Chapter 192: Demon
"Boom !!"
Fa Xiangjun Mo Lin's eyes also froze at this time, and then his palms clenched, and a fist burst out, and the red golden glow, like an angry dragon erupting, together with the heavenly golden thunder, the majestic spiritual power rushed out, directly towards the Tianxuan Sword Wheel that exuded endless sword light.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The furious punch smashed down on the sword wheel, and the terrifying impact directly caused the hard ground below to burst open, and in an instant, the hurricane roared, like a sharp blade tearing through the air.
Like a loud thunderous sound, it shook the sky.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
In the storm full of the torrent of destruction, two figures, one large and one small, suddenly retreated.
"Boom, boom!"
Both of them smashed many buildings before they stabilized their bodies.
"Poof!" After Zhang Tianao stabilized his body, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the powerful impact made his internal organs shake and suffer a lot of damage.
"Uh-huh!" On the other hand, Jun Mo Lin was unharmed, but his huge magic form was cracked and exploded, revealing his figure.
"The afterlife is terrifying......" Zhang Tianao tried to remove the scarlet blood from the corner of his mouth, and Sen Han smiled: "But the more this is the case, the more damn you are!!"
"Sonorous !!"
With the sound of a golden and iron resonance, the heaven-level high-grade cold dragon star sword appeared in Zhang Tianao's hand, and suddenly, a terrifying sword qi swept and spread, but in an instant, the martial arts arena below was torn apart by the torrent of sharp sword qi, and there was no complete ground.
"Little brute, your time of death has arrived..."Wen Gaohan laughed coldly when he saw this scene, as if he saw the scene where Jun Molin was about to be torn apart by the Cold Dragon Star Sword.
"Alas......" Chen Wuji and several other elders lamented, they had a pity for their talents, and they couldn't bear Jun Molin's untimely death, however, from the perspective of Heavenly Sword Xuanzong, they didn't want Jun Molin to survive, otherwise the century-old foundation of Heavenly Sword Xuanzong would be ruined.
"Hey, this weapon is not bad......" Hao Yeyu looked at the Cold Dragon Star Sword in Zhang Tianao's hand, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "I didn't expect that there would be such a spiritual soldier in this poor and sour place." ”
"This Tianao's luck is not bad, no wonder he can cultivate to the realm of a half-king. The calm eyes of the two King Realm elders beside Hao Yeyu also fluctuated a little, after all, this heaven-level high-grade spirit sword is rare in the Xuanwang Palace.
"This kid should be no match for the sect master now..."
"This kid is talented... It's inhuman..."
"If he really grows up, he will definitely be able to push a generation aside!"
......
Many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Xuanzong were all hit hard, each of them was a genius in ten miles, but in front of Jun Molin, they were like complete waste.
Although they are envious of Jun Molin's talent, they are regretting that Jun Molin will not escape death today.
After Zhang Tianao took out the Cold Dragon Star Sword, except for Mu Qingxue, almost everyone thought that Jun Mo Lin would definitely die.
With the same strength, it is natural that the person with a high-level spirit weapon wins.
"Mo Lin, I firmly believe that you are undefeated... Invincible!" Mu Qingxue's beautiful eyes stared at the tall figure, and the beautiful face was hooked with an arc of extreme beauty
degree, this laugh made heaven and earth lose color.
"Go die!!" Zhang Tianao slashed out with a sword frenzy, the incomparable sword light, the sharp sword qi torrent directly tore through the void, shaking the earth, and went straight to Jun Molin's head, just an ordinary sword slash out, but the power was incomparably strong, and in an instant, it opened the strength gap between him and Jun Molin.
Jun Mo Lin was on top of a pair of iron fists, thunder entwined, and slammed into the sword light, and the fists were like thunder and shocked the nine heavens.
"Sonorous !!"
The brilliant fist print, bombarded the sword light heavily, and the dull collision sound was somewhat agitated, but this powerful punch did not shake the extremely sharp sword light, but Jun Molin's figure was like a cannonball, and was shocked by this terrifying sword.
"Oooo
"This sword is a good thing!" Jun Mo Lin glanced at the sword marks on his fist and muttered to himself, but the sharp pain from the fist made his blood boil more and more, and his battle intent was like a raging fire, burning fiercely.
However, at this moment, Zhang Tianao's offensive struck again, and the whole person seemed to be one with the Cold Dragon Star Sword, turning into a sharp divine sword, and piercing towards Jun Molin.
Jun Molin couldn't dodge, and directly bombarded out with a punch, "Boom!" The terrifying loud sound came again, Jun Molin flew upside down in response, and at the same time, a series of sharp sword lights came straight to Jun Molin's death hole, the angle was extremely tricky, and the attack was extremely ruthless. Every blow comes for the sake of life.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Jun Mo Lin's fist turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao, and it bombarded quickly, and in an instant, the bright moon, the great sun, the thunder light, and the stars continued to shake the void, and bombarded the murderous sword light.
