Chapter 86: The Fierce God in the Wind, Well Deserved

"It's called the 'perfect move?' ”

Xu Mochao stood in this ancient battlefield full of death, a little surprised.

He looked around and could see that a terrible battle had just been fought here.

In the last secret realm, Xu Mochao was also killed in the sea of corpses and blood, so he was no stranger to this scene.

It's just that the sadness and heroism left behind here are much more real than what I have personally experienced.

"Mental attack? Emperor, it's not bad! ”

Of course, Xu Mochao would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that he had been teleported to such a place by the old emperor, even if his five senses had reached the point of being real, and they could no longer be real.

Just as he was sighing, he suddenly heard the sound of rustling.

When he turned his head to look, he found that countless people who had already died had all staggered to their feet.

Their eyes were blank, their eyes were scattered, and their bodies exuded a strong sense of death.

Looking further back, there is less and less skin tissue on these people's bodies, and the back row is full of skeletons.

They held all kinds of weapons in their hands, including knives, guns, swords, boring, sticks, forks and other eighteen kinds of weapons that Xu Mochao had seen, as well as strange weapons that Xu Mochao had never seen.

The only thing they have in common is that whether these people are in zombie form or skeleton form, the weapons in their hands are all brand new, emitting a glittering cold light.

At least at the level of the Heavenly Sword Dragon Slayer.

"Are you coming at me?"

Seeing more and more skeleton soldiers coming out of the ground and silently turning in his direction, Xu Mochao, who was trapped in the illusion, was not in a hurry to leave.

According to the routine, while the old emperor pulled himself here, he must have also hidden somewhere in this illusion world, waiting for the opportunity to give himself a fatal blow.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, this army of undead creatures charged at him under the leadership of a particularly tall knight.

The knight was wrapped in dark armor, and instead of a horse, he rode a skeletal goat.

He was holding a long sword that exuded bursts of cold air and faint blue light, and it turned out to be a divine weapon on par with the Sword of Defeat, which was obviously not on the same level as other major roads.

"Very well, just let me see how powerful your perfect move is."

Xu Mochao slowly raised the sword of defeat in his hand, and the ferocious aura surged towards this army of nearly 10,000 dead souls without reservation at this moment.

The next moment.

Xu Mochao slashed out a sword.

It is the sword qi that spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills nineteen states!

But seeing a brilliant sword light flashing across the sky, the murderous aura contained in this sword seemed to be able to completely subvert this piece of heaven and earth, and the black light illuminated every corner of the ancient battlefield in an instant.

Integrating Xu Mochao's understanding of swordsmanship in the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, coupled with the top ten martial arts in this world, as well as the uneasy trick that he has just comprehended, Xu Mochao finally slashed out this sword that does not belong to the world!

For a long time, Xu Mochao has shown more talent than swordsmanship in terms of swordsmanship, and the six techniques of Aohan passed down from his family are already extremely clever, not to mention the magic knife, which can be called the most terrifying sword technique in the storm.

But in fact, he never let go of his sword practice.

Whether it is with the old sword saint and the nameless PK, or watching the comprehension of the sword twenty-three with his own eyes, to holding the sword of defeat, entering the Lingyun Cave to learn the top ten martial arts, and then to intersecting with the life and death of the broken army, Xu Mochao's understanding of the sword has never stopped.

Accumulate steadily.

When this sword was cut out, no matter what the result was, Xu Mochao finally comprehended the sword in the true sense and became a person who stood on the same level as Nameless, Old Sword Saint and others.

His sword heart, fierce, was also thoroughly stimulated at this moment.

Sword double cultivation.

Sword and sword.

Sword, sword, laugh!

Xu Mochao laughed loudly after cutting out this sword, and said to him, he could die at night.

This is Xu Mochao's happiest day since he crossed.

He finally found his meaning in life.

In addition to going undercover to help the secret realm among the practitioners, he also has to go to the end of the martial arts to see the peak wonders that have never been discovered!

"Huh? And alive? ”

After Xu Mochao cut out this sword, he thought that the army on the opposite side would die cleanly under his sword, but unexpectedly, there was only one left.

It was the death knight who was also holding a fierce sword, and he blocked Xu Mochao's sword with the sword in his hand, but the dark blue flames in the two eye sockets of the skeleton sheep looked like they were about to be extinguished.

What surprised Xu Mochao even more was that he actually spoke: "Human, you are very strong!" ”

Ha, isn't this an illusion created by the old emperor?

Wondering in his heart, Xu Mochao rode the wind and galloped, and the distance of thousands of meters was instantaneous.

"It's a pity that I can't use my strongest strength to fight you here."

The Death Knight was not surprised at all to see Xu Mochao come to him.

"Who are you?"

The death knight in front of him who blocked his sword was obviously different from the other undead troops.

He was infused with a soul.

