The sword qi exploded indiscriminately, and half of the sky was dyed with a layer of colorful colors.

"Hahaha, a fragile waste, even if you have this ability, you dare to offend Sister Aoshuang."

Yunmo looked at the place in front of him that was shrouded in the light of martial arts, and his face had already shown a victorious smile, and he laughed.

In terms of realm, he is the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm, and Mu Fan only has one level of the Lingwu Realm.

In terms of martial arts, his triple giant sword technique can be called the pinnacle martial art among the mid-grade Xuan techniques, while what Mu Fan used was nothing more than a superficial technique of condensing qi and transforming shape.

The martial arts realm all had the upper hand, so he didn't take Mu Fan in his eyes at the beginning.

Even if I heard about Mu Fan's record of killing all sides, so what?

The Xuanwu Realm Elder that Mu Fan defeated, he could also defeat, and even felt that he would be more relaxed and comfortable than Mu Fan.

Mu Fan defeated Leng Aoshuang twice, but it was just an armored puppet given to Leng Aoshuang by the sect, and his strength was not as good as the tip of the iceberg of Leng Aoshuang's body, what was there to show off if he won?

With this contempt in mind, he didn't even bother to look at the results of the martial arts battle, and thought to himself that he was sure of victory.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A strange roar came from the dazzling light in front of him, and Yun Momei's smiling face suddenly froze, and he said in surprise: "What's the matter?" Why hasn't his martial arts disappeared? ”

Under his induction, the Divine Ape Arm that Mu Fan used was not dispersed by the giant sword technique, but instead forced his sword moves to retreat, and forced him step by step.

Those sword qi with different sword intents hit the arm of the divine ape, and immediately exploded into a cloud of colorful vitality and dissipated.

The movement created by the sword qi was quite large, as if countless cannons were constantly exploding in the palm of the hand, shaking half of the sky to tremble.

But his moves are loud and rainy.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of countless sword qi, he didn't even gnaw off a layer of skin on the palm of the divine ape, it was obviously a superficial martial art of condensing and transforming shapes, but his defensive power was even stronger than the mysterious power of the Xuanwu Realm.

This made Yun Mo couldn't help but look stunned, his head was like someone had smashed a hammer, and he kept buzzing, and he really couldn't figure out why the guy in the Lingwu Realm had such a strong strength.

"All swords are one!"

Seeing that the bells and whistles of the ten thousand sword qi could not contain Mu Fan, Yunmo gritted his teeth, and the vitality of his whole body rushed rapidly in the meridians, and the heat all over his body was steaming, and the vitality was poured into the giant sword.

The sword qi that was floating around the blade of the giant sword suddenly turned into a whole under his change of moves, and it was like an armor patch, constantly fitting to the surface of the giant sword.

Suddenly, the giant sword seemed to have been nourished with huge energy, and the sword body turned into a red-hot iron rod, constantly releasing scorching waves of qi outward.

Boom!!!

The strengthened giant sword collided with the divine ape's arm again, and the vitality that collapsed on the giant sword was like dust raised by the collapse of the mountain, collapsing in pieces, and the giant sword was slapped into a bow shape by the palm of the divine ape's arm.

"What! Lao Tzu spent most of his vitality to bless his sword moves, but he couldn't block his attack? ”

Yun Mo's face gradually became flustered, the dantian vitality ran wildly, the main body jumped forward in the air, and his arms pushed forward, slamming on the hilt of the giant sword.

The human sword was united, and the huge power that erupted from the giant sword finally made the leapfrogging divine ape arm temporarily stagnate.

And the force of the backlash made Yunmo's arms sore, and the hollow echo seemed to spread in his bones, and the bones of his whole body were emitting a lingering buzzing sound.

"What a strong force! Is this a Lingwu realm? The Xuanwu Realm is almost the same! ”

The power that shook back from the martial arts alone made his whole body almost fall apart.

Yunmo looked at the huge arm in front of him with a shocked face, and thought in fear: "This guy's strength is really not simple, I alone am not his opponent, I need to join Sister Aoshuang as soon as possible and punish this thief with her!" ”

The words did not fall, only the sound of the whirring wind behind me.

Yunmo looked back, and suddenly his soul flew out of the sky, and exclaimed, "How, how is it possible!" With such a powerful martial art, how can you perform two moves at the same time! ”

Behind him, an arm identical to the Divine Ape Arm that confronted him head-on swept the wind in the sky, and slammed towards his back like a rainbow.

High-level Xuan-level martial arts are in the same way, this is something that people in the Spirit Martial Realm can do?

The consumption of Xuan-level martial arts is huge, even if it is an eightfold Lingwu Realm, he can't afford the consumption of Xuan-level martial arts.

Not to mention that there were two Xuan-level martial arts in the meridians at the same time, which was simply beyond the scope that normal people could understand.

Even if an ordinary martial arts realm person has the determination to self-destruct the meridians, he can't run two moves of Xuan Gong at the same time.

Mu Fan heard his angry yelling, pulled the corners of his mouth without smiling, and the second martial vein full of evil qi poured the breath into his left hand and slowly pulled it forward.

The speed of the second divine ape arm that appeared behind Yunmo suddenly skyrocketed, and it struck towards Yunmo one after the other.

"Stop, stop! No!!! ”

Yunmo could only resist a divine ape arm with all his strength, and in the face of Mu Fan's moves from behind, he had no strength left to block at all.

Screaming in horror, he hastily withdrew his blessing on the giant sword technique, and was about to flee for his life after recovering all his Yuan Force.

As soon as he withdrew, the arm of the divine ape attacking head-on had no resistance, and he slammed forward, knocking him with a sword and turning him on his back.

Yunmo's mind was in a daze, and the screams he blurted out were completely incoherent, sounding like a monkey falling into a fire pit, squeaking in a hurry.

Rumble!!!

The two big hands were in one place in the sky, and the palms were so closed that not even a single hair could be inserted.

Yun Mo, who fell between his palms, didn't even have the strength to struggle, and was crushed into a meatloaf in an instant.

Su Mengqing heard a faint sound of broken bones, and her beautiful eyes showed a little unbearable, but she still didn't say anything.

After all, all of this is Yunmo's own fault.

At the moment when Yunmo was killed, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect inside and outside the Holy Land had a sense at the same time.

The elite disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the elders outside the Holy Land all looked down at the broken token in their hands and secretly exclaimed, "Yunmo is dead? The elite disciples of the inner gate are enough to rank in the top five Yunmo, and they die in the blink of an eye? Who is so powerful as to kill him? ”

"Did that dog slave do it? No! It must be Yunmo's bad luck and he fell into the trap of an irresistible formation, otherwise with his strength, who can kill him in seconds! ”

Leng Aoshuang looked at the broken token expressionlessly, although he didn't say a word, but on his indifferent face, it seemed to add a little chill.

Yun Mo's death was too shocking, although the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were teleported to all parts of the Holy Land by the teleportation array, the time they entered the teleportation array was less than a breath apart.

It's just a blink of an eye, and the elite among the top disciples in the inner sect actually died?

His death left a gloom in the hearts of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect that was difficult to dissipate.

Except for Leng Aoshuang, the other two elite disciples had already retreated, thinking that they must not fight against Mu Fan alone before they had a round with their companions.

That guy is not human at all......