A thunderclap flashed, and rumbling thunder came from the distant sky. The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and it was quickly enveloped in dark clouds. Dots of rain fall on the ground, at first dots that are not big or small, and then connect into lines and flatten into surfaces. The smell of rain mixed with dust was in the air, but the smell disappeared in an instant, for the rain was already pouring down.

Everyone took refuge in the view to avoid the rain, only Mu Yuncheng and Emperor Ming were still standing in place, and then there was Emperor Ming's right-hand man, Ji Du and Rahu.

The rain was surprisingly heavy, and people couldn't open their eyes. There was even a long hair that was wet in front of his forehead by the rain, covering his eyes.

Mu Yuncheng didn't use his eyes, he could also observe Emperor Ming's actions with his qi, and as for Emperor Ming, the powerful internal breath emanating from his body was enough to make the rain falling from the sky bypass him without wetting his robe. This strength alone is enough to look at the world's heroes.

"On a rainy day like this, both our speed of movement and the strength of our moves will be greatly affected, and Emperor Ming has formed a protection with internal force, which can block the rain, so that the heavy rain will only cause trouble to Sword Saint Mu, and will not have the slightest impact on Emperor Ming. Lei Wuwu saw Mu Yuncheng's lonely figure in the rainstorm, and couldn't help but worry about his situation.

Isn't God helping us too?

The Qing Ming Divine Sword suddenly shook, the cross green mang was fleeting in the rain, and the Emperor Ming erected the evil son of heaven to the left with a careless sweep, and then saw the cross sword light flying out obliquely, and it didn't fall into the rain outside the cliff.

The Tianxiao Six Swords suddenly dispersed from behind Mu Yuncheng, spinning rapidly in mid-air, like six brightly colored light wheels, constantly attacking Emperor Ming.

The Evil Heavenly Son in the hands of Emperor Ming was tired of dealing with the six swords, and he couldn't concentrate on dealing with Mu Yuncheng, like the Mu family's sword control skills, which was the most headache for the opponent.

And Mu Yuncheng flew into the air at this moment, holding the Qingying Divine Sword high with one arm, making a posture that he was about to be cut down, but the sword did not fall, but the wind attacked. A hurricane blew on the flat ground, like a thin tornado after the clouds went straight to the clouds, and the thunder and lightning flashed in the hurricane, and the power was unparalleled. The flat ground paved with blue bricks in front of the Wuyang View was lifted by the hurricane, like a hungry and thirsty beast's mouth, and it was frantically bitten towards the Ming Emperor.

"The dragon rises and the clouds rise, and the rain and wind are wild. ”

Emperor Ming threw the evil son out of the air, and the evil son turned into a black mist in mid-air, and countless demon soldiers emerged from the black mist, swarming towards the six swords of Tianxiao and fighting with them. Looking at the moment when Emperor Ming threw out the Evil Son of Heaven, the demonic energy in his hand gathered again, and four Black Flame Swords appeared around him, and the Black Flame Sword burned in the torrential rain, not extinguishing or extinguishing, symbolizing the fire of the underworld.

"Four Flame Blades. With a flick of one hand, the four blades spun around him rapidly, and the rubble under his feet flew all over his feet, forming an evil tornado, rising from the ground and carrying countless black dark flames. Two strong winds collided, accompanied by thunder and fire, there was a tsunami-like sound of the mountain roaring, the earthquake caused the mountain to shake violently, after hundreds of years of Wuyang concept at this moment, like an old and frail old man, trembling in the storm. At this moment, even if it is eight Taiwans together, the dragon pillar is the engine, nine longitudes and nine latitudes, nine tracks on the way, just like the high walls of the Golden Palace of the Imperial City, the solid building, I am afraid that it is also warped in the room, and the wind and rain are shaky.

The battle between the two is not only a competition in swordsmanship, only the battle of gods and demons can cause the earth to shake the mountains, and at this moment, it is also seen by everyone in Wuyangguan.

"Moving mountains and covering the sea, the power of God is unparalleled. The Qingying Divine Sword shone in Mu Yuncheng's hands, and the showers turned into swords, shuttling between Mu Yuncheng and Emperor Ming, and the ground under the feet of the two suddenly bulged, like a mountain god's mouth open, from the bottom up, snapping violently, engulfing the two of them.