"It's time," the Death Knight didn't answer Xu Mochao's question, but said regretfully, "I'm looking forward to fighting you again one day." ”

As soon as the words fell, a crack suddenly appeared in the space behind him, directly sucking him in.

"Hey~ You should leave a contact information!"

At this point, the whole space finally began to crumble.

"Isn't that going to hold up?"

Although he was a little curious about the true identity of the Death Knight, there were too many candidates who met this condition, and Xu Mochao didn't bother to think about it, seeing that the space was about to collapse, he raised the sword of defeat in his hand.

"Just let me give you a boost!"

But listening to the sound of "boom", the entire battlefield where Xu Mochao was located was like broken glass and cracked into countless pieces.

At the same time, Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang, Yan Beichen, Li Wen and other people who were struggling with countless undead armies suddenly felt a light pressure, and they saw that the skeletons who were fighting with them all dissipated like fine sand blown by the wind.

The next moment, everyone only felt that the world was spinning, and they had returned to the grove before, and they happened to see the scene where Xu Mochao held the sword of defeat and slashed the old emperor of Dongying into a bloody spurt.

At this moment, Xu Mochao's long hair was windless and automatic, holding the sword of defeat, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he was floating in the air.

Not far in front of him, the Old Emperor, Ye Chen, Po Jun, and all the Ghost Forks were all as earth-colored as they were.

This scene is like a painting, forever imprinted in the hearts of everyone present, and it will never linger again.

"Nie Feng!"

"Brother Feng......"

"Brother Nie is really amazing!"

"The fierce god in the wind is worthy of his name!"

"It's like a demon lord in the sky, it's really a Tai Sui god in the world!"

Yan Beichen looked at Xu Mochao's majestic appearance, and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, "This Nie Feng is simply ......"

He muttered to himself, wanting to use one word to describe Xu Mochao at the moment, but he couldn't find a suitable one after searching his stomach and intestines.

was hesitating, but heard a crisp female voice next to him say, "Awesome! ”

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Yan Beichen turned his head to stare at Youruo, not knowing what to say.

The other practitioners also looked at this eldest lady of the Tianxia Association speechlessly, although they knew that she would occasionally come up with a few vulgar words, but how well Yan Beichen described it, your two words are simply ......

Of course, you don't say that she is wrong, many people can only think of these two words when they think about it.

However, there are also experienced practitioners who are keenly aware of the problem.

Although this term is appropriate and easy to understand here, it is for the Overworld, and it is placed in the Wind and Cloud World......

"What's wrong, am I not right?"

At this moment, seeing the eyes of everyone looking at him, Youruo asked with a puzzled expression, "Brother said that when he described a person as very powerful, he should say so!" ”

Everyone saw Li Wen's embarrassed face, and they couldn't help but suddenly realize.

A few good people even patted him on the shoulder, "Next time, you might as well tell her that egg pain means depression, so that we can hear her say, 'The sun is setting, and the egg hurts people at the end of the world'." ”

Now that the general trend has been set, the atmosphere has become relaxed, and everyone has made jokes.

"Your perfect move, I'll take it."

saw that Xu Mochao had already put away the sword of defeat at this time, and said lightly, "But that's it!" ”

"Nie Feng, you!"

The emperor wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

I didn't expect Nie Feng to be so strong!

Now that all his hole cards have been played, there is still no way to take Nie Feng.

With his own defeat, Ghost Fork Luo and the men he brought from Dongying will definitely not be the opponent of the Central Plains martial arts people.

Fortunately, he still has one last hope.

"Nie Feng, do you think you've won?" The old emperor snorted coldly, "Do you know what my intention is in coming to the Central Plains this time?" ”

Hearing the emperor speak, the face of the practitioner who knew the plot changed, and two words invariably appeared in his mind:

Dragon Vein!

Could it be that the old emperor has already succeeded?

But if this is the case, they can't help it, after all, they were all busy dealing with Ye Chen before, who would have thought that the old emperor would come at this time?

However, Xu Mochao said coldly, "I don't care what you want to do!" ”

"Nie Feng, you will definitely pay the price for your arrogance!"

The Emperor was thinking about what to say to delay time, when he found his sons, Rakshasa and Iron Ladder Shinsha, with a large group of ninjas.

"Father, father!"

I started calling Dad from afar.

The old emperor also burst into tears with excitement, "My son, come and save my father!" ”

"Save you?"

Xu Mochao glanced at the old emperor with an idiot-like gaze, "They are all mud bodhisattvas who cross the river and can't protect themselves, and they still save you?" ”

The Emperor was shocked when he heard Xu Mochao's words, and stared at it, only to find that these two people were leading a large group of ninjas and were fleeing for their lives!

Behind them were two Grim Reapers, mercilessly harvesting the lives of these ninjas.

"Yaga!"

The old emperor finally couldn't help but let out his own national scolding, he didn't understand why so many people were chased by two middle-aged people, they looked like ordinary strong men!

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