The two tyrannical attacks collided with each other, and dozens of terrifying sword lights entangled and collided.
The cold sword energy filled the air in all directions, and the ground shattered. The disciples in the square and the casual cultivators around them continued to retreat. The strong wind blew as if sharp knives were cutting their faces.
"Han Mo Mo, you can't run away anymore, you have to die!"
Xu Hengshan was knocked back a few steps, the steel knife in his hand danced, and he rushed forward again, setting off a terrifying sword force.
The ground collapsed and debris flew everywhere.
Countless rubbles were wrapped in black spiritual power, condensing into seven stone dragons that roared ferociously, and endless violent spiritual power exploded in the space.
The stone dragon passed by, the ground cracked, and huge rocks floated into the air, blending into it, growing in size.
Shi Long opened the way, and Xu Hengshan followed closely with his sword in hand, preparing a killing blow. His long hair was flying wildly, and the steel sword in his hand was dark and deep, as if it had a soul-stirring power.
"The first knife, Shattering Moon!"
Han Momo showed no signs of weakness, and a loud roar rolled in his throat. His voice was loud and clear, reaching everyone's ears clearly.
The whole body shone with a powerful light, as white as the moon, hanging high in the sky like a bright moon.
He raised the dagger in his right hand and pointed it directly at the oncoming attack. Surprisingly, the strong light that had previously bloomed in the dagger completely subsided at this moment, as if he had given up resistance.
The stone dragon came towards him, its huge sharp claws tore through the void and took Han Momo's head straight away.
But……
Han Momo suddenly raised his head, and lightly drew his right hand in front of his face. The blade of the blade was clanging, the light was shining brightly, and the blazing moonlight rushed out, roaring like a wave, crushing the space.
Click!
The void collapsed, and cracks as black as ink filled the entire sky. A terrifying white sword instantly flashed across the sky, stinging everyone's eyes.
Countless sword energy filled the world, and at this moment, it seemed as if Han Momo was the only one left in the entire space.
The light is overwhelming, the sword energy is raging, and the terrifying aura surges, filling the entire Taiyin Mountain.
The astonishing fighting spirit and fierce momentum hit Xu Hengshan. The latter's eyes widened, and the bottom of his eyes were filled with incredulity. The stone dragon instantly shattered and turned into countless powder and dissipated.
Poof!
The sword slashed across his body and slashed towards the huge mountain top in the distance. Along with a huge roar, countless huge rocks from the top of the mountain exploded and fell, hitting the square hard.
A line of blood slowly appeared on Xu Hengshan's body. With his unwillingness and disbelief, he split into two halves and smashed them onto the broken ground.
hiss……
The casual cultivators who were watching around took a breath of cold air and looked at Han Mo Mo standing proudly in the sky like a god of death with some horror.
He swallowed hard, that was the leader of the undead army, a strong man at the peak of the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm, and he was just chopped off with a knife?
Many people felt so cold that they couldn't help but retreat a hundred meters away. Don't watch the fun and get yourself killed.
Although they were afraid, they were unwilling to leave. Such a shocking scene was rare.
"How long will you, the little bastards from the Gate of Life and Death, continue to hide?"
"Don't you want to catch me? Your grandfather is standing here now. What are you waiting for?"
Han Mo's blue robe rustled in the wind, his voice was like thunder, and his eyes were sharp as he scanned the surroundings.
As his voice fell, the casual cultivators around him all shut up, looking forward to the appearance of the strong men from the Life and Death Gate with excitement. Everyone knew that this was a game, and there must be a strong man from the Life and Death Gate hidden nearby.
"As expected of Han Sandao of Beidao Shrine. It seems that the Great Elder has someone to succeed him."
A deep voice sounded, and a tall and tall figure appeared on the edge of the square, standing with a sword in hand, with a majestic momentum. As he stepped, the protruding stones in front of him shattered.
He has straight eyebrows, black hair scattered on both sides, and his facial features are as sharp as a knife, exuding an aura of disdain for all things.
Sword Ghost King, Zhou Cang.
He took very few shots and no one knew his true strength, but he ranked first among the three ghost kings of the Gate of Life and Death, and even the Vampire King could only rank second.
"Sword Ghost King Zhou Cang? Finally couldn't help but take action himself?"
Han Momo looked at the man walking towards him, his expression finally turned serious.
From the moment he entered Wushuang City, he began to investigate the Gate of Life and Death, which naturally included the strongest ghost king whose strength was unknown.
