At this moment, the victory of the three major forces seems to be a certainty, even if Yan Ze is damaged, the carefully prepared Mo family still uses their invincible calculations to overthrow the so-called demon king. And Lan Luo'er and Xiang Shenfu's physical battles are not good, even if they want to win the championship, they are powerless.

The overall champion of the China Sea Competition, from any point of view, will fall into the hands of the Mo family.

Suddenly, the fake Su Hao let out an earth-shattering scream. The people around him hurriedly looked around, only to see endless silver aurora emerging from his body, and his arms and arms turned into pure silver, and this silver actually began to extend, extending to his lower abdomen and extending to his neck. His eyes had gone blank, or rather, silver swirls filled his eyes, leaving him alone to see.

Immediately, the terrifying vortex suction burst out with the fake Su Hao as the center, and the continuous screams were like the desperate roar of an ancient beast, the sky was dead and gray in an instant, the dust was rushing away, the Black Sea rioted, and even the air seemed to become chaotic and dirty. This wind and attraction are no less than a ten-level typhoon, and in the center, there are stars shining to the extreme!

It's like the reappearance of the vortex of extinction.

"Oh no, is he going to drag us to the same end!" exclaimed Mo Jinghong.

Mo Shanhe was also taken aback. With such a terrifying attraction, he couldn't beat the bag ticket that swallowed him.

"Could this be the hidden power of Su Yiyun himself? Or is it the power amplified by the Void Bead? Damn, what the hell is going on!" Mo Shanhe's expression was very ugly.

Lan Luo'er and Xiang Shenfu, who were watching the battle, were even more stunned, not knowing what to do or what to think in their minds except to watch.

The gray wind howled, and the unbreakable golden net on the heavenly dome was shaking under the pressure of this attraction.

"Lord Shanhe, Shocking! The Empty Bead can't crack the Golden Dust Array, so it tries to forcibly devour it together with all things, and it has made a determination to self-destruct and break free, you retreat immediately, let me solidify the formation, we will ......" Mo Qianhuan shouted, but when the word "win" was about to be spoken, she paused.

Because she saw it.

Mo Shanhe suddenly realized that his face suddenly turned hideous, and he used 120,000 points of divine sense control. However, the silver gluttony in his hand did not obey the call, and the rivers and mountains and rivers that turned out were being attracted by the fake Su Hao of the "Vortex of Extermination".

This change happened without him paying attention, and in an instant, the decisive point of the tug-of-war had reached the opponent's face, and he was in the most disadvantageous state, and it was difficult to turn the tide.

It turned out that the silver-gluttonous Sword River was his target! Mo Shanhe regretted it very much.

Suddenly, the huge sword river was directly inhaled by the fake Su Hao's body, or drowned. The waves of the Sword River slapped against the silk thread called the Golden Dust Array, and it was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

And all the sword rivers swallowed and erased all the golden threads that bound his body at the moment when they immersed the fake Su Hao's body.

"Hahahahaha

The madman's laughter was louder than that of a typhoon, and he slammed down on everyone's heads and faces. The silver aurora and the wind force on the fake Su Hao's body suddenly disappeared, and he became the same as before, except that he lacked feet and ears; even if the power of the vortex was offset and the soul power was regenerated at a rapid rate, his body was still half crippled by the sword river.

But there is no doubt that he broke free!

It's just an instant, the fake Su Hao rushed out frantically, he is crazy only a desperate gambler, the speed is infinitely fast, and at the time when even Mo Shanhe Mo Jinghong can't react, he has already rushed in front of the two.

"Die!" Fake Su Hao's eyes rolled white, his crippled hands slammed on the chests of the two of them, and the strong gravitational suction of a typhoon burst out from between the small palms. The two of them were bleeding directly, losing the strength to resist, and the cultivation essence of their whole bodies was being forcibly taken by those hands in an extremely rough way.

"You!" Mo Qianhuan was furious, and Hongchen's face finally lost her temper. She accelerated suddenly, and a golden lightsaber suddenly appeared in her hand, angrily slashing at the fake Su Hao who had absorbed Mo Shanhe and Mo Jinghong's cultivation.

"It's late!" fake Su Hao roared, his hands came out, and he directly flew out Mo Jinghong and Mo Shanhe. The rich cultivation essence gossamer was still in the palm of his hand, and he sucked it all in. The mutilation and wounds of his soul were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the two men flew away unconsciously, falling straight to the surface.

In an instant, Mo Qianhuan, who was holding a golden lightsaber, was close at hand. And the fake Su Hao laughed wildly and held his right fist, and the entire arm instantly turned into a brilliant silver arm, and the thunder and lightning generated by the high condensation of the power of the vortex burst out from the vortex of the silver arm, compared to the previous two or three, the thunder and lightning that erupted at this moment exceeded the number of ten, and the thickness was three points higher.

"Boom!" fake Su Hao's arm burst out rapidly, as fast as if there was a wind vortex pushing him at his elbow. This arm and one punch are like a sterling silver hammer of Thor, and when it falls, it carries magnificence and destruction, as if it wants to completely wipe out the enemy below.

The golden lightsaber collided violently with the silver thunder hammer from the bottom up, and none of them were broken by the devastation, but it made the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Fake Su Hao's eyes were slightly surprised, but in an instant, the corners of his mouth rose again. The stalemate between the fist and the sword only lasted for one breath, and dense cracks of ruin appeared and spread from Miriam Mo's golden lightsaber, and Miriam Mo herself snorted, her pretty face and delicate lips were embellished with a dazzling red.

