The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

The face of this humanoid monster is sunken, and the upper and lower rows of teeth are like sharp blades, biting continuously, and the flesh and blood inside is rolling.

Its arms are like two sharp blades, and a bony tail is trailing behind it, making it look extremely fierce.

It is more than two feet tall and has well-defined muscles.

The skin shows an unusual dark purple color.

He held a white bone sword in his hand, and the sword exuded a faint light, revealing a heart-stopping killing aura.

The humanoid monster slashed with his sword, and a Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground, with blood staining the ground red.

Monk Mingde looked at the monster carefully, his face suddenly changed, and he cried out: "Is this... Mo Luo?"

Yang Yunchan said in a deep voice: "Looking at this appearance, it should only be in its infancy, but its power cannot be underestimated."

"I never expected that there would be such a terrifying demon dormant among them!"

After feeling the powerful aura emanating from this monster, Master Qingyuan felt a sense of fear in his heart.

If this monster had suddenly attacked earlier, they might not be able to survive now.

Although this humanoid monster looks terrifying and powerful.

But the Taoist priests in Qingcheng Mountain did not flinch at all.

Instead, they all raised their swords and launched a fierce attack on the humanoid monster.

However, Mo Luo seemed not to care and waved his bone sword to resolve the attacks one after another.

For a time, the sword energy was everywhere in the field, spells were flying, and the fight was inextricable.

The battle was extremely fierce. Although the Taoist priests were numerous, they seemed somewhat powerless in the face of this powerful monster.

Every attack was easily neutralized by Mara, and every time Mara swung his sword, he could cause considerable damage to them.

At this moment, a loud shout came.

"Devil, don't try to be cruel!"

When everyone looked around, they saw Chong Tongzi forming a seal with his hands and making a finger gesture.

A short sword in his hand suddenly rose up, flew into the air, and then disappeared directly into the endless void.

"Flying sword!"

"Flying sword!" Monk Mingde couldn't help but exclaimed.

He had not seen the scene of flying swords killing monsters before, but now he saw it very clearly.

Flying swords have always been legendary.

He had seen it before by chance in a book written by "The Master of Huanzhu Tower".

The legendary flying sword is a terrifying weapon that can decapitate people thousands of miles away. How can we not be surprised?

The monster seemed to feel the threat of the flying sword, and a trace of fear flashed in its triangular eyes.

However, it doesn't have much to fear.

Instead, he raised his head and looked towards the place where Feijian disappeared, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Chong Tongzi raised his arm slightly, as if he had drawn thousands of power from the endless void.

These powers condensed into a destructive aura in his palm.

Then, he suddenly waved his arms.

Along with a low shout, a bright white light shot out of the sky.

Like a meteor streaking across the sky, it rushed straight towards Mara in the field with the power to destroy the world.

With one sword shot, the world becomes silent!

This sword seemed to freeze time, leaving only a dazzling light between heaven and earth.

Wherever it passed, the hard rock ground was plowed with shocking scratches by the invisible sword energy.

Those monsters that dared to block the sword energy were easily torn apart like paper under the impact of this force and turned into a rain of blood.

The speed of the flying dagger seemed to exceed the limit of human imagination.

With overwhelming power, he arrived in front of Mo Luo in an instant.

No one can accurately describe how fast this sword is.

You can only feel the sharp aura it brings, which makes the clothes of everyone around you rustle.

Facing this unstoppable sword, Mo Luo's face finally showed a look of fear and panic.

It let out a thunderous roar and waved the bone sword in its hand to resist.

However, the moment the bone sword and the dagger touched, there was a harsh sound of metal clashing.

Mo Luo was pushed by a huge force and took five or six steps back before he stabilized his figure.

The bone sword in its hand finally pressed against the round and smooth tip of the flying sword.

The tail of the flying sword cannot move forward because it carries huge power.

It only swayed from side to side and made a "buzzing" sound.

The sound made one's ears numb, and one's whole body felt goosebumps, as if even one's soul was trembling.

Just hearing the sound can make people feel uncomfortable, which shows the power contained in it.

Just when Mora thought he had finally blocked the fatal blow, he was about to grin.

Chong Tongzi suddenly raised his hand and pressed it.

Just listen to a crisp "click" sound.

A crack suddenly appeared on the bone sword in Mo Luo's hand, and then it broke into two pieces.

Without the blockage of the bone sword, the flying sword, which still had its remaining momentum, seemed to be in an uninhabited land, easily cutting off Mo Luo's arm.

If Mara hadn't been able to dodge quickly, it wouldn't have been as simple as just breaking off one arm.

Blood spurted out instantly, staining everything around him red.

Mo Luo roared in pain again and again, and the sound was loud.

However, its vitality is extremely tenacious.

Even though it was severely injured, it still used its other arm to pick up the broken sword that fell to the ground, and rushed towards Chongtongzi viciously.

On the other hand, there was no wave on Gujing's face, and his footsteps did not move at all.

At this moment, a deep light suddenly flashed across his eyes.

Mo Luo just glanced at the figure, and his eyes suddenly became dull, and his figure swayed slightly, as if he was unsteady on his feet.

However, this sluggish state did not last long, as Mo Luo broke free from the inexplicable shackles and regained his fierce posture.

But just when it was about to launch another fierce attack, a dazzling white light had quietly arrived.

This ray of white light was so fast that it was dizzying, as if it had crossed the boundaries of time and space, and struck directly towards Mora's chest.

Mo Luo had no time to dodge, and could only watch the white light penetrate his body.

"laugh--"

A shrill sound sounded.

Mora looked down blankly.

I saw a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl appeared in my chest.

And the location of the hole is the vital point of its heart!

"thump!"

With strong unwillingness, Mara fell to the ground. After twitching twice, there was no more movement.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

Unexpectedly, with just two moves, a powerful monster like Mo Luo was killed.

The strength of the top ten in the world is indeed well-deserved.

His strength has reached an unimaginable level.

When everyone looked at each other again, apart from admiration, there was only awe in their eyes.

Even Yang Yunchan felt a little horrified at this moment.

These sects with profound foundations are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Just the leader of the sword cultivator lineage, his strength is already so terrifying.

He knew that in Qingcheng Mountain, there were at least two people with equal status and strength to Chong Tongzi.

Yang Yunchan couldn't help but start thinking.

What about other practicing sects?

For example, there are Taoist sects such as Maoshan and Longhushan that have been passed down for thousands of years, as well as Buddhist holy places Jinguang Temple and Yunchan Temple.

What about their strength?