Three golden scorching suns hung across the sea, and the seawater within a radius of ten miles was boiled. Su Bai Leihong and others were frightened. Under such terrifying power, even they could not resist it!
"Secret Sword of Nine Suns, I don't know which sun Bai Yulong has cultivated to. High-speed update. At this moment, the three suns are so powerful in the sky, so how powerful is the real ten suns coming out at the same time?" Su Bai's expression was solemn, and he originally felt that he was
Even if it is not as good as the Qianlong Ten Sons, it will not be much worse, but now it seems that it is completely self-deception. Even Bai Yulong, the bottom of the Qianlong Ten Sons, has shown far more strength than they imagined.
A burst of violent laughter suddenly came from the golden sea of flames: "Boy! Aren't you going to run away? Then you will die now!"
Feng Ge and the others' faces were pale, Murong Xuanbin's face showed a look of resentful pleasure, Su Bai, Lei, Hong Hua, Jian Fei and the others showed a hint of regret. Sure enough, they couldn't hold on any longer under the three suns.
The three golden suns released boundless golden light, all erupting at this moment. Under this power, even the spirit sword master of the Sword Yuan Perfection Realm would change his color.
But in this violent sea of golden flames, a chilling and quiet sword chant suddenly rang out, and then a cold murderous intention broke through the golden sun and rose into the sky. The scorching golden flames seemed to have cooled down a lot at this moment.
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"The eighth percentile of killing sword intent!"
Su Bai felt like he was dreaming. The swordsmanship of the void is the most difficult swordsmanship to practice and the swordsmanship to be understood, because they are not like gold, wood, water, fire, earth, sun, moon, stars, earth, wind, thunder and other tangible things that exist in the world. Killing
The intangible and qualityless thing is just an artistic conception, and when this artistic conception is materialized, it becomes the aura of killing. Therefore, this kind of kendo is the most difficult to grasp and elusive. However, the power of this kind of kendo is also one level higher than that of ordinary kendo.
, 80% of the killing sword intent is equivalent to 90% of the ordinary sword intent!
Bai Yulong's Dayang Sword Intention can be regarded as a higher-level sword technique. It is stronger than the ordinary Sword Intent, but it is half weaker than the Killing Sword Intent. Mo Wen's 80% Killing Sword Intent can kill Bai Yulong in one fell swoop.
The 70% Dayang Sword Intent was completely suppressed!
"impossible!"
The white jade dragon's incredible roar came from the golden flames.
"Sword killing style!"
A cold voice suddenly sounded, and then a fierce sword chant curled up, and a bloody sword rainbow broke through the golden flame like a bloody dragon, directly piercing one of the golden suns!
The moment the blood dragon soared into the sky, the white jade dragon's shrill roar also followed. The three golden suns collapsed simultaneously, and the golden ocean also shattered and dissipated. A huge golden light rain fell on the ocean for more than ten miles.
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A golden figure flew out with blazing flames and fell into the sea, setting off huge waves hundreds of meters high.
Lian Yuenu's beauty turned pale, she stood up from the throne in a flash, raised her sword and swept towards the place where the figure fell into the sea.
Su Bai, Feng Ge and others were completely stunned. No matter how they imagined it, they never imagined that this would be the result! Bai Yulong, one of the ten sons of Qianlong, was defeated! He was defeated in the hands of an unknown person!
"Who is he?" At this moment, everyone began to care about this question. They did not believe that a person who could defeat the Qianlong Shizi would be an unknown person!
After fighting for so long, they still didn't know the identity of this person. Su Bai and others felt ashamed. They had no choice. No one thought that Mo Wen would be Bai Yulong's opponent before. It was like an ant challenging an elephant. Who could
Would you care about the origin of an ant that will be crushed to death at will?
"It turns out that Mr. Mo is so strong!"
After Feng Ge and others were briefly frightened, their eyes turned to worship!
boom!
