Clash Of The Sword Titans

Master Hou let out a painful snort.

The smaller half of his body has disappeared, not being cut off, but directly evaporated!

Purple blood gushed out of the wound, but the blood was composed of zhenqi, and as soon as it was exposed, it immediately turned into a floating cloud and mist, making his huge body surrounded by a purple mist of zhenqi.

"Broken Void?"

Seeing Mo Shenfeng's blow to the Baiwu Jidao actually hit a void rift, Zhang Juan's expression was distorted, and deep fear was revealed in his eyes.

"And you!"

Severely injuring Hou Ye, Mo Shenfeng descended like a god of war, with a loud shout, leaning forward, a long sword condensed from nothingness, held it in his hand and slashed towards Zhang Juan!

Zhang Juan is horrified!

He didn't even have the bravery of the talent again, and turned around and wanted to escape!

He was shocked by Mo Shenfeng, this guy... is a lunatic!

However, his speed was still a bit slower after all, Mo Shenfeng's sword slashed, smashing the sky-shattering sword light, and it was a bit of the meaning of annexing the eight wilderness!

A sword almost split Zhang Juan in half!

Even the dark bones showed many cracks.

Eight Desolation Sword Spectrum!

Upon seeing this scene, Master Hou's eyes were about to split, and he roared wildly, "Mu Hongxiu! How dare you pass Meng Xuanqiong's sword to him! Have you forgotten the shame of the year!"

The Eight Desolate Sword God, Meng Xuanqiong, was a legendary sword repairer from the ancient desolate age, and he was also regarded as the lifelong enemy of the Royal Mu family.

The inheritance he left behind, the royal family has always been kept in the treasure house, it is a pity that it will be destroyed, and it will continue to spread, and it is afraid that another Meng Xuanqiong will be raised.

After all, Lord Hou was an old man from the Holy Kingdom of Swallowing Heaven, and even when he was young, he had personally seen Meng Xuanqiong's impeccable Tianwei.

Thinking of the horrible swordsmanship reappearing in the world, Lord Hou was so frightened that he stopped calling King Yan and called Mu Hongxiu's name!

Mu Hongxiu glanced at him coldly, but did not even bother to answer this question.

However, the Eight Desolation Swordsmanship was really not passed down by her.

She couldn't help but cast her gaze on Lu Li, who was lying on the ruins of the table and chairs and playing dead, and smiled.

Currently, in the entire Saint Swallowing Kingdom, only Lu Li controls the Eight Desolation Sword Book, and it is self-evident who passed this set of Sword Book to Mo Shenfeng.

It's just that Mu Hongxiu really didn't expect that Lu Li would be so generous, and he was willing to pass the inheritance teaching to Mo Shenfeng, which was sent to him after a few twists and turns.

Perceiving Mu Hongxiu's gaze, Lu Li looked back, and saw her smiley face, and couldn't help but smile.

"Just know that you can't hide it, you can't hide it again?"

Lu Li sighed as he looked at the powerful Mo Shenfeng.

When he knew that Mo Shenfeng wanted to integrate a Hundred Martial Dao, Lu Li gave him the Bahuang Sword Book, and Mo Shenfeng's talent was indeed terrifying. It took less than a month to get the Bahuang Sword Book. I have understood it very thoroughly, and I almost have to Sword Slayer Grandmaster as soon as I shoot.

But Lu Li didn't expect Mo Shenfeng to expose the Eight Desolation Sword Book so quickly.

Although Mu Hongxiu didn't say that this sword book could not be passed on to others, it was something of the royal family after all, so he was somewhat embarrassed to teach it without authorization.

"What Meng Xuanqiong is just a man of ancient times, martial arts are martial arts, and martial artists are martial artists!"

A sword slashed Zhang Juan down, life and death, Mo Shenfeng coldly shouted: "I don't even understand this, you are destined to be a waste!"

Master Hou's expression was not very good, but he immediately said: "Mo Shenfeng, the old man admits that he underestimated you, you can actually break the void, and you are not far from the heaven and human realm, right?"

"But if you use the trick just now, it will be a big burden for you? Broken Void, how many more times can you do it?"

While speaking, Lord Hou desperately absorbed the zhenqi in his body, mending his shattered body.

His body incarnation is not a real body, but an energy form between reality and illusion. Although he was crushed by Mo Shenfeng in one blow, he is a great grandson, but as long as he has enough true energy, Sooner or later it can be repaired.

