Jian Wushuang's eyebrows were cold, he flipped his right hand and quickly changed his moves, and stabbed Mo Luo's throat with his sword again!
Clang!
The tip of Wu Qi's divine sword was pointed at Mo Luo's throat, and the fierce and domineering sword intent exploded, immediately blasting a huge white spot at Mo Luo's throat.
And Mo Luo's right palm also slapped Jian Wushuang hard and pressed towards the ground!
"Annoying little guy!"
Mo Luo's voice was low, his huge palm pressed down on Jian Wushuang, and he slapped the ground hard at an extremely fast speed.
Whoosh whoosh!
The strong wind roared past Jian Wushuang's ears. Under this palm, Jian Wushuang had the illusion of being pressed down by a hundred thousand mountains. The great power contained in that palm was beyond what he could resist.
Jian Wushuang's eyes began to flash rapidly.
Bang!!
This palm finally hit the ground hard.
Click, click, click.
Under this palm, the ground felt like an earthquake, and began to crack inch by inch. The cracks and ravines quickly exploded and spread like spider webs, blasting the entire Eighth City into pieces.
One after another, the palaces and pavilions fell down, and the expressions of some of the ultimate masters standing on the ground changed, and they quickly rose up.
"Blood Sword!"
Immediately, Lord Hao Jin saw this scene, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he shouted in shock.
"Your Excellency Blood Sword!"
Saintess Jiuxi also clenched her fists tightly, her face extremely nervous.
Rumble~~!!
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and where the giant palm of the devil struck, the earth split apart, the pavilions and palaces collapsed, and there were ruins.
Mara gasped violently, and two streaks of red mist spurted out from his nostrils.
"Little guy, go to hell!"
He looked down at his palms, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
He could feel that his heaven-destroying slap hit Jian Wushuang perfectly.
He also believed that his palm could shatter the stars and turn Jian Wushuang into a pulp.
He slowly raised his palm and looked under it.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Suddenly, Mo Luo frowned with two thick eyebrows like spears. Under his palm, except for a huge pit with a depth of tens of feet, there was no figure of Jian Wushuang anywhere?
The next moment!
"Star-cutting!"
A cold drink suddenly rang in his ears!
Mo Luo quickly looked sideways and saw Jian Wushuang with his feet in the air, black hair flying, holding a silver sword rainbow, slashing at him fiercely!
"How could it be so fast?!"
Mo Luo's expression changed. He could feel that his palm touched Jian Wushuang for the first time. So, when did Jian Wushuang escape?
puff!!
Before he could react, the silver sword rainbow in Jian Wu's hands instantly shot through the sky and earth, carrying the power to destroy stars, and slashed hard at Mo Luo's huge arm!
"roar!!!"
Mo Luo opened his mouth and roared. He could feel that the power of this sword was more terrifying than all the previous swords!
The silver sword rainbow exuded a world-destroying power that even gave him a frightening sense of threat.
This sense of threat was something Mo Luo had only experienced from those geniuses and monsters in Houba City.
Bang!
Without any obstruction, the silver sword rainbow cut off the entire right arm of Mo Luo like a knife cutting tofu!
Bang!
The huge dark arm fell to the ground, causing the ground in the Eighth City to tremble.
As for Mo Luo, he immediately covered the broken part of his arm with his other hand and roared with rage.
Countless divine blood was sprinkled down, like a bloody rain.
The Mara clan specializes in cultivating the physical body. Unlike ordinary monks, they are immortal as long as their divine power is still there.
Once their divine bodies are injured, it will be a fatal blow. Without thousands of years, it will be difficult to recover.
"Little guy, you've completely pissed me off!"
Mo Luo's scarlet eyes widened, and his chest heaved violently as he panted.
At this moment, he was really angry.
"Trampled by Mara!!!"
Mara opened his mouth and roared, raised his huge foot and stamped hard on the ground.
Bang!
There was a loud explosion!
Immediately, it was like a tsunami occurred in the Eighth City, with crazy trembling and shaking.
Countless floors were upturned, and some of the pavilions that were still standing collapsed at this moment!
The entire eighth city was instantly reduced to ruins!
Immediately afterwards, a huge shock wave spread from Mo Luo as the center to all directions!
This shock wave swept past like a hurricane. Wherever this shock wave swept over, the ground collapsed dozens of feet downward!
"Is this the combat power of the Eighth Cities?"
"Too strong! As expected of a strong man from the Eighth Cities!"
"It is simply unimaginable that someone as powerful as this Demon would be injured and on the verge of death in the Eighth Cities. How far have those top monsters in the Eighth Cities gone against heaven?"
At this moment, countless people were shocked and lost their voices.
Some people are even bitter and self-deprecating.
"I am at the same level as the ultimate master, but the gap is so huge."
Someone sighed.
Whether it's Jian Wushuang or Mo Luo, they all believe that they are far from their opponents.
...
Bang!
The battle continues!
The shock wave, like a tide, rushed towards Jian Wushuang crazily.
Under this shock wave, Jian Wushuang was like a small boat trapped in an angry sea, as if it would be crushed by the concussive force of the shock wave at any time.
"The law of the universe, the power of will!"
Jian Wushuang snorted expressionlessly, and in an instant, the ten times the power of will given to him by the laws of the universe was triggered immediately!
In an instant, Jian Wushuang's momentum began to surge!
"town!"
Jian Wushuang shouted coldly and stepped hard with his right foot.
Suddenly, the mountains and seas calmed down, and the shock wave that swept everything gradually stabilized.
Jian Wushuang remained motionless in this shock wave, like a needle that fixed the sea.
When Mo Luo saw this scene, his huge pupils shrank immediately.
Immediately afterwards, he shouted again: "Mara Clash!!"
Bang!
Mo Luo stepped hard with his right foot, bent down, and pointed the pair of sharp and curved horns directly at Jian Wushuang.
The next moment, Mo Luo started to step down with his right foot and started to fly towards Jian Wushuang!
Bang bang bang bang!
Just like the legendary Kua Fu chasing the sun, every time Mara stepped down, the Eighth City trembled.
His speed is getting faster and faster!
At the end, Mo Luo's body turned into a huge black light and hit hard!
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and shouted again:
"Star-cutting!"
Bang!
A silver sword rainbow was split by Jian Wushuang and slashed towards Mo Luo!
And this is not the end yet.
Jian Wushuang laughed deeply and ferociously.
"Star-cutting!"
"Star-cutting!!"
"Star-cutting!!!"
Several slashes of stars were swung out from the Wu Qi Divine Sword in succession, and they were bombarded indiscriminately at Mo Luo!
Bang bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang bang!
Immediately, Mo Luo's charging figure began to slow down gradually as silver sword rainbows struck him.
Finally, with a roar of pain, Mara could no longer bear it and stopped.