Chapter 226: The Decisive Battle of the Peak Sword Meeting

Mu Chen and Bei Tianzuo were still standing in the light mask, although they had just experienced a big explosion inside, they were not embarrassed, not only could they not see the injury, but even their clothes were not tattered.

"Mu Chen, it's really difficult for me to beat you, but I didn't use my trick, but before that, I still have to advise you to abstain, because I can't control his power with this move, as long as you make a move, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die, and the damage to your muscles and veins will affect your cultivation in the future, your talent is the only one I have seen in my life, I don't want to destroy you, you are still young, it is only a matter of time before you surpass me in the future, so you listen to me, abstain!"

Bei Tianzuo's eyes could not hide his appreciation for Mu Chen, and then it was replaced by a ruthless fighting spirit, in his dictionary, he would only show mercy if others abstained, but if the other party insisted on fighting, he would not stay.

"You're looking too highly of yourself, fight!"

A faint killing intent surrounded Mu Chen, Mu Chen's eyes were cold and red, and he inserted the Blue Scale Sword back into his waist, while his hands were tightly holding the Evil Emperor Sword.

"Okay, since you insist on this, I might as well obey my fate if I am respectful!"

Bei Tianzuo's right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, as if the strength of his whole body was injected into the sword, and he saw that the green tendons on his right arm were constantly beating like poisonous snakes, and he only listened to him say word by word: "Dominate the world!"

Shangguan Nanzheng immediately stood up, but the rules of the Sword Summit did not allow outsiders to interfere, so he had the heart to save Mu Chen, but he still endured it, but turned his head and said to Master Huikong: "Master, we will protect the surroundings together in a while, and the defensive formations around the Sword Platform may not be able to block Tianzuo's offensive!"

"Amitabha, this is nature!"

Master Huikong said in the Ten Ways.

Shangguan Nanzheng couldn't help but glance at Mu Chen, who was wrapped in blood, whether you can survive depends on your own creation, wouldn't it be too much of a pity if such a good material fell.

Bei Tianzuo's body swelled suddenly, and a momentum against the sky erupted, only to see a giant more than thirty meters high appear behind Bei Tianzuo, holding a long sword, like a domineering god, unstoppable, at this moment as if he was about to kill the god and slaughter the Buddha, no one dared not surrender in front of him.

"Ah......h

Bei Tianzuo suddenly raised his sword and slammed it into the ground, and the giant, like his incarnation, plunged the giant sword in his hand into the ruined ground.

A dominant world, unrivaled sword momentum suddenly spread from Bei Tianzuo's surroundings to the surroundings, his move does not seem to be attacking the enemy, but destroying the heaven and the earth, except for himself, the heaven and the earth are all his enemies, destroying everything, dominating the world is the true meaning of this sword move.

The sword momentum spread against the sky, and the light shield that protected the sword platform and the stone pavilion could not withstand the impact of the sword momentum, and immediately exploded, but the aura of destruction suddenly rushed to the face, and everyone in the stone pavilion was frightened to change their faces, they all knew that as long as they were affected by this destructive storm, they would not survive.

Just as this devastating sword storm swept out, nine figures appeared in the sky in all directions, and at the same time slapped a palm, imprinted on the storm, the seemingly unstoppable sword storm, when it encountered this soft power, it was immediately fixed, unable to think about the surroundings.

These nine figures are naturally the eight people of Shangguan Nanzheng, they looked at the center of the sword platform, and looked at the field with some nervousness, but they also felt that Mu Chen was probably already fierce and unlucky.

"Mu Shaoxia!"

Wei Linglin and the others changed color one after another, not afraid of this sword storm, they all stood up worriedly, for fear that Mu Chen would have an accident.

Just when everyone thought that Mu Chen would be defeated, a blood-red sword light suddenly lit up in the invincible sword storm, which only flashed and then disappeared.

Immediately afterward, the sword storm quickly weakened, and I saw a figure thrown out of the storm.

"That's?"

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know who was the first to call out: "That's Bei Tianzuo!"

Shangguan Nanzheng was also surprised, and immediately skipped over and brought the unconscious Bei Tianzuo down, but seeing that his face was pale and his lips were purple, it was obvious that he was not lightly injured.

