As soon as the Purple Light Sword appeared, the breathing of countless people at the scene became a little faster, especially Guan Yu'e, who lowered her words: "Sir, the Purple Light Sword is a demigod of Purple Sword."
"It is also the divine sword that the Purple Sword Demigod spent his whole life strengthening."
"It has been recorded that the Purple Sword Demigod once cut off a hundred meters of river with this sword!"
Cutting off the river with one sword?
How powerful is the power of a demigod?
Distracted for a moment.
Mo Chao whispered: "Qingtian Beast Master, today next year will be your death date."
The words fall.
Murderous mania.
Facing the pressure of the purple sword, Ling Tian also felt his breath tremble. The cultivation level of Mo Chao in front of him was not comparable to that of Qin Daijun. The pressure alone made people feel fearful.
Concentrate for a moment.
Ling Tian held his halberd and pointed forward, speaking softly: "Since you want to fight, I will help you."
The bold words fell.
Golden glow.
The domineering golden light instantly dissipated the sword power of Mo Chao in front of him.
"Eh!" Mo Chao's expression changed obviously: "Boy, you want to compete with me just because of your strength. I'm afraid you are not worthy."
Lenghengluo.
The sword shook.
The cold light on the purple sword in Mo Chao's hand subsided for a moment, and the temperature on the scene dropped sharply by several degrees.
hiss!
Facing the cold air on the Purple Light Sword, everyone was even more shocked. Looking at Mo Chao's eyes in front of them, they were even more shocked: "Is the Master of the Purple Light Sword angry?"
"I'm afraid the beast master is doomed now."
"Purple Light Sword, that is the sword of demigods."
"Not only that, the Purple Light Sword is also the Purple Sword Demigod who spent a lifetime of effort to temper it to where it is today."
"The mere existence of the Purple Light Sword can make other powerful emperors dare not disobey the power of the flying star."
...
While everyone was talking, Mo Chao's eyes flashed coldly, and his long sword trembled: "A rat who pretends to be a god and a ghost, hiding his head and tail, also has the dignity to claim to be Qingtian?"
"This emperor, I blush for you."
The words fall.
The long sword rises sharply.
Immediately, the sky was filled with sword light, like stars falling upside down, slashing down in the air.
The sword shadow passed!
Fengdi is prosperous!
Feeling of death, the store opened again, and a knowledgeable person on the scene exclaimed: "My God, this is an earth-level combat skill, purple sword flowing light!"
"It is rumored that this is a self-created move of the Purple Sword Demigod."
"Relying on the strong strength, the sword light in the sky can be displayed in an instant, and the enemy can be locked instantly."
"Facing the Purple Sword Flowing Light, no matter how strong the beast master is, he will still be frustrated."
...
Guan Yu'e was also worried: "Master, be careful!"
Exclaimed for a moment.
After seeing a shocking scene, Ling Tian grasped the dragon halberd and snorted: "You want my life with just a sword, how arrogant!"
Humming softly.
Dragon Halberd Madness.
He saw Ling Tian gathering momentum on the halberd, his wrist shook, and the dragon halberd instantly rose into the air like an arrow from the string.
Rumble.
The dragon halberd faced the sword, and in an instant, there were waves again, and under the sky, there was smoke again. The domineering smoke made everyone at the scene squint subconsciously, with the eyesight of many strong men at the scene.
It turned out to be difficult to capture the changes.
Unparalleled domineering!
Mo Chao frowned: "You are really arrogant if you want to defeat Zijian Liuguang."
Between growls.
Mo Chao grasped the long sword, and without saying a word, he swooped down with the sword, and the long sword pierced the air, which caused another disturbance on the scene. Facing Mo Chao's offensive, Ling Tian also frowned: "I said that behind me,
Killing does not exist.”
The words of the king.
A moment of listening.
Ling Tian waved his big hand, and in an instant, the green-haired long sword struck the ground. As if sensing the call of the beast master, it also rose into the sky and landed directly in Ling Tian's palm.
Holding a long sword with blue hair.
Ling Tian's eyes were filled with coldness, but he did not retreat. He blocked the move with his sword, resisting the power of the ink wave in front of him.