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Chapter 496, Broken Sword

Mo Jian grabbed the Xuanying Sword with his backhand, his eyes as calm as water, looking at the ugly evil spirit. Although his heart was ups and downs, he was not afraid.

"Pretend to be a ghost, get out of here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Jian raised the Xuanying Sword, and a terrifying wave of air exploded all over his body. A violent vitality energy shot straight into the sky, and the phantoms of the divine beasts in the four poles simultaneously emitted light and blended with that vitality energy.

, a moment later, countless rays of sword light suddenly fell from the sky, sharp and shadowless, with invisible edges, all heading towards the direction of the ghost.

Gui Sha Jie Jie smiled, put his hands together, and a faint blood light lit up in the palm of his hand. There was nothing strange about the blood light, but the moment it appeared, the short evil spirit standing on Gui Sha's shoulder

Suddenly it floated out and stood in front of the ghost. The ghost slapped the evil spirit on the back. The evil spirit was as delighted as a monkey, and then its face suddenly changed, and its already gray and ugly face became even more ferocious.

It opened its short claws and then slashed out with all its might. The claws met and a white arc of light tore up into the air, destroying all approaching sword lights.

Waves of terrifying air waves erupted in the sky, each wave covering hundreds of feet. This was the pressure generated by the confrontation between the arc light and the sword light. After the arc light penetrated all the sword lights without any obstacles, this

Only then did the power of the endless air waves stop.

Mo Jian's aura was a little chaotic, but he was getting stronger and stronger. The Four Symbols of Jie Tian released by him alone was definitely not as powerful as the formation of the Four Swordsmen. However, he was well versed in the way of swordsmanship.

The sword intent derived from the majestic sword power in the elephant array is definitely far superior to the Four Swordsmen against the enemy.

He held the sword in one hand and drew a virtual arc, and a white full moon carved by the sword's will was formed in the void.

Suddenly, Gui Sha felt that the aura around him began to riot, and wisps of breeze, which was so weak that it could be ignored, blew past his ears, and they were as sharp as swords.

"Double sword formation?" Mo Xuanzhang looked at the phantom stone tablet. The aura around Mo Jian turned into sword energy and moved with Xuan Ying Sword. The sword energy fell around Gui Sha and sealed his position. He couldn't help but murmured softly.

road.

"Nine Swords Soul Suppression Array!"

Mo Jian spoke in a cold voice. Nine solid sword energies hung upside down around Gui Sha. In the sky above, the white full moon suddenly enlarged. The edge of the nine sword energies connected with each other and covered it together, locking Gui Sha tightly in the sword energy.

In the center, nine sword energies revolved around Gui Sha at great speed, and a majestic sword energy fell from the center of the full moon. Gui Sha inside suddenly sank and almost knelt down.

"Go to hell."

boom!

The four divine beasts raised their heads and roared, spitting out four-colored beams of light that condensed into the sky. Desert Sword flew up, threw the Xuanying Sword, and flew towards the place where the beams of light gathered.

The mysterious shadow hangs upside down in the void, and four-color beams of light descend on it. The white full moon is facing below. The four powers are constantly condensing. The mysterious shadow sword also faintly exudes terrifying sword power. A huge sword shadow shoots out from the mysterious shadow sword.

Standing under the sword and taking a closer look, the huge sword shadow is exactly the same as the Xuanying Sword.

This is Mo Jian's final blow to Gui Sha. Once the sword falls, Gui Sha will die or not.

"The energy contained in that sword is so strong. Is Mo Jian going to kill Guixi?" Someone shouted out loud when they saw the sword shadow in the void where the power of the sword was condensing.

"Didn't you hear what Cang Xu Dao and Withered Blood said before? I estimate that one of Mo Jian and Gui Sha might die today. Now it seems that there is a high probability that it will be Gui Sha. His body is locked by nine sword energies.

Unable to move, I can only let myself be slaughtered."

"However, that is an evil spirit. How could it be..."

The power of the ghost spirit was suppressed by the Nine Sword Soul Suppressing Formation. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the huge sword shadow in the sky, but there was no trace of panic on his face. With a flick of his finger, the evil spirit jumped to the ground.