The sword storm dissipated, and Mu Chen's figure appeared in front of everyone, but he was like two people at this time.

But seeing that Mu Chen's hair turned silvery-white, his pupils were covered with dazzling blood, and even his delicate face became a little hideous, strange runes appeared, and the green tendons on his forehead also burst out, constantly beating.

"Is that Mu Shaoxia?"

The hairy mouth opened wide, exposing the two buck teeth, and he couldn't close his mouth.

"Mu Shaoxia, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Linglin's pretty face was full of worry, and she was about to run over, but was stopped by Gao Zizhen beside her: "Wait, don't go over yet, Mu Shaoxia is obviously a little weird!"

To say that when Mu Chen hit Bei Tianzuo with a sword just now, his sanity was still a little sober, and he temporarily withdrew his hand to save Bei Tianzuo's life, but at this time, his consciousness was completely lost, and he was once again reduced to a monster that only knew how to kill.

A creepy killing aura burst out from Mu Chen's bones, diffusing between heaven and earth, and the thick bloody mist even hid the full moon, and the earth fell into darkness again, as if it was the end of the world, and the demon god was about to descend.

Mu Chen roared to the sky, his body began to expand at a visible speed, revealing bronze muscles like copper juice, covered with blood-colored red lines, and his body was gradually getting bigger, growing to more than three meters tall.

"This kid has become a demon, and the only way to stop him is to kill him!

The valley lord of the Witch Sword Valley, with a fierce light in his triangular eyes, proposed.

"The Wumeng Valley Lord is right, let's shoot together!"

Tie Xinluo, the head of the Vajra Sword Sect, immediately catered to Dao. Three days ago, Mu Chen defeated his son Tie Zongpeng in public, making him lose face in the King Kong Sword Gate, he had already hated Mu Chen, and he naturally would not miss such a good opportunity.

Several other heads also nodded one after another, only Sun Xiangli was silent, looking at Muchen with complicated eyes, not knowing what to do.

The only ones left who did not express their stance were Shangguan Nanzheng and Master Huikong.

Shangguan Nanzheng saw that Bei Tianzuo was seriously injured and in a coma, and hurriedly used his skills to heal him, how could he still care about other things, after all, Bei Tianzuo was a rare genius of the Shangguan royal family, second only to Shangguan Lingyun's existence, if he fell into any sequelae that affected his future cultivation, it would definitely be a big loss for the Shangguan royal family.

"Amitabha! It's a pity that such a kendo genius!"

Master Huikong bowed his head slightly and said, also revealing his own meaning.

"Master Huikong is merciful, I will complete this young man's task!"

A ray of cold light burst out of Wu Meng's triangular eyes and he was the first to pass over, but at this moment, suddenly a black wave shot towards him, and the speed was so fast that even he was stunned.

Touch!

Wu Meng shattered the black fluctuations with one palm, only to see a huge figure appear in front of Mu Chen, it was Xiao Hei's combat state, no matter what the master became, it was still the most loyal guardian.

"I didn't expect this kid to have such a powerful demon beast, but if you want to stop me, it's still delusional!"

Wu Meng snorted coldly, and saw that eight black shadows like himself immediately appeared in the air, which were the eight sword qi clones, and at the same time they greeted Xiao Hei.

Although Xiao Hei is already a seventh-level demon beast, ordinary martial artists in the late stage of the Xuanling Realm can also fight, but Wu Meng is obviously not an ordinary martial artist in the late stage of the Xuanling Realm, only to see the eight doppelgangers and the deity point out a finger at the same time, and the nine sword qi shot towards Xiao Hei at the same time, locking all its directions and shaking it back.

Xiao Hei withdrew from a distance of more than twenty meters, and his body was hit by three sword qi, spilling blood, but the wound closed at a visible speed, and it pounced again, entangling Wu Meng.

Although Wu Meng can have the upper hand, he can't get out of being entangled by Xiao Hei, who is not afraid of life and death, and he can't attack Mu Chen for a while.

At this time, Mu Chen's demonization had been completely completed, and his blood-red eyes looked at the people around him, and he slowly leaned in.