Sang Mo's divine sword was in his hand, the sword light was shining, shining, his eyes were wide, and he burst out with Lingyun killing power!

Suddenly, the blade of the Seven Star Ink Sword in Jing Ye's hand buzzed, and the Seven Star Sword Spirit in the Divine Sea shone brightly, and in the face of the power of the Divine Sword, it erupted with earth-shattering battle intent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of the wind came, the water vapor in the entire ring was flying, and in an instant, the two of them burst out with blazing light, the sword light was dazzling, and the dazzling brilliance surrounded the two of them and rose into the sky, and the next moment the two figures rose from the ground at the same time, the fire splashed, and the sword Sakura!

"Bell!"

The Divine Sword of the World collided with the domineering and powerful peak power, and suddenly a thunderclap sounded, and the two sharp blades and the king's cross in the sword weapon intersected, bursting out with brilliant and extreme sparks!

After a sword, the two of them separated by mistake, with the help of the sky, Sang Mo's combat power soared instantly, and the first sword burst out with infinite killing power, like a meteor cutting through the sky, speeding down, this sword tore through the void, shaking the world, he flew up like a tiger and wolf, and slashed at the thorn leaves!

"Boom ......"

Like thunder, the entire ring trembled, and the golden blazing sword light swept the sky and turned into a golden ocean that swept horizontally, and no one could match this momentum.

The strong people below were shocked into a cold sweat, and a terrifying and numb feeling followed them, and they looked towards the ring in shock, and this battle attracted all eyes at the beginning!

"Out of the Sword ......"

At this moment, the wind roared, the clouds flew in the entire ring, and the wind swept straight towards the golden sword waves.

The cold light suddenly dissipated, and the cold sword rushed into the yellow wave like a long turquoise snake, leaving a phantom that directly broke through the yellow sword wave!

The blue light and the golden light are intertwined, every breath of time is colliding, the sonorous sound is endless, crushing, tearing, devouring, the sword and the sword burst out with extreme power, the ring can't stop swaying, the water splashes in all directions, the air becomes dust, many people stand up in shock, and they can't imagine the strength of these two people!

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The sound of the impact was deafening, sparks flew in front of him, and every time the Excalibur was smashed, the devastating aura overflowed and spread, and the terrifying and domineering power shocked the soul.

Sang Mo clenched the hilt of the sword, his eyes turned into a strange crimson color, Li Hu's bloodline magic power was suddenly activated, and the murderous power was about to come out, the red light and golden light around him were intertwined and transformed, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

"Kill!"

Sang Mo gritted his teeth and burst out with a crisp word 'kill', he remembered the meeting in Mo Tuli, the graceful figure in white, and her appearance, he could never forget her when he met her in this life, how many times in his gentle dreams, he muttered her name.

But no matter how much she has suffered in the Mo soil, she is helpless and wandering, she is so persistent and determined to search and wait, pain and tears are intertwined, she is brave and strong without regrets, all for one person, but this person has made her sad again and again!

This person is Jing Ye.

But what is he?

It was he who made Ouyang Hua sad and made Ouyang Hua desperate! He is not worthy of her!

I can give her happiness, give her safety, take care of her, protect her, and let her always be happy and happy!

I can give up everything for her!

Sang Mo's blood-red eyes revealed disgust and resentment, he roared, the divine sword in his hand against the sky golden mangs became more and more magnificent, and the speed of the sword was also extremely fast, against the sky in his hand like a phantom, the sword arc roared out, wave after wave of golden sword waves rushed towards Jing Ye, he wanted to kill him!

"Boom ......"

The aura is dancing like a dragon, the air waves are flying like a note, the void is trembling, the cyclone is flying in the sky, and the sword is sweeping through the sky!

"Meteor Tribulus Sword, Sluggish!"

Jing Ye's eyes turned fiery red, and suddenly there was a long roar, and the phantom magic under his feet shot out, turning into phantoms that were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and only a subtle sword groan could be heard, like the sound of cutting the air, and the cold light flickered, like a shadow.

