Jian Qingtian held a peerless giant sword in his hand, and the sword penetrated through the sky. The terrifying power fluctuations directly dispersed the heavy clouds.

It was obvious that at this moment, Jian Qingtian undoubtedly used all his strength.

The martial arts were circulating wildly, and the spiritual power in the body was like a storm, pouring into the Baizhang Giant Sword. The Baizhang Giant Sword seemed to be a black hole, with an unfulfilled appetite, and wanted to take the time to clear the sword to the sky.

With the continuous infusion of power, the slightly illusory Hundred-Zhang Giant Sword is becoming more and more solid, and its power is even sharper!

"Boy, I want to see if you can catch this sword!" Jian Qingtian roared loudly, his tone full of mockery.

How about being talented? If you don’t have the strength, you will still die!

"Go!" Looking at Jian Qingtian in the sky, Mo Fan frowned slightly and shattered in his heart.

Although his tone was quite contemptuous, Mo Fan's face showed a rare solemn expression, and there was even a drop of sweat falling slowly in his temples.

Obviously, he felt struggling.

"I can only use that move..." Mo Fan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands.

When he opened his eyes, a fierce look flashed through his eyes, and an extremely fierce force was flowing rapidly in his body, flowing down his arm into the demon sword.

At the same time, Mo Fan raised his magic sword high, straightened his arms, and condensed his supreme power.

When Mo Fan pointed his sword at the sky, the sky seemed to be silent in vain, and the void trembled faintly, as if he was feeling chilling and uneasy about what was coming.

In Mo Fan's cognition, only one skill can block the sword moves that Jian Qingtian is now using.

At the beginning, he deeply realized the extraordinaryness of the Abyss Demon God system because of one picture, and that picture was the demonstration screen of "Diailizhan"!

After the transaction, the Apocalypse has unlocked the skill "Death Slash" for him. Now he can drive this move! But it's a bit expensive...

In an instant, a terrifying aura burst out from Mo Fan's body, and the aura belonging to Jian Qingtian surrounding Mo Fan was immediately dispersed.

The power of the abyss that constitutes the abyss magic armor began to gradually melt, first with hand armor, then arm armor, and then shoulder armor... The continuous abyss power poured into the magic sword.

The magic sword that instilled all the power of the abyss into his hand proved that Mo Fan had given up his defense plan. He wanted to use all his power to release the strongest attack!

At this moment, the world was divided again!

The sky was ruthlessly divided by the two of them. On one side, dark clouds rolled, Mo Fan transformed into the Demon Lord, and on the other side, the golden light was dazzling, and the sword raised the sky like a reincarnated Buddha.

This seems to be a showdown between light and darkness!

"I'll go! How could this kid have such powerful power!"

Feeling the fluctuations of Mo Fan's power continued to rise, the Venerable Elders were shocked and frightened.

At this moment, they felt that standing opposite Mo Fan was not a wise move.

"This Mo Fan is too terrifying!"

"What secret technique can make a Second-Shift War Sect use this power! Even burning life cannot exert such a destructive power, right?"

"Hmph! The greater the power of this kid's drive, the greater the sequelae!" A venerable elder who knew the secret technique made a sneer and said, "I think he is about to run out of energy. When time passes, he will die in a premature death!"

“It makes sense.”

"That's right, it's a despicable move to gain powerful power with secret techniques. If you wantonly use taboo power like him, you will definitely die!"

“…”

Jian Yonghong stared at the handsome young man with his tall body, like a taller young man standing in the void, with his fists clenched.

When he saw Mo Fan this time, he was determined to avenge Jian Shitian with his own hands, but now it seems completely impossible.

The next second, Jian Yonghong turned his first order and ordered everyone: "Don't stay here, move quickly!"

Judging from the current situation, their current location is not very safe. Jian Yonghong clearly felt the power condensed by Mo Fan at this moment, and he probably couldn't resist it!

