manifested, stars grew, and behind him, a world map appeared.

The endless starlight was shining, as if a starry power extended out from the sky, blessing Mo Wuchen's body, so that his god-king body became much stronger at this moment, like a sign of immortality.

It was as if he had become the Lord of the Nine Heavens, standing in front of a world, drawing infinite star power to bless his body.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

Almost at the same time, above the sky, ten thousand swords fell together, slashing towards Mo Wuchen in a steady stream.

These purple-black swords are more terrifying than the artistic conception of life control just now, I don't know how many times, they seem to be able to destroy everything in this heaven and earth, under the sword light, everything will be ruined and cease to exist.

However, what made everyone dumbfounded was that after the power of the stars extended to his body, Mo Wuchen's physical body seemed to become even more terrifying, and his defensive power was amazing, and when those purple-black sword lights fell, they still couldn't break his defenses.

"Condensation!"

He shouted angrily, and raised his finger to point out in the distance, as if the whole world was shaking, and where his fingertips pointed, the void shook, and ripples spread in all directions, like ripples on the surface of the water.

"Buzz ......"

An infinite and terrifying power suddenly emerged, and within the world image behind Mo Wuchen, the stars in the sky glowed with a more brilliant light, and the endless star power diffused, turning into terrifying and fierce sword lights, flying out of the world image, facing the ten thousand purple-black sword rays of Jian Yi, and slashing out.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

High in the sky, two pieces of sword rain came into contact in an instant, all swords were destroyed, and the terrifying sword momentum instantly enveloped the entire Wild Goose God City, making everyone couldn't help but breathe, and looked at the scene in the sky in horror.

"The so-called artistic conception is just a derivation of the law, if you really want to give it a name, then my artistic conception is the artistic conception of the world!"

Don't forget the dust standing out of thin air, pulling star power, endlessly, turning into ten thousand sword rays, facing the sword one.

The purple-black sword light continued to shatter, and in the end, the speed of derivation was no faster than the speed of destruction, such a scene made Dejian Yi frown, and a great sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

"Buzz ......"

In the end, the sword light transformed by the artistic conception of palm death was completely destroyed by the sword light derived from Mo Wangchen's star power, and the star power was endless, still manifesting into sword light, and began to slash towards the sword, this was Mo Wuchen's first counterattack!

"Buzz ......"

Jian Yi stood high in the air, and after taking a deep breath, two astonishing cold lights burst out in his eyes, and he stared at Mo Wuchen deadly, "In the world, except for the Tianwu Holy Son, among the same generation, there is no one who can force me to use the artistic conception of reincarnation, Mo Wuchen, you are indeed very strong, beyond my imagination, but I have a reincarnation artistic conception, you are destined to be defeated!"

"I have been cultivating for more than 900 years, and I have never tried to defeat in my life, the great enemy of the past is not good, in my opinion, your sword is also not good. ”

Mo Wuchen stood in front of the image of the world, and between the words, the ten thousand sword lights derived from the power of the stars, while attacking towards the sword, the power became much more terrifying, "What ability do you have, just let the horse come, on the way of the sword, except for the senior brother, I have never been afraid of anyone." ”

(End of chapter)