Chapter 372: A Shocking Battle!
The leader of the Qiankun Demon Sect, the old man of Qiankun!
Sect Master of the Taixu Sword Sect, Mo Bei!
The two finally met......
"Whether it's crazy or not, you'll find out later. The old man Qiankun was not surprised by Mo Bei's sudden appearance, as if he had already noticed him.
"Yes, that's really what Mo is looking forward to!" Mo Bei said with a faint smile.
Their bodies, obviously standing there, give people a wonderful feeling, as if there is nothing, as if it is real and false!
The invisible momentum slowly diffused, and the surrounding air currents swirled around him, as if he had the potential to disturb the heavens and the earth.
The air flow is disordered, and the wind is howling.
With them as the center, the two air currents collided continuously, and there seemed to be sparks bursting out in the void.
The invisible aura emanated, oppressing the air.
The surrounding light and the void all became distorted.
The two of them just like that, they made a move!
However, no one can suppress anyone, and it is the result of a draw.
"Hmm, I didn't expect your cultivation to be more profound, no wonder Taixuzi would trust the entire sect to you. The old man Qiankun looked at Mo Bei with some surprise, and then sneered: "However, the strength shown now is still not enough!"
"Go all out!" the corners of his mouth curled up with a chilling arc, and he raised his hand slightly.
The streamer appeared, and a shadow that was almost nothing, as fast as lightning, appeared in front of Mo Bei without warning.
At this time, the shadow gradually revealed its outline, and it was actually the appearance of an old man!
And the old man who was standing in the void just now has disappeared!
Obviously, this is most likely a supernatural power that is close to transformation.
Before. In the war. Although Mo Bei has seen the old man Qiankun from afar. But I've never seen him make a move, so I don't know anything about his supernatural powers.
Mo Bei would let him get closer, and immediately waved his hand.
A layer of forbidden power covered the surroundings, forming a layer of void defense.
But at this time, the old man of Qiankun changed into a shadow again, as if he was nothing. It was as if he had passed through the void, and he had invaded this layer of prohibition without hindrance.
All of a sudden, break Mobei's move!
The phantom manifested into the old man again, and he didn't stop, his palm with a hint of nothingness was raised, and it turned into a sharp sword of nothingness, slashing towards Mo Bei.
The sound pierces the void with an unparalleled momentum!
Although Mo Bei was a little surprised, he didn't hesitate at all, and his right foot turned in the void. With his body, it was as if it had penetrated the void. Dodging this attack in an instant, the divine sword was summoned, and between the lightning and flint, Xiao Zi was summoned.
The purple rays are shining, and the arc is bursting.
Sword Spirit!
Stretching out his hand and grabbing it, the arc condensed into his palm, and an electric dragon sword with a purple arc, six feet long and palm-wide, suddenly appeared in his hand.
This move is the light of heaven and earth!
A sword slashed, and the lightning flashed!
The arc shattered the void, and with incomparably terrifying power, it directly bombarded the old man of Qiankun.
"Huh, interesting!" As soon as the voice fell, the old man was drowned out by the arc.
The purple light flashed, and after a boom, the arc formed a ball of electric light, with endless terrifying power, and bombarded it!
The void seemed to collapse, bursting into a huge hole, and a fierce hurricane swept all around, rolling up the trees below and crushing them apart.
It was only after all the visions had died down that the scene was revealed again.
"What a terrible power!"
"Old man Qiankun should be dead......"
"No way, he didn't have anything to do!"
Everyone's eyes stiffened, and when they just guessed that the old man of Qiankun should die in this purple light cluster, it made them stunned.
I saw that at the place where the explosion just now, there was a figure standing, it was the old man Qiankun!
There were no scars on his body at the moment, not even the slightest trace of his robe, as if the attack just now had not hit him at all.
Mo Bei was also taken aback, he was not surprised that the old man Qiankun was still alive, but surprised that he had nothing to do at all, as if the attack just now did not hit him at all.
He could be sure that the attack just now had indeed hit him, and even if it couldn't seriously injure him, it would still be able to make him suffer some minor injuries, but Mo Bei never expected that he wouldn't be injured at all.
"Your attacks are useless against me!"
As if seeing the surprise in Mo Bei's eyes, the old man Qiankun smiled, took another step, penetrated the void, and appeared behind him in an instant.
"It's my turn!" The arm swung out, the demonic qi flew up, and a sword of nothingness appeared, splitting the void and slashing directly at Mo Bei's back.
It was obvious that the attack had arrived, but Mo Bei did not panic at all, and the corners of his mouth instead outlined a sneer.
"It's so close, it's up to you how you escape this time!" I saw that after he sneered and said, the electric sword in his hand catalyzed by the light of heaven and earth disappeared in an instant, and the next time he appeared, it was already in front of the old man Qiankun.
The electric sword is like someone controlling it, facing the sword of nothingness!
The crackling sound is endless!
The sword of nothingness in the old man's hand collided with the electric sword, and a fierce wind and breath instantly burst into the surroundings and swept away.
Mo Bei's figure turned again, burst out, and swept towards the old man of Qiankun, and at the same time quickly summoned Xiao Yan, and his palm poked out, urging the light of heaven and earth, turning it into a sword of flames.
