"Heavenly Sword Technique!" the white-haired old man shouted in a low voice.

The hands kept turning, sending out sword marks one after another, and these sword marks fell on the flying sword, and countless energy flying swords disappeared, directly integrating into the real flying sword. The slightest ruthlessness and lofty majesty filled the flying sword, and even the white-haired old man could not see the slightest emotion in his eyes, like a walking corpse.

And looking at all this, Zoro's gaze became more and more solemn, he didn't expect the white-haired old man to be able to launch such a powerful attack.

Heavenly Sword, the sword of Heavenly Dao, slashes all strong enemies.

Before the flying sword could attack, Solo felt an extremely strong pressure, and he could feel as if the faint Heavenly Dao was looking at him. And the sword of the Heavenly Dao in front of him is an attack from the Heavenly Dao, wanting to kill Solo directly, so that Solo can bear the wrath from the Heavenly Dao.

In the face of such a powerful and strange attack, Solo did not dare to take it lightly in the slightest, and the power of the plane in his body was constantly poured into the long sword in Thorough's body, so that the power belonging to the spatial turbulence in the long sword was completely suppressed. The power of the power of the plane was permeated in the long sword, making the long sword in Zoro's hand seem to become even more powerful.

The flying sword in the air slowly attacked Zoro, and the speed of the previous flying sword attack was not half a star. But looking at the flying sword that was flying so slowly, Zoro's gaze became more and more solemn, and he could feel that as the flying sword continued to approach, the pressure on his body became more and more huge.

Every time the flying sword advanced a little distance, the pressure that Solo needed to bear became stronger and stronger, and Solo could feel the change in the power of the plane in his body.

Even the power of the plane in Zoro's body became a little slow under the influence of such pressure, the power of the plane was very strong, but if it was compared with the Heavenly Dao, it could not be compared at all. Even if the flying sword attacking in front of him was not the real Heavenly Dao at all, even if the flying sword only contained a trace of power belonging to the Heavenly Dao, it would not be something that Solo could resist with the power of the plane.

Heavenly Dao, that is something that only one world can have, if what is in Solo is not a plane but a world, then the influence of the power of Heavenly Dao on Solo will not be so obvious.

"Damn!" Solo shouted coldly.

The long sword in his hand was raised, and he stabbed out slowly with all his strength, and the next moment, the long sword in Solo in his hand seemed to suddenly pass through countless spaces, colliding with the attacking flying sword. The two attacks that had almost exhausted all of their strength collided together, but they didn't make the slightest sound at all, which was extremely weird.

However, at this time, the faces of the Lord of Death and Arthas, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, changed suddenly, and they did not dare to hesitate at all, so the Lord of Death and Arthas chose to defend with all their might.

In the next moment, a shockwave comparable to a Dominator-level attack surged out wildly from the place where the two long swords collided, and Zoro's long sword condensed with the plane could no longer withstand such a powerful force, but it suddenly disappeared into Zoro's hands. And the flying sword that collided with the long sword naturally would not have too good results, and there was an obvious crack on the flying sword, and it was obvious that the flying sword had also been hit hard.

The white-haired old man who was controlling the flying sword in the distance saw the dissipation of the long sword in Zoro's hand, and forcibly endured the intense pain in his mind and body, but he once again controlled the flying sword and slashed towards Zoro. Obviously, the white-haired old man wanted to take the opportunity to kill Solo directly, and only in this way could the white-haired old man let go of the new one.

Seeing the flying sword coming towards him again, Solo naturally didn't dare to be careless, and there was naturally no way to carry out other attacks. Therefore, Solo could only mobilize all the power in his body and slam the attacking flying sword with his fist. If he could, Solo naturally didn't want to do it, but Solo had no other choice at all, and attacking with his fists now would naturally be Solo's best choice.

The white-haired old man was overjoyed in his heart, and he controlled the flying sword full of cracks with all his might, constantly changing the position of the flying sword, not wanting to give Solo any chance to dodge.

And Solo looked at the changes in the flying sword, and naturally understood that the white-haired old man wanted to use the flying sword to collide with his fist. Obviously, the white-haired old man thought that it was obviously the best way to hit Solo hard, and he used the flying sword he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years to collide with Solo's fist, and the white-haired old man had infinite confidence.

Finally, the tip of the flying sword collided with Zoro's fist fiercely, even though Zoro's fist was very hard and protected by the power of the plane, but under the edge of the flying sword, there was still an obvious blood hole on Zoro's fist. Blood poured out of Zoro's fist, and the flying sword's attack still didn't stop, wanting to directly destroy one of Zoro's arms.

But at this time, Zoro's powerful body played its due role, and the incomparably hard bones made it take a lot of energy for the flying sword to take every step forward.

Enduring the heart-piercing pain from his fist, the powerful power of divine consciousness did not dare to have the slightest protection, and under the control of Zoro, the power of Zoro's divine sense frantically attacked the white-haired old man. In the face of the current white-haired old man, with such a long distance, Solo could only mobilize the power of his divine sense to attack the white-haired old man.

And the white-haired old man only sensed the attack of the power of divine consciousness when the power of Zoro's divine consciousness was almost beside him. Feeling the power of Zoro's incomparably vast divine sense, the white-haired old man's face couldn't help but change, and the next moment the flying sword was recalled by the white-haired old man. The flying sword was hit hard, and the white-haired old man who was a sword fairy was also hit hard, and the flying sword belonged to him as one existence, once the flying sword was destroyed, then the white-haired old man would also fall directly.

Moreover, due to the heavy damage to the flying sword, the soul of the white-haired old man was also traumatized. If it was before, the white-haired old man naturally didn't mind colliding with Zoro's divine sense, but now the white-haired old man didn't have such thoughts at all, he knew that he couldn't resist Zoro's gentleman's power at all, because his soul was traumatized, the white-haired old man naturally didn't think that his current soul power could be compared to Zoro's powerful divine sense, so choosing to escape was undoubtedly the best way.

Solo looked at all this and wanted to stop the flying sword from leaving, but he was almost exhausted of the strength in his body, so naturally he had no way to stop it.

Therefore. Solo could only frantically mobilize the power of his powerful divine sense, and rushed towards the white-haired old man in the distance like a tide, wanting to hit the white-haired old man hard. As for killing the white-haired old man, Solo didn't have such an idea, he didn't think that with the strength of the white-haired old man, he would fall easily.