Chapter 404 The strongest sword
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Ke Ning
The aura of Ji Yan in the sky is astonishing, as dazzling as the sun, making people dare not look directly at it.
"He He"
Feeling the aura of Ji Yan, both Hong Mo and Kuai Heng who were watching the battle were shocked.
Breakthrough so soon?
Is there any reason?
In less than half a quarter of an hour, Ji Yan had already stepped from the second floor of the Nascent Soul to the third floor of the Nascent Soul, and his realm strength was further improved.
Absolutely stunning, invincible in the world!
Ji Yan opened his eyes, the light in his eyes pierced the sky like a sword.
The aura on his body fluctuated, shaking everyone.
Ji Yan at this moment was at its peak, reaching the strongest moment in his life.
Without any words, Ji Yan slashed at Hong Mo in the distance.
The sun's light was covered again, the terrifying sword light was as high as ten thousand feet, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent was raging.
Like the Sword God slashing a sword towards the mortal world from the nine heavens, destroying the world and everything in the world.
The sky seemed to be split in half, only this sword remained in the world, and everything ceased to exist.
Hong Mo's scalp was numb, and this sword brought him a strong sense of crisis.
If he doesn't resist, he will be wiped out in front of this sword, and his soul will be scattered.
"Old guy, play slowly, I'll go first."
Lu Shaoqing laughed and shouted loudly on purpose.
Hong Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Shaoqing anymore. This bastard was very cunning and kept a sufficient distance from him.
Teased him all the time, pissed him off.
Only now did he realize that he had been fooled.
All that Lu Shaoqing did was to delay the plan.
Thinking about living for two or three hundred years, he was finally being played by a guy whose combined age was less than five points of his.
At the same time, he also miscalculated Ji Yan's breakthrough time, and he did not expect to break through so soon.
Being teased like this, how much Hong Mo wishes the world would be destroyed.
Looking at the terrifying sword attack, Hong Mo's face became a bit more ferocious.
Do you think this will defeat me?
You have no idea how powerful the fifth level of Nascent Soul is.
Ji Yan's sword was indeed a threat to Hong Mo, but only a little bit.
No matter how powerful Ji Yan was, he was only at the third stage of Yuanying, and he was still two small realms behind Hong Mo.
So Hong Mo still had sufficient confidence in himself.
He has the confidence to block this sword.
As long as I block your sword, the next is the time for the two of you to die.
At this moment, Hong Mo swore secretly in his heart that even if he didn't do anything in this life, he would kill Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing, even if he chased them to the ends of the earth.
The world is not destroyed, only he can destroy those who brought him shame.
"Death to me!"
Facing Ji Yan's peak sword, facing the mighty sword light.
Hong Mo no longer kept his own strength, and the strength of the fifth level of Yuanying exploded.
The powerful breath is no longer reserved, and it is vented without any scruples.
Like a raging hurricane, it hit the surroundings, and under the impact on the ground, rocks and giant trees collided with each other, and an earth-shattering explosion broke out.
Hong Mo was in the hurricane, his gown was fluttering. At this moment, his expression was serious, with the aura of a peerless master, ruling the world.
Hong Mo didn't act in a hurry, but waited until Jian Guang came in front of him before making a move.
The powerful spiritual power was released again, and Hong Mo didn't intend to avoid it. He wanted to be upright and defeat Ji Yan's Jian Guang from the front with destructive power.
I will show you what true power is.
Hong Mo's eyes were cold. Now he is extremely calm and sure of winning.
The vented spiritual power met Jian Guang.
As long as the follow-up spiritual power continues to be stable, Hong Mo has a hundred confidence to defeat Ji Yan's attack.
Yet at this time.
Mutation mutation.
A black shadow rushed up from below.
Like a black panther, swift as the wind, it came straight to Hong Mo.
Hong Mo sneered coldly, his voice revealing complacency, "You think I won't guard against you?"
Hong Mo lived for two or three hundred years, so it was impossible to ignore Lu Shaoqing's existence.
Hong Mo swung his palm at the black shadow, and the powerful spiritual power knocked the black shadow into the air.
The feeling of being knocked into the air made Hong Mo stunned. When he saw it clearly, his eyes instantly turned red and his canthus were tearing apart.
That would be the body of his apprentice Leng Yuechuan.
Leng Yuechuan had already lost his breath, like a rag doll floating randomly in a storm of spiritual power, torn to pieces, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"what"
Leng Yuechuan is Hong Mo's apprentice, and the two have a deep relationship. Now that the apprentice is dead, the body is still being used by Lu Shaoqing.
Let him personally tear up the body of his apprentice.
