With a whoosh, Adam flew out like a cannonball, striking the mountain wall with a deafening sound, and billowing smoke and dust drowned the silvery figure.

Then there was a stream of yellow flames, and Catherine was sent flying with a great force.

Successively knocked the two Dao Sword Masters into the air, Ai Xue left an afterimage, and instantly came to Bei Ying, clenched his fist with one hand, broke the blockade of the light element and divine power, and once again knocked the third Dao Sword Master into the air.

The royal blue came, and the power of eternal frost besieged Ai Xue at this time, and the gray-green power of silence was like a demon god who looked down on the world, covering Ai Xue's body, and the lord of the imperial sword actually ignored the power of eternal frost that blocked time, and punched Chen Yuetong who rose into the air into the ground.

The black curtain shrouded down, and the purple-black netherworld power was like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, invading the darkness from the ground, climbing towards Ai Xue, as if to devour it alive.

Like a shadow approaching on the ground and twisting its body like a poisonous snake, the netherworld power was cut off by the gray-green soil eroded by the power of silence before it touched Ai Xue, and then the shadow that tore through the darkness rushed out.

Red light and shadow appeared in the gap, and the blood-red power of the Imperial Soul erupted, condensing into a huge tower of light, and fell and suppressed towards Ai Xue in Maxwell's low roar.

With a cold snort, he let go of the gray-green long sword in his hand, Ai Xue raised his arms high, and he actually relied on his pure soul power to hold up the light tower formed by the power of the imperial soul.

In the next moment, Ai Xue seemed to be possessed by Hercules, grabbing the base of the light tower and rotating her body, like a blood-red spinning top, when the base was taken off, the light tower flew out.

The moment Maxwell hit him, the light tower disappeared, and Maxwell's body trembled violently, falling from a high altitude, and falling into the huge crater created by Chen Yuetong smashing to the ground.

"This is the ...... of the Lord of the Imperial Sword Strength? Mo Kaize muttered softly.

I don't know when the illusory soul body floating beside him Yan Zhen'er said: "This is just the tip of the iceberg of power, don't you see that Yichen's girlfriend is not even useful for the imperial sword?" ”

Mo Kaize raised his head and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar girl, his eyes were complicated, and he was speechless for a while.

Wan Yan Zhen'er didn't look at him, still looking at the battlefield, and said inexplicable words: "I admit that I underestimated human beings, and my hatred for human beings is just anger. ”

Mokaiser was silent.

Wan Yan Zhen'er also fell silent.

In the chaotic valley, the crisp and pleasant sound of the bell sounded, and two kinds of light splashed out, each occupying half of the space, pink gold and gray green, containing the power of the origin of life and the breath of creation, and the power of silence that filled the breath of destruction and devouring.

Yichen and Ai Xue were each shocked by the other's power and retreated dozens of meters.

"Thirty-eight meters." Ai Xue's voice was crisp.

Yichen didn't speak, and his retreat distance was seventy-three meters.

In the first confrontation between [First Sword Journey] and [Imperial Sword], the Imperial Sword suppressed the First Sword, and Yin Tu occupied a clear upper hand.

Mo Kaize finally frowned, and couldn't help but ask this illusory soul body named Wanyan Zhen'er, whose true identity is also the Seven Kings Palace: "Ai Xue is self-conscious, why do you want to help?" ”

The girl named Fursh explained, "There must have been some deal between them, and Yichen's girlfriend should have been unwilling, but she must have coerced her. ”

Mo Kaize nodded.

The two fell silent again.

A few minutes later, it was Wan Yan Zhen'er who broke the silence, she hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "I'm sorry for lying to you." ”

Mo Kaize shook his head: "It's me who is sorry for you." ”

Wan Yan Zhen'er was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, as if accepting his apology.

Just when the atmosphere was about to enter that strange quiet atmosphere, Wan Yan Zhen'er figured out the deeper meaning of Mo Kaize's apology, and looked at him fixedly: "Do you really want to do that?" ”

Mo Kaize didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Wanyan Zhen'er was anxious for the first time, not for her own life, but for a young man who had only lived for more than 20 years: "You will only die in vain, not only will you not hurt her, but you will also make the law of wind face the possibility of collapse." ”

"I'll keep it at the end to make sure the law of the wind doesn't collapse." Mo Kaize looked down at the iron-gray longsword.

Wanyan Zhen'er stopped talking, Mo Kaize had already made it obvious that he had made a choice, she would not interfere.

She knows her stubbornness, so she can feel his persistence and persistence even more.

Mo Kaize gently rubbed the iron-gray long sword with his hand, his thumb belly crossed the single-grooved sword tip, wiped the slender and straight sword ridge, swept the wide sword grid, stroked the inky cyan flat sword handle, and finally pressed on the cyan barb with a spiral pattern, and said a silent farewell to the [Dao Sword Dust Crown].

The iron-gray long sword shook violently, the surrounding air distorted, and a desolate and low sword roar sounded between heaven and earth.

The dust on the ground jumped, the breeze ran back and forth like a mischievous child, a soft cyan halo lingered around Mo Kaize, and the power of annihilation attached to the iron-gray long sword, dark and dull.

Airplanes!

The deep dark cyan shattered, the iron-gray long sword fell to the ground, the entire sword body was covered with fine cracks, and a wisp of cyan rushed out like a swimming fish, the speed was not fast, but the target was accurate, locking the gray-green shadow in the distance.

The gray-green light suppressed the power of the Origin, and Ai Xue kicked Yichen, the Lord of the First Sword.

