Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 625

Keng!
The two swords collided again, sparks sparked from friction, the Othello sword in Zonghengzi's hands had been struck dozens of times, cracks had appeared on several pieces, and it seemed that they would disintegrate at any time.

After all, it is not a real magical weapon. Even if his chess pieces are extraordinary and protected by true energy, it is difficult to withstand such mighty power.

The Confucian saint Simo Qingchi is not comparable to ordinary masters.

While watching the battle, Yu Lijing also showed concern. He and Mo Qingchi have known each other for a few years and have a close relationship, "Shengsi, you have to be careful!"

Fighting to such an extent, even if Zonghengzi's disadvantage is obvious, he still can't agree. This kind of strong man has the power to fight back even if he is at a critical moment.

In particular, Zonghengzi's strange sword move that dealt severe damage to him for no reason hadn't been used yet.

"Zonghengzi, it looks like you're about to lose!"

Mo Qingchi turned his body slightly, and said in a cold voice.

Zonghengzi glanced at the sword in his hand, and then moved forward with the horizontal sword, "The last sword, Shengsi must be careful!"

"Let's show it off!"

Mo Qingchi naturally did not dare to underestimate Zonghengzi, his eyes were slightly focused, the sword energy was stirring, and the wind and clouds were rolling.

"Sword of Yuan Gong!"

Accompanied by a shocking drink, the Reversi sword in Zonghengzi's hand suddenly spun rapidly in front of his chest, pointing directly at Mo Qingchi on the opposite side.

At the same time, the true energy in the body escaped directly, and finally turned into streams of air and concentrated in the chess sword.

"Be careful, Shengsi!" Yu Lijing couldn't help but opened his mouth and said.

And Mo Qingchi, who felt the unprecedented prestige, showed a dazzling brilliance in his hands, "The sky and clouds cover the world, the wind blows and the grass dies, all things are integrated, and a line of ten thousand realms."

"Gentleman style!"

Mo Qingchi reappeared the Confucian sect's most secret tricks, integrating the three frontiers into one, the black storm swept across the body, the hundreds of feet of land in Fangyuan was lifted, and the riot of rocks was like a storm in the end of the world, with a terrifying majesty.

"kill!"

Zonghengzi lowered his eyes, and pointed to the hilt of the sword, the black and white chess sword cut Yin and Yang, pierced the face, and went directly through the storm.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The rocks bombarded the sword body, and the sword wind cut it, leaving a series of sword marks on the chess pieces.

The huge wind became an obstacle, and the black and white chess sword slowed down a foot away from Mo Qingchi, showing signs of powerlessness.

"break!"

Faced with such a situation, Zonghengzi was not flustered, with a low shout, Yuan Gong poured out, the headgear collapsed, the long blue and white hair flew behind him, and the chess sword that was about to fall in front of him suddenly burst into pieces.

Black and white chess pieces spread out in all directions, like indestructible sword qi, which directly tore through the wind curtain, and then an invisible sword qi shot out from the place where the chess sword exploded, appearing in Mo Qing's eyes in an instant. pool chest.

"My will enters the sword, the sword moves without self-forgetfulness, the divine sword is like one!"

Facing the life-threatening sword, Mo Qingchi's heart merged with the sword, regardless of each other, and disappeared in the same place in an instant, and appeared behind Zonghengzi when he reappeared.

For an instant.

The wind stopped and the sword broke.

When everyone held their breath, a wisp of blue hair fell with the wind, and immediately, a burst of sword energy erupted from his body, Zonghengzi screamed in pain, and sprayed vermilion on his face.

Bright red blood spattered, Zonghengzi's pale face was covered with scarlet, and his blue velvet shoulders were also stained red with blood.

As Zonghengzi's legs went limp, he knelt down on one knee with his head bowed down.

Mo Qingchi, who was facing away from him, also staggered suddenly, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

……

When the battle between good and evil is in full swing.

In the Valley of the Wind, Bianjialuo returned with the little dragon.

Sensing the familiar breath, Little Fat Dragon uttered the sound of 'Cola Cola', and rushed in with great excitement.

Because there is a mother's breath here.

It's also where he grew up.

"my son!"

