Many monks looked up in unison, and they could see these two extreme sword rays blending together from a long distance.

The appearance of these two sword rays is really too vast.

When the swords and swords fused, the entire earth cracked, and a gully several zhang large appeared, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, falling to a mountain, and the remaining sword qi was even cut off from the mountain.

"The sky is falling"

In the distance, a monk looked up, his face horrified, as they saw a huge opening in the Hongmeng Realm when the two swords collided.

Finally, the two swords completely fused together and converged into a torrent of light.

Waiting for this brilliant light to subside, the two figures fell into the Hongmeng Realm, each landing on top of a mountain.

The two young monks of the Blood Spirit Sect Corpse Yin Sect looked at the remaining fluctuations in the air, and their faces were shockingly cold.

They are pondering how sure they are of this sword if they take it by themselves.

However, after thinking about it, the faces of the two became extremely ugly, because they found that if they were themselves, they would only be able to face Chen Yu and Mo Yan's sword.

They glanced at Xuan Zhen, and said in their hearts, Xuan Zhen probably didn't know that Chen Yu's sword cultivation was enough to match Mo Yan.

But Xuan Zhen's face was calm, and he still had the confidence to win, and this confidence was innate, which came from his own nobility.

"Who won" A monk was asking, because this sword was so brilliant that it could be called the two strongest swords in the Yuanying realm.

"I don't know, neither Chen Yu nor Mo Yan were injured. "There are monks who are shocked, and it is difficult to tell the winner, but the strength of the two of them has exceeded the imagination of ordinary monks.

In the eyes of the outside world, Chen Yu and Mo Yan are evenly matched, but in the sense of swordsmanship, it is easy to see the clues.

"Mo Yan's sword is the sword of breaking the sky, but this piece of heaven is naturally Chen ...... Chen Yu was not dead or seriously injured, that is to say, Mo Yan's Broken Sky Sword did not win, so Chen Yu temporarily gained the upper hand. ”

The corners of Yusheng Xiao's mouth pursed a smile, Chen Yu is the glory of Heavenly Sword Peak, the descendant of Heavenly Sword, now fighting with the Terran Sword Casting Valley, but he can still fight above the situation, this is the glory of Heavenly Sword Peak, if Yun Ge is again, I am afraid he will also laugh with relief.

Chen Yu raised his eyes, and when the Emperor Extreme Ancient Sword fell, a vast sea of thunder was born from the foot of the Immortal Sword, turning his body into a sea of thunder within dozens of zhang.

Kendo incarnation

This belongs to a wonderful artistic conception of kendo, and only by perfecting kendo to a state of transformation can this vision of kendo be displayed.

Mo Yan raised his head and looked at Lei Hai, always with a fanatical fighting spirit.

His hand that grabbed the black iron greatsword shook slightly, and at that moment, a whirlwind was born around the black iron greatsword, and a whirring roar sounded.

In a moment, the whirlwind around the sword body of the Black Iron Great Sword became bigger and bigger, forming a sword qi tornado.

This is the Storm of Sword Blades, an ancient method of swordsmanship, which bursts out with terrifying sword power through the rotation of sword qi.

Mo Yan held the black iron sword in his hand and took a step forward, this step was very fast, like a streamer, and he went straight into the sea of thunder, causing everyone to exclaim.

Chen Yu also frowned slightly, his heart moved this Mo Yan's sword path was really direct, wasn't he afraid of being swept up to death by this sword path thunder sea.

But Mo Yan had already arrived, with a scorching battle intent and a surging black iron sword.

At the moment when Mo Yan rushed into the Thunder Sea, the Thunder Sea roared, and all kinds of Thunder Dao soldiers appeared, gathering from all directions, Mo Yan frowned, and the black iron sword slashed out, destroying one side of the Thunder Warriors and breaking through the encirclement and suppression of the Thunder Dao Soldiers.

An arc of thunder slashed at his body, his gray clothes shattered, and it was strange that such a big thunderbolt did not leave a single scar on his body.

"I heard that the heavy sword in Mo Yan's hand weighs more than 100,000 catties, let alone swing it, ordinary monks can't even lift it, only by cultivating a special physical body method can they withstand such a heavy sword. The young man of the Corpse Yin Sect carrying the purple coffin said.

The Corpse Yin Sect is quite interested in the physical body, if you find a good physical body outside, you can refine it and use it as a corpse puppet, and Mo Yan's physical body, although it is not as good as the corpse puppet in the purple gold coffin behind him, but it is not as good as there.

Mo Yan's footsteps became faster and faster, ignoring the light on the thunder, slashing the thunder sea one by one, sweeping a path in front of him, and stepping into the sword step to rush into Chen Yu, who was in the center of the thunder sea.

Emperor Ji fell into Chen Yu's hands, and at that moment, he rushed out.

True dragon footwork appears, one step, two steps...... Until the seventh step, Chen Yu disappeared inexplicably.