Jian Yonghong had already spoken, and the elders who had already had the idea of ​​avoiding each other would not stay for a second longer, and the crowds in Wuyang and Wuyang immediately moved their positions at the same time.

At this time, a little cold sweat penetrated Mo Fan's forehead, his face was a little pale, but there was a smile on his lips. He looked at Jian Qingtian and teased: "Old man, I'll give you a chance. If you get rid of that group of scum, maybe I will spare your life."

The "scrap" in Mo Fan's mouth naturally refers to the venerable elders. In his eyes, those elders are indeed like scum, because now he has the ability to despise them.

Hearing Mo Fan's teasing words, Jian Qingtian rarely got angry, but laughed sarcastically: "Boy, you are about to die, so you can only be stubborn for a while!"

Without giving Mo Fan a chance to retaliate, Jian Qingtian continued to speak: "Now you go to die for me!"

At this time, Jian Qingtian was completely tempted to kill. Even if Mo Fan died, it didn't matter. He still had a way to search the soul.

The soul will not dissipate immediately after death. Just use soul searching to find information about Mo Ling'er's whereabouts before Mo Fan's soul dissipates!

"You are the one who deserves it!" Mo Fan shouted angrily, his voice as thunder, shaking the nine directions, "Heaven and Earth - Kuaili Slash!"

The sound containing endless murderous intent is extremely penetrating, deafening, and the sound of the lingering sound is lingering, and it lasts for a long time!

The magic sword surrounded by the black thunder arc in his hand suddenly slashed down, and the sword tip threw out a black line that condensed endless power. Wherever he passed, there was a harsh tone, and the void under the sword edge seemed to be torn apart!

"The sword is in the world!"

At the same time, accompanied by the shouting of excitement, Jian Qingtian's peerless sword also slashed down!

The next second, two forces that have destructive powers collided together, causing violent turmoil in the world!

In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the land collapsed! Huge rocks kept falling on the top of the mountains, and some unlucky disciples were smashed to death on the spot.

The violent waves splashed ripples in the void, and the surrounding trees were uprooted!

Many people flew out from the Venerable Elder far away, and internal injuries were caused in the body due to the impact!

The disciples of those sects were in a worse condition, with deaths and injuries!

At this moment, the little space where the power collided seemed to be broken...

Rumble!!!

The power of both sides was like surging storms, slapped at each other hard, trying to subdue and swallow them!

Today, the Xuanjian Sect seems to be passing through a catastrophe and is experiencing a catastrophe that is rare in a thousand years!

The force enough to divide the world into collisions, and the force impact generated seemed to be a huge hammer that hit everyone. The disciples within a radius of five miles were trying their best to cope with the pressure of crushing their own bones.

Jian Yonghong realized the seriousness of the situation and immediately ordered: "Form a formation!"

When the other senior sects heard these words, they immediately understood what Jian Yonghong meant.

Everyone looked at each other, nodded silently, and their hands began to quickly form seals, with the rhythm and extremely tacit understanding. It seemed that they had practiced hundreds of times, and the seal speed was exactly the same.

Many venerable elders present formed a large circle, and there were more than a dozen high-level sects in the circle to form an inner circle. Jian Yonghong was located in the center, like a formation eye.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Yonghong made hundreds of marks. When the last mark fell, Jian Yonghong shouted in vain: "Four Symbol Light Cover!"

Combined with the spiritual power of all the venerable elders present, a thousand-meter light shield with four divine beasts carved from the sky. However, this light shield did not protect Jian Yonghong and others, but instead covered Mo Fan and Jian Qingtian.

There are too many Xuan Jian Sect members present, and they are a little dispersed. This formation cannot take care of everyone, so it simply covers the center of the storm to prevent the impact of force from being released again.

As long as the elders present tried their best to activate the formation, they might not be able to withstand the impact caused by the collision between the two.

However……

The next moment, Jian Yonghong realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.

A very crisp tone suddenly sounded, and this sound was like a devil's roar in everyone's ears.

Four-syllable light shield...

Broken!

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