"Roar!!"

The illusory white tiger began to solidify, and the golden aura that permeated its body turned into a sharp sword, piercing towards the big hand.

"Puff puff!!"

In the palm of the big hand, wisps of pitch-black gas fell down, weighing as much as a thousand pounds, and everything around them began to twist. The sharp sword that had been transformed by the golden qi was suddenly scattered and exploded.

And under the continued suppression of the big hand, the Dao Huangquan rune evolved into a heavenly river, forming a divine lock like a management order. Trapping the white tiger, the dark destructive power spread, bombarding the white tiger's body, blasting out big holes.

The white tiger was in pain, roaring loudly, and his body was actually dissolved into a huge sword under the powerful attack of the destructive force, and the blazing light burst out, and the fierce breath continued to strangle the water of the Yellow Spring.

The Yellow Spring runes swirled between the fingers of the big palms, and the chaotic-colored light flickered. The destructive power in the palm of his hand evolved into a divine thunder and smashed down, and the whole big hand grabbed the knife gang, wanting to pinch it and explode.

"Shh

Dao Gang burst out with countless energies, constantly strangling. That terrifying power directly twisted off the fingers of a big hand and turned it into a billowing mist.

In the sky, a big hand and a huge sword gang fought fiercely, setting off bursts of violent wind pressure and sweeping out, and huge energy fluctuations escaped.

For a while, neither of them could help anyone, and if they continued like this, they could only lose both.

A hint of anxiety appeared on Mo Ning's face, if he dragged on like this, the other companions of the gray-clothed young man would come. Especially that Pengming, when Mo Ning used his divine thoughts, he found that there was a very terrifying energy in his body.

According to Mo Ning's guess, Peng Ming may have a magic weapon in his body. And the magic weapon that can be included in the body is at least a terrifying magic weapon above the third order.

"Sword Formation!Knot!!"

The Xuanyin Yuan Shen behind him held a mouthful of yellow springs, blooming into the sky, exerting the momentum of the broken river, and the power of yin and evil was blessed on the big hand. Mo Ning, on the other hand, slapped the storage bag, and streamers rushed out of it, suspended in midair.

This is a flying sword with a glittering handle, all of which have reached the level of a first-order magic weapon. And among them, there are two second-order magic weapon flying swords. In a batch of first-order flying swords, this dazzling glow bloomed, as dazzling as a round of divine sun.

Mo Ning pinched his hands together, and his true qi condensed into a formation pattern, hitting the sword bodies of those flying swords in mid-air. And when the array patterns emitting a glowing white light merged into the flying swords, these flying swords suddenly trembled.

Invisible fluctuations spread out and vibrated the space. The flying swords in the sky formed two six-pointed sword formations, and when they were united, a burst of brilliant light erupted, sweeping out like a wave.

Mo Ning's current magic weapon, plus the previous one, happens to have enough twelve magic weapon flying swords. It can form two six-mangled sword formations, and in these two six-mangled sword formations, there is a second-order magic weapon sitting in the town, and the power is amazing.

The two six-mangled sword formations were like two divine wheels, gushing out a brilliant light and divine light. In the sword array, streams of aura fluctuations converged together, forming a series of sword rays rushing out, piercing towards the gray-clothed young man.

However, these two six-mangled sword formations were cast by Mo Ning. He himself only had the cultivation of the late stage of the Expanding Dan Realm, and even if he condensed two six-mangsung sword formations, his power would only reach the level of the early stage of the Condensing True Realm. For the gray-clothed young man who had the strength of the late stage of the Condensation Realm, he couldn't pose any threat.

"Puff puff!!"

Sure enough, when four or five sword rays rushed in front of the gray-clothed young man. The other party sneered disdainfully, and his right hand reached out, and he was really angry. The surging force suddenly blasted the sword away, turning into stars and disappearing.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and a terrifying force slammed towards the gray-clothed young man, and the sound of breaking the sky resounded in the sky.

The phantom of a majestic mountain that is not known how many feet is large suddenly appeared above the head of the gray-clothed young man, exuding a strong and heavy atmosphere, and it was extremely surging. The next moment, it turned into a stone axe, wild and ancient, and cut down fiercely.

Runes swirled around the stone axe, and wisps of earthy yellow terrifying aura escaped and fell down. Then, a blazing light cut out from the stone axe and extended directly, as if connected to the sky, there was a charm of wanting to open up the world.

The gray-clothed young man was concentrating on fighting Mo Ning, where would he pay attention to anything else. I just felt a terrifying fluctuation coming from the top of my head, my scalp was numb, and a chill broke down my spine.

His reaction was also extremely fast, and he forcibly withdrew a true qi, blessed himself, and his body moved violently to the side. He felt a strong death threat!

"Poof!!"

A flash of blood flickered, and a large patch of viscous scarlet blood shot out and spilled into the air. I saw that the shoulder of the gray-clothed young man was slashed by a blazing light, and his entire right arm fell from the roots, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the broken arm, like a rain of blood.

A terrible scream came from his air, his left hand covered his broken arm, his face turned hideous, cold sweat fell like a torrential rain, his body was unstable, and he retreated again and again.

And that blazing light bombarded the ground, directly cutting out a gully ten feet long, which was extremely terrifying.

"Good opportunity!!"

Seeing this, Mo Ning's eyes suddenly lit up. How could he miss such a huge opportunity?

The young man in gray was attacked by a sneak attack and was seriously injured in carelessness. The true qi in his body began to be chaotic, and the sword gang that was cut out had gradually become illusory, and at this moment, as soon as Mo Ning exerted his strength, the big hand in the sky violently crushed the knife gang.

The next moment, the Xuanyin Yuan God behind Mo Ning roared, and a mouthful of Yellow Spring burst out with Endless Divine Dawn, which actually formed a new big hand in mid-air.

This big hand, the palm of the palm seems to contain a starry sky, vast and boundless, full of fifty zhang in size. Mysterious runes swirled around the palms and fingers.

Then, the peaks towered in the palm of the big hand, countless mountains and rivers needed to appear, and the mountains meandered like a wild dragon.

"Click!!"

Cracks in the space appeared, and streams of pitch-black destructive power poured out from the palms, which evolved into pale thunderbolts, forming a vast sea of thunder in the palms and submerging them, and all the peaks and mountains were shattered and turned into powder.

An even stronger aura of destruction swept out, as if lightning was roaring, meteorites fell, sword intent was horizontal, and five-colored divine fire was churning.