The sea broke open, and a golden figure sprang out, with golden flames all over its body like a group of snakes dancing wildly. It was the white jade dragon that was chopped down into the sea by Mo Wen's sword!
At this moment, Bai Yulong was a little embarrassed, the sleeve of his left arm was completely shattered, and there were dozens of sword marks on his golden robe. The grace he had just now was completely gone, his handsome face was twisted, and he pushed away Lian Yuenu who was supporting him.
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"Asshole! Today you and I will fight until death!"
The cultivation level at the peak of Jian Yuan's late stage broke out again, and the Great Sun Sword Intention once climbed to the top of the 70% realm! Bai Yulong has completely gone berserk. He did not expect that Mo Wen's sword-killing style was so weird, triggering a backlash of violent energy in his body.
, not to mention that he almost went crazy, and because of this, he was caught off guard and actually took a sword from the opponent! But he would never accept it if he gave up!
Mo Wen was floating above the sea with a calm expression. The blue sword robe on his body was also covered with traces of burning. He even looked more miserable than the white jade dragon, but this was just an appearance. Judging from the performance of the two at the moment, they were superior.
Judgment!
"Nine Yang Secret Sword! The Golden Crow manifests! The sky is clear for four days!"
Bai Yulong directly unleashed his highest combat power, the Fourth Yang Realm of the Secret Sword of Nine Suns! Four golden suns lined up, burning the sky and boiling the sea!
Su Bai's color suddenly changed and he shouted out loud: "Fourth Yang!"
Lei Hong also took a deep breath, breathing a little heavily.
Murong Xuanbin turned from surprise to joy, this time he was always doomed?
The burning heat in Hua Jianfei's eyes had reached its extreme, and bursts of sword sounds could be heard from within his body.
Feng Ge and others also held their breath again and stared at the figure in the field. Almost subconsciously, they felt that this figure might be able to give them another surprise!
"Hahahaha! White Jade Dragon! How could you, a perverted dragon, be forced into such a position?"
A thunderous and rough laughter suddenly came from the sky, and then a sword light was seen whizzing in like wind and residual clouds, bringing with it a roaring sound. A frantic sword pressure violently impacted every Spirit Swordsman present.
In the heart of the teacher.
Sword light came across, and one person and one sword appeared on the field.
This is a thin and thin young man with a scorched face as if he has just recovered from a serious illness. His not tall figure stands on a silver-gray spirit sword. The spirit sword is very large and rough, even larger than
The young man's body is still wide and looks like an unfinished stone sword embryo.
But as soon as the young man stood there, there was a wild aura like a violent storm, which suppressed the momentum of everyone present.
It didn't match his figure very well. The young man's voice was like a bell, and he looked at Bai Yulong and laughed loudly: "Bai Yulong, you have such a good look! I think I match you very well, hahahaha!"
The four golden suns trembled fiercely, and then merged into one. The figure of Bai Yulong was revealed, his handsome face was twisted, and his eyes almost spit out fire: "Ao Zhan! Do you want to die?"
The young man held his stomach exaggeratedly and waved his hands: "Bai Yulong, you still haven't made any progress in the past two years. What's wrong? You still want to fight with me?"
Bai Yulong's face immediately turned pale, and there seemed to be a hint of fear in his resentment. Finally he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to provoke you, and you don't want to provoke me either! It's none of your business here, so go away!"
Ao Zhan opened his mouth and yawned, then lay directly on his back on the giant spiritual sword and crossed his legs: "I suddenly feel sleepy and want to take a rest. Bai Yinlong, don't disturb me."
Bai Yulong almost vomited blood and gritted his teeth: "Ao Zhan! Don't bully others too much! I, Tianyu Island, am not that easy to offend!"
Ao Zhan smacked his lips, shook his head and sighed: "Bai Yin Long, Bai Yin Long, you really haven't made any progress except playing with women. If you can't do it yourself, are you going to move the old guy out of the sect?"
