"Hehe, I didn't expect the Thunder Emperor to take out your thunder gun, and the seat can't be hidden!"

Seeing the bronze spear that appeared in the Thunder Emperor's hand, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the Wind Sage, and then the cyan light flashed in his hand, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand, the cyan long sword was brilliant, and the sword body was full of ancient lines, the cyan sword body was as bright as a mirror, and the sword body was more than three feet long, sharp and incomparable, exuding a sharp momentum, and as soon as this sword appeared, the thunder spear in the Thunder Emperor's hand kept buzzing, as if it had touched an opponent.

"Hmph, your Wind Remnant Sword is not bad either!"

Seeing the long sword in the Wind Saint's hand, the Thunder Emperor's eyes lit up, and he said lightly. The weapons in the hands of the two of them were no less than high-level holy weapons in terms of breath, and even surpassed, and Ming Mo and the others understood that the weapons in the hands of these two people were all artifacts.

"Since both of them have taken out their weapons, then if I don't use weapons, it will be disrespectful to the two of them, which is not good!"

Ming Mo looked at the two of them, smiled slightly, and a sword appeared in his hand, a cyan long sword, a sword that he had been using all along, the Wind Stygian Sword, that is, as elegant as the wind, and a sword full of killing! Although the Wind Stygian Sword is not an artifact now, its strength is not worse than that of an artifact, and after many tempering by Ming Mo, the strength of this sword has reached a terrifying level.

Seeing that Ming Mo also took out his weapon, Lei Mian's face instantly became serious, in mid-air, the three of them were far away from each other, and the two of them erupted with a shocking momentum, three thousand thunders, the wind and clouds surged, the thunder in the sky, and the storm roared, as if the end was coming. In the face of the earth-shattering momentum of the two, Ming Mo still stood indifferently and was unmoved.

The spear in his hand pointed to the sky, a sharp spear burst out, the purple thunder snake in the sky was attracted to the tip of the spear, and the thunder and lightning shone on the entire spear, and the same was true of the Thunder Emperor's body, thunder and lightning wrapped around the body, like a hegemonic emperor, compared to the thunder crown that fought with Mingmo at the beginning, the Thunder Emperor was more domineering, a hundred times stronger, and more majestic.

Looking at Ming Mo with a cold look, the Thunder Emperor shot out, and thousands of thunderstorms swept away. In the face of this powerful blow, Ming Mo's eyes were calm, above the Wind Sword, the fire was swirling, his arm was raised, and Ming Mo swung out with a sword, and a shocking sword made the thousands of thunderstorms completely dissipate.

But at this time, Ming Mo's pupils shrank, because the Thunder Emperor's people had already arrived in front of him, a shot stabbed out, as if with some kind of heaven and earth momentum, a kind of will to pierce the sky A shot stabbed at Ming Mo's chest, this is a blow to the strongest and the hegemon, Ming Mo did not dare to be careless, the long sword in his hand shook, stabbed out thousands of sword shadows, and the stabbing shot collided together, the sword shadow shattered, but this shot was also blocked, the tip of the gun and the tip of the sword were opposite, and the two took a step back at the same time.

At this time, Ming Mo's figure flashed, and he had already appeared a few feet away, and where he was standing just now, there was already a smiling and groaning face of the Wind Saint.

Seeing the Wind Saint, a cold color flashed in the Thunder Emperor's eyes, and then his figure flashed, and the spear in his hand stabbed out towards Ming Mo like a spiritual snake, not only that, but on the body of the spear, thunder was permeated. When the long sword in Ming Mo's hand touched the Thunder Emperor's thunder spear, Ming Mo's arm felt a sense of paralysis.

The Wind Saint on the side did not confront Ming Mo head-on, he wandered around Ming Mo, and when Ming Mo and the Thunder Emperor collided, he brazenly attacked, and the cyan sword soared into the sky, so that Ming Mo had to stop it. A sword stabbed out, once again shattering the shadow of the Thunder Emperor's spear, and the space around Ming Mo was once again shattered by the powerful power leaked from the battle between the two.

A hundred meters away, there was a serious face of the Wind Sage, seeing that Ming Mo forced the Thunder Emperor back again, a solemn look appeared on the face of the Wind Sage.