Mo Wen's expression is indifferent, Watanabe Masa's attack is not stronger than the third-level sword formation of the sword ship. He is a genius, and he is a leader in the human race if he can cultivate to the sword element level, but there are also three levels of geniuses, and Watanabe Masaru
It was obvious that he had exhausted all his talent after reaching the early stage of Jian Yuan. His cultivation was not outstanding among the sword masters in the Jian Yuan realm, and his sword intention was an ordinary Gengjin sword intention, and he had only comprehended 30% of the level. His full strength was one
The sword is only infinitely close to the sword Yuan stage level.
Facing this sword, Mo Wen just stretched out his palm and grasped the top of the sword light. Under the infusion of the killing sword essence, the sword body crushed the Gengjin sword light into pieces, and then his body was swayed by the sword light that was flying all over the sky.
The fragments rushed toward the deck of the sword ship and landed on the deck before everyone on board could react.
Watanabe was extremely frightened and made a final struggle under the instinct of survival. A quasi-third-level golden sword picture was thrown out in an attempt to slow down Mo Wen's approach, but the opponent just raised his arm and waved it.
, the sword diagram tore apart like rags.
Watanabe raised his hand again and fired several sword talismans. At the same time, his body turned into a sword light and retreated backwards. He actually abandoned the sword boat and fled to the rear.
Three third-level low-grade sword talismans turned into Geng gold sword elements and blasted towards Mo Wen. In an instant, the Geng white light drowned Mo Wen's figure, and at such a close distance, many Sword Meridian Stage Spirit Sword Masters on the deck also suffered disaster.
, more than twenty people were directly torn into pieces by the terrifying wave volume released by the three Gengjin swords, and more people were accidentally injured. This is the gap in realm, just like the Jianmai stage cannot intervene in the Jiangang stage.
Fighting, and those below the Jian Gang stage cannot intervene in the battle of the Jian Yuan realm. A wisp of Jian Yuan can easily kill an early Jian Gang spiritual sword master.
The deck was shrouded in white sword light, and there were screams, but then a fierce killing sword intent rose into the sky, and a purple-red sword pillar tore through the white light. In a moment, it caught up with the four-winged sword ship that had escaped.
Masaru Watanabe.
"No!"
Watanabe was roaring in despair, and the sword light protecting his body was shattered by the purple sword light, and then passed through his body, and his body split in half in the air.
On the outskirts of Ling Island, on the largest four-winged sword ship, the man in black opened his eyes and sat upright from the recliner in an awkward manner.
"Xiao Cheng's Killing Sword Intention! This is the fluctuation of the Killing Sword Intent. There is such a master on this small spiritual island."
The man in black was startled at first, then relaxed his expression and showed a playful smile: "One of these masters can stand up to two losers like Watanabe. If he can be subdued, he will be a good thug, but he must first
I'll give you something to eat."
On the four-winged sword boat outside Fulong City, the eyes of the ten women who had remained motionless suddenly flashed with light, and their pupils turned into pure black. Then the ten women moved, and their targets were Mo Wen!
Mo Wen was on the deck, not far from the ten women, but in the blink of an eye he was surrounded by ten women, forming a mysterious and mysterious formation.
Mo Wen frowned slightly, and just as he was about to take action, endless black light suddenly burst out from the bodies of these women, and then exploded!
Ten groups of black light were like ten small black suns, covering the entire deck of the sword ship in an instant. The surviving spirit swordsmen on the deck were illuminated by the black light and let out shrill screams. First of all, those with sword veins
For the early spirit sword masters, it can be seen that their physical bodies shrank little by little, like sponges that had been squeezed out of water, and finally turned into mummies. They fell to the ground and became a pile of bone meal. Only a few sword-gang realm spirits remained.
The swordsman was far away from the heart of the black light, and he saw the opportunity quickly and avoided the radiation of the black light.
"The water of true yin!"
On the city wall, Xi Feixue's face changed drastically and she cried out in surprise.
"Senior sister, what is true yin water? Will Senior Mo be okay?" Xiao Feng asked nervously.
Xi Feixue stared at the black light above the four-winged sword ship and murmured: "It's him! It must be him!"
The voice was full of panic and fear.
"Senior sister! What's wrong with you? What is him? Who is he?" Xiao Feng tugged at Xi Feixue's sleeve.
"The Demon Lord of Extreme Yin Yin Wuji!" Xi Feixue spat out these words fiercely, with an unforgettable hatred brewing.
"It's him!" Xiao Feng exclaimed, and the other Liuli Island disciples also turned pale, as if the extremely yin demon lord Yin Wuji was an extremely terrifying thing.
"It's this old devil!"
Other spirit sword masters on the city wall were also in a state of chaos. The name of the Extremely Yin Demon Lord Yin Wuji could be said to be far-reaching in the Sea of Blood Souls, but it was a kind of notorious one. It was said that he was ruthless and unscrupulous in his actions.
If he doesn't get what he wants, he will take people's lives or even wipe out entire families. He has wiped out not one thousand but eight hundred sword families in the entire Blood Soul Sea. He also has the evil record of killing third-level sword sects by himself. Moreover, his skills are weird and he likes to collect.
Beautiful women sacrificed those female spirit sword masters into a kind of puppet called Tianyin Sword Puppet, and these puppets can breed a kind of true yin water that rots blood and corrodes the marrow. Spirit sword masters below the Sword Yuan realm can touch it.
Even dead! Some veteran third-level sword sects are unwilling to provoke this devil.
Compared with the number of spirit sword masters on the city wall, the disciples of Liuli Island were even more panicked. Before the fall of the Blood Soul Sea, Yin Wuji was the first on their Liuli Island blacklist, because their Liuli Island was originally a purely female sword sect.
