Chapter Seventy-Two: The Power of the Immortal Source Gene System

Outer solar system

Mo Wuxin used the fairy sword to take Sun Wukong He Ge Xiaolun to jump faster than light speed in the space wormhole, and the light distorted by time and space quickly retreated, and an anxious look appeared on his face.

Jumping faster than light could not perceive the flow of time, so the three of them didn't know how long they had been flying, and they kept feeling strong energy fluctuations coming from the mouth of the wormhole.

"Here we are." With a loud shout, he jumped out of the wormhole with the two of them, and the battlefield appeared in front of him.

"There are so many angels and demons!" Ge Xiaolun's mouth was open, his eyes were full of war, and the black wings behind him were waving.

Angels flying in the sky, sword of fire in hand, holy wings, silver armor glittering.

In the endless starry sky, demons and angels are in a mess, and in the demon group there are gluttonous warriors with full-body mechas.

On both sides of the battlefield, gluttonous warships and angel warships lined up.

Sun Wukong was fierce, and rushed out directly with the golden hoop stick, and his figure flashed, flying out hundreds of incarnations, covering a small area, enveloping the demons and angels who were fighting.

Ge Xiaolun followed Sun Wukong and flew to the battlefield, heading straight to the center of the battlefield, such a large starry sky, there are less than 30,000 angels and demons who can fight in a vacuum, and they can't take up much space when they are scattered.

Mo Wuxin used dark communication to locate Yan's coordinates on the battlefield, and the scene he saw made him angry, and the gene system in the sub-biological plane was fully opened, and he stepped out in one step, appearing next to Yan, and slashed out with the dustless fairy sword in his right hand.

A strange and invisible wave slashed towards the enemy.

Mo Wuxin grabbed Yan's waist with his left hand and quickly retreated, and the other eight immortal swords turned into sharp arrows and flew towards the man.

Seeing the arrival of the silent man, he was slightly stunned, and his figure dodged the invisible antimatter energy attack, holding the crystal staff in his hand to block left and right, knocking the fairy sword away.

Silently stopped in the starry sky, looked down at the person in his arms, with a little tenderness and love in his eyes, and said softly: "I'm here, you can rest for a while." ”

Yan was seriously injured at this time, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, three claw marks on his waist, his armor was torn, and the bright red blood had already stained his robe.

"Be careful, in the shadows." Hiko reminded, his golden hair had been soaked with spit blood, his slender and straight eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes revealed fiery emotion, his left hand gently stroked his face, and he endured the pain and showed a sweet smile, but this smile looked a little miserable.

"Are you ready to die?" Mo Wuxin had a cold face, and a terrifying light shot out of his eyes, looking directly at the enemy.

The man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, holding a crystal scepter standing in the starry sky, bowing his head slightly, and greeting politely: "Sorcerer, ghost." If it was the previous generation of Sword Immortals, I would have believed that I would die, but now you don't have this kind of strength. ”

"Oh, yes. Looks like you're confident. It's a coincidence, I'm so confident. Mo looked at the person in his arms with no worries, slowly let go of his hand, only holding the dustless fairy sword in his hand, and walked out slowly, his mind moved, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the staff in his hand also disappeared into the starry sky.

Yes!

Yan Qiang propped up his body, grasped the flaming sword, and looked at the space around him, sensing the energy fluctuations around him.

Suddenly, a strong energy fluctuation came from above, and Hiko was preparing to defend it, when the strong fluctuation stopped abruptly in an instant, and a corpse appeared out of thin air.

It has a pointed mouth with sharp fangs, yellowed eyes, long narrow ears, thick fingers with sharp claws, strong limbs, and a long tail that has not yet fully degenerated.

This rat-like creature can hide in the sub-biological plane so that people can't detect it, and will jump out at any time, giving people a deadly attack.

The three long claw marks on Hiko's waist were wounded by them, and the sharp claws were unbelievably comparable to a flame weapon.

While Hiko was still staring at the corpse in the sky above, another corpse appeared on his left, and soon another on his right.

The light flashed, and Mo Wuxin turned into a phantom and appeared in front of Yan's body, holding the Dustless Immortal Sword, staring at the opposite You.

On his body, there was also a claw mark, leaving only a very shallow blood mark.

The ghostly figure loomed, the crystal staff in his hand released a black light, his face was wrinkled, his face was yellow, his eyes were deep, and the coarse linen on his body had a small sword edge.

"You're astonishing me!"

"Hmph, you've disappointed me, if that's it, you can end it."

Mo Wuxin snorted coldly, stepped out again, came to the front of You, and slashed out with a sword.

Bite!

The collision between the fairy sword and the staff, the fierce energy collision, caused part of the space to be distorted.

Mo Wuxin passed through the wormhole again, and came to the back of You, and slashed out with a sword.

Bite!

Blocked again!

Mo Wuxin jumped the wormhole continuously, and every time it was a hard blow.

The more you fight, the more frightened you become, both sides are using divine power, and they also have a high level of void ability, each blow will cause a strong distortion of space, and the other party is still jumping space, and can accurately calculate the specific coordinates of the space node, he knows how dangerous it is to do so, if he is not careful, he will fall into the space black hole, and he will never get out again.

The battle continues, and this small space has been twisted into infinitesimal dots, but Mo Wuxin is still jumping space.

Hiko, who is outside the battlefield, can no longer feel the existence of the two at all, although her genetic system has been moved, but her body functions are not yet fully integrated, and her void ability is very reluctant.

"Are you really not afraid of space collapsing?" You finally didn't hold back, and asked out loud:

Mo Wuxin released the final blow and gently spit out two words: "Imprisoned!" ”

"What!" The ghost expression was a little flustered, the genetic system in the body could not calculate the location of the space node, and the space node was encrypted by the other party and could not jump. "When did you do that?"

"Just now!" Mo Wuxin shrugged his shoulders and swung out with a gentle sword, and the antimatter energy slammed into the space barrier that imprisoned You, and the space began to break, and Lian You's body was ruthlessly crushed.

After solving the problem, Mo Wuxin had to re-decrypt the encrypted space node, but fortunately, his genetic system had a huge amount of computation, and this kind of problem was not difficult for him.

The decrypted space nodes are rearranged in order, and the space that was originally distorted into infinitesimal is gradually restored.

Mo Wuxin appeared in front of Hiko, stepped forward to pick her up, and flew towards the sacred wings.

"Solved?"

"Hmm!"

Hiko enjoyed the sensation and pressed his face against his chest, feeling the pulse of his heartbeat and his crystal eyes blinking.

After returning Hikoko to the Divine Wings, he returned to the battlefield with no intention of returning to the battlefield here, and the shadowmen hidden in the sub-biological plane inflicted heavy casualties on the Angel Legion.

Of the 6,000 angels who almost participated in the battle, forty percent were killed, two percent were seriously wounded, and one percent were lightly wounded, and only three layers remained in full combat strength.

Ge Xiaolun has come to the heart of the battle, fighting hard against the Howling, and the Shadow Legion is also competing with the Guardian Angel Legion.

Angel Leng confronted the sword demon Ato, and collided fiercely in the starry sky.

Sun Wukong, with his own clone, rammed all the way from the edge of the battlefield, like a sharp knife, there were many demons there, and he flew there.