The Wu Qi Divine Sword in Jian Wu's hands collided with the sharp and curved horns of Mo Luo Yan Gu!
Suddenly, a shocking loud noise came!
The star-cutting swordsmanship pushed to perfection by Jian Wushuang instantly turned into a stunning five-hundred-foot sword rainbow, crushing the void and penetrating the sun and moon!
Brilliant sword power, devastating!
This sword hit the sharp and curved horns of Mo Luo Yangu, and cut off his horns instantly!
Just like cutting tofu with a knife, a section of Mo Luo's horns was cut off!
God's blood spurted out from the sky, and a bloody rain fell on the battlefield of the Sixteenth City.
"Commander Yangu!"
"Commander Yangu!!"
In an instant, the expressions of other Mo Luo clan members who were standing aside changed, they spoke anxiously, and immediately wanted to rush forward to help Mo Luo Yan Gu.
"Nothing."
A string of divine blood flowed from Mo Luo Yangu's mouth. He stretched out his hand and waved to the Mo Luo clansmen, indicating that it was okay. Then he took a deep breath, looked at Jian Wushuang, and said in a deep voice: "Blood Sword, I should let you see it.
We, the Moluo clan, are gifted with magical powers!”
Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Hei Xie beside him, and said: "Hei Xie, the rest of the matter is left to you."
After finishing speaking, Mo Luo Yangu slowly closed his eyes.
Correspondingly, the braided boy sitting on his shoulder opened his eyes.
Jian Wushuang frowned, feeling a faint feeling of heart palpitations.
I saw this boy with braids, his eyes were completely black, except for a small white dot in the center of his eye.
"Blood Sword, we, the Moluo clan, do not practice magical powers or secret arts. We only rely on the innate physical strength and the accompanying black boy!"
The next moment.
The boy with pigtails spoke, but the strange thing is that when the boy with pigtails spoke, there was no sound, while Mo Luo Yangu did not speak, but the sound came from his mouth.
His voice was no longer as deep as before, but became somewhat shrill.
"I understand." Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, his expression a little heavy.
"Blood Sword, you only need to take one of my moves. After taking this move, our grudges will be cleared. From now on, you will be a friend of the Mo Luo clan!" Mo Luo Yangu continued to speak.
"good."
Jian Wushuang nodded, clenched the Wu Qi Divine Sword in his hand, and quietly waited for Mo Luo Yangu's strongest move!
"Innate magical power, the wrath of Mara!!!"
Mo Luo Yangu raised his head and roared angrily, and the black boy sitting on his shoulder suddenly changed his five fingers and began to make seals quickly!
As the boy Heixian performed the technique, the space in the chest of Mo Luo Yangu suddenly began to compress!
A black light wave that was concentrated to the extreme began to condense on Mo Luo Yangu's chest!
"Blood Sword, you have taken it!"
Mo Luo Yangu roared angrily and stepped forward with his right foot. In an instant, this black light wave, like a laser that annihilated the space, shot towards Jian Wushuang!
This black laser is as thick as a bucket, and its speed is extremely fast. Any place that is rubbed by this black laser will be melted into nothingness!
An unlucky ultimate master reacted a little slowly, and was slightly scratched by the black laser. He fell directly and turned into powder.
"Is this the innate magical power of the Mo Luo clan?" Jian Wushuang's expression was solemn, and he also used his innate magical power!
"Innate magical power, original universe!"
"Talented magical powers, shocking life!!"
Immediately, two realms with extremely strong suppressive power descended!
Under this realm, Jian Wushuang slowly raised the Wu Qi Divine Sword, and the origin of the fourth level of swordsmanship mixed with the extremely high-level laws of the universe exploded!
"Cut...star!!"
Bang!
The silver sword rainbow condensed again, but this time, under various powers, the silver sword rainbow had surged to a thousand feet!
What is the concept of a thousand-foot sword rainbow?
This sword directly encompassed all the void in the battlefield of the Sixteenth City, covering the sky and the sun, and it was extremely majestic!
"cut!!"
Following Jian Wushuang's low shout, the thousand-foot sword rainbow that covered the sky and the sun suddenly slashed down!
Pfft!
The thousand-foot silver-white sword rainbow and the black laser collided hard!
At this moment, the world seemed to be divided into two pictures. On the left was Mo Luo Yangu rendered by black laser, and on the right was Jian Wushuang holding a nearly thousand-foot silver-white sword rainbow!
The invincible Silver Sword Rainbow finally met its opponent this time!
The two kept wrestling, Jian Wushuang's right foot heavily stepped on the ground, but was forced back by the huge force from the black laser!
And that Mo Luo was even more unbearable, he kept roaring, and his huge body began to crack little by little.
At this moment, many of the ultimate masters who were fighting on the battlefield of the Sixteenth City stopped their fighting and looked towards Mo Luo and Jian Wushuang.
"My Buddha is merciful. I see that these two people must have committed a lot of murderous crimes." The rabbit Buddha held a Zen staff, clasped his hands together, and sighed with compassion, "Later, let the poor monk save them from their murderous crimes."
the other side.
The handsome young man wearing a snow-white gown and a mink fur vest on his left shoulder, after killing the ultimate master with one sword, raised his head and looked at the place where Jian Wushuang and Mo Luo were fighting, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
"What a terrifying sword intent."
Not only these two people, but there were eyes from all directions, looking towards Jian Wushuang and Mo Luo.
Bang!!!
Finally, a huge explosion exploded, setting off white waves.
Jian Wushuang and Mo Luo were both blocked by the rising smoke.
All around them were violent and chaotic divine powers, and no one dared to approach them.
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed.
A shocking scene happened.
I saw Mo Luo Yangu half-kneeling on the ground, a long stream of divine blood flowing down from his mouth.
The Wu Qi Shenjian in Jian Wu's hands was just a few inches above Mo Luo Yangu's head.
Success or failure can be known at a glance!
"Blood Sword, you win." Mo Luo Yangu gasped for air and raised his head with some difficulty and said.
"Concession."
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, not intending to kill him, but turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the five God-conferring Monuments.
I saw there that the battle between the Golden Crow Emperor's son and the descendants of the Dark Demon was coming to an end.
Both of them are truly invincible masters. It's just a pity that the Golden Crow Emperor's son is worthy of being a member of the Golden Crow royal family. He is also the eldest son of the Golden Crow Emperor and a descendant of the Dark Demon born from the blood river. After all, he is a little inferior.
"Destroy, you dirty and humble insect."
Two balls of fire were blazing in Jinwu's eyes. He glanced at the dark demon descendant whose body was riddled with holes and was about to collapse. His voice was neither happy nor sad, and did not contain any emotion.
The giant ax in the hand of the descendant of the Dark Demon had been broken into two pieces. He raised his head and looked at the high-ranking Golden Crow Emperor, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Just when the Golden Crow Emperor was about to take action and prepare to kill the descendants of the Dark Demon.
Suddenly!
A shadow of a sword drove the divine sword towards the five god-conferring monuments!
This sword shadow is the Jian Wushuang who defeated Mo Luo Yangu!