Chapter 567: The Might of the Blood Sword (First Update)

I saw the strong fighting intent on the young man opposite.

The look of admiration on Dumu Ming's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a gloomy face.

He was bathed in his vast true qi, and the pores on his body exuded an aura of terror.

"Hmph, if it can become a stepping stone for the Martial Saint Son to become famous in the Nine Regions overseas, Dumu Ming will feel very honored. ”

"However, I'm afraid that today next year will be the death day of your Martial Saint Son. ”

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will burn more paper money for you, so that you can live a little more freely in the underworld. ”

Dumu Ming said coldly.

"Dugi-senpai, please!"

Mo Yuchen stopped talking nonsense, raised his Longyuan sword, the cold blade, pointed at Dumu Ming from afar, and made a provocative move.

"Since you are so anxious to die, then I will send you on your way first!"

Dumu Ming's eyes froze slightly, and then his body was like an angry lion, and terrifying true qi surged out, sweeping the world.

Thundered!

......

The sea of death was already boiling at this moment, and the waves became more and more urgent under the impact of true qi, as if it were a tsunami.

Mo Yuchen's purple robe was blown by this true qi wind, and his eyes burst into a blazing light like the scorching sun.

Just when Du Mu Ming made a move, the Long Yuan Sword in his hand had already bombarded the prepared 'World Destroying Thunder'.

Boom!

With a brilliant sword light emitting, the attacks of Mo Yuchen and Dumu Ming collided violently in the air.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, the void trembled, and even the waves in this area were constantly tumbling and undulating.

Dumu Ming rose into the air, standing proudly in the sky, his cold eyes looked down at the young man coldly, and he hummed softly:

"Xiao Cheng's sword intent, it's a pity that your cultivation is still too weak, if you can get higher, Lao Tzu really can't bear your sword moves. ”

After saying that, Dumu Ming's footsteps collapsed, as if he was about to trample Mo Yuchen to death, the momentum was very fierce, and the momentum was very terrifying.

As Dumu Ming's footsteps approached, a series of thunders sounded in the sky.

The soles of his feet, which were entangled in the terrifying true qi, suddenly swelled to the size of a mountain, and pressed down fiercely on the top of Mo Yuchen's head.

This scene is very shocking.

How domineering and arrogant this Dumu Ming is.

He stepped on the top of Mo Yuchen's head, which was not only conceited, but also humiliating Mo Yuchen.

However, at this time, Mo Yuchen's eyes bloomed with blazing light, and he roared angrily, like bells and drums ringing in unison, shaking the sky.

The invincible momentum on his body formed a huge sword, directly facing the suppressed giant foot.

"Kill!"

The essence light in the young man's eyes burst out, even in the face of the older generation of powerhouses in the late stage of the Eightfold Transformation Realm, he was still fearless in his heart.

Bang!

The sharp sword light collided with Du Mu Ming's giant feet in the air, and the two erupted with terrifying power at the same time, like two meteors, slamming into each other fiercely, bursting into brilliant firelight.

"Instant eternity!"

At this moment, Mo Yuchen was like a sword immortal going upstream.

He held the Longyuan Sword in his hand and stabbed fiercely into the sky, and the huge sword light came out from the blade, intending to pierce the entire heavenly dome.

And the giant foot condensed by true qi was also pierced by Mo Yuchen's sword at this time, as if opening the world, a domineering sword roared towards Dumu Ming through the footprints.

"What, how long has it been, and this kid already has the power of the sevenfold peak of the Transformation God Realm. ”

"I'm afraid that the ordinary powerhouses of the eightfold god realm can't help him, or it won't be long before his strength will surpass the four heavenly kings. ”

Dumu thought secretly, his gaze full of strong killing intent.

Suddenly, a cold long knife appeared in his hand, spewing out a knife qi hundreds of zhang long, and slashed towards Mo Yuchen in the air.

"Yin-Yang Diagram!"

"Instant eternity!"

Seeing this, Mo Yuchen shouted again, and his black silk danced wildly.

He was like an ancient dragon god, his eyes were fierce and breathtaking, and the terrifying blood qi penetrated through his body, permeating the entire void, and a blazing purple-gold light erupted from him.

Rumble!

Mo Yuchen and Dumu Ming collided together, and the brilliant brilliance illuminated the entire sky, making the sun in the sky lose its color.

At this time, there is a peak showdown, and no one will let anyone.

Whether it was Mo Yuchen or Du Muming, they didn't dare to underestimate each other, and the power in their bodies exploded to the limit.

I have to say that Du Mu Ming is a strong man with incomparably rich combat experience after all.

After all, he still defeated Mo Yuchen a lot, and the vast sword qi shot out from the void, blasting the young man out and falling into the sea.

"Kill!"

Mo Yuchen no longer hid his clumsiness, directly took out the blood sword, and his body broke out of the sea, rushed towards the sky, and rushed towards Dumu Ming.

At this moment, the blood sword seemed to be an ancient giant beast that had escaped from the trap, and it erupted into a piercing scream, and a surging blood-colored river slowly rose behind Mo Yuchen, sweeping across the entire sky.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth turned red, and the vast blue sea was reflected as a sea of blood.

In the face of such a terrible blow, no one could resist it, not even Dumu Ming in the late stage of the Eightfold Transformation Realm.

"How is ......it possible" Dumu Ming's face changed suddenly, he stared at the blood sword in Mo Yuchen's hand tightly, his body couldn't help but tremble, his face was full of disbelief.

"Magic weapon!"

"It's definitely a top-grade magic weapon!"

Dumu Ming roared, he couldn't believe the fact in front of him, Mo Yuchen actually had a powerful high-grade magic weapon.

You know, this is a magic weapon that only the Holy Lord of Prajna is qualified to have.

In addition, even a powerhouse at the ninefold peak of the Transformation God Realm was not qualified to possess such a magic weapon.

How precious and powerful the top-grade magic weapon is, Du Mu Ming naturally knows that he has seen with his own eyes the power of the magic weapon used by the Prajna Holy Lord, and it is definitely a power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

However, now, he had to face the attack of a high-grade magic weapon in person, and the opponent was also a super demon whose talent was the best of the four heavenly kings.

A bitter smile appeared on Dumu Ming's face, he knew that he no longer had the strength to kill Mo Yuchen again.

If he persists in stubbornness, I am afraid that he will be the one who will be defeated in the end.

"I didn't expect it, how did I think of it!"

"This kid has actually obtained a high-grade magic weapon, it seems that this matter must be reported to the Azure Domain Lord as soon as possible!"

Dumu Ming let out a low snort, releasing the true qi of his whole body, preparing to resist the blow of the blood sword.

Bang!

The sky trembled violently, and a huge blood-colored sword light, like a divine light that penetrated the heavens and the earth, thundered down from the sky dome and slammed towards Dumu Ming......

Brothers!

Recently, this time has been busy, so the update has been a little delayed, I hope you will bear with me.

In the coming days, Ling Tian would try his best to keep the updates on time.

(End of chapter)