915. Chapter 915: You call me!
The Sky Flame Breaking the Sky Sphur!
Mo Qingyun stabbed out a halberd, and a dazzling fire burst out around his body, with a striking sound.
The originally dim sky was gradually replaced by red flames, dyeing the entire world red.
Bang bang bang bang...
Under the impact of the heat wave of flames, the surrounding plants were ignited instantly, and the sound of flames ignited.
At the same time, a red dragon shadow halberd light exploded from the Jiyan Battle Sphur and rushed towards the black dragon sword light.
Bang!
One red and one black, two dragon shadows with a collapsed aura collided, and an astonishing loud noise suddenly broke out.
However, the black dragon sword light quickly shattered under the impact of the red halberd light, turning into black fireballs and falling down, as dazzling as setting off fireworks.
After the Red Dragon Shadow Spear Light defeated the Black Dragon Sword Light, its attack rate did not diminish and instantly hit Li Fan.
Bang!
Under the bombardment of the Red Dragon Scale, Li Fan's body was swallowed up and was strongly bombarded for nearly a thousand meters.
As Li Fan flew backwards, towering ancient trees were broken, shocking a large number of flying birds and beasts.
Li Fan was defeated!
Just one move, Li Fan, who was undefeated in a battle with a strong man at the first level of the magical power realm, was defeated without resistance.
This scene really shocked Wu Xian and others.
"This kid is so powerful!"
Seeing that Li Fan was blown away by Mo Qingyun, Wu Xian's expression suddenly became solemn and he put away his contempt for Mo Qingyun.
He thought that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to defeat Li Fan in such a devastating manner.
"Dear junior brothers, this kid is not weak, let's take action against him together."
After pondering for a while, Wu Xian stopped talking and explained to everyone behind him.
Corpse Demon Sword, Earth Dragon Thorn!
A long sword carved from dragon bones radiated yellow light from Wu Xian's hands, bursting out a gloomy and weird aura.
Under Wu Xian's sword swing, a powerful Yuan power mixed with the complete source of earth condensed into a long sword like a dragon bone, heading towards Mo Qingyunji's bombardment.
When the phantom of the bone sword blasted at Mo Qingyun, it also emitted a wave of dragon power, suppressing Mo Qingyun's mind.
When Wu Xian took action, the other Jianhua disciples on the side did not hesitate and attacked Mo Qingyun one after another.
Suddenly, swords and shadows, lightning and thunder, and various powerful attacks rushed towards Mo Qingyun in one go.
Faced with these amazing attacks, Mo Qingyun's expression became a little solemn, and the Killing Yan battle halberd in his hand was also replaced with a colorless sword.
As soon as the colorless sword fell into Mo Qingyun's hand, it burst out with red, yellow and blue lights, as charming as a blooming flower.
After these three-color lights bloomed, they turned into a three-color sword light half-shaped, and the autumn wind rushed forward like falling leaves.
Wherever the three-color half-moon sword light passed, the plants and huge rocks were instantly divided into two without any vibration.
"Three...three kinds of origins are perfect, so strong!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's sword, Wu Xian and others suddenly changed their expressions, and their expressions showed a strong sense of horror.
The strength Mo Qingyun showed at this moment was beyond his expectations, and he had never thought of it.
He, Wu Xian, was also one of the best talented geniuses in Jianhua Sect.
But even so, his origin of the earth has entered the perfect level, and it is still after his cultivation has broken through to the realm of magical powers.
Mo Qingyun only realized three perfect original powers with the peak cultivation level of the eighth level of Tiangang. This ability to comprehend is too terrifying.
Faced with Mo Qingyun's attack, Wu Xian and others did not dare to be careless and took action to resist with all their strength.
But their resistance was like a mantis armed mantis chariot, and he was instantly defeated by the three-colored sword light.
Bang bang bang bang...
Under Mo Qingyun's sword, the people from Jianhua Sect were directly lifted out and fell to the ground like dumplings.
Puff puff puff...
After Wu Xian and others landed on the ground, their throats turned sweet, they vomited blood and their faces turned pale.
Then, when they looked at Mo Qingyun, there was no previous arrogance, but only strong fear and fear.
Judging from the strength Mo Qingyun showed now, Mo Qingyun is very likely to be a four-killing genius, or even a five-killing genius.
"Four...Four Kills, no, it may be the five Killing genius!"
Wu Xian and others' minds were blank. They felt that their brains were not enough, and they didn't know what kind of monsters they and others encountered.
Generally speaking, people who can surpass one level and one battle can be considered geniuses among sects.
Those who can go to the third level and first level are top geniuses in the sect, and are almost invincible in their equal cultivation.
Mo Qingyun actually has the strength to fight the fifth level, and with Wu Xian's experience, he has never seen such a situation before.
After a sword knocked Wu Xian and others away, Mo Qingyun showed a cold expression on his face and walked towards them step by step.
"You... don't come over, I... I tell you that our Jianhua Gate is nearby. As long as I scream, they will come and save us."
Looking at Mo Qingyun who was approaching, Wu Xian showed a terrified expression on his face and spoke up to intimidate Mo Qingyun.
But Mo Qingyun didn't take his words at all, and sneered, "Is that right? Then call me now and call your elders from Jianhua Sect to arrive."
"I……"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wu Xian suddenly fell out and didn't know what to do.
His words just now were just a scare of Mo Qingyun. Although their Jianhuamen is not far from here, he could not ask for help by his voice.
"Call!"
Seeing Wu Xian stammering, Mo Qingyun shouted indifferently, and a chill appeared on his body.
Sensing the chill on Mo Qingyun's body, Wu Xian's expression trembled and his body trembled violently: "Help! Master! Help..."
Wu Xian called out, but his voice was too small, just like he hadn't had a meal for a few days.
"You don't even have the courage to ask for help, and you deserve to do something like killing and robbing!"
Looking at Wu Xian's cowardly appearance, Mo Qingyun looked at him contemptuously and said coldly: "Since you can't find anyone, I have to send you on the way."
"Brother...brother, no! Master, I was wrong, beg...beg for mercy on my life!"
Seeing that Mo Qingyun was about to kill him, Wu Xian was so scared that he urinated and hurriedly begged Mo Qingyun.
However, Mo Qingyun directly chose to ignore his begging for mercy and waved the colorless sword in his hand.
Puff!
A sword light flashed past, leaving a deep sword mark on Wu Xian's neck, and a bright red blood mist spewed out from it.
"you……"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Wu Xian widened his eyes and leaned to the ground with disbelief.
After killing Wu Xian with one sword, Mo Qingyun had a cold expression and turned to look at Li Fan and others beside him.
Seeing Mo Qingyun looking at him and others, Li Fan and others trembled and slowly moved backwards.
Chapter completed!