"Sword Domain, amazing! Unfortunately, this is just the beginning!"

Mo Fan secretly exhaled, then clenched his fists, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Martial soul eruption, fifteen hundred times!"

"Fu Wu soars to the sky, the power of the Nine Dragons!"

Rise!

A radiant dragon soared into the air again, then roared and flew out.

And behind the Radiant Dragon, Mo Fan was not idle, and suddenly there was a flame symbol in his palm.

This is the Mark of the God of Fire, the seed of the Flame God Pattern.

Although the Fire God Mark does not have the power of the Fire God Pattern, after the combustible Fire Spirit Pattern is advanced to the Immortal Pattern, the Flame Immortal Pattern plus the Fire God Mark is far more powerful than the ordinary Immortal Pattern.

"Fu Wu, Fire Condensing Divine Arrow!"

A flaming arrow burst through the air, following the Radiant Dragon.

Emperor Guangwu's expression was rare and solemn, staring closely at the oncoming Radiant Dragon.

He couldn't help but be cautious, it was this radiant dragon, the power just now was so strong that it almost hit him hard.

Even if he managed to survive in the end, it wasn't easy.

"Sword Domain!"

Emperor Guangwu spit out these two words again, but unlike just now, this time all the sharp sword qi suddenly converged together, forming a torrent of sword qi.

In the next moment, the torrent of sword qi with the power of the sword domain did not have any fancy and directly collided with the Radiant Dragon.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth lost color again, ripples of power swept away, and everywhere they passed, all existence was crushed into powder, and the ground within a radius of a hundred miles collapsed and sunken again.

The flying dust had not yet dispersed, and above the sky, dark clouds suddenly thickened, and thick icicle chains fell from the sky.

With a loud bang, the icicle chains slammed down, forming an ice peak several feet high.

Almost at the same time, a flash of fire pierced through the ice peak, leaving a hole the size of a fist.

"Radiant Dragon, Ice Condensation Locking the Sky, plus Condensing Fire Divine Arrow, this is all the strength I can come up with, Guangwu Emperor, see if you can hold it this time?"

Mo Fan was panting, sweating profusely, and half-squatting on the ground with a pale face, but his eyes were always staring into the distance, not daring to blink.

To say that these three moves can be regarded as his most powerful means of attack in addition to the unreliable Bright God Fist.

In terms of combat power values, even if the Radiant Dragon is not a light divine power, it is above nine hundred and fifty.

Not to mention the Fire God Arrow, the Flame Immortal Pattern, and the Fire God Mark helped, and the combat power value was close to nine hundred and six.

Even if it is the weakest Ice Lock, the combat power value may not be high, not even nine hundred, but its key role is not to hurt the enemy, but to trap the enemy.

Of these three moves, the most powerful of them is only about nine hundred and sixty, if it is the usual Guangwu Emperor, the combat power value is close to nine hundred and eight, Mo Fan does not dare to hold out any hope.

But now it's different, Emperor Guangwu has been injured a lot, and the result of the digitization of eye drops is just in his early ninety-sixths, this is his chance.

Suddenly, Mo Fan's pupils shrank.

I saw a torrent of sword qi suddenly break through the flying dust, and actually rushed towards him directly.

"Oh no! It's actually the Sword Domain!"

Mo Fan's face turned pale, and in the midst of the crisis, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately retreated under his feet, leaving one footprint after another.

These footprints, without exception, immediately turned into Mo Fan's afterimage.

But under the torrent of sword qi in the Sword Domain, they had no power to resist at all, and they were almost instantly shattered.

Flying Shadow Body!

At the critical juncture, with the help of bright wings, or in the state of full outbreak of martial spirits, Mo Fan can be regarded as extraordinary, and he retreated several miles in one breath, leaving sixty-one different footprints.

Sixty-one different footprints, which is only a few steps away from the number of eighty-eight sixty-four in the stage of the Flying Shadow Body.

It's a pity that even so, under the sword domain, he still couldn't escape.

Burst!

At least three sword qi passed through his body, blood spilled on the ground, Mo Fan gritted his teeth, sweated profusely, and squatted down tremblingly.

The firelight flickered, and a reddish bits of light shrouded near the bloody wound.

The small five-element bible plus the healing spirit pattern, if it is just an ordinary sword wound, it can be healed in the blink of an eye.

It's a pity that this is not an ordinary sword wound, but the power of the sword domain that exists at the limit of the gods.

No matter how strong his physical fitness was, with the defense of the Little Five Elements Bible, and the effect of healing spirit patterns, the power of the Sword Domain was still constantly destroying in his body, causing the wound to be difficult to heal for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but the dust flying around me had already settled, and everything was calm again.

The power of the Sword Domain continued to be destroyed in his body, but after the Light Divine Power participated in the resistance, the recovery speed was much faster.

Mo Fan endured the severe pain, panting, and looked up into the distance.

"Emperor Guangwu, you are really ruthless, you are obviously about to die, and you still don't forget to hit the enemy hard. ”

Dozens of miles away, Emperor Guangwu stood there, motionless.

He had countless shards of ice on his body and under his feet.

Especially in the heart of the chest, a fist of large charred black blood hole, shocking.

And the pale face as paper, the eye-catching blood marks at the corners of the mouth, if it weren't for the faint sound of breathing that seemed to be heard every once in a while, it was hard to believe that this body was still alive.

"Boy, you wait, I can kill you sooner or later!"

After a while, Emperor Guangwu, who was like a dead corpse, suddenly spoke.

The sound was very faint, intermittent, almost inaudible, but in the silent wilderness, Mo Fan could still hear it clearly.

Immediately, Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, didn't insist anymore, and sat directly on the ground.

What 'is going on' is just his speculation, but it may not be the truth.

It was not the first time he had encountered the 'domain' of the god limit, and he had no power to fight back in front of the poison domain of the Poison Emperor.

The strength of the Guangwu Emperor is more than twice that of the Poison Emperor, how powerful the power of the Sword Domain is, Mo Fan knows very well in his heart, he doesn't think that he can really stop it.

Just now, he tried his best to resist and dodge, but in fact, it was equivalent to a struggle before death.

But in the end, although he was not lightly injured, he still survived after all.

This made him overjoyed, and at the same time he understood one thing, that is, the power of the sword domain just now had been greatly reduced, otherwise, he had little strength left, and he would not have the possibility of surviving at all.

It is impossible for the power of the Sword Domain to be reduced for no reason, and the biggest possibility is that the Guangwu Emperor is already at the end of the crossbow and cannot maintain the power of the Sword Domain at the strongest state.

Of course, this was just speculation, and it wasn't until Emperor Guangwu finally spoke that Mo Fan dared to be sure that this was the truth.

Emperor Guangwu was so arrogant, if he wasn't powerless, he couldn't have just said a cruel word.

"Just kill me, look at the way you look now, even if I'm standing in front of you, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything to me. ”

Mo Fan sneered, and after taking a breath of relief, he replied unceremoniously.

(End of chapter)