Jun Mochen's current physical body, under the tempering of the power of the Heavenly Dragon, can already be compared to the Nine Heavenly powerhouses of the Divine Mansion Realm, so it is naturally no problem to deal with a mere Lin Yuanhai!

"Eight Desolations Creation Palm!"

Jun Mochen stepped on the void, let out a cold drink, and suddenly, the magic seal between his palms condensed, and then fell down so suddenly.

Rumble!

The palm power rolled, and the terrifying golden light frantically intertwined in the palm, condensing into a huge and incomparable palm print.

At this time.

Jun Mochen's eyes were all lined with brilliant glazed gold, and the mighty palm power made the surrounding void emit a burst of bursting sound.

The terrifying power caused the surrounding clouds to retreat!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, in front of everyone's eyes, an incomparably powerful golden light flashed in an instant, and in an instant, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

And Lin Yuanhai below, who was locked by this terrifying palm print at this time, also had a dignified look in his eyes.

"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost, boy, in the face of absolute strength, all means are in vain!" Lin Yuanhai forcibly suppressed the inexplicable jealousy in his heart, and snorted coldly, and in an instant, a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Tianshu Soul Locking Sword!"

The terrifying palm power fell from the sky, and Lin Yuanhai didn't dare to delay, holding the seal in one hand and the long sword in the other, and up and down his body, there was a terrifying sword intent that suddenly burst out.

This brilliant purple sword light rushed straight towards the Nine Heavens.

"Slash!"

With a cold snort, a brilliant sword shadow also slashed out.

Heaven and earth!

The power of this sword is almost beyond the strength of ordinary Divine Mansion Realm cultivators!

Titicaca!

In an instant, the surrounding void trembled, and the terrifying sword shadow quickly approached Jun Mochen above the sky.

And at this time.

Jun Mochen's palm also came.

The terrifying palm print collided with this terrifying sword shadow in an instant.

Click!

The earth-shattering collision, the terrifying power, burst open in an instant. The two violent forces quickly collided together, and they burst out with bursts of lightning and flint.

At this moment, all the monks present took a step backwards, and between the surface of their bodies, a series of body protection qi emerged.

In the eyes, the bright light is reflected, which is full of shock.

The battle between these two people is extremely short, but with such power, it gives people a feeling that their hearts are about to be broken!

"Lin Yuanhai, stop me!" Lin Zi'er's pupils condensed into a dangerous needle-like shape in an instant, and the true qi in her body mobilized, and suddenly, a bright divine glow bloomed all over her body.

Rumble!

A pale cyan long sword instantly appeared in her palm, and the terrifying sword qi power frantically suppressed Lin Yuanhai in the distance.

"Crush me!"

And at this moment, Jun Mochen's shout was like a thunderbolt, which exploded in the sky in an instant.

Saw.

Jun Mochen's pupils suddenly froze, and an invisible wave rippled in his body.

With a flip of his palms out of thin air, he pressed down again.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent for a moment.

Countless monks, at this time, their eyes were all subconsciously looking at the majestic figure in the sky, and Lin Zi'er's body was also sudden, and she looked at Jun Mochen with a little surprise.

Under the shocking gaze of countless monks, that palm power suddenly bloomed with an unprecedented brilliance.

The terrifying palm power increased rapidly, and the purple sword shadow trembled slightly, and then, there were incomparably small fragments that appeared on it!

This broken pattern was incomparably small at first, but at a certain moment, it spread wildly towards the entire sword body.

Bang!

Finally, with a shocking roar, the purple sword shadow suddenly disintegrated, turning into thousands of purple rays, floating between heaven and earth!

Lin Yuanhai in the distance, before he even had time to react, the monstrous palm power came to him in an instant, and the invisible wind made him subconsciously close his eyes.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the terrifying palm power slammed down on his body without mercy.

"Poof!"

Lin Yuanhai's body trembled wildly, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the whole person quickly exploded towards the rear like a cannonball.

"This, how can this be ......"

Suddenly, the eyes of countless monks widened, and their pupils were filled with shock.

"This guy ......"

And in Lin Zi'er's eyes, seeing Jun Mochen's domineering defeat of Lin Yuanhai was also a little like a ripple.

This Lin Yuanhai's sword just now is not strong, according to her calculations, it is estimated that the sword just now can be compared to the full force of an ordinary Divine Mansion Realm Nine Heavenly powerhouse!

Even if it was herself, in the face of this sword, she was quite jealous, and she didn't dare to say that she was completely sure that she could repel this Lin Yuanhai.

Because.

This Lin Yuanhai is too deep, the sword just now is strong, but she is also a sword cultivator, so she naturally knows that the hardships paid in that sword are definitely after years of hard work!

Moreover, just this sword! For several years, just to temper this supreme sword, such perseverance, even she couldn't help but be moved.

"Ahem!"

In the midst of the dust, a faint cough was heard.

Lin Yuanhai held the long sword in one hand, and walked out slowly with his body bent, at this time, his face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and he looked extremely weak.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. ”

Lin Yuanhai looked at Jun Mochen in the distance, and at this time, there was no trace of previous disdain in his pupils, but a thick bitterness.

His strongest sword can be said to be the result of his several years of blood, but he didn't expect that it was still not Jun Mochen's enemy! This huge contrast undoubtedly made him feel extremely bitter in his heart.

"You're hiding a lot. ”

At this time, Jun Mochen looked at Lin Yuanhai in the distance, and his eyes were a little more solemn.

The oppression of the other party's sword just now, compared to the feeling that the purple cold moon brought to him that day, it can be said that with the other party's cultivation, it is enough to be proud of the people of the same generation.

It's just a pity that the other party has encountered this demon who can sweep the entire era! Otherwise, it is estimated that the result of this battle will not be what it is now.

"It would be nice if that was the case, but you didn't go all out, did you?"

Lin Yuanhai said with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth at this time.