suppressed Huang Long, forced Huang Tian back, and in a short fight, Mo Yu burst out with amazing strength.

On the side of the Sword Sect, he was excited, and the eyes of many disciples were full of excitement and admiration.

The rest of the Dao system cultivators, their expressions were a little dignified!

The originally vague image of the seventh elder of the Sword Sect was completely formed in their hearts in a short period of time.

Strong and strong!

However, at this moment, the eyes of the Eleven Directions Dao Commander only flickered slightly, so he retracted it and turned to the Sword Killing Domain, which was still colliding wildly!

No matter how strong Yumo is, it is the category of the emperor rank after all, and what can really determine the outcome of today's Dao system battle is still a battle between Jian Wudao and Xuanyun Ancestor.

After all, no matter how strong an emperor-level cultivator is, he is vulnerable in front of the Heavenly Dao!

Mo Yu was extremely clear about the faint expression of the eyes of the leader of the Eleven Directions Dao Command, but his expression did not change at all, and he raised his head to look at the top of his head.

The breath of the sword is incomparably strong at this moment, blazing like a volcanic eruption, burning everything.

On the other side, Xuanyun Ancestor's sword intent was also extremely strong, showing the horror of the Heavenly Dao Realm sword cultivation to the fullest.

But in the face of a desperate fight, burning Shouyuan with a secret method, and even detonating the fire of Aoki, his defeat is only a matter of time.

......

Boom –

In the loud noise, Xuanyun Old Ancestor's figure exploded back, his face was pale, and blood spurted wildly between his mouth and nose. Especially on the chest, the long wound looks extremely hideous.

Defeated?

On the side of the Infinite Sword Sect, all the monks felt a chill in their hearts, like falling into an ice cellar.

After a short silence, where the Sword Sect was, there was an outbreak of endless cheers!

"Won!"

"The Sect Master has won!"

"The Sword Sect is invincible!"

But at this moment, Mo Yu's eyes swept over, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

The sword has no way, and he has finally come to this point......

In mid-air, the sword stood in the air without a way, and the sword intent around the body was like a tide, stirring in all directions. But if you feel it carefully, you will find that under the powerful appearance, his face is gray, and there is a sense of powerlessness in the future.

Fighting the powerful Xuanyun Ancestor, obviously, he has reached the point where it is unsustainable......

The Lord of the Divine Sect and the other leaders of the Eleven Directions Dao Rulers were all in charge of the Divine Sect at the same time, revealing their interest.

The cultivation of the sword without a way is really problematic......

"Poof-" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xuanyun Ancestor tried his best to suppress the injury, "What a master of the Sword Sect, he actually has this means, but the old man can still recover from his serious injuries, but you will never survive today!

Sen Ran's voice was full of resentment, and he focused on the situation of Jian Wudao at the moment.

He wanted to divert all his attention for a while.

But at this moment, a calm voice shattered all his calculations.

"How about my Sword Sect, I don't care about Xuanyun Ancestor. However, in today's battle, my sect master's sword Wudao won, so now I will ask the leaders of all Dao Commanders to make a ruling. Mo Yu said lightly.

Xuanyun Ancestor's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the verdict ...... It is absolutely impossible for the Wuji Sword Sect to be disbanded and merged into the Sword Sect!

He turned around and gritted his teeth, "Everyone, the master of the Sword Sect used the methods of the evil sect to barely beat the old man, but he himself has run out of oil and dried up, and his life is short. In this way, please think twice about how to adjudicate today. ”

There was silence on the platform.

After the shock, the eyes of the monks on all sides became deep.

On the surface, the Sword Sect did win, but at the cost of the death of the Sword Wudao, it was too heavy.

Without the sword and no way, what qualifications does the Sword Sect have, and then sit on an equal footing with the rest of the Dao Sect.

The Lord of the Divine Sect coughed lightly, and a slightly sharp voice slowly sounded, "This Sect Master, propose that the Infinite Sword Sect win." ”

His gaze swept coldly, "The Shura Holy Clan's support of the Forty-Nine Dao Sects is to improve the strength of my Ah Nose One Realm, and the current Sword Sect no longer has the qualifications to rank among the Dao Sects. ”

The rest of the Ten Directions Dao Commanders nodded slowly after groaning.

