Invincibility starts from ruling the heaven

Chapter 65 Fierce Battle to Tianhua
"It is rumored that you have some kind of extinct body, which can be compared with the heavenly body and the immortal body. I didn't quite believe it before, but now I believe it."

Xiang Tianhua squinted his eyes, looking at Mo Xinchen.

A sword that can shake him hard with a fist is enough to show that Mo Xinchen's physical strength is indeed not inferior to the Heavenly Saint Body and the Immortal Body.

"Om..."

After the words fell, he launched an attack again, holding the immortal seal with his hand, and in an instant, terrifying sword lights emerged out of thin air, completely locked on Mo Xinchen, and came towards Li Zhan.

"Crack!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, protected himself with Haotian Divine Art, the body of the Immortal King erupted, surrounded by the holy light, and with both fists and palms, he kept shaking and destroying the light of the holy sword that was coming towards him.

He carried the projection of the heavens on his back, stepped on the void, and approached Xiang Tianhua.

"See how long you can last!"

Squinting his eyes to Tianhua, he had to admit that Mo Xinchen in front of him did have an astonishing potential.

One must know that the other party is only at the level of Returning Ruins, and can have such combat power. If it is the same level, he has no doubt that Mo Xinchen will be able to kill himself with every move!
To me, this is a threat. If Mo Xinchen is allowed to grow up, he will become his own great enemy in the future!
Now that the great world has come, all the heroes are on the rise, and the younger generation of geniuses have appeared in the world one after another. They will compete for the throne in the emperor's way. Apart from Qian Jue, I am afraid that no one can be his opponent.

Obviously, this is something that the Son of Chuyun does not want to see.

Originally, he just planned to teach Mo Xinchen a lesson, but now, after realizing the horror and potential threat of the other party, Xiang Tianhua now has murderous intentions!
The endless sword light slashed out of thin air, endlessly, there were hundreds of thousands of swords, as if turning into a sea of ​​swords, all locked on Mo Xinchen, and slashed towards him.

Among these sword lights, each one contains a terrifying force of law, which is extremely amazing.

At this moment, Xiang Tianhua didn't hold back the slightest bit. He had murderous intentions, and tonight, he wanted to kill Mo Xinchen, who had just risen to fame, under the moon.

"Want to kill me?"

Mo Xinchen also squinted his eyes, a cold light flashed, he protected himself with the Haotian Divine Art, the body of the Immortal King opened and closed, and kept destroying the sword light that was slashing head-on, and at the same time stepped out of nowhere, towards the opponent forced to go.

Under the pressure of absolute strength, it was very difficult for Mo Xinchen to kill the opponent with immortal techniques such as Wenwenyin and Jietianzhi. His only way was to get closer to Xiang Tianhua and fight him in close quarters.

Just use your physical strength to kill the opponent!

No matter how powerful a thousand swords were to slash, Mo Xinchen would be shattered with his fists. His body was like a mountain, opening and closing, and every step he took seemed to resonate with the Tao.

"kill!"

Xiang Tianhua gave a cold shout, and now, he clearly saw Mo Xinchen's intentions.

While flying back, he kept pinching the seal with his fingers and slashing with the light of the sword, trying to force Mo Xinchen back.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Mo Xinchen used both fists and palms, but he had no fear at all in the face of the continuous slashing of the Holy Dao sword light. The Immortal King Body can shake all magic, no matter how strong his attack is, he can shatter it with a single punch.

"You can't kill me. In the end, you can only exhaust yourself and die by my sword!" Xiang Tianhua snorted coldly, and the offensive became more and more brave.

"Is it?"

Mo Xinchen sneered, carrying the projection of the heavenly court on his back, his own consumption is indeed a lot, but he has infinite elixir to take, and in the spiritual sea, the celestial power is inexhaustible, since he wants to consume it from Tianhua, then he will accompany him to the end!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the sky, the battle was extremely fierce, and it had already reached a fever pitch. Every time Mo Xinchen punched, the void trembled, and the sword light was destroyed by him.

This made Wang Ruyuan and Liu Mubai dumbfounded.

Mo Xinchen has been able to fight hard so far with the strength of Returning to the Ruins, and he has not lost the wind in the slightest.

"First he fought against the Kunlun Saintess, and now he is fighting against the Chuyun Saint Son. This guy... With his cultivation level of Returning to the Ruins, his spiritual power has long been exhausted, right? But why is he able to support himself now?" Wang Ruyuan finally Can't help but speak.

Liu Mubai squinted his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Maybe he ate some panacea..."

On the other side of the void, Jun Yingxuan stood still out of thin air, watching the battle between Mo Xinchen and Xiang Tianhua not far away with calm eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Boom!"

The fierce battle continued, and I don't know how long it took. After Mo Xinchen destroyed Xiang Tianhua's sword light, he said, "Why? The attack power seems to be much weaker. Could it be your spiritual power? Will it run out soon?"

"I want you to die!"

Xiang Tianhua snorted coldly, his breathing seemed a little short of breath.

Indeed, even now that he has fought against Mo Xinchen, he has consumed a lot, but what surprised him was that Mo Xinchen's cultivation was obviously much lower than his own, so why did the other party survive until now?
Moreover, I attacked him unreservedly. Up to now, I have used as many as tens of thousands of swords, but these sword lights did not threaten Mo Xinchen at all. They were all punched by him. Shocked and annihilated.

"I think you're dying too. It's indeed time to tell the result."

Mo Xinchen's palm destroyed the dozens of sword lights that were coming towards him, and after the words fell, he suddenly rose into the air.

"Om..."

In his hand, Dao Yan's Purple Sun Bow emerged.

"Ok?"

Xiang Tianhua's complexion couldn't help but change.

"After spending such a long time, you probably don't have much spiritual power? I wonder if you can block my arrow?"

Mo Xinchen sneered, his voice fell, and he pulled the Ziyang Bow into a full moon without hesitation.

In an instant, the general trend in this square of heaven and earth began to surge, and it seemed that invisible waves were beating, causing the void to hum.

The endless power of law gathered towards Mo Xinchen, and finally condensed into an arrow of law on his divine string.

"Bah!"

At night, Mo Xinchen carried the projection of the heavens on his back, drawing divine power to bless his body, he lightly put his fingers, and then saw an arrow shoot out angrily, glowing with a kind of bright holy light, like the creation of the world in the eternal night The light of the sky illuminates the four directions of the sky.

"not good!"

Xiang Tianhua's complexion changed drastically, the power of the holy soldier should not be underestimated, what's more, the current him, after a long period of fighting, his spiritual sea was almost exhausted, and he couldn't stop the bombardment of this arrow at all.

In a blink of an eye, his body sprinted sideways, trying to avoid Mo Xinchen's arrow.

At the same time, the spiritual sea was running, releasing all the remaining spiritual power in it, forming a thick spiritual power barrier in front of him.

"Kakkaka..."

However, the speed of this arrow was far beyond imagination, even though Xiang Tianhua had reacted in time, he still couldn't dodge it.

The arrow finally shot down, smashing the spiritual power barrier in front of him directly, collapsing and dissipating in an instant.

"boom!"

A dull explosion, accompanied by Xiang Tianhua's screams, spread in all directions.

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(End of this chapter)