Even Hong Mo's hard-hearted heart was shocked at this moment.
He was no longer calm, and couldn't restrain his anger from erupting like a volcano, and the spewing anger was constantly devouring his sanity.
He wished he could vent his anger and burn the world to the ground.
And that's not all, a huge spiritual consciousness rushed out fiercely like a poisonous snake in the dark night, and bit Hong Mo with one bite.
"puff!"
Caught off guard, Hong Mo spat out a mouthful of blood.
Of course, Lu Shaoqing, the instigator, was also uncomfortable, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood.
But Lu Shaoqing, who was hiding in the distance, had burning eyes, and he laughed loudly, "How about the old man? Does it feel good?"
Seeing that the culprit, Lu Shaoqing, was still provoking him, Hong Mo's last sliver of sanity was completely devoured.
Hong Mo couldn't calm down anymore. He wanted to deal with Lu Shaoqing, but he forgot that Ji Yan's attack had already arrived.
Unable to concentrate on dealing with Ji Yan's attack, Hong Mo screamed.
"what"
Ji Yan's sword light devoured him, the terrifying sword light tore his body, and the sharp sword intent devoured his flesh and crushed his bones.
Hong Mo's body melted in the sword light, and Hong Mo resisted with all his might.
But he was horrified to find that he had miscalculated Ji Yan's strength, or in other words, Ji Yan's sword intent.
The sword light with sword intent was as sharp as an ancient artifact. Everything Hong Mo did to resist Ji Yan's sword intent was futile and had no effect.
Finally, Hong Mo screamed again and again, his body completely dissipated in the sword light.
When the ten thousand zhang sword light fell on the ground, it seemed to split the earth in half. The huge crack was bottomless, the smoke was billowing, and the rocks pierced through the air. Everything was destroyed by this sword.
A stream of light streaked across the thick smoke.
Hong Mo's Nascent Soul was terrified. After two or three hundred years of cultivation, he never expected to stumble here.
The terrifying sword actually completely destroyed his physical body.
Waiting, Hong Mo's Yuanying's face was full of resentment, and he swore in his heart that he would take revenge.
In the thick smoke, Hong Mo fled here without saying a word.
However, what Hong Mo didn't notice was that a black shadow flashed across the thick smoke.
Thousands of miles away, a terrifying aura swept across, and finally everything returned to calm.
The thick smoke cleared, and Lu Shaoqing came to Ji Yan in good spirits.
"died or not"
"He He"
Feeling the aura of Ji Yan, both Hong Mo and Kuai Heng who were watching the battle were shocked.
Breakthrough so soon?
Is there any reason?
In less than half a quarter of an hour, Ji Yan had already stepped from the second floor of the Nascent Soul to the third floor of the Nascent Soul, and his realm strength was further improved.
Absolutely stunning, invincible in the world!
Ji Yan opened his eyes, the light in his eyes pierced the sky like a sword.
The aura on his body fluctuated, shaking everyone.
Ji Yan at this moment was at its peak, reaching the strongest moment in his life.
Without any words, Ji Yan slashed at Hong Mo in the distance.
The sun's light was covered again, the terrifying sword light was as high as ten thousand feet, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent was raging.
Like the Sword God slashing a sword towards the mortal world from the nine heavens, destroying the world and everything in the world.
The sky seemed to be split in half, only this sword remained in the world, and everything ceased to exist.
Hong Mo's scalp was numb, and this sword brought him a strong sense of crisis.
If he doesn't resist, he will be wiped out in front of this sword, and his soul will be scattered.
"Old guy, play slowly, I'll go first."
Lu Shaoqing laughed and shouted loudly on purpose.
Hong Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Shaoqing anymore. This bastard was very cunning and kept a sufficient distance from him.
Teased him all the time, pissed him off.
Only now did he realize that he had been fooled.
All that Lu Shaoqing did was to delay the plan.
Thinking about living for two or three hundred years, he was finally being played by a guy whose combined age was less than five points of his.
At the same time, he also miscalculated Ji Yan's breakthrough time, and he did not expect to break through so soon.
Being teased like this, how much Hong Mo wishes the world would be destroyed.
Looking at the terrifying sword attack, Hong Mo's face became a bit more ferocious.
Do you think this will defeat me?
You have no idea how powerful the fifth level of Nascent Soul is.
Ji Yan's sword was indeed a threat to Hong Mo, but only a little bit.
No matter how powerful Ji Yan was, he was only at the third stage of Yuanying, and he was still two small realms behind Hong Mo.
So Hong Mo still had sufficient confidence in himself.
He has the confidence to block this sword.
As long as I block your sword, the next is the time for the two of you to die.
