Chapter 1250: Wind Sage's Sneak Attack
Feng Sheng didn't expect that the move that he cooperated so closely with the Thunder Emperor was actually broken by Ming Mo, and the fear of Ming Mo in his heart was even worse. At this time, Ming Mo's breathing was also a little short, after all, facing two hall master-level figures alone, the pressure and consumption were very high.
"Hehe, you really deserve to be the most outstanding genius in the history of the mainland, your strength is enough to make us of the older generation embarrassed, however, we are the hall master of the temple, representing a temple, even if we don't do things for the gods, we are still the top power, and we will not give in easily, Master Mingmo is careful, next, it is my strongest blow." ”
Feng Sheng looked at Ming Mo and said with a cold face, and then there was a cold light in his eyes, he didn't allow himself to lose.
The momentum on his body was completely constricted, and the space around the wind saint suddenly became unusually calm, not even a trace of breeze, in his hand, above the cyan remnant wind sword, the cyan runes lit up with dazzling blue light, and the whole person of the wind saint seemed to have fallen into a mysterious realm, from a distance, his figure was both illusory and real, looking ethereal.
Slowly the wind saint moved, his palm was raised, and a sword stabbed out, this sword, without the slightest violent momentum, and there was no storm dancing, this seemingly plain face, as if across the space, came directly to Mingmo's body, and stabbed Mingmo's throat, this is a face that people can't dodge, no matter how they dodge, they can't dodge, they can only be hard-connected.
Therefore, Ming Mo can't dodge, and he can't dodge, in the face of this sword, the wind and dark sword in Ming Mo's hand continues to tremble, and the runes on it fly one after another, blending into it, turning into a purple-gold sword gang, the sword intent soars to the sky, Ming Mo's blow is unpretentious, but with a shocking momentum, the tips of the two swords touched, there was no earth-shattering noise, no violent energy, and some were just the collision of sword qi and sword intent.
The cyan and purple light flashed, and the two of them retreated at the same time, Ming Mo's face turned a little pale, and the corner of the Wind Saint's mouth had already overflowed with a trace of blood, which was so dazzling.
Although he received the blow of the Wind Saint, Mingmo did not dare to be careless, because the Thunder Emperor's violent blow had already come, and the thunder and lightning on the cyan spear turned into a purple thunder snake the size of a hundred zhang, with a violent and domineering momentum, bombarding towards Mingmo. This blow was even a little stronger than the sword of the Wind Saint just now.
The arm was raised, the sword pointed to the sky, an amazing sword intent appeared from Ming Mo's body, this sword intent was violent and cold, full of piercing killing intent, as if slaughtering the sky, Ming Mo's feet moved, the whole person turned into three, three afterimages appeared, each with a shocking momentum, the three afterimages merged into one, the three purple sword gangs fused, turned into a huge sword gang thousands of meters long, a face waved, the space was shattered, the sun and the moon were lightless, the purple thunder snake and the sword gang collided, after a stalemate for a while, the purple thunder snake was split in half by the purple sword gang, and then slashed towards the thunder emperor。
In the face of such a sword, the Thunder Emperor roared angrily, his whole body was shining with thunder, and the spear in his hand was across his chest, blocking the sword, but the Thunder Emperor's body vomited blood and flew out.
At this time, Ming Mo's face was pale and his breathing was short.
Everyone present ignored one person, that was the Wind Sage, although he was injured by Mingmo's sword, but he was not too seriously injured, at the moment when Mingmo and the Thunder Emperor collided, he moved, his movements were faster than ever, and a sword stabbed at Mingmo's heart.
And Ming Mo didn't expect the speed of the Wind Sage to be so fast, it was obvious that he had left a hand before, and now it was too late to dodge, and the others all had anxious looks on their faces, they didn't expect that the Wind Sage would sneak attack at the moment when the old power of Ming Mo was gone, and the new force was not born, and it was too late to rescue.