Although Mo Changsheng could only use a very small amount of the Sky-Splitting Sword Yuan due to the Embryo of the Sky-Splitting Sword and the Dream Dragon Butterfly, and he could not use the spirit sword, the power of the Sky-Splitting Sword was still far beyond the

than any of his previous sword strikes.

Before, Mo Changsheng's cultivation was only a Qi training, a Qi training Dzogchen, and a body refining, a blood refining Dzogchen, but now, he is already a genuine Foundation building Dzogchen, plus the Zang refining stage, his own strength has improved.

How many times, so even if this sword is not Mo Changsheng's strongest strength, its power is enough to shock people.

Only a "crack" explosion was heard, and a terrifying sword energy suddenly appeared in the sky across the sky and the earth.

The sword energy exuded a cold silver light, which stung the eyes of everyone present and caused an indescribable chill in the hearts of everyone.

The silver sword energy is unparalleledly sharp and overbearing. Although there are thousands of bloody sword lights in the sky, those sword lights pale in comparison to the silver sword energy. Anyone who looks at it will feel that both

It doesn't exist on the same level at all.

The sword energy seemed to cut off the sky, leaving a clearly visible trace in the air, and the sea surface it passed through was cut out with a bottomless crack. The crack was extremely thin, but it could not be restored for a long time, as if

This sword seemed to have cut open the sea.

Nothing can stand in the way of the silver sword energy. Everything that stands in front of it is as if it is made of paper and can be easily split into two by it, even the small cruise ship with only an empty ship left.

The tourists on the small cruise ship had been slaughtered by Tojo Ten Thousand, leaving only an empty hull. When the sword energy passed by, it was like cutting tofu with a knife, splitting it into pieces easily.

Cut in half.

Also broken in half were the bloody sword lights blocking the sword energy.

The bloody sword light that Tojo Tenwan had high hopes for was completely useless in front of Mo Changsheng's Sky-Splitting Sword Qi. He couldn't even block it slightly. All the sword lights on the way forward of the sword Qi were completely useless.

It was completely crushed into pieces.

Tojo Ichiwan was completely confused when he saw this incredible scene. He really couldn't accept that his 'strongest sword in the world' was so vulnerable to Mo Changsheng's sword energy. This blow was too great. Tojo Ichiwan

Just in case the time is really hard to accept.

"No! Even if he can smash my sword energy, the end result is still the same!" Tojo Tenwan suddenly saw the sword lights around him that were not within the range of the sword energy, and he suddenly laughed excitedly: "That way

With his sword energy, it takes an unknown amount of energy to make one strike, so I don’t believe that he can make a second strike!"

Tojo Tenwan finally found a reason to comfort himself, but before he could relax, his eyes nearly popped out.

After the silver sword energy shattered all the blood-colored swords in front of it, it disintegrated in the air and exploded into countless small sword energies. It aimed at those blood-colored swords and slashed at them.

Compared with those sword rays, the sword qi formed after disintegration was smaller, but after the two met, the result was extremely surprising - those bloody sword rays were no match for these sword qi, and they were all chopped into pieces.

fragments.

"Oh my god, this sword energy. This sword energy." Fatty Jin is no longer as calm as before. Instead, he looks at the sword energy in the air with a blank expression, and murmurs in a low voice in disbelief: "He has become stronger again!

Mr. Mo has become stronger again! Where is his limit? Is this sword really his strongest strength?"

"When did the strength of real-life beings become so easy to improve? Or am I too ignorant?"

Fatty Jin was so shocked by Mo Changsheng that he almost doubted his life. He looked at Mo Changsheng as if he was looking at a monster.

It was not only Fatty Jin who was hit, but Fujiwara Konosuke and his gang on the island were also the same. They all stared stupidly at the clear "sword energy channel" in the air, and were speechless for a long time.

They were really shocked.

To be honest, if you want to leave traces in the air, an existence that has reached the level of a real person can barely do this. However, if you want to leave such a huge trace in the sky, or want to leave a trace that lasts for such a long time,

That is completely beyond the limit of Da Zhenren's strength.

"Baga! Everyone come together, we can't let this guy leave here alive!"

Fujiwara Konosuke seemed to suddenly wake up. He took out his Yin Yang Fan and pounced on Mo Changsheng. Mitsui Masao and others also followed the same example. They each took out their favorite weapons and pounced on Mo Changsheng viciously.

At the same time, Tojo Tenwan also steeled himself and rushed towards Mo Changsheng with the demon sword in hand.

"Shameless!"

"mean!"

"Junk!"

The Chinese audience couldn't help but yell, and so did the tourists on the cruise ship. They all sent out all kinds of unpleasant 'greetings' to the ninjas who were previously sacred in their eyes.

Mo Changsheng looked at Tojo Tenwan, Fujiwara Konosuke and others who were coming to kill him, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and coldly snorted: "We have just broken through to the early stage of Zang Refining. That move should be perfect now.

to exert its power.”

"Forget it, since you can't use the strength of Qi Lian Dao, let's just use this move to kill them, and also directly clean up the trash fish on this island."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Changsheng began to frantically activate the energy and blood all over his body.

A thunderous roar came from Mo Changsheng, and streams of hot and domineering blood surged out of his body, gradually forming a bloody ball.

Then, the bloody ball quickly rose into the sky and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight. However, those present felt as if a heavy weight had suddenly been pressed on their hearts, making them almost breathless.

Suddenly, a loud rumble came from the sky. When people heard the sound, they raised their heads, looked hard, and then opened their mouths stupidly.

"Oh my God, that guy actually turned into a meteorite!" A tourist shouted.

"Is there any mistake? Is that guy really a human? Is it a character from the island country's anime that has traveled through time?" someone in the Chinese audience exclaimed.

In the sky, a 'meteorite' burning with orange flames quickly hit the uninhabited island. Mo Changsheng's cold voice came from the meteorite:

"Meteorites fall from the sky and destroy the people. The Sanchen Divine Power Star! Meteor! Destroy! Hey! You guys also accept my move of Star Meteor!"

Fujiwara Konosuke and the others were almost frightened. They dared to continue to rush forward stupidly. They all hurriedly retreated behind them, hoping to escape the blow. However, since Mo Changsheng used this Sanchen magical power, he

How could you let them go?
Chapter completed!