Chapter 10 Where the heart points and where the sword goes

The milky white moonlight gathered in the sky, instantly turning into a sword mark and falling from the sky.

"If it's just this level, you can't beat me." The old man looked at the power of this sword, sighed lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, contrary to his previous silence.

Holding the wooden staff in his hand high, all of a sudden, the vast halo shone behind him again, as if the Buddha had descended into the world, and the powerful and majestic momentum was crazily climbing up from all around his body.

"The Wall of Life!"

With a soft murmur, countless golden trees rose from the ground, like an impermeable wall, blocking the old man layer by layer with a solid trunk.

The sword mark formed by the convergence of starlight fell on the Heavenly Golden Tree at the forefront, leaving a deep trace, and then disappeared, this trace was very large, but judging from the trunk of the tree with a diameter of hundreds of meters, it looked extraordinarily small.

"The times are advancing, and your concept has long been outdated." Mo Tian didn't smile, his expression naturally raised his hand, his five fingers opened, his palm facing the sky, and the holy sword followed the space, suddenly submerging into the night sky. At the same time, a powerful source of momentum was slowly rising from his palm.

"If you draw conclusions so early, you'll have to swallow the bitter fruit."

The corners of Mo Tian's mouth slowly hooked up a smile.

Above the sky, the darkness of the night suddenly began to change.

Countless starlight became extraordinarily bright, and the light became stronger and stronger, and from the ground, these stars seemed to have been expanding, and they began to move strangely as if they had been pulled by an invisible force.

"Stars...... Dropped. ”

Looking at the stars in the sky, which fell like a meteor shower, the little girl Xiao Jia was completely stunned by Mo Tian's performance. For the first time in her eyes, the stars became beautiful and dangerous.

"How so?" Even Shi Suqing, who was coming from afar and was still a few kilometers away, was a little stunned when he saw this distant scene.

The beautiful meteor shower, dragging its little tails, fell from the sky, faster and faster, more and more gorgeous, combined with the ruins of this steel city on the ground, and a green super forest, this scene is particularly beautiful.

"The power of the moon, the stars have fallen!" Mo Tian let out a loud shout, and the five fingers raised above his head suddenly fell ninety degrees, breaking through the air, and the direction of his palm pointed directly at the wall of this golden dense forest.

The falling stars, under this sound, suddenly changed, their size became smaller and smaller, and their light became thinner and thinner, however, their light began to become more and more brilliant and condensed, and finally, the stars in the sky actually evolved into countless sword marks, gathering in one direction, which was extremely terrifying.

Woohoo!

The sound of breaking the space, the sound of trees cutting off their waists, the crackling sound of sawdust breaking, countless sounds were completely mixed in this 'sword rain' at this moment. Countless sword marks, all concentrated in a diameter of about fifty meters, centered on the old man, frantically interspersed through the golden trees that blocked before.

When the old man saw this scene, his face finally changed and became a little solemn.

The golden grove of trees was thick, strong, and sturdy, but in this dense rain of swords, it seemed a little difficult. Basically, every second, a golden tree of heaven was pierced through a large hole in the middle and extended to the next golden tree.

Twenty ......

Fifty ......

100 ......

In the blink of an eye, most of the golden trees were pierced, and there were only dozens of trees blocking the demigod old man.

The old man's face was like a torch, and with a leap of his feet, the whole person soared in mid-air, completely away from the land that was about to be penetrated by the 'rain of swords', and turned to the sky.

"Young man, I admit that I underestimated you before, and you are one of the few who can exert the power of the holy sword to such an extent and force me into the sky, even in the age of mythology."

Ou Baihai raised his head for the first time and looked at the opponent in front of him, his expression was quite solemn. The pressure on him from the other party was even stronger than that of the old human man who had just killed him once.

Although it is only an artifact projection, it is still terrifying to be able to break through the defenses of the wall of life head-on.

"Huh? Is it just underestimated? It's a shame......"

However, when the demigod Obaihai just wanted to raise the wooden staff in his hand, he wanted to launch a counterattack. Suddenly, a smiling young man's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Poof!

With a crisp sound of entering the flesh, Ou Baihai's body was pierced by a silver sword.

"How is it possible, when will you ......" The demigod's pupils shrank suddenly, and the figure of Mo Tian at the end of his line of sight was strangely blurred, and gradually disappeared into the air.

What remained in place was only an afterimage of him, and even as a demigod, he didn't realize it.

The speed is terrifying!

"With the help of the power of foreign objects, after all, it is just killing chickens and eggs, and if you lose, you should not rely too much on your own artifact. If you were a little more serious, you wouldn't die on a mortal weapon. Mo Tian stood behind him with an ordinary long sword in his hand and said softly.

The old man burst out laughing.

"I didn't expect to be taught a lesson by a junior in the end, I have really lived on a dog for millions of years. The world is so big, how many people can rely only on the power of the flesh as you said, and under the powerful flesh body, under the power of the absolute artifact, what resistance can there be? ”

Mo Tian squinted his eyes, smiled and pulled out the iron sword inserted into the other party's body, stood quietly behind him and said, "Don't you always admit it?" ”

With this sword just now, he directly took the position of the opponent's heart and destroyed the entire heart field, he believed that even if the opponent was a demigod of the nature god system, this injury would still be fatal.

"Hahaha, I really want to know, how many more times can you kill me like this!"

A smile appeared on the old man's face, and then his eyes slowly closed, his head lowered, and his breath was completely lost.

"Is it going to be resurrected again?" The little girl Xiao Jia's little face changed, and her small mouth was gently covered. After being resurrected again, the demigod was exposed in his moves, and if he wanted to kill it again, the difficulty coefficient increased exponentially, which was also the reason why the Demon Saint Baili had stopped before.

Mo Xin beside her, her small palms were also clenched tightly, and sweat seeped out of her palms.

"How many times did I kill you? It's ridiculous that you still want to be resurrected in front of me? ”

The corners of Mo Tian's mouth suddenly hooked up a cruel smile, and the momentum on his body suddenly turned, as if he had changed from a handsome son to a very aggressive demon god.

The coercion of Ling Yan even made Mo Xin and Xiao Jia, who were thousands of kilometers away, turn pale for a while.

Poof!

A punch into the flesh, Mo Tian's right fist passed through the opponent's body.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of something shattering, and it sounded deep in the hearts of the three people.

The body of the demigod Obaihai suddenly began to decompose at this moment, and quickly dissolved in the air in countless particles, with an appalling speed.

"Dead ...... He's dead? ”

The little girl Xiao Jia looked at the scene in front of her stupidly, looking at the old man's body that completely disappeared into the air, she couldn't help but rub her eyes with her little hands, and scanned back and forth in disbelief, as if she didn't believe that the opponent who didn't even know the Demon Saint would be solved so easily.

The sky was completely silent at this moment.

The dense forests that spread over the wasteland slowly began to retreat with the death of the demigods. The leaves of the trees, which had just been full of green, suddenly turned yellow, and then seemed to lose their moisture in an instant, falling from the sky and decomposing on the earth. The trunks of the trees have died of old age, melted into the soil, turned into fertilizer, and the plants and trees gradually faded their original colors and disappeared.

The forest, which had just been full of life, suddenly became even more desolate than the yellow land before.