Mu Changxiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhong Wen, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he recognized the aura of the Star Spirit Gem, "Are you from the Goddess Mountain?"
"I'm your grandpa!"
Zhong Wen grinned, and all kinds of lights lit up around his body again. The majestic momentum spurted out from his body, turning into endless terrifying pressure, shrouding the entire world.
At this moment, he finally used his last trump card, the Star Spirit Art!
I can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous person, right?
If you can't save her again, you can't blame me!
Zhong Wen complained secretly in his heart, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit. Facing the BUG-level existence of the Dark Crow Cult Master, instead of showing any timidity, he actually felt a little excited.
With his current strength, it is no longer a problem to deal with the ordinary chaotic realm, and he already has the feeling of seeking defeat alone.
Especially after acquiring the Tian Que Sword, a peerless divine sword, his combat power was like a rocket, rising steadily and reaching an unbelievable level.
Evenly matched opponents are rare.
An enemy that cannot be defeated despite all efforts is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.
In a sense, why is the Crow Cult Leader not an ideal opponent?
Staring at the demon with unfathomable strength in front of him, Zhong Wen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his aura continued to soar.
On both shoulders, the huge arms like wings condensed again and slowly stretched out.
The dazzling Taoist charm lingers around, the brilliant purple light fills behind him, and the pure white light of the star gems is continuously released, spreading the holy breath to the earth.
The calculation power of the demon spirit body, the domineering power of the overlord body, the divine power of the giant spirit body...
All the potential power was mobilized by him without reservation, and the terrifying coercion shrouded all directions. The already deeply sunken mountain rumbled and collapsed several feet again. The clouds above his head dispersed at some point.
As if the area was being cleared for him, only the endless blue sky was left.
At this moment, Zhong Wen is like a god!
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
As if feeling the strong aura of his master, Tianque Sword kept chirping and trembling, appearing extremely excited.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault that you were wronged because I was too weak."
Zhong Wen slowly raised the Tianque Sword to his eyes, gently stroked the blade with his left hand, and whispered as softly as he would a lover, "Lend me your true power, okay?"
"Buzz!"
As soon as the trembling of the Tian Que Sword stopped, the sword suddenly emitted an extremely brilliant seven-color aura, almost filling the entire sky. The high-pitched sound of the sword cracked the rocks and penetrated the clouds, reaching up to the sky, as if in response to Zhong Wen's words.
The unimaginable terrifying sword energy spread crazily with him as the center, sweeping across the heaven and earth. The endless sharp sword energy filled the air, as if it was going to split the heaven and earth, pierce the sky, and instantly cover the entire Yinluo Mountain Range.
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At this moment, the billions of swords throughout the original land roared in unison and trembled, as if expressing their surrender to a godless king.
Of course, this does not include a certain divine sword that is rushing here.
This kid!
It's actually progressing so fast!
It seems that there will be no chance to teach him a lesson in the future!
Lin Xingyue, who was lying on the ground, turned to look at him, with a hint of disbelief flashing in her eyes. She felt that Zhong Wen in front of her was completely different from the young man in white who had fought in the forbidden area. Their strength had completely surpassed hers.
It would be extremely difficult to regain my position. Although I was frustrated, I breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
After all, how can you not make people feel at ease with such an awesome teammate?
"Even when I was in the soul state, I didn't have the strength like you."
Mu Chang Xiaoli stared at Zhong Wen's cool style, pondered for a moment, and said with rare seriousness, "With your talent, as long as you stay dormant for a period of time and look for opportunities to enter the Gate of Chaos, when you advance to Chaos, you will definitely be able to compete with him."
I have high qualifications, so it would be unwise for you to fight me for a woman now."
"If you can't even protect a woman."
Zhong Wen shook his head and raised the sword high above his head, "Even if you have invincible strength in the future, what's the point?"
Lin Xingyue was stunned when she heard this, her eyes were full of brilliant colors, and her gaze softened a bit when she looked at Zhong Wen.
"After all, you are still too young."
Mu Changxiao shook his head repeatedly and said disapprovingly, "One day you will get tired of the love between a man and a woman, and then you will know that only supreme strength means a truly carefree world and freedom."
"A person's comfort?"
Zhong Wen shrugged, "What's the point?"
"I thought you had extraordinary qualifications and should be a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Mu Changxiao's eyes, and he felt like a chicken and a duck, "When you become the best in the world, what kind of woman can't get it?"
"Why talk more if you don't want to talk about it?"
Zhong Wen's eyes sparkled, and his body turned into a brilliant light and shadow, as fast as lightning and as powerful as a rainbow, shooting directly at Mu Changxiao and away.
"What a pity for a peerless genius."
Mu Changxiao's expression remained unchanged, he raised his right hand and grabbed the sword light and walked away, but he still had no intention of dodging, "I will remember you."
"puff!"
Accompanied by the crisp sound of a weapon entering his flesh, his pupils expanded rapidly, and his face showed an unprecedented weird expression, as if he had seen something incredible.