On his shoulder, he bared his teeth and claws at the huge sword shadow.

"Go." The corner of Gui Sha's mouth curled up, and the evil spirit nodded fiercely, and actually penetrated the Nine Sword Soul Suppressing Formation and rushed into the sky.

Mo Jian's pupils trembled, wondering how the evil spirit passed through the Nine Swords Soul Suppressing Formation.

Once he is interrupted by an external force while he is gathering strength, he will inevitably suffer severe backlash. Let alone re-condensing the sword, whether he can maintain the operation of the Four Symbols Formation is a question.

"I don't care." Mo Jian gritted his teeth and gave up on concentrating his strength. He grabbed the Xuanying Sword with both hands and stabbed it straight.

clang!

The Xuanying Sword fell halfway, and suddenly there was a loud noise. Mo Jian pressed down hard with both hands, but he was still unable to let the Xuanying Sword fall another half inch.

He took a closer look and saw that the evil ghost had directly bitten the Xuanying Sword's blade with his teeth, and hugged the blade tightly with his claws, blocking it in mid-air. A trace of blood-red evil spirit filled the Xuanying Sword, and the sword

The majestic sword power contained in it is being swallowed up bit by bit.

"This damn ghost evil spirit." Cangxu Dao clenched his fist fiercely, gritted his teeth and cursed. Mo Jian was just a little bit close to killing the ghost evil spirit, but was stopped by the evil ghost ghost.

The Nine Sword Soul Suppressing Formation can seal the body, making it unable to move for a short period of time. Even ordinary souls cannot break through. However, this formation cannot restrain the spirit body. The form of the ghost and evil spirit happens to be

Spirit body, so it can directly pass through the Nine Sword Soul Suppression Array.

Realizing that the sword power on the Xuanying Sword was gradually weakening, Mo Jian frowned and shouted loudly. The Yuanhun Tianling Sword suddenly thrust out, directly inserted into the back of the ghost evil spirit from behind, and then penetrated the chest.

This fatal blow was enough to shatter the soul, but the evil spirit did not react at all. It continued to devour the power of the Xuanying sword, and the huge sword shadow began to become illusory.

"What's going on?" Mo Jian's pupils suddenly stagnated. His soul was unable to kill the evil spirits.

"Hehehe, ghosts and evil spirits are spiritual bodies. Your sword and soul cannot hurt them. Mo Jian, you are destined to die in my hands."

Below, Gui Sha's qi surged, and four of the nine sword qi that suppressed him were instantly broken. The effect of the Nine Sword Soul Suppressing Array was greatly reduced. He grabbed two of the sword qi and stabbed towards Mo Jian.

Mo Jian turned around to avoid it, but found that he was holding the Xuan Ying Sword as if he was being pulled by something, and the Xuan Ying Sword was bitten by evil spirits, as if it was frozen in mid-air.

The Tianling Sword traveled across the void, shattering the two sword energy in the air.

With a thought from Mo Jian, Tian Ling Sword penetrated the body of Gui Sha Evil Spirit back and forth, but as Gui Sha said, his sword and soul could not harm Gui Sha Evil Spirit at all.

"Then try this, Cangtian Sword Qi!" Mo Jian suddenly flipped Xuan Ying over, and an extremely sharp sword Qi shot out from Xuan Ying Sword, swinging on the ghost evil spirit, but it was directly swept through.

"How is that possible?" Mo Jian looked confused.

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The Xuanying Sword seemed to have been hit hard and began to roar violently. As a pseudo-magical weapon, the Xuanying Sword was definitely of high quality. Even the peak Yuan Luo could not easily destroy it, but...

stirrup!

The Xuanying sword blade was bitten by ghosts and evil spirits for a long time, and a small piece was broken off.

Mo Jian's pupils were completely dull, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. A piece of a fake divine weapon was bitten off by a soul. How ridiculous this was.

call out!

When Mo Jian lost his mind, the ghost ghost had quietly appeared behind him, and a dry palm instantly hit his back. Mo Jian leaned his head forward heavily, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew down.

land.

"Mo Jian!" Cang Xudao bounced up and looked at the discussion platform with a gloomy face.

