Chapter 55: A Sword Slashes the Beginning

Between the voids, the sword roared and rolled, and the terrifying blood-colored divine dragon was wrapped in earth-shattering coercion, as if it was about to suppress the heavens!

The incomparably powerful sword qi burst through the air, causing the air to emit a series of explosive sounds.

Lin Han's eyes flashed, and he smiled coldly: "I have some skills, it seems that I still underestimate you, but if you think that you can defeat me like this, you are too naΓ―ve!"

His body trembled, and the coercion of the powerhouse of the Primal Realm suddenly diffused towards Jun Mochen in the distance.

"In the face of absolute strength, all means are in vain!" Lin Han snorted coldly, his eyes were like an emperor looking down on an ant, and he glanced at Jun Mochen below.

"So, what about this?" Jun Mochen opened his mouth indifferently, and the sword light refracted in his eyes flashed slightly.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and I saw him slam the sword marks that he had pinched with both hands and slammed them together.

A breath of silence suddenly surged between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Lin Han's pupils subconsciously retracted suddenly, forming an extremely dangerous needle-shaped!

Boom Boom –

I saw that the blood-colored divine dragon trembled suddenly, and countless flames surged up on the dragon's body, and the killing aura was even stronger.

"Broken!"

Jun Mochen drank in condensation, and his hands suddenly reached out.

Suddenly, the black hair behind his back flew up, and a pair of pupils bloomed with a terrifying golden light, which was so bright that the sky was a little dim.

At this moment, he is like a god-killing Ling Chen!

The dragon roars, and the sword shadow is horizontal!

Thousands of spiritual powers converged, and with that blood-colored divine dragon, they fell towards Lin Han!

Lin Han subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he was shocked to find that the void around him had already been firmly blocked by this terrifying sword qi!

"This, this can never be the power of a True Qi Realm cultivator, you, you are a devil!" Lin Han let out a terrified roar.

At this time, he was like a suffocation in an urn, facing a terrifying attack, but he didn't have the slightest ability to resist, he could only watch the divine dragon keep approaching him!

"Tianwu Sword Gang!"

The blood shadow between Lin Han's pupils was infinitely enlarged, and he had to reach out with both hands, condensing into a rock-solid terrifying aura in front of him, trying to resist this terrifying attack.

However, as this Lin Han said before.

In the face of absolute strength, all means are in vain!

Although the Longyuan Divine Sword has been damaged, after all, it is the sword used by the Reincarnation War Emperor!

The powerhouse of the Emperor Realm can surpass all living beings, not to mention, it is Jun Mochen, a peerless Tianjiao who has stepped into the Holy Realm with half a foot!?

And the sword technique he used was the 'God Killing Sword Technique' that he had refined in his previous life, and its power had already transcended the level of heaven-level martial arts.

Even if his cultivation is still shallow now, however, with Long Yuan's exertion of it, his power will definitely not be weaker than ordinary heaven-level martial arts!

"The sword of this emperor is a sword of murder, how can you resist it?" Jun Mochen looked at the other party's stubborn posture, and suddenly sneered.

Rumble!

He jerked his palm down and pressed it down.

The blood-colored divine dragon that Long Yuan had transformed suddenly burst into an even more terrifying glow.

The sword roared mightily, and the sword cracked inch by inch!

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Sect were all shocked and their eyes widened, staring at the place where the sword fell!

I saw that Lin Han was kneeling on one knee, and blood was dripping from his mouth.

And in the center of his eyebrows, there is a little scarlet blooming like a plum blossom!

A sword, the primordial fall!

At this moment, even Ouyang Qianxue couldn't help but stretch out her jade hand, covered her ruddy little mouth, and looked at Jun Mochen in disbelief.

The boy was still so plain, but on the silver long sword in his hand, there was a little bit of blood dripping!

And that Lin Han closed his eyes forever, and he couldn't die anymore!

The sword just now can be described as earth-shattering!

For a while, many Tianwu Sect powerhouses gasped, and there was a touch of happiness in their eyes when they looked at Jun Mochen.

Fortunately, they didn't die before and continued to fight Jun Mochen, otherwise, the power of this sword was enough to destroy their bones!

"I don't know, now that I have the right to speak?"

Jun Mochen looked at the crowd lightly, the Longyuan Divine Sword in his hand flashed slightly, and suddenly turned into that small and delicate appearance again, hidden between the palms.

Seeing that the momentum gradually dissipated and Jun Mochen returned to his original state, the powerhouse of the Tianwu Sect no longer dared to underestimate him as before!

Even Lin Han is not his opponent with a sword, just ask, who is present who can help him?

"Today's incident is that Lin Han offended first, I will explain the situation clearly to the sect, and I will never endanger the son. ”

Ouyang Qianxue took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "It's just that you don't know your name?"

"Just call me Master Mochen. Jun Mochen opened his mouth indifferently, without directly revealing his real name.

"Master Mochen, I don't know, is what you said earlier true?" Ouyang Qianxue bowed slightly, and asked with some solemnity.

Before, she didn't believe Jun Mochen's words because she didn't know Jun Mochen's strength, but now that she saw Jun Mochen's terrifying methods, she had to think deeply about the other party's words.

With such strength, it is very likely that the other party is really the Xuan-level alchemist who refines the Pure Yuan Pill!

"Naturally, it is true, and if you insist on giving it to the man whose soul has been wounded, I can guarantee that you will die within three days. Jun Mochen said lightly.

"Please also ask the master to save the little sister!"

Ouyang Qianxue suddenly knelt down in front of Jun Mochen, her face pale.

If Ouyang Qianyu really died in three days because of her, then even if she went with her, she would not be able to forgive her mistakes.

"I won't do anything good without it. Jun Mochen shook his head slightly.

Although this Ouyang Qianxue had helped Yuexi in the Tianwu Sect at the beginning, this did not mean that Jun Mochen had to help the other party for free.

When he told the other party about the blood clan before, Jun Mochen was already moved by compassion.

As for helping to heal the person whose soul was injured, Jun Mochen really didn't bother to go.

Ouyang Qianxue's beautiful eyes suddenly darkened, she bit her lip, and looked at Jun Mochen: "If Master Mochen can solve my little sister's injury, I, I can promise the master everything." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the surrounding Tianwu Sect powerhouses changed.

Within the Tianwu Sect, Ouyang Qianxue and her sister Ouyang Qianyu are collectively known as Tianwu Shuangshu, and they are the dream goddesses of countless people.

Yet, now it is a teenager who prays like this.

For a while, they all felt a little dull in their hearts, but they were afraid of the terrifying divine sword, but they didn't dare to say more.

"All the requirements?"

Jun Mochen suddenly hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Ouyang Qianxue with interest.

The other party's posture is also considered to be the best among the women Jun Mochen has seen, and with this soft and weak expression now, it is extremely exciting.

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