Mo Shenfeng noticed this and sneered: "Want to delay time to regain combat power? I am not dead, you are probably thinking too much. Even if the deity cannot continue to shatter the void, it is enough to kill you this waste!"

As soon as the voice fell, he fit into his body and rushed towards Master Hou, not giving him a chance to repair his body.

Master Hou shouted and punched out with a single punch, like a mountain descending, overbearing and trembling again and again!

"Sword Swallow Bahuang!"

Mo Shenfeng once again appeared in the Eight Desolate Style, with sword light in all directions, slashing Hou Ye's fist, and the purple'blood' was sprayed out without money.

Deathmatch!

Both of them knew that there was no room for a turn today, and they were so fierce that no one dared to keep the slightest bit of reservation. Once they hesitated, they would be born and die!

Regardless of how Mo Shenfeng's realm strengthened Hou Ye's first line, but at their level, the so-called first line would not mean anything at all.

The power of the Shattered Void cannot be released for a long time. After that blow, his true qi has been consumed a lot, but Lord Hou is different. Although there is a time limit for his use of the Emperor Tyrant Prosperity, he is equivalent to possessing a very strong defense. Power, and invincible attack power.

If Mo Shenfeng didn't use that kind of power, and just played against him in a normal way, who won and lost is still unknown.

boom!

Just as Mo Shenfeng and Hou Ye started a deadly battle, the two generals who were under siege had gradually lost their support. One of them showed a great flaw. He was seized on the spot and shot his arm, and his red armor broke. , Even You Mansion's true energy is about to burn out!

"They can't hold it anymore, kill!" Gong Hongyun narrowed his eyes and squeezed his palm, and five scratches flew through the air, grabbing the mansion of King Yan Palace on the spot, trying to shatter his whole body. flesh!

However, someone is faster than her!

Song Bocheng, who was once again mixed as a master, made a move, and his fist strength also broke through the air, making the sound of tigers and dragons, and arrived at the same time as Gong Yunhong's five scratches in no particular order. The two moves'just happened' to collide. Together, the punches and scratches exploded, pushing the mansion far away!

"Song Bocheng! You are looking for death!"

Gong Yunhong's eyes were cold, and he fixed his eyes on Song Bocheng: "You obstructed me again and again, do you want to take refuge in the Yan Palace!"

"Oops, I did it!"

Song Bocheng was expressionless, but smiled bitterly in his heart.

Among these grandmasters, Gong Yunhong is the most powerful woman. She has reached the late Mingyou period.And she didn't take care of anything, she didn't cringe like other people did. Looking forward and backward, she caused 60% of the injuries on the two palace veterans.

Song Bocheng knew that if he didn't make a move, this mad woman would definitely beat the two palace veterans to death.Song Bocheng couldn't make it out of his heart if he couldn't make a move.

However, he blocked it again and again, and after all, Gong Yunhong saw the clues and became suspicious.

"Gong Yunhong, don't spit people. Everyone wants to kill. It's not normal that there are conflicts in your moves? If you have an opinion, you still have time to withdraw. Anyway, the siege of a few of us is more than enough. Make trouble here!"

Song Bocheng ridiculed his lips and gagged, and would not give Gong Yunhong a chance to continue.

Gong Yunhong was very angry and said coldly: "Song Bocheng, don't think I don't know what you are making. Since just now, you have been preventing the killing of these two guys, everyone is watching!"

"Besides, you still dangled with Lu Li, thinking we didn't notice it?"

"The mouth is on your body, whatever you want to say." Song Bocheng said: "If you have the skill to reverse black and white here, let's look at your Lord Hou!"

Before he finished his words, Lord Hou, who was fighting against Mo Shenfeng, let out a muffled grunt again!

His imperial hegemony is almost at its limit!

The body of the giant god that emerged, almost tottering, was killed by Mo Shenfeng and flew upside down one after another. The infuriating Qi became more and more violent, but it could not reverse the situation at all!

"Master Hou!"

Gong Yunhong was reminded by Song Bocheng, and he also noticed the tragic situation of Lord Hou. He was anxious and was about to step forward to help, but Lord Hou shouted wildly: "Don't pay attention to the old man! Behead the generals first!"

Although the two palace generals were beaten miserably, as long as they did not die, they would be able to entangle the rest of the masters, intending to delay, and split their power at once.

After beheading these two generals, the nine masters can start to support and besieged Mo Shenfeng!

Gong Yunhong also changed his face, forcing himself to turn his head, and said loudly, "Kill!"

She rushed to the two generals again!