"Yo yo yo, it seems that your disciple's mentality is not very good. He was distracted during the battle. This is a big taboo." Withered Blood sneered in a sinister manner.

"You bastard!" Cang Xudao completely abandoned etiquette at this moment and pointed directly at the dead blood and yelled: "With the dead blood, will your apprentice only use the same dirty tricks like you, a bastard?"

Facing Cangxu Dao's scolding, Kuxue was neither annoyed nor angry. The angrier Cangxu Dao was, the happier he was.

"Jie Jie Jie, it's not strange for a disciple to follow his master, right? Besides, using Yuanhun to fight, why is it so messy? Cangxu said, you have to speak through your head." Withered blood was clouded.

Face smiled.

"You..." Cangxudao was speechless. How could he refute what Guxue said.

"Humph, watch carefully. How did your apprentice die? If you are afraid, you'd better admit defeat earlier. Don't be like that... Wu Lingyou, who died before he even had time to shout. However, you

I said before that I will kill whatever I can, but now it seems that those words are the same as farting, hahahaha..." Guxue laughed heartily.

In the distance, Wu Jiexuan's expression suddenly darkened.

"Heaven...sha...zong!"

Gui Sha raised the evil spirit with his fingers and sneered: "Mo Jian, can you still stand up?"

Mo Jian half-knelt on the ground, holding the sword with one hand on the ground. A black and red handprint suddenly appeared on his back, directly piercing through his clothes and printed on his back. A trace of frightening blood-colored aura emanated, which was the color of evil spirit.

Mo Jian's face and forehead were covered with cold sweat. He put his finger on his chest and a ray of vitality entered his body, sealing the raging evil spirit. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pointed his sword at the ghost evil spirit.

"Despicable villain, come down and fight."

"Satisfy you!" Gui Sha smiled coldly, threw out the evil spirit, and quickly caught up with him.

Mo Jian's eyes narrowed, and the Xuan Ying Sword swept out. The vast sword power penetrated the void and swept away the evil spirits.

call out!

A ray of sword light crossed the evil spirit in the void, and a loud noise exploded in the sky. The evil spirit pounced on the Xuanying Sword again and bit down hard on the gap.

"Damn it!" Mo Jian was about to curse angrily when Gui Sha's figure suddenly appeared, and his palm filled with evil energy smashed towards his head.

Mo Jian grabbed the sword with one hand, and with the other palm he gathered his vitality and blasted it out with all his strength. The two forces converged, creating a huge energy aftermath that knocked both people back dozens of steps.

"Uh-" Mo Jian's lips turned white, and he felt severe pain in his palms. He raised his palms, and a blood-black mark suddenly appeared on his palms, and two lines of black blood flowed down the lines on his palms.

"Evil spirit..."

The pain of corroding flesh and blood spread across his palms. Mo Jian gritted his teeth. Before he could deal with the erosion of the evil spirit, Gui Sha's violent attack fell again.

"Sword and shield!" Mo Jian pushed out the Xuan Ying Sword, and several sword shadows were released from the Xuan Ying Sword, forming a line of swords and shields in front of him.

Boom boom boom boom boom…

The ghost's power dropped crazily, and his face looked arrogant, as if he was crazy.

In terms of strength of vitality, he is almost the same as Mo Jian, but Mo Jian is the most powerful swordsman who participated in the Empire Forum this time. Even Ye Sixuan's sword skills cannot compare with him. The power he controls is definitely stronger than Guixi.

, so Gui Sha was almost suppressed and beaten by him from the beginning.

But in the process of pursuing victory, it is easy to get carried away. Mo Jian suppressed Gui Sha too hard, so he was unprepared for Gui Sha's moves. He had forgotten that what Gui Sha was good at was never strength, but evil spirit.

clang!

The ghost brought up a terrifying evil spirit and hit the gap of the Xuanying Sword. Coupled with the evil spirit's bite, the Xuanying Sword could no longer withstand the powerful damage. A crack exploded from the gap, and then instantly

Break.

"puff!"

Another punch hit Mo Jian's chest, and Mo Jian spat out a mouthful of blood. His long hair was flying wildly, and his body flew hundreds of feet away, leaving a long mark on the forum. It was extremely miserable.

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