The flames rolled four volumes, and Mo Bei was like the god of fire Zhu Rong, covered in flames, and stabbed straight away.
"Oh, yes, yes, but it's a little bit worse to kill me. The old man Qiankun still looked unhurried, and pointed to the void with his right hand.
The black light flashed, and in the other direction, the shadow just now reappeared.
"You want to transfer again, hmph, let me destroy this thing, see how you transfer. Mo Bei snorted coldly, controlled the electric sword, and continued to bombard the old man Qiankun, and at the same time, his body turned around, and the target turned to the shadow.
Seeing Mo Bei's actions like this, the old man Qiankun, who was attacked by the electric sword, suddenly sneered and teased: "Hehe, did you misunderstand something, do you think that my supernatural power just now is to transfer myself?"
Mo Bei heard this. Snorted coldly. Didn't bother. The figure is not stopped, and it continues to bombard.
"You're still too naïve, too young!"
"If that guy is here, maybe he will know the supernatural powers of this sect master!" At this time, the voice of the old man Qiankun came again.
Only this time, it was not the old man of Qiankun who was entangled with the electric sword, but the shadow.
The voice just fell. And the shadow came out.
His appearance is the old man of Qiankun.
"What!"
Mo Bei's pupils condensed, the old man of Qiankun was obviously still resisting the electric sword, why did an old man of Qiankun appear again!
What's going on!
Mo Bei didn't turn his head, but he could tell from the electric sword that the old man Qiankun hadn't transferred himself and was still there.
It's not about transferring itself!
So why is there still an old man in Qiankun?
Could it be a phantom?
No, it's not, the new Qiankun old man has an aura, and it definitely doesn't look like a phantom.
In less than a blink of an eye, so many thoughts appeared in Mo Bei's heart.
But now is not the time to think about that. Mo Bei didn't think much about it anymore, and directly held the Flame Sword. Split over.
The arm moved, and the black light surged out, forming a layer of black curtain, blocking the flame sword at the same time, it also sent out a great explosive force, bouncing Mo Bei's body out.
Mo Bei hooked with one foot, seemed to hook the void, and with his body flying upside down, he stopped like this.
At the same time, the old man Qiankun under the electric sword also shook his arm, and the black light was wrapped in the sword of nothingness, and a powerful force exploded in an instant, knocking the electric sword out.
The electric sword spun back and forth in the void, turned into a small purple again, and flew to Mo Bei's side.
"Hehe, I'll let you see the twelve true bodies of this sect leader now!" the old man who had just appeared sneered.
The two Qiankun old men, their bodies trembled at the same time, the black light surged, and one person differentiated into five, a total of ten, flowing in the void, and then turned into ten identical Qiankun old men!
Twelve old men, the corners of their mouths were all sketched with cold smiles.
"Twelve True Bodies!?"
Mo Bei frowned slightly, carefully scanning the twelve Qiankun old men.
"Huh?" Then he seemed to notice something, and said coldly: "Your twelve true bodies, although they have the same appearance, and their cultivation strength is not bad at all, but the fluctuation of their spiritual power is different, I think each true body has different powers, right!?"
The twelve Qiankun old men showed a look of surprise at the same time, full of weirdness, and their voices were synchronized: "I didn't expect to be noticed by you, and I am not afraid to sue you, my twelve true bodies are all my bodies, and the spells and supernatural powers possessed by each true body are indeed different!"
"Sure enough!"
Mo Bei's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of concern, as if he was thinking about something.
"Twelve true bodies, with different spells and powers, this Qiankun old man is too terrifying!"
"Obediently, if this is against his opponent is me, I'm afraid I'll be killed at once!"
The immortal cultivators dozens of miles away, exerting their magical powers, used their eyesight, and took in all the thirteen people in the battle group, they looked at these twelve Qiankun old men, they all looked surprised, and they couldn't help but marvel and talk to each other.
"Look, the battle is on again!" one of them suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone came back to their senses and looked again.
I saw that there, Mo Bei had summoned nine sword spirits and launched a desperate battle with twelve Qiankun old men.
The two fought there upside down, and the sun and moon were gone.
Nine dragon shadows, thirteen figures, constantly fighting, casting all kinds of magical powers, spells.
Demonic energy, sword light, flames, thunder, and all kinds of supernatural powers are constantly intertwined, producing a roar that ripples all around.
Every roar contains indescribable power, and countless ripples ripple in the void.
The heavens and the earth shook, and that area seemed to have become a hell on earth, and it was extremely miserable.
Countless trees have collapsed, and the ground has been blasted out of deep pits, like a fierce beast opening its huge mouth, making people's scalps numb at a glance.
Under the sound wave shock, even everyone dozens of miles away felt dizzy for a while, and their faces became extremely frightened.
What a terrible power!
Both of them are so scary!
Countless people were amazed and terrified.
In the area of those people in the Taixu Sword Sect, the three delicate beauties, seeing Mo Bei who was faintly falling into the downwind, couldn't help but show anxiety on their pretty faces, but they couldn't do anything.
It is Ye Qingshuang, the Water Dance Enchantress, Ye Qinghong, the third daughter!
They also understood that this battle that would determine the fate of both sides was not something they could meddle in, so they could only pray there secretly. (To be continued......)