Chapter 137: Evil Sword
Surrounded by many enemies in an instant, Mo Qian's face was still as usual, and his clear eyes were full of calm.
"Yin and Yang!"
Two ancient syllables spit out from Mo Qian's mouth, and the meaning of yin and yang suddenly permeated this space, accompanied by an extremely mysterious breath.
At this moment, Mo Qian's long sword in his hand swung and drew one mysterious trajectory after another on the void, and everywhere he passed was the divine light.
Phew!
The sword light surging with the meaning of yin and yang, cutting off this side of the void in an instant, making all attacks invisible.
"Kill him!"
Shang Tianhan's eyes were cold, his face was full of murderous intent, and after shouting, he pushed sideways with a spear.
On the spear, the golden light was shining, and there was a fierce momentum sweeping, like a pole to open the sky, the sharp qi seemed to be able to cut through the chaos.
Clang!
After Mo Qian shook away the opponent on the left with a punch, he held his sword to meet it, and collided with the spear, and suddenly burst into a monstrous momentum.
Both of them had the combat power of the Extreme Realm, and the strength of their bodies was endless, and the blades in their hands poured out, shaking the void and trembling.
call
Although he blocked this blow, Mo Qian instantly felt his arm go numb, and the blood and qi in his body surged.
Rumble!
Without giving Mo Qian a chance to breathe, He Xingyan came with a spear, and the rolling momentum roared, and the sound of thunder sounded.
Clang!
Mo Qian's expression was calm, and a sword swung out to the right, meeting the spear, and the sword shook the other party out of the way.
"Fight!"
Under the siege of everyone, Mo Qian felt that the battle blood in his body was about to boil, and the strong battle intent seemed to have turned into substance.
He wants to take this opportunity to have a big battle to sharpen his mighty strength.
Only in the big war can you grow the fastest and temper your own strength more purely.
Mo Qian held a long sword, and if a flash of lightning flashed, he carried a fierce sword qi.
A sword was pushed out and slashed at Jiang Chen, who was holding a red sword, and with a bang, Jiang Chen was also shocked and flew out under the dazzling sparks.
Rumble!
At this moment, the spear in Shang Tianhan's hand struck, and the rolling power was like a long river, and it continued to bombard Mo Qian.
In an instant, Mo Qian felt a crisis, and without the slightest hesitation, he used the Qingpeng body technique, and the light wings behind him shook slightly, turning into a blue light and dodging the past.
Phew!
Then, the long sword in his hand swung out, and one after another brilliant sword light burst out, like a sharp divine sword piercing through the void.
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The sword was aimed at Jiang Chen, and the sword light instantly shot towards his left shoulder, leaving a dazzling blood mark on his body.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The left side was slashed by the sword light, Jiang Chen hated it in his heart, and his eyes instantly turned red.
Moreover, the red sword in his hand began to emit a faint blood light, accompanied by an evil aura.
This breath seemed to come from the abyss, as if it came from purgatory, as if the killing god had appeared, making everyone in the audience feel a sense of foreboding.
Roar!
It was like a roar from a demon in purgatory, as if it had come across the space, making everyone feel their scalps tingle.
Even Jiang Chen himself was suddenly startled, and couldn't help but become trembling.
Ever since he got the red sword, he had found that his mind had been affected by the sword many times, and even seemed to be controlled by the red sword at times.
However, he soon calmed down, and there was a sense of excitement in his heart, as long as he could kill Mo Qian, it would be worth the big price.
Phew!
Just when the red sword stabbed towards Mo Qian, the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand suddenly burst into bright light, and there was a vision of the ancestors stepping into the sky on the sword.
The glow of the sun, the color stripes, but it reveals a long-standing atmosphere of vicissitudes, as if it has crossed time and space, and has been passed since ancient times.
Zheng!
The sound of the sword continued, and the Killing Immortal Sword seemed to have been revived, and with its extraordinary spirituality, it instantly broke away from Mo Qian's hand and shot towards the red sword.
In the brilliant light, the two long swords met each other, like two stars colliding, and suddenly burst out with the power of destroying heaven and earth.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the void exploded, and in an instant, dense cracks appeared, and that devastating wave unfolded, shaking everyone sideways.
However, the Immortal Sword seemed to have a spiritual wisdom and deliberately suppressed that wave of destruction, otherwise, everyone around him would be afraid that he would be robbed because of this.
Clang!
The Sword of Killing Immortals is worthy of the name of killing immortals, and every time it attacks, there is an incomparable fierceness, as if it can really meet immortals and kill immortals, and kill gods when encountering gods.
In the void, visions continued to rise, and there was a scene of ancestors stepping on the sky and roaring in all directions.
Similarly, the red sword also rose with a vision, as if there was an evil lord of the world, opening his mouth and roaring, and immediately sucked the vitality of heaven and earth into his mouth.
The ancient ancestors were incomparably strong, even in the face of an evil lord, they still didn't pay any attention to it, raised their long legs like pillars, and stepped on the top of the evil lord's head with one kick.
roar
The demon lord was furious, roaring, roaring, and his hands turned into fists, and he blasted out towards the pillar-like foot.
Boom!
