Xiao Wentian shook his head slightly.

“Hope!”

The love voice is full of expectations.

She believed Moran could do it!

"Is it really possible to fight against the power of heaven and earth with human power?"

The Great Elder Du Han is also full of expectations.

If Mo Ran could do it, it would be a miracle.

Can this miracle happen?

"I'm optimistic about him!"

Zhenren Miaohua looked at the battle stage, his face was cold, Mo Ran with a sharp murderous intent, and a smile.

Wow!

The sword light shines.

Mo Ran activates the fusion sword formation to the extreme.

This time.

His eighty-one flying swords were all golden flying swords that resisted Zou Zhen.

boom!

Zou Zhen's golden flying sword, carrying the power of the unparalleled heaven and earth, was filled with dozens of feet of sword light, and slashed down in the air.

Mo Ran tried his best to activate the fusion sword formation to resist this attack.

Especially the Rock Sword Formation, he was urged to the extreme.

The peak killing sword intent is also activated to the extreme, which can delay the attack of the golden flying sword.

Hurry!

The sword light flashed.

Swords sounded.

Zou Zhen attacked with all his strength and fell into the Moran fusion sword formation.

The six-handled immortal-level flying sword headed by the Immortal Sword took the lead in trapping Zou Zhenfei Sword.

Then, all the flying swords remained, rushed forward and completely trapped Zou Zhen's flying sword.

No matter how Zou Zhen activates the golden flying sword or struggles, he will be unable to break free.

"A peak cultivator of the Fusion Realm, even if he mobilizes the power of heaven and earth, his attack power is nothing more than that!"

Mo Ran's face was cold.

At the beginning, he was besieged by thirty-two fusion realm cultivators at the same time.

That is really unstoppable.

However, at that time he had not yet understood the peak killing sword intent, but had only understood the murderous armor.

Now he is much stronger than that in all aspects.

Resist Zou Zhen's full-strength attack.

It's not a problem!

but.

The current fusion sword formation consumes spiritual power very severely.

This time resist.

All the spiritual power in his body was exhausted in an instant!

"I admit defeat!"

Zou Zhen looked at his golden flying sword, and no matter what, he could not break free.

Next, as long as Mo Ran attacks him, he will definitely not be able to resist it.

Just admit defeat!

"good!"

Mo Ran immediately took back the flying sword and nodded in agreement.

"Han Xun, it's your turn!"

"The spiritual power in his body is almost exhausted!"

Zou Zhen took back his golden giant sword and shouted excitedly at an elder in blue standing beside Gu Xing on the side of the platform.

He is alone, not Mo Ran's opponent.

But if there is a wheel battle, Mo Ran will definitely not be able to resist it!

Mo Ran would definitely not be able to get the last place!
Chapter completed!