, Yin Wuji often robbed their Liuli Island disciples to use as training cauldrons. As a Liuli Island disciple, he hated him but also felt fear from the bottom of his heart.
"Senior sister, what should we do?" Xiao Feng was a little worried. It's not scary to die. What's scary is being used as a training cauldron and finally being refined into a puppet without self-awareness!
Xi Feixue's face was a little pale because of fear, but as a senior sister, she could not show her inner timidity in front of many junior sisters: "Junior sisters, don't worry, we have Senior Mo here, we will definitely fight back the evil spirits.
Infinite."
"But Yin Wuji is in the late stage of Jian Yuan! He also has that fantasy Yin Xuannv Sword Formation, and we, the three ancestors of Liuli Island, can't do anything to him even if we join forces!"
Xi Feixue's comfort did not have much effect. The fear of yin Wuji has been rooted in the soul of every Liuli Island disciple, and cannot be healed by words. On the sword ship, those who were turned black by the water of true yin
The terrible fate of the spirit sword master that Mang Zhao suffered made them even more horrified.
"Senior Mo is finished! That is the water of true yin, which can swallow all water and vapor! We are dead! The Demon Lord of Extreme Yin will not let us go!" Some spirit sword masters shouted in despair.
"Shut up! If you talk nonsense here again, I will kill you first!" A strong and sturdy swordsman in the Gang Stage spirit sword master yelled angrily, and the clamoring spirit sword masters immediately fell silent.
"Look! Senior Mo is fine! Haha, I just said that Senior Mo has a high level of cultivation, how can he be afraid of the corrosion of yinshui?"
A spirit sword master's cry of surprise drew everyone's attention to the four-winged sword ship again.
The black light has disappeared, and the ten women have also disappeared without a trace. They were replaced by ten shallow black water traces on the same spot, which quickly evaporated. The entire deck was in a mess, with hundreds of bodies
Mummy corpses lay scattered on the ground, and some fell into a pile of dust. A dozen surviving Jian Gang Realm spirit sword masters hid in a corner of the deck in shock. It was not that they didn't want to escape, because Masaru Watanabe, who controlled the Feiyu Sword Ship,
He is already dead, and the sword boat and sword formation has not been opened, so no one can escape.
Mo Wen stood there, with black light flickering on his body, and a sword shadow transformed into a sword shadow that enveloped his whole body. Under the protection of the Killing Sword Element, the black light could not penetrate, but his face was particularly ugly, not because of the
Under the black light, he felt a crisis, but the method used by the other party touched his bottom line! How could he not see that those ten women were puppets being manipulated, and they abandoned them casually just to attack him! The techniques were even more exciting
It is extremely vicious and cruel!
Ever since he understood the responsibilities of the residual spirit and the spirit sword master, what Mo Wen hates the most now is this kind of scum who uses his methods on his own race! If you have the strength, you can kill monsters, but here you are toying with your fellow racers.
, take everything and take it away, there is no need for such people to exist!
A low roar came from the four-winged sword ship, and the pure black sword light on Mo Wen's body began to turn purple. The killing sword intent climbed up bit by bit, and finally stopped when it reached 70%!
The killing sword intent at the 70% level swept across the entire spiritual island, and the spiritual swords on all the spiritual sword masters began to tremble automatically, which was an expression of surrender.
"The killing sword intention at the 70% level!" Yin Wuji, who was dressed in black, stood up awkwardly, his face began to be uncertain. Things seemed to be out of control. The killing sword intention at the 70% level was not an ordinary spirit sword master.
Those who can master it, the combat power of such a spirit sword master who has entered the Dao is extremely terrifying, and it is easy to cross levels to challenge, and the killing sword intent at the 70% level is absolutely frightening.
A figure rose up from the forward four-winged sword ship. The bright purple sword light was like a purple-red sun, cold and bloody. The figure flew through the void and came directly to the group of sword ships. Thirty
The spiritual power fluctuations gathered by multiple sword ships were unable to overwhelm the opponent's power.
"Early stage of sword Yuan?" Yin Wuji calmed down again. A spiritual swordsman in the early stage of sword Yuan who has understood 70% of the killing sword intention is not that difficult to deal with, but it just requires more effort.
"I will come to meet you!"
With a sneer, Yin Wuji directly swept out the four-winged sword ship, and the late-stage sword essence cultivation spurted out from the body, forming a terrifying sword pressure that was not inferior to Mo Wen's 70% murderous sword intent.
"You have sword intent, and so do I!"
Yin Wuji snorted again, and an extremely yin sword intent rose into the sky, a 50% true yin sword intent!
Cultivation and sword intent complemented each other, overpowering Mo Wen's 70% killing sword intent in one fell swoop!
"Boy, surrender to me and I will spare your life!" Yin Wuji said lightly.
What answered him was a bright purple sword pillar, and terrifying murderous intent swept in like a biting cold wind.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"
Seeing that Mo Wen was so ignorant of current affairs, Yin Wuji got a little angry and decided to teach this ignorant boy a lesson. An ink-like spiritual sword came out from the palm of his hand, and then slashed it down with 30% of his sword intention.
However, after the sword light was slashed out, the scarlet color of the purple sword pillar suddenly deepened by a few points, as if it was about to bleed! A terrifying will to kill erupted from the front!
"Perfect Sword Intent!"
Yin Wuji's face changed wildly. It was too late to add more sword intent. Two sword lights, one black and one purple, collided together. The killing sword intent of the early stage of the killing sword and the true late stage sword of Sancheng true Yin sword intent.