"The dragon walks and the tiger walks, swallowing mountains and rivers. Mu Yuncheng shouted violently, the divine sword was blessed, and the sound of roaring resounded throughout the four fields, and the dragon and tiger sword qi broke through the land, taking him out of the earth wall cage formed by moving mountains and covering the sea. And almost at the same moment, the Black Flame Demon Breath broke through the ground and was shaped like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, and the Emperor Ming rose in that demonic flame, stretched out one arm, and the Evil Son of Heaven flew back into his hand.

"Boy, you have indeed learned a lot from Chu Qingxian and Mu Bufan, but I don't have the patience to continue to appreciate your flower fist embroidered legs. As he spoke, he threw six scrolls out of his sleeve and flew swiftly in six directions.

Mu Yuncheng recognized this scroll, the last time he fought with Emperor Ming, he used these scrolls to summon those demon ancestors.

"Six swords in the sky, flying shuttle in the sky. "The six swords of Tianxiao instantly covered the entire Wuyang Temple, and the six swords turned into six strange lights, slashing at a speed close to light, and everything that came into view was instantly turned into pieces, if it weren't for the Emperor Minghuang who sacrificed the twelve Northern Demon King talismans in time, the power of this Heavenly Flying Shuttle was enough to hit it hard, but even so, the Twelve Demon King Talismans were still shattered by the Heavenly Flying Shuttle, but fortunately, the Ming Emperor had already escaped from the air in this space and avoided Mu Yuncheng's trick. Before the three scrolls could land, they were cut into pieces by the six swords that turned into light shuttles and scattered without a trace.

Seeing the scroll shattered, Mu Yuncheng breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the critical situation, he wouldn't want to show his hidden mastery too early, after all, he hadn't seen him show his unique mastery since he fought with Emperor Ming.

"Boy, you're thinking too much of my Extreme Demon Sword Style. At this moment, two horns had already been born on the forehead of Emperor Ming in the air, and huge wings had been born on his back, his hands and feet had turned into sharp claws, and his body was covered with demonic energy, as if he had become a demon god.

"Extreme Demon Sword Style, Trinity. He raised his arms, and the three scrolls that had been broken reappeared in front of Mu Yuncheng as if going back in time, and the giant pillars formed by the three demonic qi rose to the sky, dyeing the gray sky a thick purple.

That time in Xiyun Peak, Mu Yuncheng had seen this trick, and he also knew that the three people summoned by the scroll were all ruthless characters.

After the demonic aura dissipated, three figures remained in their place. These three people are, the Blood Demon Grandmaster Sa Siguang, the Sword Crazy Ghost Li Tianxing, and the Six-Eyed True Demon Yu Zhaodi.

Mu Yuncheng and Emperor Minghuang couldn't bargain one-on-one, and now he called out three more helpers, but Mu Yuncheng felt pressured.

"Although it's one-on-one, it's obviously four-on-one now, if we don't help Mu Jiansheng, then his situation will be too dangerous. Seeing that Emperor Ming summoned the remnants of the three demon masters to help, Xu Whale secretly sweated for Mu Yuncheng in his heart, and proposed left and right, wanting to step forward to help Mu Yuncheng.

Hearing Xu Whale's suggestion, he turned around and said to Shao Zhengyang: "Senior brother, according to me, there is nothing wrong with Xu Whale's suggestion, the demon clan only seeks the result and not the process, and if we deliberately pursue morality, we will be pinched by others to overcome our weaknesses and break them individually." Why don't you take this opportunity to work together to restrain Emperor Ming, and finish their work in one battle, a thousand miles a day, why not?"

"Senior brother, what do you mean?" Shao Zhengyang asked rhetorically when he heard this.

With his hands on his cane, he nodded and said, "You, the old city lord of Lei, and the chief of the Wumo Dao stepped forward to help the Sword Saint and join forces to eliminate the Emperor Ming." If you forget the URL of this site, you can Baidu it: Love Sound, present it immediately! In order to facilitate the next reading, don't forget to bookmark this site!