The guests below suddenly widened their eyes, followed by a sigh, some people couldn't help but rub their eyes, but they couldn't catch the figure of the devil, he was too fast, fast to the extreme, he could only see a cold light flying in the golden sword waves, and a sonorous voice came out, rubbing out sparks!

The combat power of both of them is soaring, and the sword momentum is wide open and closed, but what shocked Sang Mo was that in just one year, Jing Ye had made such rapid progress, he still remembered that this person outside the Snake Spirit City had slashed the trolls that day, but even so, Sang Mo would not think highly of him.

However, today, Jing Ye's swordsmanship is mysterious and unpredictable, in addition to the eye-catching Litian Sword Sutra, there are many unknown fast swords, which are not at all like Shushan swordsmanship, but the sword is tricky and weird, and more importantly, the ink sword in his hand has no fear in front of the divine sword against the sky!

"Then kill it! sacrifice my sword with my blood!"

Sang Mo raised his sword eyebrows, grabbed the blade with his left hand and wiped it, and a line of blood shot out, splashing on the yellow sword body of the anti-cangtian, and in an instant, the anti-cangtian in his hand was like a living thing, the sword body trembled and buzzed, and the power of the divine sword completely exploded!

The sword spirit of the Seven Stars in the Jing Ye Divine Sea trembled suddenly, as if it had been suppressed invisibly, and when he looked at it again, Sang Mo had already killed him with his sword, Jing Ye couldn't care twice, and raised his sword to greet him.

The two of them were Ying Feng one after another, every time the divine sword struck, Qixingzi would tremble, and Jing Ye's palm cracked, and blood flowed everywhere, but his expression was still calm, as if the wound had nothing to do with him, he suddenly remembered the battle in Liufeng River that day, and it was in this kind of interweaving of swords and shadows that he realized something, and even fell in love.

It was the feeling of a swordsman, immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

"Kill!" The two separated, Sang Mo's eyes were crimson and terrifying, revealing an incomparably demonic aura, suddenly he held the sword with both hands, and the entire anti-cangtian sword body trembled, and suddenly the light skyrocketed, and in this blazing golden light, the anti-cangtian sword body expanded countless times, full of ten zhang long, horizontal to the sky, looking at the sky!

The huge golden divine sword was tightly held in his hand, and the tiger roared in the sky, flying wildly, with a hideous expression, and at this moment, the huge golden sword rose to the sky, sweeping towards the void!

This is a sword that is almost crazy, the divine sword bursts out with peak combat power against the sky, and the peak saint does not dare to face Ying Feng!

The remnant sun was like fire, the entire Yuequan Square was crimson, a drop of sweat fell from the cheeks of the thorn leaves, and there was a crisp dripping sound, at this moment, the golden giant blade came across the sky, and there was a 'crackling' sound in the air, the power of the artifact, who can stop it!

The golden sword wave is monstrous, covering the air and crushing, destroying and decaying, as if it wants to destroy everything!

"Boom! Boom......"

Jing Ye's small body lifted the inky black and insignificant seven stars, and greeted the golden mangs pressed by the sky!

At the same time, everyone's eyes were about to burst out, and some people jumped up from the stands, their eyes were frightened to the limit, and an old man was shocked, and his mouth opened Lao Dao: "The divine sword is actually blocked!"

"Divine Sword! Demon Divine Sword!" a monk shouted, his face full of astonishment when he saw the legendary artifact for the first time.

The golden-colored sword is turbulent, the immortal divine power erupts, against the sky, the supreme killing weapon on the battlefield of the ancient Litian, when Jiuli was defeated, was brought to the world by Mei Zechuan, I don't know how much blood I drank under the sword, how much soul power it contained, it is the king of the killing weapon, looking at the ancient and modern, proud of the world, bleeding thousands of miles as soon as it comes out of the sheath, and millions of corpses!

