Boil the heavens

Tianqi's Haotian Shenhui was collapsed by Yu Lianzi's world!

"This is impossible!"

Feeling that Haotian Shenhui collapsed automatically, Xiong Chumo stared at his eyes that couldn't see anything, his face was full of disbelief.

"It's just a frog in a well, what do you know?"

After the words fell, Yu Lian's figure disappeared instantly, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Xiong Chumo.

Xiong Chumo, who was shrouded in Haotian's divine brilliance, brought an extremely strong purification power, and when he got close, even a great practitioner who knew the fate would be purified into fly ash in an instant.

But in front of Yu Lian, this mighty dàng) dàng) Haotian Shenhui has no effect at all.

After breaking through Shenhui's protection, she pressed a palm on Xiong Chumo's front, and Yu Lian yelled softly, "Spare your dog's life, go back to your Xiling!"

In an instant, Xiong Chumo disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, it was already Xiling Taoshan, in the sky, above the god, falling heavily, and even smashed the god out of a hole.

Blood spurted continuously, although he was not dead, but the head teacher of Xiling was completely useless.

After swatting away Headmaster Xiling like a fly, Yu Lian showed no sign and walked slowly towards Chang'an City, where the junior brother still needs her help.

Qingxia.

Jun Mo's sword is mighty àng), sweeping across tens of miles, everything he passes is divided into two, no matter how powerful the Xiling cavalry rune armor is, it is like paper in front of him.

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful!" Looking at the shadow standing on the huge bluestone, Ye Hongyu frowned.

She is a proud person. She thinks that she is in the realm of knowing fate. Even if there is a gap, she can still see the distance between them. But now, Jun Mo used his sword to cut an extremely wide and unbearable gap for Ye Hongyu. Bottomless ditch.

She couldn't see the other side.

"It's indeed beyond imagination." Liu Bai walked out of the carriage next to him slowly.

Originally, he wanted to wait for Jun Mo to reach his strongest state before fighting, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

Even Jun Mo in this state, he is not sure of victory.

[Jugmaster? 】Liu Bai laughed at himself in his heart.

He felt that he was a bit ridiculous as a sword master. Since the strongest sword in the world he forged was used by his master, he began to dislike himself; the self-confident swordsman with the strongest swordsmanship in the world lost his confidence in front of Jun Mo. .

But no matter what, the battle still has to be fought!

In other words, it was because Jun Mo was strong that he wanted to fight!

Having ridiculed himself, Liu Bai felt his heart surging, and the great river of sword intent was surging at this moment, creating an unprecedented storm.

He was excited to be able to fight against such a strong man!

It seems to have returned to the time when I just learned swords and challenged everywhere.

"You're finally here." Looking at Liu Bai flying in front of him, Jun Mo said softly.

"Are you waiting for me?" Liu Bai looked at Jun Mo.

"In the entire coalition, only you are worthy of my all-out fight." Jun Mo said lightly, "Rearward, reinforcements from the Tang Kingdom are about to arrive. After fighting you, I will defeat these mobs and clear the way for the reinforcements."

"Then fight!"

Nodding his head, Liu Bai, the reinforcement of the Tang Dynasty, was not interested, and his current thoughts were all on Junmo.

Since Jun Mo had already prepared it, he naturally didn't need to say much, and just started doing it.

There was no sword in his hand, and the sword pointed forward, and the vitality of heaven and earth turned into endless invisible sword energy and stabbed at Jun Mo.

With the sword, dividing power and technique, Liu Bai has developed the power to the extreme.

Facing the sky filled with invisible sword energy, Jun Mo gently lowered the simple long sword in his hand, and said softly, "Fall!"

Accompanied by this soft drink, the invisible sword energy that filled the sky fell into the mud automatically, and the sword energy collapsed into vitality again and melted into the mud.

Sword intent, who wouldn't?

Liu Bai has the sword intent of Dahe, and Jun Mo has the sword intent of Qingshan.

However, the sword energy that was pressed in the mud did not completely collapse. Liu Baifei came, and wherever he passed, the sword energy in the mud mixed with vitality began to surge.

First, the mud boiled, and then, it seemed that a torrential river gushed out from the ground.

The Sword Intent of the Great River is condensed with vitality. The great river is turbulent, and the river water comes from the ground, boundlessly, filling the entire Qingxia, and in this river water, every drop of water is a sharp sword.

"Good sword!"

Looking at the surging river of sword intent, Jun Mo's eyes lit up, holding the sword in both hands, raising it above his head, gathering all his strength, as if weighing tens of thousands of catties in his hand, and then slowly slashing down vertically.

"Break!"

A calm voice came as if the rules came, the ancient long sword fell, and Liu Bai's river of sword intent split into two.

It flowed from both sides of Junmo, and washed over the green gorge and green hills on both sides. Suddenly, the vegetation, trees and rocks collapsed, and the entire mountain was submerged in it, and the lush greenery became a mess in the blink of an eye.

Liu Bai didn't care about the long river of sword intent being cut, but continued to fly towards Jun Mo.

Although Dahe's sword intent is strong, for Liu Bai, his strongest is the one-foot sword circle.

The first foot is his world, as long as he can get closer to one foot, he is confident that he can defeat Jun Mo.

Jun Mo naturally also knew Liu Bai's plan. The first foot was almost a regular force, and it would never be broken by an ordinary sword.

Therefore, Jun Mo sacrificed his blood to the sword, and he wanted to sacrifice his life sword.

Everything is integrated into this sword, and the sword is used as a carrier to carry its own rules. This is what he learned from the power of the Nine Realm of Ding Ning in that world.

The quaint sword exuded a faint bloody light. Facing Liu Bai who was already close at hand, Jun Mo let go of the long sword and turned into a flying sword. The flying sword turned into a ray of light and passed by in a flash.

puff!

The flying sword passed through, Liu Bai flew out backwards, and the myth that the previous foot was not broken was shattered.

Everything looks so simple.

South China Sea.

Li slowly looked at the temple master, and said with a light smile, "Monastery master, what do you think of this result?"

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