It's not that it's gone, it's because it's so wonderful that it's hard to see with the naked eye.

Mo Yan's eyes froze, and he subconsciously slashed a sword forward, and when the sword light fell, Chen Yu's body appeared less than a foot in front of Mo Yan.

No one knew why Chen Yu'an was so fast, as if he came at that moment, and rushed to Mo Yan to swing his sword.

And Mo Yan was even more amazing, even if he didn't see Chen Yu, he reacted in an instant and swung his sword at the same time.

The two sword rays were sensational, and the blade storm on the black iron great sword surged out, rolling the thunder sea aura, but instead swept Chen Yu into a whirlpool.

Chen Yu snorted coldly, this sword path thunder sea is his real master, he stood in the center of this thunder sea, facing Mo Yan's sword blade storm, the heavenly sword surged, a thunder dragon appeared, his claws grabbed into this thunder sea whirlwind, and he tore this sword blade storm with a strong heart.

But in the tore gap, a pitch-black and simple big sword rushed to his face, Chen Yu's breath stagnated, and the Emperor Ancient Sword was horizontal in front of his chest, when the big sword attacked, Chen Yu's breath sank, but the true dragon blood burst out, and a stream of true dragon blood gas along the Emperor Extreme Ancient Sword, a sudden shock, pushed Mo Yan and the heavy sword Wufeng away.

"This breath ......"

Mo Yan's brows jumped, and the breath from the heavy sword Wufeng was like a heavy hammer, passing through the sword body, making his rock-solid body tremble a little.

Chen Yu took a step, his sword was not only the Heavenly Dao Sword, but also the True Dragon Emperor.

The blood of the true dragon came out, Chen Yu incarnated into a real dragon in the world, and when he rushed out, a dragon chant came out from heaven and earth, and the emperor was carrying the domineering of the true dragon of the emperor, swallowing the golden mang.

Mo Yan waved his big sword and blocked it in front of him, but in his eyes, the emperor was like a real dragon claw, slapping on his sword body, and with a bang, Mo Yan's body was shocked again.

When he fixed his body and looked up, behind Chen Yu, who was holding a sword in the magnificent Imperial True Dragon Law.

"It is worthy of being the sword of enlightenment, integrating all its own Tao and Dharma into the way of the sword. When Mo Yan took a few steps back, he suddenly spoke.

It was only when he opened his mouth to speak that outsiders noticed that bright red blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Mo...... Hurt

If the Heavenly Dao Sword means destruction, this Emperor True Dragon Dao is a domineering without reason.

The corners of Xuan Zhen's eyes condensed, putting aside the Heavenly Dao sword intent, the Emperor Extreme Ancient Sword still had such a side, fusing the swordsman's own Dao, showing the Emperor True Dragon Sword Intent.

The sword of enlightenment, the sword that carries the monk's Taoist rhyme, how amazing is this.

Mo Yan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the heat of his eyes turned into that calm smile.

"It's been so many years, I don't know how many years I've never bled blood, and I've forgotten what it feels like to be hurt...... It's a good feeling, though......"

The heavy sword surged, and Mo Yan's hand holding the sword did not relax.

Because of the injury, but it doesn't mean he lost

In that instant, a sky-high sword qi emanated from Mo Yan's body.

When Chen Yu felt the sky-high sword intent, his gaze moved downward, and suddenly the corners of his eyes tightened, because he saw that blood continued to emerge from Mo Yan's arm, instilling into this black iron sword, the black iron sword seemed to come to life, and the blood of Mo Yan's arm was devouring in a big gulp.

"Feeding the sword with blood...... Although some monks didn't know what happened to Mo Yan, seeing this scene, they subconsciously felt a cold feeling in their hearts.

Chen Yu had an ominous premonition in his heart, the thunder sea surged, several thunder dragons appeared, and pounced on Mo Yan together, and Mo Yan's eyes froze, and the blood-devouring sword swung forward, and between the lightning and fire, a blood ray was like lightning, sweeping over the body of the thunder dragon.

Boom, boom, boom

The brontosaurus broke into several pieces in an instant.

"Legend has it that there is a method of forging swords in Sword Casting Valley, raising the Origin Immortal Sword with its own blood and raising the strongest sword spirit, this kind of sword is called the forbidden sword path of Sword Casting Valley, is it that Mo Yan practiced this kind of sword way. The young man of the Blood Spirit Sect faintly felt that the black iron sword swallowed Mo Yan's blood, as if it had come to life, making the pitch-black sword body dyed blood red in an instant.

This process only lasted for a few breaths, but in these few breaths, the breath on Mo Yan's body skyrocketed several times.

Feeding the sword with blood, this is taboo...... Sword of the Devil's Path

Chen Yu's eyes opened and closed, but there was vigilance in his heart, this is the forbidden sword dao, the sword spirit raised with essence blood, in exchange for the power beyond the original sword dao.

