Invincibility starts from ruling the heaven

Chapter 42
"If I want to leave, who would dare to stop me?"

He glanced at the experts of the Jiang family in front of him.

"Purple Sun Bow?!"

Jiang Tianming's complexion changed, and it was not difficult to feel that the big golden bow in Mo Xinchen's hand contained a terrifying aura.

This is the holy soldier, the Ziyang Bow of Daoyan Holy Land!
"what?"

"What's going on here? Why is Daoyan's Purple Sun Bow in Mo Xinchen's hands?"

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of many people around.

Someone looked at Lin Wan'er, as if they wanted to get some answers from the other party.

Unfortunately, facing everyone's eyes, Lin Wan'er was silent, and she didn't intend to explain.

Jun Yingxuan stood on the spot, her indifferent face had a stunning beauty, at this moment, when she saw the purple sun bow in Mo Xinchen's hand, she couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Hmph, so what about holy soldiers? With your cultivation base, it's impossible to display the full power of Ziyang Bow. Mo Xinchen, you don't want to leave Kunlun alive today!" After being surprised, Jiang Tianming snorted coldly.

"is it?"

Mo Xinchen sneered, "You guys can come up and try."

"Take him down!" Jiang Tianming snorted coldly.

"Shhhhh!"

As his voice fell, three Jiang family masters rushed out behind him.

These three people all have cultivation bases in the late stage of Returning to the Ruins Realm. Together, the three of them can compete for a short time even if they are ordinary Dao Slashing Realm powerhouses.

"roll!"

Mo Xinchen let out a deep drink, but did not use the Purple Sun Bow.

After all, this is a holy weapon, and every time it is used, it is a great consumption for him.

It's not a last resort, and he obviously doesn't want to use it so early.

"Boom!"

He put the Purple Sun Bow behind him with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and tapped his two fingers together, and the Xunming Sword Art broke out instantly.

He pointed to the sword and slashed in the air. In an instant, an astonishing sword light manifested out of thin air, and slashed down in front of everyone in the audience.

"boom!"

A master of the Jiang family was hit directly, and he flew upside down, his complexion turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help coughing up blood at the same time.

If he hadn't reacted in time and protected his body with spiritual power, he would have already turned into a corpse under Mo Xinchen's sword.

"So strong!"

"This person's cultivation is only at the early stage of Returning to the Ruins, and a single sword can seriously injure a strong person in the later stage of Returning to the Ruins. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes..."

Everyone couldn't help being surprised, and there was a lot of discussion.

Throughout the ages, it is not uncommon to be able to fight against people across cultivation levels.

But like Mo Xinchen, there are not many people who can cross two levels at once and injure the opponent with one blow.

Even Zhou Tong and Lei Qianjue in the distance thought they couldn't do this.

They may be able to defeat the masters in the early stage of Returning to the Ruins Realm, but they are far inferior to Mo Xinchen, who seriously injured their opponents with one blow!
"There is a power of law in this sword. If it is not bad, it is probably the orthodoxy he enlightened on Saint Mountain!" An old man squinted his eyes and said.

"No wonder the power is so powerful, it turns out to be the sage lineage."

"How long has it been since the matter of Saint Mountain? He has practiced this sword art to such an extent, it is remarkable." Someone couldn't help but say.

"Om..."

But at this moment, I saw a master of the Jiang family stepping out fiercely. He squeezed the magic formula with his hands, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, nine sword lights evolved out of thin air, locking onto Mo Xinchen. Generally, they plundered and killed him.

"Boom!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, the Haotian Divine Art was running, and the Immortal King Body erupted at this moment, and the bright holy light surrounded it, like a son of the sky, shining in all directions.

"boom!"

He used both fists and palms, and blasted out with all his strength. Facing the nine sword lights that were coming, not only did he not retreat, but he took the initiative to meet them.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

With one punch and two palms, it was a matter of course, directly shattering the three sword lights.

He opened and closed, stepped forward, and after a soft drink, he swung his fists one after another, smashing the remaining six sword lights to pieces.

"Huh? Such a strong physical strength, it can beat the law with the body!"

Many people's faces became astonished. Now, they have to admit that Mo Xinchen's strength is already extremely extraordinary. If such a character is not dead, he will definitely be able to shock one side in the future. Kings and characters compete for supremacy.

"What kind of physique is he?"

At this moment, Zhou Tong squinted his eyes, which were shining brightly.

He and Lei Qianjue had noticed Mo Xinchen's extraordinaryness early in the morning. He could sense both the Heavenly Saint Physique and the Immortal Physique. It can be seen that the physique possessed by the other party would not be much weaker than the two of them.

But looking at the entire Eastern Desolation, throughout the ages, there is almost no third type of peerless physique that can be compared with the Heavenly Saint Physique and the Immortal Physique.

"Boom!"

Just when the two were puzzled, Mo Xinchen strode forward and came to the front of the Jiang family master. The Haotian Divine Art was operated by him to the extreme, and the spiritual power covered the body of the fist. In the blink of an eye, he burst into anger out.

"puff!"

The expert of the Jiang family couldn't resist at all, he was thrown into the air, coughed up blood, fell heavily on the ground in the distance, fainted on the spot, and lost consciousness.

"Is he really just at the early stage of Returning to the Ruins?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"After fighting for only a moment, two masters in the late stage of returning to the ruins lost their resistance. This is too strong."

"Shh!"

Behind him, a fierce momentum approached, and a cold light flickered, a Jiang family master rushed up, holding a big knife in his hand, and slashed at Mo Xinchen.

"boom!"

Mo Xinchen had sensed it a long time ago, and at the same time as he turned around, he thrust out his palm and grabbed the sharp blade.

"Crack!"

With force from his palm, he squeezed the big saber until it collapsed. At the same time, his five fingers transformed into palms, and the seal of asking questions exploded, and slapped on the body of this Jiang family master.

"what!"

Then the screams sounded, and the old man was sent flying out, his complexion turned pale instantly, and he coughed up blood.

After struggling on the ground for a while, the vitality was completely cut off.

"Dead... dead?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and with a cultivation level at the early stage of the Returning Ruins Realm, he killed a master in the late Returning Ruins Realm with a single palm!
Such strength is nothing short of astonishing.

"This palm...is not as powerful as the sword just now!"

"Could it be that this is also an ancient holy technique?" While surprised, someone couldn't help but speak.

"What? Aren't you going to make a move?"

While everyone was discussing, Mo Xinchen stood quietly on the spot, looking at Jiang Tianming who was not far ahead.

(End of this chapter)