In an instant, the aura on his body became more and more terrifying, like an unprecedented powerful fluctuation.

"I see how you want to block it."

Jianjun shouted coldly, the sword in his hand was extremely sharp. The many powerful people watching below were shocked in their hearts. Such a powerful battle was definitely very rare and rare to encounter.

At the same time, the powerful offensives of Huang Zun, Dragon Lord and others also came down.

This is their last chance, so many powerful ancient men who do not want to surrender their subordinates have tried their best.

But when Mo Lingxuan heard this, a hint of pride flashed through his pupils. His imperial power exploded with all his strength, and his combat power was more than doubled.

No matter how many powers and magical powers are, even if they are these ancient powerful people? So what if they are strong in the sword formation, he should move forward and directly use his strength to destroy them. If he wants him to kill them, he can only kill and destroy them and intimidate the powerful.

"This kind of offensive is not worthy of my resistance!"

Mo Lingxuan shouted loudly, the demonic power rolled between heaven and earth, and a vast and demonic figure appeared,

A demon sword appeared in his hand, with the strong will in his eyes. He raised the demon sword and slashed into the sky. A dark lightning flashed through the void, collided with the arrival of the sword power, and destroyed them together.

"Swordsman."

Jianjun shouted coldly.

"No matter how strong your attack is, I will kill you with one sword."

The will of the devil has become stronger and domineering, ignoring all existence. He holds the magic sword in his hand, and the power of heaven and earth is coming, and the intentions of all swords are sobbing, and he wants to surrender to the magic sword.

"rise."

Mo Lingxuan slashed out another sword, with the peerless sword intent, and wiped out another sword power. He stepped on the sky and earth, walked towards his opponent, closer to Shangguan Jianyi.

Jianjun's face looked extremely ugly. Can't even kill such a sword?

"I don't believe it."

Many ancient powerful people looked up and said, and a loud rumbling sound came, and a powerful sword appeared in the sky, releasing the light of destruction of heaven and earth, and coming towards the sky.

The demon sword in Mo Lingxuan's hand stirred up the strongest demon light. The Demon's Palm Print contained supreme power and moved. He looked at the sky with his eyes and raised his hand to slash out. The eight demon venerables rushed out with the sword light.

"boom……"

A strong collision occurred above the sky, Mo Lingxuan had no expression on his face. He looked at Shangguan Jianyi in front and spoke, "A group of ants!"

As he said that, he slashed out with a sword. The sword king's face was pale. The seal in his hand was coming out, and the sword energy was like a dragon, blocking Mo Lingxuan's magic sword.

But almost at the same time, an invisible sword intent passed through everything and pierced into his mind. At this moment, he only felt his soul trembling, his body shaking, and the infinite sword power on his body seemed to be about to disappear.

Another sword light shone brightly, and one of the sword king's arm was cut off, and then under the extremely violent force, it turned into nothingness.

"Sword Lord!"

When Huang Zun, Dragon Lord and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but shout because they saw that under Mo Lingxuan's attack, the powerful force seemed to be able to swallow everything, leaving his arm without any possibility of regeneration!

Everyone was deeply shocked and had some timidity in their hearts.

"Boom..."

However, the aura on Mo Lingxuan's body was still raging endlessly, and the terrifying aura descended, making the pressure in the hearts of those ancient powerful men even stronger!
Chapter completed!