Adam flashed out, [Dao Sword Ming Qi] slashed down, and was blocked by [Imperial Sword] horizontally, silver light splashed at the collision, and the light behind him converged into a huge snow-silver giant bird.

As soon as the sky and earth darkened, a gray-green sword light slashed out diagonally, submerging into the giant bird's body.

The light and shadow of the giant bird shattered, the light of the [Dao Sword Ming Qi] dimmed, and the seriously injured Adam was caught by Chen Yuetong, and quickly retreated to distance himself from Ai Xue, the master of the imperial sword, who did not pursue.

Maxwell handed a sword from Ai Xue's back, and red light appeared on his short hair, and the humanoid light and shadow in the sky also fell at this time, merging into his body.

After slashing out a sword and seriously injuring Adam, Ai Xue sensed the attack from behind, did not turn around, and turned his right wrist, [Imperial Sword] drew a graceful arc and slashed backwards.

Clang!

Stopped the Sword of Gathering Spirits, but a beam of blood red invaded the gray-green long sword along the sword body, and the power of silence easily blocked the attack of the power of the Imperial Soul, and Ai Xue, whose body was quickly twisted, kicked and hit Maxwell in the abdomen.

With this kick, Maxwell flew backwards with a hunched waist, and the red light and shadow that fell from the sky also broke away from his body and shattered in the air.

[Dao Sword: Holy Yin] loses most of its semi-metallic color.

Chen Yuetong and Catherine, who turned back, teamed up to stop Ai Xue, who was about to kill Maxwell, and the frost-filled [Dao Sword Foam Frost] and the [Dao Sword Xiye] that released high temperature overlapped with the sword body to attack, and the friction between water and fire created a violent force.

When a wild wolf is so hungry that its eyes are already glowing green, even a sturdy bison on the other side will become a desperate target for it.

But its enemy is not a bison, but an adult tiger with great strength and an amazing bite force and the king of the forest.

In the face of the violent power of water and fire, the power of silence seemed to be provoked, and a more domineering aura erupted, and the moment of collision was like a bamboo, tearing the other party to pieces.

Chen Yuetong's face turned pale, the light and shadow of the whale behind her slowly dissipated, and Catherine, who had already flown out, the peacock light and shadow above that was more gorgeous than Adam's silver giant bird disappeared one step earlier.

The last to rush into the battlefield was Bei Ying, her long white hair that was not sick had turned half white and half black at some point, and the space behind her was half light and half dark, which was very strange.

At this time, Bei Ying, with [Dao Sword Yu He] in her right hand and [Dao Sword Night Beam] in her left hand, had light and darkness in her hand at the same time, and the power she exuded was stronger than the combination of Chen Yuetong and Catherine.

She was not feeling well, her left arm was shaking wildly in the darkness, and the tearing pain spread from her arm to her scalp, destroying her spirit, a side effect of the intense collision between darkness and light.

Even with Yichen's help, Bei Ying, who is not the Lord of Darkness, still can't fully control the Sword of Darkness, and even if he controls it temporarily, he still has to pay a great price.

Darkness and light were in hand at the same time, and in an instant, a domineering aura that was not weaker than the power of silence erupted, white light and black light blended with each other, a yin and yang fish was formed, Bei Ying's figure was submerged in the body of the yin and yang fish, and Ai Xue was also swallowed by the yin and yang fish.

The yin and yang fish swim in the strange space formed by light and darkness, and Bei Ying, who briefly became the master of the two swords, and Ai Xue fought together, and the dark and light swords slashed together to resist the attack from the imperial sword.

Terrifying fluctuations spread out from the body of the Yin Yang Fish, shaking strangely, and the space had a faint tendency to shatter.

The two shadows moved rapidly in the body of the yin-yang fish that could not be seen through the sight, each staggering was a fight, the fluctuations became stronger and stronger, and the speed of the yin-yang fish swimming faster and faster, like a rioting fish in a fish tank frantically hitting the glass.

At a certain moment, the yin-yang fish slammed into the invisible wall of the strange space, and exploded into countless purple-black and milky white points of light.

The yin and yang fish shattered, and the space of light and darkness also collapsed.

Two rays of light, one white and one black, flew into the distance, it was the sword of light and the sword of darkness with a dull luster, and Bei Ying, who had returned to normal hair color, slammed into the mountain wall.

Ai Xue held the sword and slowly walked into everyone's sight, the tip of the gray-green long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and the gray-green pupils faintly looked around indifferently, and finally landed in a certain direction.

There, it's not Yichen, it's Mo Kaize.

At the moment when Ai Xue's gaze passed, Adam and the others, who were seriously injured, all felt a sudden fluctuation in that direction that made them feel palpitations, and that feeling of palpitations was no less strong than that of their enemy Ai Xue, the master of the imperial sword.

A wisp of cyan is not strong, like a tired old farmer who has finished farm work, slowly returning home step by step.

This kind of attack that exerts the power of the law to the extreme is no longer within the scope of the ability of the master of the Dao Sword, in addition to being recognized by the Dao Sword or the law, it must also have a super high degree of compatibility with the law.

And now, Mo Kaize has met this almost impossible requirement.

It was the Seven Kings Palace, and it was also the Fu Shi Zhen who was finished, looking at Mo Kaize, who was holding his hands behind him and insisting on not letting himself fall to the ground, with the body of a living being, it was almost a perfect fit with the law of wind, and this achievement had surpassed all the masters of the Dao Sword.

Including them, the Seven Kings Palace, the first Lord of the Dao Sword with innate advantages.