At this moment, Hong Mo swore secretly in his heart that even if he didn't do anything in this life, he would kill Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing, even if he chased them to the ends of the earth.
The world is not destroyed, only he can destroy those who brought him shame.
"Death to me!"
Facing Ji Yan's peak sword, facing the mighty sword light.
Hong Mo no longer kept his own strength, and the strength of the fifth level of Yuanying exploded.
The powerful breath is no longer reserved, and it is vented without any scruples.
Like a raging hurricane, it hit the surroundings, and under the impact on the ground, rocks and giant trees collided with each other, and an earth-shattering explosion broke out.
Hong Mo was in the hurricane, his gown was fluttering. At this moment, his expression was serious, with the aura of a peerless master, ruling the world.
Hong Mo didn't act in a hurry, but waited until Jian Guang came in front of him before making a move.
The powerful spiritual power was released again, and Hong Mo didn't intend to avoid it. He wanted to be upright and defeat Ji Yan's Jian Guang from the front with destructive power.
I will show you what true power is.
Hong Mo's eyes were cold. Now he is extremely calm and sure of winning.
The vented spiritual power met Jian Guang.
As long as the follow-up spiritual power continues to be stable, Hong Mo has a hundred confidence to defeat Ji Yan's attack.
Yet at this time.
Mutation mutation.
A black shadow rushed up from below.
Like a black panther, swift as the wind, it came straight to Hong Mo.
Hong Mo sneered coldly, his voice revealing complacency, "You think I won't guard against you?"
Hong Mo lived for two or three hundred years, so it was impossible to ignore Lu Shaoqing's existence.
Hong Mo swung his palm at the black shadow, and the powerful spiritual power knocked the black shadow into the air.
The feeling of being knocked into the air made Hong Mo stunned. When he saw it clearly, his eyes instantly turned red and his canthus were tearing apart.
That would be the body of his apprentice Leng Yuechuan.
Leng Yuechuan had already lost his breath, like a rag doll floating randomly in a storm of spiritual power, torn to pieces, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"what"
Leng Yuechuan is Hong Mo's apprentice, and the two have a deep relationship. Now that the apprentice is dead, the body is still being used by Lu Shaoqing.
Let him personally tear up the body of his apprentice.
Even Hong Mo's hard-hearted heart was shocked at this moment.
He was no longer calm, and couldn't restrain his anger from erupting like a volcano, and the spewing anger was constantly devouring his sanity.
He wished he could vent his anger and burn the world to the ground.
And that's not all, a huge spiritual consciousness rushed out fiercely like a poisonous snake in the dark night, and bit Hong Mo with one bite.
"puff!"
Caught off guard, Hong Mo spat out a mouthful of blood.
Of course, Lu Shaoqing, the instigator, was also uncomfortable, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood.
But Lu Shaoqing, who was hiding in the distance, had burning eyes, and he laughed loudly, "How about the old man? Does it feel good?"
Seeing that the culprit, Lu Shaoqing, was still provoking him, Hong Mo's last sliver of sanity was completely devoured.
Hong Mo couldn't calm down anymore. He wanted to deal with Lu Shaoqing, but he forgot that Ji Yan's attack had already arrived.
Unable to concentrate on dealing with Ji Yan's attack, Hong Mo screamed.
"what"
Ji Yan's sword light devoured him, the terrifying sword light tore his body, and the sharp sword intent devoured his flesh and crushed his bones.
Hong Mo's body melted in the sword light, and Hong Mo resisted with all his might.
But he was horrified to find that he had miscalculated Ji Yan's strength, or in other words, Ji Yan's sword intent.
The sword light with sword intent was as sharp as an ancient artifact. Everything Hong Mo did to resist Ji Yan's sword intent was futile and had no effect.
Finally, Hong Mo screamed again and again, his body completely dissipated in the sword light.
When the ten thousand zhang sword light fell on the ground, it seemed to split the earth in half. The huge crack was bottomless, the smoke was billowing, and the rocks pierced through the air. Everything was destroyed by this sword.
A stream of light streaked across the thick smoke.
Hong Mo's Nascent Soul was terrified. After two or three hundred years of cultivation, he never expected to stumble here.
The terrifying sword actually completely destroyed his physical body.
Waiting, Hong Mo's Yuanying's face was full of resentment, and he swore in his heart that he would take revenge.
In the thick smoke, Hong Mo fled here without saying a word.
However, what Hong Mo didn't notice was that a black shadow flashed across the thick smoke.
Thousands of miles away, a terrifying aura swept across, and finally everything returned to calm.
The thick smoke cleared, and Lu Shaoqing came to Ji Yan in good spirits.
"died or not"