Mianbian Jialuo murmured, and clenched his fists suddenly, asking him to kill his son for the sake of the evil god, Mianbian Jialuo couldn't do it.

It was already a loss to Han Yi at the beginning, and it caused Han Yi to die in the Valley of the Wind to avenge him. How could he poison his own son.

Tiger poison does not eat children.

Thinking of this, Dian Bian Jia Luo already made a decision in his heart, since the only way to free the dragon head is to kill Xiao Le, then he would rather leave with Xiao Le and keep him safe.

Just when Dianbian Jialuo was about to act, he suddenly stopped in his footsteps, as if he had sensed it.

There was a sharp aura behind him that locked him.

……

boom!
The huge and shocking explosion seemed to support the extraordinary and powerful of the person who came, and the terrifying coercion was like an ancient giant mountain. Feeling such a tyrannical aura, Mo Shi's face became a bit more dignified, "It can kill the two major parts of the original master silently. The soul is worthy of being the mortal enemy of the First Lord!"

Yuan Wuji glanced at Mo Shi indifferently, "Wrong, I am your death catastrophe, and you are just a weed under my feet!"

"Really? Then let the original master verify your confidence!"

The murderous intent in Mo Shi's eyes was undisguised, he had despised the heavens just now, he was so imposing, but now he was despised by the person he hated the most in this life, how could he not be angry.

Especially since the person in front of him might have done that kind of thing to Jie Hongyan, no man would be able to bear this kind of humiliation.

"kill!"

With a deep shout, like the murmuring magic sound coming from under the Nine Netherworld, Mo Shi turned into a green light and approached, ruthlessly piercing his heart with a palm.

boom!
Facing Mo Shi's attack, Yuan Wuji didn't move, raised his fist and slammed it, and the fist and palm collided suddenly, causing ripples in both spaces, but the destructive force overflowing between the two was directly absorbed and disintegrated.

"wrong."

It was just the first time we fought, Mo Shi felt something was wrong, and after looking around, his expression became more and more gloomy, "You can actually create this space with your own strength."

In fact, there are many people who have their own space in the afflicted environment, such as the bamboo forest where there is no trace of Confucianism, the willow scene where the drunken old man is, the whimsical magic space in the secluded world, the dark world of dark truth, and so on.

But except for the Dark My Realm of Dark Truth, which is a blessing to strength, the others are just changing an environment that is beneficial to oneself.

Now this space is different, like a complete small world, he can clearly feel the repulsion, hostility and invisible suppression of this time.

You can feel the firmness of this space even more, and even the lost power will bless this space.

Of course, if he wanted to break through, he could of course do it, but it would take time. Obviously, Yuan Wuji couldn't give him this time.

"Moshi, I'm sorry, your way is broken today!"

Yuan Wuji's eyes opened and closed, a cold light came up, his body moved instantly, and the person was approaching in an instant, "The seven wonders of the universe, the boundless universe!"

The hardest punch hit Moshi's chest, which was also a flaw in the god's body.

In Yuan Wuji's eyes, there are many flaws in the demon that merged with the body of Emperor Yaotian Yao. The soul of the fairy, the body of the god, and the power of death, except the soul of the fairy belongs to him, the rest are external forces. Although they are forcibly fused into one, Bing combined with his martial arts realm, allowing him to reach close to the gods, but it was like a hodgepodge.

Although it seems to be a perfect fusion, there are actually many subtle flaws in the dark.

These flaws are small and ingenious. They are not fixed, but change with Moshi's luck.

This point is probably because Le Xunyuan, a qi sect, can't feel these changes, but in Yuan Wuji's eyes, there is no secret, and his realm is not comparable to Le Xunyuan.

Mo Shi is naturally not so easy to lose, even though he has been hurt before, but he has reached the near god after all, even if this near god came by opportunism, but it is also smeared with the word "God".

The fists and palms of the two people interlaced, and the agitated force disappeared like a drop of water into the sea three feet away from the two of them, without causing huge damage.

This made Mo Shi even more dignified. Although his divine power is vast, he has already lost a lot in the battle with the evil kings of the heavens. Such a entanglement will only weaken himself and increase the opponent's strength.

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