The blood roc spreads its wings, shattering the void as it flies, and its body contains terrifying power.
"This is the power of the Pengniao!"
When the disciples from the Immortal Alliance arrived and saw it with their own eyes, they all turned pale with horror.
The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles!
According to rumors, the Pengniao controls the way of space, and everything ninety thousand miles under the sky is under its control.
At this moment, although the blood roc did not have the power of Swinging Nine Thousand Miles, it still showed absolutely terrifying power.
In addition to its extreme speed, the space in front of it is distorted, as if the power of the space here is controlled by it.
"Boom!"
When Mo Que took nine consecutive steps and took a thunderous step from the sky, this step that could break mountains and rivers fell on the blood roc, but it was repulsed.
"It's not good!" Gu Xiuyu changed his color and said: "The strength of that blood roc seems to be getting stronger!"
In the past, Mo Que could still shake this roc, but now it seems that he can't even get close to him, and all kinds of attacks will be deflected by the roc.
"This method is Jin Jiupeng's supreme method. There are not many opportunities to use it on weekdays."
Feng Xiaoxiao's face was also extremely solemn, and he said: "He was a little unfamiliar with this method for the first time, but now with the help of this battle, he has slowly entered the state."
At this moment, Jin Jiupeng's blood roc finally showed its true strength.
It no longer just relies on the physical power of the Peng bird, but also displays the innate magical power of the Peng family to control space.
"This Peng bird's physical body is already powerful. Now combined with the way of space, Brother Mo's various offensives will no longer be able to threaten it. How can we win?" Gu Xiuyu felt a little desperate.
No matter what the technique or attack is, if you want to land on this Peng, you need to pass through the "space" in front of the Xue Peng.
The body of this roc is already amazing enough. Now that it controls space, any attack that comes close will be distorted by the power of space. It is simply incomprehensible.
"Open the sky!" Mo Que roared.
It became increasingly difficult to shake the Xue Peng in close combat, so he drew the power of heaven and earth into his body and used his left eye to use the Sun's method to condense the scorching sun.
"Boom!"
However, the sun that was as huge as a mountain and extremely dazzling was still unable to shake the Xue Peng.
The space in front of it is completely controlled by it, and no method can get close to it.
The scorching sun was swallowed up by the distorted space, posing no threat to it at all.
"Mo Que, this is your life!" Jin Jiupeng's face was pale, which showed that he was also using the Xue Peng, which put great pressure on him.
I saw that the golden light on his body was shining, complementing the blood roc, and he said coldly: "I was born as a true roc, and you are a martial arts sinner, and you are destined to die in my hands!"
"You believe in your life, but I don't!" Mo Que roared angrily, unwilling to give up and continued to strike wildly.
Buzz!
At this moment, he displayed his sword skills, and his sword body revealed immeasurable divine light.
"Dacheng sword body..."
Even Taoist Wuji who rushed here couldn't help but change his color at this moment.
At this moment, every bone in Moque's body was glowing.
Looking from a distance, the 260 bones on his body turned into 206 swords.
A martial artist cultivates flesh, blood, and bones, the marrow produces blood, the blood nourishes the flesh, and the flesh protects the bones. Flesh, flesh, and marrow are closely related.
Now, when Mo Que has cultivated his martial body to the present state and evolved the five elements in his body, his sword bones have also quietly transformed. Every bone contains a powerful sword intention.
"With the sword in my hand, I will cut down the heaven and the earth, and cut down all living beings. Even if the true roc is alive today, I will cut it with my sword!" During the roar, the two hundred and six bones in Mo Que's body resonated.
The sword energy in his bones seemed to merge into one at this moment, and finally the sword bones turned dim and condensed into the only remaining sword!
"cut!"
This sword is the culmination of his sword body, and contains his sword heart that cuts heaven and earth upwards and all living beings downwards when he was practicing the sword!
Everything in the world can be cut with one sword!
This is his Sun Kendo!
"Boom!"
When Mo Que's sword fell, everything in the world seemed to be eclipsed.
This sword is like the rising sun and the setting sun.
"Bah!"
Just listen to the high cry of the Xue Peng, the sound penetrates the sky.
The space in front of it was completely distorted, turning into a huge whirlpool that seemed to be able to swallow everything.
When Mo Que struck with his sword, it was like a scorching sun hitting the huge whirlpool.
The whirlpool tried to swallow the blazing sun crazily, and the blazing sun tried to break through the whirlpool.
"boom!"
A terrifying wave swept across all directions.
The aftermath alone blew up several surrounding mountains, turning everything within dozens of miles into flat ground, and nothing could exist.
"This son is actually so powerful!" Taoist Wuji stood far away, the light in his eyes flickering on and off.
He knew in his heart that if Mo Shang and Mo Que were to fight now, Mo Shang would probably still be defeated.
And between Mo Shang and Mo Que, one of the Immortal Alliance is destined to stay!
"If it weren't for the fact that he inherited martial arts..." On the other side, Empress Loulan was also dumbfounded and rude, with an extremely complicated expression.
"Boom!"
Finally, Mo Que's shocking sword strike and Jin Jiupeng's Blood Peng method decided the winner.
"puff!"
I saw Jin Jiupeng's figure was shaken, and he opened his mouth and vomited blood.
Then, the blood roc transformed with his blood let out a cry, which was shattered by Mo Que's Taiyang Kendo and broke through the space in front of him, causing it to dissipate.
"thump!"
Jin Jiupeng was swaying, unsteady on his feet, and half-kneeling on the ground.
His face was pale, but he showed no sign of decadence. He looked at Mo Que from a distance and said unwillingly: "If... I can cultivate the method of Zhenpeng..."
The true roc no longer exists in the world. Even though he has bathed in the blood of the roc and possesses the body of the true roc, it is impossible for him to cultivate the true roc method.
With a sad smile, Jin Jiupeng said: "It seems that this is my destiny. There is no Peng in the world, and God will not tolerate me."
He condensed the blood rocs with his own roc blood, but now the blood rocs were shattered by Mo Que's sword. It was impossible for those rocs to survive after all their blood was gone.
Unless, he can defeat Mo Que and take back the Peng blood into his body.
"Fate?" Moque landed again and said, "You believe in your fate, but I don't!"
Jin Jiupeng suddenly trembled, and the unwillingness in his eyes turned into bitterness.
His Peng method is not complete, it is just pieced together from many dilapidated ancient books, coupled with his own exploration and understanding.
When he thought about it, if there was a Peng in the world and he could master the real Peng method, Mo Que's sword would definitely not be able to defeat him.
But he had forgotten that, to him, there was no such thing as a dragon in the world, but along the way, martial arts had been in decline for hundreds of years.
It was also in decline, with no one to lead the way, but Mo Que knew that martial arts was not tolerated by the Immortal Alliance, but he still endured adversity and made it all the way to where he is today.
"It seems that I am not as good as you..." Jin Jiupeng said the last sentence and slowly closed his eyes.
In this battle, he was completely defeated and completely convinced of his defeat.