The fist collided with the sole of the foot, and there was no earth-shattering explosion, but it made a strange sound, like the heartbeat of a god, and like the beating of a war drum.
This kind of voice was very dull, which made everyone's hearts tremble, as if the end was coming, and the whole world was covered with a depressing atmosphere.
"Ahh
Suddenly, a protégé let out a heart-rending roar, even if he covered his ears, his head was still shattered by the sound, and he lost his life in an instant.
Except for him, the others were far away and were not robbed, but most of them were oozing red from their ears, and their eardrums were almost cracked.
Only Mo Qian, along with the other three peerless geniuses, did not suffer much damage, because they all used their own treasures to protect themselves.
On the top of Mo Qian's head, an ancient tripod hangs, and a trace of chaotic qi hangs down, as if blocking the surrounding space.
Phew!
The sword light was surging, and every wisp was like a divine sword in the sky, bombarding the red sword, and suddenly emitting a dazzling spark.
The sword of killing immortals and the red sword clashed, and the vision of the ancestors and the vision of the evil lord were killed together, this kind of recovery was really like a miracle, and everyone was fascinated.
Clang!
After a battle, the red sword could not stop the attack of the Immortal Killing Sword, and was attacked again and again, and was defeated and retreated.
Moreover, the vision of the evil lord also showed a trace of decadence at the feet of the ancestors who stepped on the sky.
Rumble!
The ancestors stepped on the sky, and a giant foot fell from the sky, and if the sky pressed down, it instantly stepped on the head of the evil lord.
This time, the evil lord of the world failed to dodge the past, and was trampled on with a kick, and in an instant, it was like porcelain shattering, and his entire body turned into invisible.
Clang!
At the same time, the red sword was also slashed out by the Killing Immortal Sword, and the dark red light on the sword body suddenly dissipated, losing that kind of revival spirituality.
Repelled the strong enemy, the vision of the ancestors stepping on the sky dissipated, and the immortal light on the sword of killing immortals disappeared, and soon fell silent.
"Kill!"
After seeing the Immortal Sword fall silent, Shang Tianhan let out a loud shout and pushed out towards Mo Qian with a spear.
His eyes flashed with a blazing greedy light, and he thought quickly in his heart, wanting to snatch the Immortal Sword in his hand.
Even Qiao Liang, who had always been calm and indifferent, had a glint in his eyes, thinking about whether he should take the Immortal Killing Sword.
However, he quickly shook his head secretly, because he saw the greed in Shang Tianhan's eyes and didn't want to clash with the other party.
Even if his cultivation is much stronger than the other party, he will not offend the other party recklessly, after all, Shang Tianhan's background is not small, and the family power behind him is huge.
If he didn't have a great grudge, he wouldn't offend that kind of person, and the other party's combat power was not as strong as him, because he was a few years older and had to enter the cultivation path a few years before the other party.
Otherwise, in terms of talent and potential, the other party is no worse than him.
Phew!
Mo Qian used the Qingpeng method, turned into a Qingpeng in the sky, caught the Killing Immortal Sword in an instant, and swung a sword towards Shang Tianhan.
The long sword was simple and unpretentious, but it played a surging momentum, and each sword light was like a divine light across the sky, and the sharp qi shattered the void.
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At the same time, Jiang Chen retrieved the red sword, but the aura on his body also instantly declined.
No one noticed that there was a hint of red flashing in his eyes, like thunder in the night, fleeting and disappearing.
Rumble!
Under everyone's gaze, Mo Qian held a long sword in the air, and met the spear in Shang Tianhan's hand, and suddenly burst out with a brilliant divine light, flooding this piece of void.
The two fought in the void, like two lightning bolts in the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, making people dizzy.
Clang!
Mo Qian was almost pierced by the spear through his left shoulder, but fortunately, the long sword in his hand was swung out, blocking this shocking killing opportunity.
At the same time, he punched out, and the majestic power flowed through, revealing from the white fist, shaking away the opponent in front of him.
"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go and help Brother Shang!"
Seeing that Shang Tianhan was beginning to show a hint of decline, Qiao Liang couldn't help but turn his head to look at He Xingyan and the others, and said in a deep voice.
He could see that Mo Qian was simply a natural fighter, able to grow rapidly in battle, if he didn't let people go to help, Shang Tianhan was afraid that he would be defeated and retreat.
Moreover, he didn't want to see Shang Tianhan become Mo Qian's whetstone, he didn't want Mo Qian to sublimate quickly in battle, and he wanted to get rid of this thorn in his side as soon as possible.
If it weren't for Jiang Yan in front of him, he would have personally gone into battle and joined forces with Shang Tianhan to kill Mo Qian.
Although he also has his own pride in his heart, in front of his rival, he can't care too much, as long as he can kill Mo Qian, it doesn't matter if he uses any means.
"Kill!"
He Xingyan's faces changed, and although they had an instinctive fear of Mo Qian in their hearts, they also went into battle hard.
Except for Shang Jun, everyone else joined the battlefield and once again surrounded Mo Qian in the center.
On everyone's face, in addition to that kind of ferocity, there is also an inexplicable hatred.
It's like Mo Qian has a deep hatred with them, and he has reached a state of endless death, and he must behead Mo Qian under the sword.
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