The sword qi quickly made contact with the dragon's body, there was no loud noise, no radiance, the sword qi disappeared silently, leaving not a single scar on its body, not even a tiny mark, as if Mo Tian's attack was just tickling for him.

"How is that possible?"

Mo Tian has great confidence in the power of his sword moves, and now his glass body has reached the fifth realm, and the stability of his soul is not the same as before, plus he has opened the Demon Dao of Love, his understanding of the sword path has improved by several levels, and the power has naturally risen, multiplied several times, but it is such a powerful sword move, it has not caused any damage to it, and the body of the dragon is really magical, and it cannot be used to spend it with common sense.

"Is this your sword move?"

"Too weak! too weak!"

"There are many kendo masters who have died at my hands, you are the weakest of them, they can still give me a little surprise, what about you? such an innocuous attack? It really refreshes the lower limit of human weakness. ”

After the dragon endured those three slashes, his body was unharmed, and his tone was mocking, constantly provoking Mo Tian.

"This is the way of the sword that you are proud of? This is your strongest attack? I didn't expect that after millions of years of non-existence, human beings would degenerate to such an extent?"

A flame burned in Mo Tian's chest, and the Demon Dao of Love also began to unlock the final realm layer by layer, and various expressions such as joy, anger, sorrow and happiness gradually dissipated from Mo Tian's body, Mo Tian's face gradually did not have any expression, and his eyes did not show any emotional fluctuations, and the whole person began to become wooden, like a stone man.

"This is a trick that I haven't seen in many years, come on, let me see what you kid is capable of, how far can you go with this?"

After all, the dragon has also lived for a very long time, and there are countless kendo masters he has seen, and there are dozens of great masters who have died in his hands, this kind of method has naturally been seen, and when he saw that Mo Tian's face gradually became expressionless, he knew that Mo Tian had entered that realm.

In the endless river of time before, not only that, but a layer of rust appeared on its sword body, and now when Jueyun was held in Mo Tian's hand, those rusts began to loosen layer by layer and began to scatter, and the sword blade on the top of Jueyun also began to be revealed, and a terrifying aura gradually emanated from Mo Tian's hand.

With a wave of Mo Tian's hand, it was a crescent-shaped slash of several hundred meters, slashing towards the dragon at a very fast speed, and the dragon casually used his tentacles to swing the sword qi directly, dissipating it without a trace, but Mo Tian began to swing his sword faster and faster at this time, for a while, the entire sky was covered by silver-white sword qi, each sword qi was a few hundred meters long, and the speed was close to the limit of the Heavenly Dao, but the speed of the dragon was faster than him, and the two fought thousands of times in the continuous whipping

The rust on the top of the Absolute Cloud has all fallen off, revealing its original appearance, Mo Tian's soul breath has become more and more red, the monstrous murderous aura emanates from his body, and the Demon Dao of Slashing Love has made him fall into a magical realm, and the extreme anger has remained sober, for a long time, in his eyes, the dragon has become his lifelong enemy, and after seeing that the first round of sword qi slashing was ineffective, he put the sword directly in front of him.

After that, a series of three-foot-long small swords appeared behind him, those were all condensed by the origin of time and space scattered here, each of them had the ability to penetrate space, extremely sharp, Mo Tian actually condensed tens of thousands of small swords for a while, these small swords formed a barrier behind him, and then, Mo Tian pointed the sword edge at the dragon, and all the small swords also pointed the tip of the sword at it.

"Go"

I saw tens of thousands of small pieces like lightning, and they shot at the dragon, and then disappeared in the space, and after they disappeared, those soaring murderous aura also disappeared, and suddenly, those swords appeared from various unexpected places in the entire space, and they were about to shoot it into a hedgehog.

"Alas, I really can't stand it, such a difficult Terran boy, you probably only have such a means, I'll let you see how much difference there is between real gods and mortals, right?" After Wei Long finished speaking, his two eyes closed, and immediately, the dozens of tentacles shot directly at a speed far beyond the limit of the Heavenly Dao, and they would take tens of thousands of small swords and fly them one by one, directly shattering the energy swords.

There was only one breath of time, and Mo Tian's powerful attack was all shattered, and no small sword could last more than a breath of time, and it was all shattered by the touch of that tentacle, and it didn't even have time to melt into the purest energy, and it collapsed directly,

Then a few tentacles took advantage of Mo Tian just to control the flight of ten thousand small swords, directly in front of him, with an unparalleled speed to completely knock Mo Tian away, Mo Tian felt that he was completely hit by something, cracks appeared on the black glazed body, the golden runes were broken one after another, each broken, the power on his body became stronger and stronger, I didn't expect this tentacle to contain the power of 100,000 elephants, without the unloading force of the golden rune, Mo Tian flew directly backwards for hundreds of miles, until he hit a mountain and stopped, and forcibly chiseled a hole in the rock mass, deeply embedded in the mountain, life and death are unknown.

The power of one blow is so terrifying.

Is this the difference between a god and a mortal?

Mo Tian is now lying at the bottom of the pit, staring at the sky blankly, it took a long time to wake up, its tentacles, just one blow pulled him out of the state of slashing, so that he is now regained consciousness, just one blow made his glass body appear one after another cracks, the glass body that has been trained for several years, even its attack can not withstand it, those golden runes are completely dimmed, no longer there is light, Mo Tian is now at the bottom of the pit, it is very difficult to even move, every time he moves, he feels that his body no longer belongs to him, and his limbs have no feelingThe pain has penetrated deep into the soul.

"Alas, vulnerable!"

The dragon is naturally very clear about the strength of his tentacles, even if it is a small star, with the power of this Vientiane, it is enough to completely smash it, in the case of a blow that directly draws Mo Tian away, he doesn't even look at Mo Tian, just ask, will any god notice the life or death of the ant?