Knowing that the head of the Divine Cult was suspected of communiquing personal vendettas, he had to admit that what he said was the truth. And in this way, it is also more in line with the interests of all parties!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xuanyun Ancestor's mouth, "The verdict has been issued, and the one who wins today is my Infinite Sword Sect after all!"

At this moment, a wild laugh suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, arousing the endless heaven and earth yuan power, and frantically drumming.

"What a ruling! What a group of shameless people!" The gray sword robe on Jian Wudao's body was agitated, and his face was even darker, but the aura that erupted in his body reached its peak at this moment.

Countless sword shadows crisscrossed the void, making a piercing sound of breaking the void.

He turned around suddenly, and his mouth burst into a shout, "Eat me with a sword!"

Phew-

The long sword was like lightning, and it slashed down fiercely.

Dwarf......

The monks of all sides of the Dao United Front, the corners of their mouths twitched at the same time, and they resisted the urge to burst into laughter and glanced at the master of the Divine Sect with a strange expression, and sure enough, they found that at this moment, a face was as black as the bottom of a pot, stiff like a dead face.

"You're looking for death!" a hoarse roar, the Lord of the Divine Cult completely rammed out, raising his hand to the sky.

Buzz –

An ancient god phantom appeared, he was thousands of feet tall, his body was filled with the aura of desolation, the stars in his left eye, the moon in his right eye, and at this moment, he roared and raised his hand to blast out.

The Divine Cult serves the ancient gods and inherits the power of the ancient gods, and it is rumored that each generation of sect leaders has the blood of the ancient gods flowing in their bodies in order to summon the ancient gods to descend.

Of course, there is too much gap between the physique of this generation of God Sect Masters and the rumored Ancient God Ancestors......

Boom Boom –

Boom Boom –

The violent power impacted, and in an instant, the madness erupted, and the sword Wudao's body was thrown away, crying blood and laughing wildly, "Dead dwarf, how does my sword taste?"

Reckless and insolent!

The Lord of the Divine Cult was dressed in a luxurious robe, with countless cuts, and his long hair was tightly draped out, and he was extremely embarrassed. The paleness that flashed on his face showed that this sword was not easy for him to bear.

Hearing this at this moment, his whole body trembled with anger, and he suddenly shouted, "Sword Wudao! This sect leader wants your Sword Sect to cease to exist today!"

"Die for me!"

As soon as he stepped out, the Lord of the Divine Sect roared and approached, and he was no as thin as a woman's body, but he burst out with a mountain-like momentum, which made people tremble.

Xuanyun Ancestor looked excited, and couldn't help but clench his fists! Angering the Lord of the Divine Sect, the destruction of the Sword Sect today was a foregone conclusion. Although most of the benefits will be taken away by the remaining eleven Dao Sects, being able to obtain Dao Leader status is the biggest gain for the Infinite Sword Sect.

The sword has no way, die!

Xuanyun Old Ancestor's eyes were excited, as if he had seen the situation where his blood was spilled on the spot.

As long as the sword is dead, things will be irreparable!

Suddenly, a figure broke into his line of sight, Xuanyun Ancestor was stunned, and then revealed a hideous look.

Rain Ink!

Hehe, he actually tried in vain to stop the master of the Divine Sect, this Seventh Elder of the Sword Sect, he really couldn't help himself!

It's okay, if you dare to kill my Wuji Sword Sect monk, I will be buried with the Sword Sect today.

The extreme excitement and strong self-confidence made him not realize that in Jian Wudao's gray eyes, there was a fleeting relaxation.

Yumo made a move, what the result will be today, it is not yet known!

Buzz –

A sword roared, the sound pierced the depths of the soul, and no one could see clearly when Mo Yu had an extra long sword in his hand.

The whole body is red in color, and there is a faint sense of transparency, as if it is forged from fire crystals.

Forward at this moment, slowly slashing down.