"Bumper bumper!"
Jun Molin's muscles swelled, and the power of the desolation exploded, shattering the layers of sword light.
However, in the next moment, a brilliant sword light like a comet was a slash on the head and face.
In the middle of the moment, Jun Mo Lin was surrounded by thunder and light, and the golden light was shining, condensing the barrier of Dao light.
"Boom!" The next moment, the cold sword light slashed down angrily, and the layers of light barriers trembled violently, as if they would be shattered in an instant.
"This feeling of blood boiling... It's really exciting!! "Jun Mo Lin shouted angrily, the golden blood in his body was like raging magma, completely boiling, and the surging blood qi was like a blood mist cast of gold, spreading from heaven and earth.
Jun Molin's body skin has become like gold at this moment, shining brightly.
"Click!!" Jun Mo Lin kissed his hands, and the entire void was filled with layers of ripples visible to the naked eye, sweeping and spreading.
The power of domineering is undoubtedly displayed at this moment.
Under the blessing of the King's Formula, the Ancient Emperor Sutra, and the golden blood, Jun Molin's endless body has approached Xiaocheng, and between his gestures, it seems to shatter the void, and his body is extremely strong.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Jun Mo Lin slammed out with a palm, powerful and incomparably powerful, and in an easy way, he could wipe out the mountains and turn the rivers and seas.
"Click!"
The terrifying power erupted from the palm of his hand, and the sword light that slashed at the barrier of light was shattered by it in an instant, and then his figure swept away
out, like a golden light piercing the sky.
"Huh!" Then, Jun Molin appeared above Zhang Tianao's head, above his right palm, terrifying golden thunder gathered, like a flickering ball of light, Zhang Tianao felt the rich killing intention, his face also sank, his figure retreated, and the Cold Dragon Star Sword stabbed out strongly.
"Bell !!"
The golden thunder erupted, like a divine thunder above the nine heavens roaring down, directly above the sword light.
"Click, click, click!" The originally extremely sharp sword light was like paper paste at this moment, and it was shattered by Jun Mo Lin's destruction.
Seeing the domineering and incomparable palm slapping towards his face, Zhang Tianzhang was unwilling to resist, and stomped on the soles of his feet, only to see that the space under his feet was rippling and rippling, and then his figure disappeared in place in an instant.
"Huh!" The next moment, the air behind Jun Mo Lin rippled slightly, and a white light figure flashed out, and the Cold Dragon Star Sword, which was covered by the torrent of sword qi, contained a terrifying killing intent, mercilessly stabbing towards Jun Mo Lin's heart.
"Boom!" Suddenly, the Cold Dragon Star Sword easily pierced Jun Molin's body, but to the horror of many eyes, the sword pierced through the latter's body without the slightest trace of blood.
"It's... Afterimage?!"
Zhang Tianao's face changed slightly, and then he held the sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed towards the rear, and the cold blue-gold sword of Sen Han was blessed by the majestic spiritual power, as if a huge spiritual power whirlwind had been formed, like a heavenly divine sword, slashing out angrily.
"Bang"!
The palm glowing with the light of golden thunder was also slapped out from behind it in an instant, piercing through the void and being with the cold sword light.
"Boom!"
A low loud noise rang out, and in the void, the power visible to the naked eye rippled out, as if tearing the space apart, with the two as the center, the air in the surrounding area could not withstand the impact, and it exploded with a bang, and the violent air waves rolled and tumbled.
In the next moment, a terrifying shock wave swept out, and both figures retreated dozens of feet, and in an instant, they rushed out again like ghosts, colliding together.
"Bang bang !!"
In an instant, this void within a hundred zhang was filled with a storm of destructive sword qi and the golden thunder that was extremely violent.
"He... He... How could it be..."
Countless eyes converged in the void, and all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Xuanzong were already speechless from the shock of Jun Molin at this moment.
"It's inhuman, it's evil. Countless people's hearts were shaken, and the young man named Jun Molin once again refreshed their perception of genius.
"Holy Light Sword Seal !!"
Zhang Tianao's eyes looked at Jun Molin fiercely, and then his seal method changed, only to see that the vast and majestic spiritual power suddenly swept the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the holy light condensed, and then the spirit sword flooded with cold light directly turned into a huge sword mark in front of him.
The Cold Dragon Star Sword Seal, which exuded a brilliant light, suddenly suppressed it, and that terrifying destructive power seemed to collapse the void, directly locking the range of Jun Mo Lin within a radius of two hundred zhang, so that he had no way to dodge at all.
Jun Mo Lin raised his head, his eyes like the vastness of the galaxy, reflecting the brilliant light, and the terrifying sword mark rapidly enlarged in his pupils, shocking towards it.