His indestructible palm was actually pierced by the sword light, and blood slowly flowed down the wound to his wrist, and then dripped down.
"Soul Soul!"
After a successful blow, Zhong Wen did not hesitate. Suddenly his eyes widened and he shouted loudly.
The violent soul pressure descended from the sky and hit Mu Changxiao hard, causing his movements to stagnate slightly.
With the triple blessing of Star Spirit Technique, Purple Body Nengxing and Overlord Body, Zhong Wen's Soul-Calming Move was so powerful that even masters in the Chaos Realm would have their souls trembled and had splitting headaches.
Falling into long periods of pain and sluggishness.
However, the Crow Cult Master only frowned, his face quickly returned to normal, and he did not seem to be much hurt.
This old man even has such incredible soul power!
Zhong Wen was startled. Without stopping his hand, he slashed out with his sword again and shouted: "Soul Thorn!"
A colorless and invisible soul spike shot towards Mu Changxiao, piercing his consciousness before he could fully recover his mobility.
"Huh?"
Under this set of soul attacks, Mu Changxiao's complexion changed slightly and his brows furrowed even more tightly, but he still didn't show much pain.
"puff!"
And Zhong Wen's sword struck him squarely on his left shoulder, cutting his coat and leaving a shallow blood mark on the surface of his skin.
"Don't move!"
Seeing that Mu Changxiao was about to regain his mobility, Zhong Wen suddenly exuded an indescribable charm. He gave a sharp shout, sheathed his sword and stabbed again.
After two consecutive attacks by the soul, he actually used Lin Zhiyun's usual combination of the Charming Spirit Body and the Word Spirit Sutra.
Mu Changxiao froze again, and the expression on his face became increasingly weird. It seemed that he did not expect that the young man in white clothes in front of him had so many strange control skills, which was hard to guard against.
"puff!"
While Mu Changxiao's body was stiff, Zhong Wen's sword had already pierced his heart, piercing the skin with boundless sharpness, and stopped at a depth of two inches, unable to move forward anymore.
At this time, the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from the demon's heart.
"boom!"
Mu Changxiao also recovered from the influence of the Yan Ling Sutra. He clapped his palm as fast as lightning and hit Zhong Wen hard on the chest, breaking his sternum. The pain was unbearable and he flew backwards several times.
At a distance of a hundred feet, the whole person seemed to fall apart.
Grandma’s!
Fight!
At this point, Zhong Wen was already angry. As soon as he stopped his body, he turned back like lightning. Regardless of the pain, he gritted his teeth and swung the sword with all his strength again, shouting: "Soul Soul!"
The terrifying soul pressure was overwhelming, and it smashed Mu Changxiao head and face.
Unexpectedly, this time, the Dark Crow Cult Leader no longer paused, but decisively stretched out his index and middle fingers, and easily caught Zhong Wen's shocking sword.
His two fingers were like iron pliers, firmly stuck to the sword's edge. No matter how hard Zhong Wen tried, he could no longer move the sword even an inch. He was unable to move forward or retreat at the moment, falling into an extremely embarrassing situation.
"Have you forgotten?"
Looking at Zhong Wen, whose face was red, Mu Changxiao smiled faintly, and put the five fingers of his left hand together to make a knife, "There is no way that a move that I have seen once will work on me."
Looking at the hand knife that was slowly reaching towards him, Zhong Wen wanted to let go and retreat, but he didn't want to let the Tian Que Sword fall into the opponent's hands, so he hesitated for a moment.
"boom!"
At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly came out from behind Mu Changxiao and hugged his body fiercely.
"you again!"
Mu Changxiao suddenly looked back and was surprised to find that the owner of these hands was Zhang Ga, "Who are you?"
Zhang Ga, whose arms had been amputated by him not long ago, actually came back with all four limbs intact. He even concealed his senses and approached him without anyone noticing.
Such a strange phenomenon was completely beyond common sense. Even a well-informed old devil like Mu Changxiao could not help but be stunned and almost doubted his life.
At the moment when he was distracted, Zhong Wen suddenly exerted force with his hands, and finally successfully pulled out the sword and retreated several feet.
After all, the Dark Crow Cult Leader was not an ordinary person. Even though he was in a state of turmoil, he quickly recovered his senses and slapped Zhang Ga mercilessly, beating Zhang Ga until his muscles and bones were broken, and he fell to the ground in a panic.
"Chidori Zetsu!"
Before he could turn around and pursue Zhong Wen, Lin Xingyue's sweet and sweet voice suddenly sounded from below.
Immediately afterwards, countless smooth and slender arms appeared out of thin air, waving in unison, grabbing his neck, shoulders, arms, thighs and other parts of his body, locking him tightly like a prison device.
Chance!
Zhong Wen's eyes lit up, and without any further hesitation, he raised the sword in his hand high and shouted loudly: "The ninth form of Dao Tian, Dao follows nature!"
An unprecedented terrifying sword intent instantly spread across the world and swept across all directions.