Suddenly, there was a loud cracking sound in the air. Mo Qianhuan suddenly pulled back, and the shattered lightsaber in her hand disappeared into the wind. And the fake Su Hao laughed fiercely and chased after the victory!

The destructive power and maggot-like ripples of the tarsal bone were transmitted to Mo Qianhuan's body through the golden lightsaber, secretly swimming under the beautiful snow skin, Mo Qianhuan knew in her heart, but she didn't have the slightest time to deal with the enemies who approached her face.

Seeing that the fake Su Hao's body was like thunder, he hit her quickly and violently as the punch just now. This time, she directly conjured up a golden shield of light with her palm, which collided with the Thunder Fist again.

Bang! There was another tragic and heavy impact, and the shattering of the golden light shield was delayed for about three seconds, but Mo Qianhuan received an irresistible shock in the first second, spurting out a small mouthful of blood and flying upside down.

Fake Su Hao glanced at the light shield that was floating in the air and shattered slowly, his eyes flashed, and he didn't chase but thought about it.

"Strange texture, what kind of energy conjured weapons can have such toughness, even the power of the vortex can be delayed. Fake Su Hao muttered to himself, and then, he looked at Mo Qianhuan again.

"It's indeed a spell, this kind of aura is very similar to the faint aura emanating from Mo Qianhuan's body, and it is more likely to be a practice. Is it because of the exercises......" The fake Su Hao put away his madness, and there was a little more exploration in his eyes.

But his quest is based on the next punch to make Mo Qianhuan constantly injured and continue to give her experiments. Miriam Mo immediately saw through the curiosity in the eyes of the fake Su Hao, and immediately felt that the person standing in front of her was not a madman, but a devil.

In an instant, the fake Su Hao used a speed no less than that of the divine thunder, and his whole body turned into a silver light arrow, which appeared in front of Mo Qianhuan in an instant. His fists were as powerful as they were, and it seemed that this power wouldn't give him much of an effect.

Mo Qianhuan had no choice, she transformed the light shield again, was shocked again, and was eroded by the dark energy again.

"Damn, he actually hurt me while seeking my exercises. Miriam Mo felt that she had been greatly insulted, but right now, she couldn't escape.

Glancing back, Lan Luo'er and Xiang Shenfu were still watching from the deck. They were originally seriously injured, and they would not kill themselves unless they had to, not to mention that the speed and destructive power of fake Su Hao's gestures were terrifying, even if they helped, there was no point in them helping.

"Is there only one combat power left, I didn't expect to be forced to such a desperate end!" Mo Qianhuan turned around and gritted her teeth.

There seemed to be a storm in her eyes, her demeanor was a focused expression of her divine consciousness when it began to perform high-intensity calculations, her arms danced, her delicate fingers jumped into the air, and at the same time, a strange aura of disobedience suddenly appeared between the world and the world.

Fake Su Hao's footsteps paused, this breath made his nose itch, and if he felt it carefully, he could understand that it was not the same as any breath in his body, or any kind of aura in the aura of heaven and earth, and even incompatible. Originally, it was restrained in spells and bodies, and it was not strange when it was not shown, but at this moment, the breath was released, and suddenly it made people feel a sense of disobedience.

I don't know how to tell it, but if I really want to compare it, it is like a slightly reflective mirror suddenly inserted into the vast space of the ocean and the sky. It's okay not to find it, but once you find it, you can't ignore it.

"What kind of exercise is this!" The fake Su Hao's vigilance increased greatly, and he instinctively felt that Mo Qianhe and Mo Shanhe had a similar shadow at this moment. And after a few seconds passed, Mo Qianhuan's spell was completely unfolded.

A golden array phantom appeared in front of Mo Qianhuan out of thin air, and the array diagram was mysterious, but a discerning person knew at a glance that this was a gossip array! However, this was not over, just when the first array appeared, two identical formations appeared on both sides of Mo Qianhuan's left and right hands at the same time, and then immediately after, a wider array appeared under her feet and behind her.

She was surrounded by the array, her slender eyelashes blinking slightly, and her pupils were flowing with golden streamers.

Or rather, it wasn't a continuous streamer, it was all a puzzle-like pattern floating in her eyes. They can be described in one word.

That's it—runes.

said that it was too late, and when it was too late, Miriam Mo suddenly screamed, and the gold in her eyes even gushed out. Her formations in front and back, left and right rotated at the same time. And the shape of a weapon condensed by golden light was slowly stretching out from the plane of the array.

One count, there are one hundred and eight handles!

Two big words completely jumped out of the fake Su Hao's mind - alien. This is not the art of sword immortals, there is no Yu Jin sword qi, and there is no true yuan breath. These lightsabers are all ...... Gathering of runes.

In the time of thunderstorm, with Mo Qianhuan as the center, a spherical translucent air cover suddenly expanded, filtered the air, filtered through the fake Su Hao's body, and finally stayed in a radius of fifty meters, frozen in space.

"This wasn't meant to be a spell for the people of the Covenant Harbor, so I blocked out the sight and consciousness of the others, and now, no matter how many powers are put together to become a monster, you can die. ”

When Mo Qianhuan's voice sounded, there seemed to be a hazy fairy sound in the sky; the orange robe moved with the rhythm of the wind, and the golden crow pattern on it was stunning, lifelike chirping in the sky; she was like a goddess among people, and this moment was her most complete posture.

And the fake Su Hao realized one thing.

"You're not...... People of the Mo family!"