Chapter 252: The Power of Giants

The attendant didn't seem to want to continue talking to Xiao Mo at all, and before the words fell, the giant who was originally like a sculpture slowly stood up!

"What is this?"

Xiao Mo's eyes instantly flashed with a thick look of horror, staring closely at the huge body that had just stood up.

The body of more than 1,000 zhang tall is like a mountain, the whole body is completely composed of heavy boulders, and on his shoulder is a long sword that flashes with red light, and the sizzling sound is endless, as if even the surrounding air is swallowed alive.

The surging red mangs were like blood, and the rich bloody qi swept out in all directions.

Xiao Mo's eyes were also filled with a thick color of surprise, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had long since disappeared, leaving only an incomparably dignified color.

"Isn't this also a sword puppet?"

His eyes swept over the attendant who always had a hint of playfulness on the side, and a trace of jealousy flashed in Xiao Mo's heart for no reason, if this thing was really a sword puppet, then I am afraid he would have to run away.

is not only the strength of its physical body, but more importantly, the remnant sword, which is more than a thousand zhang in size, where is it still a long sword, it is clearly a towering giant pillar. The most feared thing is that the sword puppet has the assistance of the formation in his body, and once the attendant makes a move, he is equivalent to dealing with two mid-level royal powerhouses whose strength is comparable to that of a high-level royal king at the same time.

"Not surprisingly, it's indeed a sword puppet!"

Tang Daofeng's voice came slowly, and the solemn smell swept through the air, climbing up Xiao Mo's face.

"Don't worry, I won't make a move until you defeat him!"

The attendant on the side seemed to see Xiao Mo's scruples, and the corners of his mouth were crooked with a playful smile, and he said coldly: "If you can't even beat the big guy." I'm afraid it's not worth my shot!"

Insolent!

Naked insolence!

A fierce look flashed in his deep eyes, but it quickly erased and regained his calm. Once he was confused by the attendant's words, Xiao Mo fell behind on the battle spirit alone.

He took a deep breath and clenched the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. There was no solemnity in the deep eyes, replaced by a strong battle intent, and the majestic internal energy aura suddenly burst out at this time, and the void was filled with a little ripple, and the wisps of sword qi gathered towards the Xuanyuan Sword like lightning.

The mind turned, and the dazzling and brilliant internal light gathered and formed in the palm of the palm like lightning, but in an instant, the deep darkness swallowed up the golden rays, blazing. In an instant, it swept through the surrounding void.

The deep Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire wrapped the sword body of the Xuanyuan Sword in an instant, and vaguely, you can also see the veins of the Xuanyuan Sword body gradually being lit up, as if something is waking up little by little with the veins.

"Buzz!"

The long sword trembled suddenly, and the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire surged up, and vaguely, it seemed that a black dragon was rushing up from the sword body. A rich violent aura swept over with the sound of the sword, bringing a fiery aura. The terrible wave of destruction spread over this yellow sand.

"Well, it's a good sword!"

The attendant looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in Xiao Mo's hand with interest, and seemed to comment very leisurely.

Xiao Mo turned a deaf ear, at this time, he had already activated the full power of the Xuanyuan Sword, and its momentum seemed to have surpassed the best artifact. For this boulder sword puppet, Xiao Mo didn't dare to have the slightest luck in his heart, so he could only fight with all his might.

Not to mention, there is also an attendant eyeing him next to him.

"Roar!"

The boulder sword puppet also seemed to sense something, and slammed it towards the chest. The thick voice spread, mixed with the sizzling sound of the red mang, and Xiao Mo saw a red mang comparable to thunder sweeping directly towards his chest.

Xiao Mo's face did not change, urging the Taiqing butterfly dance steps, and the whole person instantly etherealized like a light butterfly, swimming up, like a butterfly through a flower, easily avoiding the red light that swept in. The whole person stood up with the strength of the sword body, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand swung up suddenly.

"Sting!"

The endless black flame started with the sword blade, dragged up a black flame more than a foot long, and swept directly towards the head of the boulder sword puppet. The majestic internal aura surged out, and the surging black flames continued to surge above the sword body, and the terrifying fluctuations swept out in all directions, and the void was torn apart.

"Good sword!"

The attendant smiled and pointed on the side, and for a moment it gave people a strange illusion, as if Xiao Mo was just here to hone it.

"Boom!"

Xiao Mo's complexion was always solemn, and there was only endless depth in his eyes, glowing with a little bit of war intent. The Xuanyuan Sword slammed into the boulder sword puppet's chest, and a violent roar suddenly spread.

The seemingly mighty Xuanyuan Sword gathered countless jet-black sword qi and smashed heavily on the chest of the boulder sword puppet, but it was only a splash of stone chips, and it didn't cause any damage.

Xiao Mo was not the slightest surprised by this, this sword puppet had the protection of the formation in its body, and its body was strong, so this kind of power was not enough to pose a threat at all.

"It seems that you can't fight hard!"

Confirming the idea in his heart, the light in Xiao Mo's eyes flickered rapidly, and the deep Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire on the Xuanyuan Sword fell off almost instantly, and it quickly blended with the Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire that flickered again in Xiao Mo's hand.

The Xuanyuan Sword disappeared in a flash, retracted the storage ring, and quickly changed his hands in front of him, and the surging Heavenly Lotus Demon Fire turned into a black flame and white tiger full of fiery aura almost in the blink of an eye, and the violent aura was not weaker than the previous Xuanyuan Sword.

"Go!"

Xiao Mo snorted lightly, waved his robe, and the huge white tiger roared angrily, raised its claws full of blazing and violent aura, jumped up and rushed towards the boulder sword puppet.

Stepping on the Taiqing butterfly dance steps, Xiao Mo's figure also rose with the trend, and the ethereal figure quickly rotated around the boulder sword puppet, and in a rapid flicker, there was a little imperceptible light flying out of the palm from time to time, and gently disappeared into the body of the boulder sword puppet.

The attendant's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, as if he sensed something, but he kept silent, just quietly watching Xiao Mo's movements.

"Old man Tang, is this okay?"

Xiao Mo seemed to have a calm face, but there was still a little drum in his heart, if only this boulder sword puppet was fine, even what kind of countermeasures would be understandable, but there were still attendants standing on the side who didn't know what to do, once he stirred it up, even if it was a good plan, I am afraid it would be just empty talk. (To be continued......)