The golden light rushed to the sky, brilliant and dazzling, as if it was poured into gold, and the huge sword swept over, destroying everything, and everyone was shocked to the extreme at this time, golden and monstrous, in a golden ocean, Jing Ye held the seven stars with both hands and raised it horizontally, blocking the huge reverse sky!

The black silk danced in the wind, his eyes were fiery red, his right leg was bent back, his left leg was half bowed, and he used all his strength to block the impact of the Reverse Sky Divine Sword, and compared with the Reverse Heaven, Qixingzi seemed to be a reed erected in front of the Optimus Pillar, but this reed actually stopped the Optimus Pillar, and it couldn't be told to advance another half an inch!

Jing Ye's whole body blood boiled, the wolf blood boiled in the way of burning the true element, burst out with unprecedented power, his palms were soaked in blood, his eyes were sharp, the wind in the sea of gods was howling, the aura was swaying wildly, surging towards the meridians of the whole body, and suddenly he raised his head and roared: "Demon wolf battle body, Yuan Ying Daozun, kill!"

A loud shout sounded like thunder, a figure, a red suit suddenly came out from the heart of Jing Ye Mei, and then look at the red-clothed Jing Ye Meiyu There is a demonic aura between him, and his body is tall, with red hair on his fists, and what is even more strange is that his left eye is full of blood-colored red light, like a shining star in the Milky Way!

This is the demon wolf battle body composed of the remains of the six demon wolves of Jing Ye, Yuanying Daozun, those fiery red eyes are the fiery red beads given by the Phoenix Godless Sect before, and they are also one of the demon wolf remains, the pupil of the Heavenly Demon!

The demon wolf battle body smashed out with a punch, Sang Mo was suddenly startled, and freed his left hand to punch, almost instantly, the golden light in the air converged, and Sang Mo flew out directly!

"This, how is it possible! His Yuanying Daozun smashed the Demon King away with a punch...... "Someone let out a long breath.

"No, the demon king has also turned into a clone!" someone screamed, and the wave overshadowed the wave.

Two explosions appeared in the air, and Sang Mo's demonic eyes shone even better, and he said in a low voice: "You have a doppelganger, but I don't?"

"Squeak ......"

The sound of a strange demonic beast came out, and the entire ring shook violently, and when I looked at it again, from the edge of the ring, Sang Mo suddenly turned into two fire fox shapes behind him, his body was more than a foot high, one left and one right were as fast as lightning, and he pounced towards the Thorn Leaf Demon Wolf battle body!

"The ontological clone of the demon clan!" Someone's face was shocked, demons rarely appear clone Spirit Venerable, and it will take at least a hundred years for demons to reach the spirit body realm, who knows that the demon king Sang Mo not only appeared clone Spirit Venerable, but also two at a time!

This is completely beyond the imagination of the monk!

Jing Ye spit out a mouthful of blood and said three words indifferently: "You can't."

The three words landed, Sang Mo's eyes trembled, and a strange scene occurred in front of him, seeing his two doppelgangers rushing towards the red-clothed thorn leaf, who knew that the red-clothed thorn leaf pushed forward with both fists, and his two doppelgangers didn't even have a chance to react, and were directly swept out by the air wave.

Sang Mo's body trembled, and he suddenly felt a palpitation, pointing to the moment he realized one thing, Jing Ye was very powerful, far stronger than he expected, far stronger than him!

And the Yuan Infant battle body sacrificed by Jing Ye is almost stronger than the combat power of his own deity, Sang Mo asked himself to know himself and the enemy, but he didn't want to be confused by the appearance, Jing Ye has only shown a corner of his combat power from the beginning to the present, maybe he has many killer features, maybe his Yuan Infant battle body is more than one, and he also has the three swords of heaven and man who survived and turned defeat into victory!

This man is terrifying.

"I lost", Sang Mo said softly, his face revealing a little loss, and then he turned around and glanced at Ouyang Hua from afar, and flew off the stage.