"I have been entrusted by someone to use your head. I advise you to stop struggling. Don't let your life end up with nothing but pain."
Zhou Cang walked step by step with his long sword in his arms. An invisible sword energy surrounded his body. His whole body was like a huge sword soaring to the sky, exuding a compelling aura of spiritual power.
Clang!
There was a crisp sword cry, and the long sword held in his arms vibrated, turning into a stream of light and shooting straight into the sky, causing the terrifying sword energy to roll.
It was like a storm with Zhou Cang as the center, rolling around in all directions. Countless gravels on the ground rolled up and exploded, turning into powder.
A stream of cyan spiritual power connected with the long sword in the sky, reaching all over the sky and the earth. Under the sword energy, it transformed into countless long swords, floating in the sky like a sky and the sun.
"Swordsmanship?"
Looking at the spiritual swords all over the sky, Han Momo narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of surprise.
Spiritual power control requires extremely high precision in the caster's spiritual power operation. Generally speaking, it requires the spirit infant realm to be realized. There are also those with extraordinary talents who can achieve it in the innate realm.
However, the sword control Zhou Cang performed was different from ordinary control objects. It used spiritual power to communicate the sword energy and condense the spiritual sword in the sky. If he did not understand the sword's intention, he would not be able to do it.
"Last chance, do you want to be captured without mercy or should I chop off your head?"
Zhou Cang's index and middle fingers of his right hand came together to form sword fingers, and he slowly raised them, pointing at Han Mo Mo.
The voice was deep and deep wrapped in spiritual power, resounding high in the sky.
"Hahaha, Beidao Shrine only has disciples who died in battle and no disciples who surrendered. If you want my life, then take it yourself."
Han Mo laughed heartily and showed no signs of weakness. The shadow of a full moon slowly appeared behind him, his long hair danced wildly, and the aura of rolling swords filled the sky, condensing dozens of terrifying swords.
A hundred-meter-long sword suddenly took shape, slashed straight down, and a sharp aura overflowed, as if it could cut through the sky.
But……
"Jian Ju!"
Zhou Cang scolded in a low voice, and countless floating spiritual swords in the sky gathered together crazily. In the blink of an eye, a hundred-meter giant sword took shape, cut through the sky, and hit the sword.
Boom!!
The terrifying impact set off violent winds, and countless sword energy mixed with sword energy swept across the ground overwhelmingly.
The Dao Gang shattered in response, turning into countless Dao Qi mixed into the storm, while the giant sword, supplemented by countless spiritual swords behind him, pressed hard against Han Momo.
"Come on!"
Han Momo roared up to the sky, and the terrifying sword energy surged up and poured out continuously like a vast ocean. The casual cultivators around him felt as if they were in a sea of swords at this time.
Han Momo, on the other hand, set off a terrifying sea of swords and shook the giant sword in the sky.
Boom!!
Terrifying explosions were heard endlessly, and the fierce impact seemed like the roar of a demon, with harsh hissing. Countless low-level cultivators covered their ears in pain and retreated again and again.
"Sword scatters!"
Just when Han Momo was resisting the spiritual sword, Zhou Cang's body glowed with spiritual light, he shouted in a low voice and moved his sword command.
The huge spiritual sword in the sky collapsed in an instant and turned into countless small spiritual swords, which shot towards Han Momo like a torrential rain and hit him.
The sudden change put Han Momo out of reach, and the violent storm-like attack directly submerged him, pushing him to the ground.
With a loud bang, a huge crater of fifty meters collapsed in the ground, showing how powerful it was.
"See you again!"
But Zhou Cang had no intention of letting him go just like that. Green light shone brightly in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body surged out crazily and merged into the high-altitude sword.
The long sword let out a low sword cry and shot towards the huge pit where Han Momo was. As the long sword fired, countless spiritual swords gathered from all directions and surrounded the long sword.
A hundred-meter giant sword was condensed again, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the deep pit filled with smoke and dust. The terrifying pressure even the casual cultivators watching the excitement could feel the despair of being under the sword.
The hundred-meter giant sword fell slowly, as if a mountain towering over the sky was hanging upside down, tearing apart the space and shattering the ground. The original fifty-meter giant pit spread out and filled the surrounding two hundred meters.
Boom!!
The tip of the sword hit the ground, and the entire Taiyin Mountain trembled crazily. Countless boulders rolled down from the mountain, hitting the casual cultivators who were watching the excitement, and also hit the square.