"The dragon is in the sky!"

In the face of such a terrifying power, Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a wave of the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand, he violently turned it into a circle of blue-gold wheels.

Buzz!

In an instant, it shrouded up and down, left and right, impermeable to the wind, and the water could not splash in!

Treacherous and powerful, the attack power is extremely strong as a defense, even if it is a slightly stronger attack power, it is not expected to break through!

Woohoo!

But at the moment when this light curtain was formed, the afterimage of the wind and white clothes came together, and the sword in his hand was handed out in an instant!

It's hard to imagine how strong the speed of Feng Baiyi can be to make so many afterimages make the same action!

Click!

Almost at the same time, on the fierce light curtain transformed by Fang Tian's painting halberd, countless sparks broke out in an instant, and the piercing resonance of gold and iron even stirred the void!

But inside, Mo Chen's body shot out countless blood marks!

Such an airtight defense has been breached!

"Boom"

Although they were all skin injuries, Mo Chen still snorted, gritted his teeth and held on, not letting his moves dissipate in an instant.

Without it, although it was only pierced by the sword, the pure and terrifying single-attribute wind martial intent contained in it was deeply swept into the flesh and skin, and even had a tendency to invade the meridians in the body!

If it weren't for the incomparably pure demonic qi of Demon Chen, especially under the careful cultivation of the Demon Spirit Corpse Emperor for many years, the power of the martial body and the power of Yuan Xiu had already reached a state of balance, otherwise, the move would have been disrupted a long time ago!

What especially made Mo Chen's heart sink slightly was that this almost extreme wind martial intent even contained a trace of the aura fluctuation of the law of wind!

If it was in the past, he might have missed it, but the deity Li Chen had comprehended the law of fire, although he did not use the strength in the martial arts, but it was also the same breath fluctuation that could contaminate the power of the law with the true yuan moves, so as to enhance the attack power!

In other words, Feng Baiyi, the brother who had been refined by the Feng Xiang Battle Saint, was not a top-notch Heavenly Void Realm Supreme, but a Battle Saint powerhouse who also possessed the power of the Martial Domain, the Yuan God, and the Law!

Although he can't use the power of the law, he can only be said to be the most ordinary, and he can even be called a quasi-war saint.

But even so, Feng Baiyi's strength is enough to crush anyone present, or even everyone!

"Hmph, give this seat - shattered!"

The wind white clothes snorted indifferently, and the sword in his hand was lightly handed forward!

Buzzing!

I saw that the cyan brilliance suddenly bloomed, and all the afterimages dissipated, or rather, they were condensed behind the white clothes.

It's as if there are countless wind white clothes that stab out a sword in the same direction in an instant!

The cyan light and shadow swelled, as if it had turned into a cyan giant sword of tens of zhang in size, wrapped in unimaginable terrifying coercion, and stabbed straight down!

Click!

In an instant, the sharp light curtain of the painting halberd dancing rapidly collapsed, like a mirror, shattered into countless pieces!

"Boom!"

The supernatural power was broken, Mo Chen snorted, and the corners of his mouth spilled blood and rolled back.

What was especially terrifying was that under this powerful impact, he almost couldn't hold Fang Tian's halberd and was blown out.

Even if he finally held it, bright red blood stains overflowed from the tiger's mouth!

Rumble!

After rolling dozens of feet upside down, Mo Chen was holding Fang Tian's halberd upside down, and he could stop the retreat.

"Hey, I'd like to see how you block this sword!"

Feng Baiyi sneered, and in a flash, his body dragged the cyan giant sword that was dozens of zhang in size, and stabbed down again!

The terrifying power is even stronger than just now!

"Dragon Dance!"

Mo Chen immediately sank his waist, suddenly burst into a shout, suddenly paused the halberd in his hand, held the halberd with both hands, and stabbed forward fiercely.

Roar!

The treacherous and inexplicable pitch-black demonic aura permeated from the painted halberd, and suddenly turned into an extremely hideous black demon dragon, roaring angrily and rushing towards the sword!

The pulse fluctuations it emitted were impressively beyond the power that ten percent of the peak pulse should have!

This is not simply a matter of relying on the strength of the demonic energy, but the real detachment!

Although there is no blessing from the power of the law, from the side, Mo Chen's martial arts realm is no worse than Li Chen!

It's a pity that in the face of the Wind Sword that contains the fluctuation of the breath of the law, no matter how strong the breath of this demon dragon is, it will not be able to resist the law after all!

Click!

The two intersected, and suddenly burst into a piercing roar, and the powerful energy swept across, forming an invisible hurricane, and the cave that was blowing vigorously continued to expand.

But it was only blocked for a moment, and the huge cyan wind sword pressed up fiercely, and gradually pierced into the mouth of the demon dragon.

"Give this seat - explode!"

Feng Baiyi's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect Mo Chen to be so difficult, but he couldn't help him, and he once again increased his strength in his hand, mobilizing the true yuan and the law aura of the limit at full speed!

Buzz!

The light of the cyan wind sword suddenly rose, and it stabbed into the mouth of the demon dragon in its entirety, and then unabatedly touched the tip of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Jingling!

In the piercing sound of gold and iron, a burst of sparks stirred, and the violent and fierce energy was vented again.

It's just that this time it didn't sweep to both sides, but directly hit Mo Chen!

"Poof"

Rao is Demon Chen is also not inferior to Li Chen, in the face of such a terrifying force, especially under the suppression of the power of the martial domain, all the energy and even the demonic qi emitted by himself have all hit him!

In an instant, the sword intent of the wind, which had not yet been suppressed, skyrocketed several times again, and in the wounds on his body, I don't know how much blood mist burst out in an instant.

Even, there were several paths that came out of the body, and several blood holes were formed!

Mo Chen's whole person was also blown away fiercely, and he crashed into the rock wall behind him.

Whoa!

Huge rocks scattered and buried him inside!

"So strong?"

Zuo Zhuang was still directing the corpse insects, looking for the nodes of the array underground, hoping to break the formation.

If he can get out of the big array, it doesn't matter if he is a battle saint powerhouse or not, if he wants to leave, no one can stop him!

Shen Gongchan's pale face was full of anxiety and worry, staring at the battle situation between Mo Chen and Feng Baiyi from time to time, and looking at Li Chen sitting cross-legged from time to time, trying to save the Big Mac!

In the palm of the clenched hand, because it was too hard, it was pierced by the nails, and the blood stains flowed everywhere, but I didn't feel it!

No matter how much she wanted to help, there was nothing she could do at this time, she could only watch as Feng Baiyi raised her sword again!

"You are also a generation of supreme pride, this seat will give you a ride!"

Feng Baiyi slowly raised his sword, his eyes fell on the stone pile indifferently, with his perception, how could he not know that Mo Chen was not dead!

But under the suppression of his strength, Mo Chen is not far from death!

Buzz!

Countless cyan sword rays fell from the sky, shrouding Mo Chen, who had just shaken up from the pile of rocks!

Seeing that he could only hold Fang Tian's halberd, barely standing, covered in blood, and crumbling, he obviously couldn't resist this sword that contained the power of the sword domain and the law!

It seems that the next moment, Mo Chen is about to be torn to pieces!