I'm really ashamed of you."
Bai Yulong's body swayed, a mouthful of blood was held in his chest, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ao Zhan! Do you really want to be my enemy on Tianyu Island?"
"Hey, hey, you just declared war? I'm so scared, but what can you do to me? Bite me?" Aozhan swung his legs, looking like I was weak.
Bai Yulong took several deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his chest: "Okay, okay! Aozhan, you have the guts!"
"Young master, I originally had a handle. If it's fake, do you want to check it? But I'm not interested in your white ass, I'm sorry."
Bai Yulong simply ignored him and looked at Mo Wen across from him with a sword. His sharp eyes wanted to cut him into pieces: "Boy, this time I count you lucky and leave your name!"
Mo Wen frowned, glanced at Cheng Yaojin who had come out halfway, pondered for a moment, and the five-color spiritual sword in his hand turned into streaks of light and sank into his body, and said calmly: "Don't ask on Tianyan Island."
"Don't ask!" Bai Yulong repeated and said bitterly: "I've remembered you. You'd better pray that you don't meet me at the sword competition!"
Aozhan sighed: "Why is it still like this? There is really nothing new."
"Humph!" Bai Yulong flicked his sleeves and returned to his sword house.
As soon as he sat down on the throne, Lian Yue Nu wrapped himself up like a water snake and said in a disgusting voice: "Brother Long, don't be angry? Nu Nu will help you relieve your anger."
Bai Yulong roughly took Lian Yue Nu into his arms, and directly held the towering erection with one hand, kneading it fiercely. With a wave of his other hand, a spiritual light fell down to the palace, illuminating the living body of a beautiful woman in the palace.
On top of the sculpture, the imprisonment above immediately collapsed, and the beautiful sculpture came to life with a groan. Then, before she could react, a golden light captured her and pulled her into the throne. Four golden curtains hung down to cover her.
The throne, the sound of broken clothes and the sound of women's moans were heard.
The heirs of Tianyu Island directly staged a live sexual performance. Su Bai and others twitched their eyes and turned their heads. The female contestants even turned pink in face, feeling mixed with shame and anger.
Aozhan didn't seem to be surprised by this. He didn't show much interest in taking a look. Instead, he looked at Mo Wen with great interest: "Haha, little brother, you are very good."
Mo Wen pondered for a moment, nodded to him, and then returned to the formation.
Ao Zhan was startled for a moment, and his eyes became more interested: "Not bad, not bad, you have character, I like it!"
Returning to the main formation, Mo Wen took out a coat and put it on, frowning at the palace-like luxurious Jian Mansion.
"Bai Yulong is an innate nine-yang spirit body with nine yangs and no pulses. His inner fire is much stronger than ordinary people. If he cannot vent it, he will burn himself to death. Only a woman's Tiangui Yin Water can suppress it, so he likes to collect beauties, and
For this purpose, this sword palace was specially built, named Quehuang Palace, and beautiful women from all over the world were collected and imprisoned in it so that they could collect Tiangui at any time." Liu Zhenxuan said.
"He robbed all these women? Isn't there anyone in charge?"
As a woman, Luan Mengni, who was born in Hauni Island, really couldn't accept what Bai Yulong did.
"In charge? Who will take care of it? Jiange?" A trace of sarcasm appeared on Feng Ge's lips.
Everyone was silent. To put it nicely, Jiange has a supreme status, but its status is given by the major spiritual islands, and those who truly control the core power of Jiange are always only a handful of people. Unfortunately, as a ranking
The sixth-level fifth-level spiritual island Tianyu Island is one of them. And it is natural for the weak to serve the strong. Who cares whether it is forced or voluntary? In short, in this world, no matter where you go, it is about fists.
Rules are always made by the strong, and truth always belongs to the strong. Even if sometimes they don't want to admit it, the fact is so cruel.