How is this possible, this is absolutely impossible.

Qiu Muyi roared in his heart, he would never believe that there was such a thing in the world.

"Impossible? Nothing is impossible, it's just that you're alone. Lu Yuan said lightly, and with a movement of his right hand, the Shura Holy Sword was directly held in his hand.

Blood-colored light began to emerge, and Lu Yuan's body began to reveal a chilling murderous aura, if he dealt with Qiu Muyi, the Shura Holy Sword would be enough, and there was no need to use the Dragon Emperor Liquan Spear.

And these days, when he comprehends the power of order and the Shura inheritance, he has also realized something.

And on the way of the sword, he also came naturally, and he easily comprehended the sword intent, so now he can fully exert the power of the Shura Holy Sword.

The Shura divine power contained in the Shura Holy Sword is still quite impressive.

"Am I lonely?" Qiu Muyi laughed angrily, he looked at Lu Yuan with murderous aura, and the black light in his hand converged into a pitch-black long sword, exuding a strong aura of depravity.

The main artifact, the sword of the fallen angels!

This is also the main artifact that the black shadow gave him while giving him strength.

A god, whether or not there is an artifact in hand still has a great impact on strength, with this main artifact, Qiu Muyi's strength has risen again, coupled with his strong strength, he may not be able to beat the real first-level god, but there should be no more gods in the second-level god who will be his opponent.

"Oh? Interesting! Seeing that Qiu Muyi's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, the interest in Lu Yuan's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and this kind of strength was already quite not weak.

"Let's fight!" Lu Yuan chuckled, his body moved, and the Shura Holy Sword in his hand slashed straight down.

Suddenly, the blood light flickered, and the sword light of the Shura Holy Sword was fully enlarged to a full thousand meters, and the huge blood-colored giant sword slashed directly towards Qiu Muyi.

Qiu Muyi's eyes condensed, and the Fallen Angel Holy Sword also split out a black sword light, and the two sword rays collided in the air, and suddenly the space exploded, and the silver light flashed, setting off terrifying energy fluctuations.

The sword rays of the fracture shot downward across the glacier below, leaving behind a huge rift valley thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters deep.

A huge rift was easily formed in the aftermath of the battle between the two, and the attack of the two had already reached a terrifying level.

A sword was blocked, but Lu Yuan didn't care, because this was just a casual blow from him, if he couldn't even stop this, then Qiu Muyi would not be qualified to continue the duel with him.

"A little strength, I'm going to be serious next!" Lu Yuan's pupils condensed, the blood light of the Shura Holy Sword condensed, Lu Yuan's figure flashed, and he was already in front of Qiu Muyi when he appeared again.

Lu Yuan waved his hand casually, and the Shura Holy Sword slashed straight at Qiu Muyi's head with a thick murderous aura.

Qiu Muyi lifted the Fallen Angel Holy Sword and directly touched Lu Yuan's Shura Holy Sword.

"Dang!" The Shura Holy Sword and the Fallen Angel Sword collided fiercely, and suddenly the two mighty forces intersected, setting off waves of qi.

Lu Yuan grinned, his right hand clenched, and the terrifying power burst out in an instant, directly smashing Qiu Muyi from a high altitude to the ground with a sword.

"Boom!" The ice exploded, and the surrounding ice began to crumble rapidly, and the snowflakes fell all over the towering ice peaks, and suddenly the snowflakes fluttered, and a thick white mist emanated from the air, which was shaken up and scattered.

Qian Lingxue and the others only felt a vibration on the soles of their feet, and when they looked up, they saw Lu Yuan holding the Shura Holy Sword, standing in the air with a radiant spirit, looking faintly at the huge pit on the ground that was thousands of meters wide.

A chuckle appeared at the corner of Qian Lingxue's mouth, it seems that it has only been a long time since the battle, and Lu Yuan has already achieved an overwhelming advantage.

"Worthy of being my man, amazing!" Qian Ling Xue sighed in her heart, and the Angel Holy Sword in her hand slashed out again, directly splitting a Contra in half.

"Bang!" The snow exploded, Qiu Muyi flew out of the deep pit, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looking at Lu Yuan already had a thick color of jealousy.

"What a terrifying power!" With that sword, Lu Yuan's sudden burst of power really made his heart tremble, and that terrifying power couldn't be stopped at all.

If you have to say how strong Lu Yuan is now, even if it is at least five million catties, or even ten million catties, it may not be impossible.

Although Lu Yuan didn't know how terrifying his strength was, it was foreseeable that it would definitely be an extremely terrifying number.

"Horror? I only used fifty percent of my strength, but you are too inferior! Lu Yuan's eyes were faint, Qiu Muyi's performance seemed to be just average now, if it was still like this next, then he would directly end this battle.

"Boy, when you have the upper hand, do you start to be arrogant? I haven't started yet. ”

Qiu Muyi's eyes flickered, and the three pairs of black wings behind him were slightly for a while, and a thick gray aura came to his face, "Fallen Demon Light!" ”

Qiu Muyi's eyes suddenly shot out two dark rays of light, exuding a strong aura of evil and depravity.

"Carving insect skills!" The corners of Lu Yuan's mouth twitched, and with a flick of his hand, two clear qi divine powers flew out, instantly canceling out all the so-called fallen demonic lights.

"Dark Heat!"

"Fallen Angel Storm!"

The fifth and eighth soul rings on Qiu Muyi's body lit up at the same time, and a strong black whirlwind suddenly blew in the sky, and in the whirlwind, there were black flames burning.

The wind fuels the fire, the fire borrows the power of the wind, a fallen angel storm, and then combined with the dark Yan, it becomes an overwhelming fallen angel fire storm, which is definitely not the effect of one plus one equals two, but the power is increased several times in an instant.

Black flames mixed with the storm surged towards Lu Yuan at a rapid pace.

"That's a bit of a head!"

"Shura Emperor Sword!" Lu Yuan shouted loudly, and the Shura Holy Sword bloomed with immeasurable divine light, and then slashed down.

Suddenly, the wind surged, and a long sword of white light that went straight into the sky appeared, exuding a terrifying killing and sharp aura!

The white lightsaber slashed down, directly tearing through the storm containing black flames, and slashed towards Qiu Mu Yi.

Qiu Muyi's pupils shrank, and the six-winged fallen angel behind him directly merged with himself, and the seventh soul ring bloomed with a blood-red light!

The true body of the martial soul, the six-winged fallen angel!

Faced with Lu Yuan's menacing blow, Qiu Muyi directly used his martial soul true body.

Qiu Mu Yi fell into the sword of the Martial Soul's true body, shattering the remaining sword in one fell swoop, and then flew towards Lu Yuan.