Mo Yan held the heavy sword without a blade, and he could see that the originally dark sword body was swirling out of blood-red mist, swallowing and spitting, like a living thing, giving people a strange feeling.

Chen Yu held the Emperor Pole Ancient Sword in his right hand, and integrated his own True Dragon Dao rhyme into the Emperor Pole Immortal Sword, showing the domineering sword of the Emperor True Dragon Dao.

In front, Mo Yan also raised his arm, and his arm fused with the crimson iron sword and rushed towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's body also suddenly rushed out, this was the first time he had used the True Dragon Dao to control the Emperor Pole, and a golden light gathered in the thunder sea, colliding with Mo Yan's Blood Demon Sword.

The sword of the devil, to kill and destroy

The true dragon sword is above all the paths

The collision of the two rays of light, one gold and one red, seemed to drag on for a few seconds in the eyes of everyone, and before the light could be fully integrated, the violent sword qi surged from everyone's bodies.

The golden and red battle situation almost divided the entire Hongmeng Realm in two.

This is no longer a simple battle at the level of Yuan Ying, it is about to break through the void of the Hongmeng Realm and smash everything.

The ground collapsed rapidly in the core of the battle, and the aura of the Hongmeng Realm was also extremely unstable.

And when these two rays of light erupted to the extreme, there was a buzzing sound from the Hongmeng Realm, and above the two sword rays, countless Hongmeng chaotic auras converged, forming this huge palm.

At that moment, this palm covered two sword rays, and with a sudden grab, he grabbed the two sword rays of Chen Yu and Mo Yan.

The light was still, and everyone only saw two sword rays falling into the palm of their hands, and they were wiped out without even having a chance to break free.

Heaven and earth returned to peace.

The moment Chen Yu raised his head, he was shocked to see that a face suddenly appeared above this Hongmeng realm.

This face is expressionless, completely condensed, very much like a regular creature, but it gives Chen Yu a sense of substance.

"What the hell is this......

Everyone couldn't feel the breath of this creature, but they knew that there was a mysterious existence in the Hongmeng Realm, which was related to the appearance of the Hongmeng Realm.

In fact, the appearance of the Hongmeng world is very mysterious, and in the many versions handed down in ancient times, no one really knows the true origin of the Hongmeng world, who is the structure of the world?

All these questions are questions, but these questions are not important to ordinary monks, because even the true immortals have not been able to solve these questions.

And in the eyes of the mysterious creatures of the Hongmeng Realm, everything is not important, as long as it protects the integrity of the Hongmeng Realm, this is its mission.

The Hongmeng Chaos big hand turned back little by little, and in Chen Yu's eyes, this Hongmeng world had an extra layer of mystery.

The Nine Dao Qi Luck Ding comes from the Hongmeng Realm, that is to say, the Hongmeng Realm can control the luck of the world at any time, from this point of view, the existence of this Hongmeng Realm can be comparable to the Immortal Realm.

He sighed, the creature's shot did not leave him any clues, and then his gaze fell to the front, and in front of him, there was also a pair of eyes staring at Chen Yu.

"It looks like we couldn't tell the difference today. Mo Yan spoke, because the battle between the two had caused instability in the Hongmeng Realm, and the creatures guarding this realm made a move to stop the battle between the two. Even if it continues to fight, it will only lead the creatures of the Hongmeng Realm to make a move, and there is no point in it.

"It's okay, out of the Hongmeng realm, we still have a chance. Chen Yu smiled.

Mo Yan's last bloodthirsty sword made Chen Yu feel oppression, this kind of oppression had never been seen before, because in this world, among the monks of the same generation, there were very few such opponents.

"Good. "Mo Yan is still that kind of sword, and he doesn't smile.

In the distance, several young people from the Xuanzhen Blood Spirit Sect Corpse Puppet Sect turned gloomy.

The result they wanted to see the most was that Chen Yu and Mo Yan were both defeated, and in the end they rushed out to harvest the battlefield, but the appearance of the creatures in the Hongmeng Realm shattered all their illusions.

"Seems like you've forgotten something. Chen Yu looked in the direction of Xuanzhen with nothingness.

Mo Yan's face was calm, and his eyes followed that direction, and suddenly fell on Xuan Zhen, because he said that after fighting with Chen Yu, he would behead Xuan Zhen.

The three Xuanzhen people in the distance felt the sword intent contained in those eyes, and their faces became extremely gloomy.

Mo Yan turned around, raised the big sword in his hand, and said lightly: "In a battle with you, I was injured and couldn't kill Xuanzhen, but I can use a sword to try out Xuanzhen's bottom line for you." ”

Indeed, Mo Yan used his own essence and blood to raise immortal swords, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and it was difficult to kill Xuanzhen, but even if Mo Yan had peak cultivation, the creatures of the Hongmeng Realm would not allow this level of battle to appear in the Hongmeng Realm.

But in order to fulfill Chen Yu's promise, Mo Yan still took a step forward and waved his big sword.

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