Mo Yuan's six eyes glowed green, trying to discern the phantom of the sword's will, and saw through this sword technique at a glance.

There is a soul in the sword, and there is a sword in the soul.

This is an unheard-of new swordsmanship! "Hahaha, Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi, I have to praise you, you really interest me so much."

Mo Yuan laughed excitedly: "Use all your skills and let me see how powerful your sword skills are?"

As soon as the sword soul comes out, Zhang Yi is so arrogant that all the bullshit magic power will be suppressed by the sword soul.

Swish! The whole body of the sword soul glowed faintly, and the sword light flashed. Its figure flashed away, and in an instant it was in front of Mo Yuan, and slashed towards Mo Yuan's throat with a sword.

The sword light was overwhelming and dense, blocking all the retreat routes of the Demon Abyss.

Mo Yuan's eyes were deep and experienced, and he smiled disdainfully: "It's a very good new swordsmanship, but it's still not enough for me!"

The next moment, I saw him gently raising his hand.

In an instant, the heaven and earth collapsed, and chaos was shattered.

Boom boom boom! Billions of swords suppressed it, and a big explosion occurred in an instant, as terrifying as an atomic bomb explosion.

The terrifying aftermath of the explosion swept across the wasteland, with destruction everywhere! Seeing this scene, Qin Huaihe's eyes were a little dull, and he whispered softly: "The peerless swordsman, there is a soul in the sword, and there is a sword in the soul. Only this sword can suppress it."

All enemies!"

Long Jianhua and the others also had their eyes straightened.

The cultivation strength of this sword soul is enough to rival a true mid-level creation realm expert.

The swordsmanship it displays is such that even those in the late stages of the Creation Realm would not dare to follow it at will.

Phew! Suddenly, the invisible sword spirit in the sword soul's hand bloomed with brilliance and pierced directly towards the depths of the explosion, with an impact like a meteor hitting the earth.

There was a loud bang, the invisible sword spirit exploded, and the remaining power hit the sword spirit.

The sword soul flew back, and the Dao patterns intertwined all over its body became much darker.

The sudden scene shocked everyone.

What's going on?

Why was the sword soul suddenly knocked back?

Even they couldn't see it clearly! At this time, the space deep in the explosion was trembling, and the terrifying magic power was surging, spreading out like ripples.

Zhang Yi frowned tightly, his expression became more solemn than ever before, secretly thinking about the terrifying magic power... He did not believe in evil, the sword soul slashed across the sword, and the sword light exploded with infinite sword light.

The astonishing sword light shook the world, like the ups and downs of the sea, and strangled again into the depths of the explosion.

Boom! No matter how powerful the sword light is, it cannot penetrate it! Zhang Yi was shocked and felt deeply uneasy.

This sword can break through all kinds of magic, but it cannot penetrate the magic power.

How powerful is Mo Yuan?

Boom! Demonic Abyss rushed out from the depths of the explosion, full of magic power, and its momentum was unstoppable! "Is this the real demon?"

Qinhuai River whispers, deeply shocked.

Even the strong men in the late stage of Creation Realm dare not follow up with a sword at will, but it can't penetrate the magic power released by the Demonic Abyss?

This is simply a crushing duel! Mo Yuan looked cold, stared at Zhang Yi with cold eyes, and said with a smile: "Boy, can you satisfy me?"

Zhang Yi felt a chill, and even the Dao patterns intertwined all over the sword soul were trembling. It was the trembling that would occur when encountering a powerful enemy.

"I will stand up and fight and never back down!"

Zhang Yi is full of fighting spirit and pride.

"Hahaha, very good. I like men like you who stand up and fight."

Mo Yuan suddenly laughed: "Men, sometimes you really need some pain to show your true strength. It's a pity that you don't have enough pain now!"

At this moment, Zhang Yi looked solemn, and the sword soul flashed over, standing with the sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword light was surging all over his body.

This Demonic Abyss is really too powerful.

So powerful that even the sword spirit cannot suppress it! He must be careful.

But, what does Mo Yuan’s last sentence mean?

Haven't I suffered enough?

Just when Zhang Yi was confused, Qu Wanyan's scream came from the distance.

Zhang Yi suddenly looked up and saw a scar on Qu Wanyan's beautiful face, which was still bleeding.

"Asshole! Stop it!"

Zhang Yi's eyes were about to burst, and he was extremely angry.

"Be angry, feel the pain, this will allow you to reach your true potential!"

Mo Yuan laughed, a little crazy.

"You are simply crazy!"

Zhang Yi's eyes were red and his whole body was shaking with anger.

"If I don't do this, how can you meet my needs?"

Mo Yuan laughed.

"You've completely pissed me off!"

Qu Wanyan's disfigurement had angered Zhang Yi, who was already going crazy.

Boom! In an instant, waves of shocking air came out of the body, and the whole world roared, making people feel depressed.

Mo Yuan grinned widely, he was laughing, a little crazy.

As long as Zhang Yi gets more angry, he will be in a particularly happy mood. Only in this way can Zhang Yi show his true strength. This kind of duel is interesting, isn't it?

Boom! Suddenly, the phantom of the sword soul suddenly became larger, standing upright with the sword in hand, exuding a terrifying aura.

For a moment, Mo Yuan's body froze slightly, his eyes widened, and he licked the corners of his mouth excitedly: "How is it?

Feeling hopeless?

Come on, let me see how powerful you are when you are provoked?"

Zhang Yi stepped forward slowly, his eyes cold, and the shadow of the sword soul also walked slowly towards him.

Mo Yuan looked at all this with deep eyes, looking at it coldly and not paying attention.

Phew! The phantom of the sword soul was swept out with a sword, and a dazzling sword light erupted, like a huge wave in the vast ocean, drowning Mo Yuan's entire body, and then completely exploded.

The demonic abyss roared, and the magic power in its body completely unfolded, turning into a huge skull and swallowing the sword light in one gulp.

This astonishing scene immediately stunned everyone in Qinhuaihe.

Zhang Yi was also shocked... Isn't this too exaggerated?

The sword he used with all his strength, which was enough to defeat all kinds of magic, was swallowed up in one bite?

After a brief moment of sluggishness, Zhang Yi quickly came to his senses, and his figure flashed into the shadow of the sword soul.

At this moment, the shadow of the sword soul quickly shrank, as if it had merged with Zhang Yi.

He now not only possesses the carrier of ten thousand arts and intertwined Dao patterns, but also possesses the powerful strength of the sword soul.

Suddenly, the world began to tremble violently, as if even the world felt the terrifying energy in Zhang Yi's body... Mo Yuan smiled disdainfully: "Is this all you have?"

"One sword breaks all laws!"

Zhang Yi's eyes were red, he roared loudly, and swung his sword again.

This sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and it was even more powerful than before.

Facing this sword, Mo Yuan shook his head depressedly. He raised his hand and the skull easily swallowed the sword light again.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi froze on the spot, his face full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!