Master Hou let out a painful snort. The smaller half of his body has disappeared, not being cut off, but directly evaporated!

Purple blood gushed out of the wound, but the blood was made up of zhenqi. As soon as it was exposed, it immediately turned into a floating cloud and mist, making his huge body surrounded by a purple mist of zhenqi.

"Broken Void?"

Seeing Mo Shenfeng's blow to the Baiwu Jidao actually hit a void rift, Zhang Juan's expression was distorted, and deep fear was revealed in his eyes.

"And you!"

Severely injuring Hou Ye, Mo Shenfeng descended like a **** of war, with a loud shout, leaning forward, a long sword condensed from nothingness, held it in his hand and slashed towards Zhang Juan!

Zhang Juan is horrified!

He didn't even have the bravery of the talents again, and turned around and wanted to escape!

He was shocked by Mo Shenfeng, this guy... is a lunatic!

However, his speed was still a bit slower after all, Mo Shenfeng's sword slashed out, smashing the sky-shattering sword light, and it was a bit of a sense of annexing the Eight Desolations!

A sword almost split Zhang Juan in half!

Even the black bones had many cracks.

Eight Desolation Sword Spectrum!

Upon seeing this scene, Master Hou's eyes were about to split, and he roared wildly: "Mu Hongxiu! How dare you pass Meng Xuanqiong's sword to him! Have you forgotten the shame of the year!"

The Eight Desolate Sword God, Meng Xuanqiong, was a legendary sword repairer from the desolate ancient times, and he was also regarded as the lifelong enemy of the royal family Mu family.

The inheritance he left behind, the royal family has always been kept in the treasure house, it is a pity that it will be destroyed, and it will continue to spread, and it is afraid that another Meng Xuanqiong will be raised.

After all, Lord Hou was an old man from the Holy Kingdom of Swallowing Heaven, and even when he was young, he had personally seen Meng Xuanqiong's impeccable Tianwei.

Thinking of the terrifying swordsmanship actually reappearing in the world, Lord Hou was so frightened that he stopped calling King Yan and called Mu Hongxiu's name!

Mu Hongxiu glanced at him coldly, but did not even bother to answer this question.

However, the Eight Desolation Swordsmanship was not passed down by her.

She couldn't help but cast her gaze on Lu Li, who was lying on the ruins of the desk and chair and pretending to be dead, and smiled.

At present, in the entire Saint-Swallowing Kingdom, only Lu Li controls the Eight Desolation Sword Book, and it is self-evident who passed this set of Sword Book to Mo Shenfeng.

It's just that Mu Hongxiu really didn't expect that Lu Li would be so generous, and he was willing to pass the inheritance teaching to Mo Shenfeng, which he had tossed around for a few times.

Perceiving the gaze cast by Mu Hongxiu, Lu Li looked back, and saw her smiley face, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"Just know that you can't hide it, you can't hide it again?"

Lu Li sighed as he looked at the powerful Mo Shenfeng.

At that time, when he knew that Mo Shenfeng wanted to integrate a hundred martial arts, Lu Li gave him the Bahuang Jianpu, and Mo Shenfeng's talent was indeed terrifying. It took less than a month to hold the Bahuang Jianpu in his hand. I have understood it very thoroughly, and I almost have to Sword Slash Grandmaster as soon as I shot it.

But Lu Li didn't expect Mo Shenfeng to expose the Eight Desolation Swordsmanship so quickly.

Although Mu Hongxiu didn't say that this sword book could not be passed on to others, it was something of the royal family after all, and he was somewhat embarrassed to teach it without authorization.

"What Meng Xuanqiong is just a man of ancient times, martial arts are martial arts, and martial artists are martial artists!"

A sword slashed Zhang Juan down, life and death, Mo Shenfeng coldly shouted: "I don't even understand this, you are destined to be a waste!"

Master Hou's expression was not very good, but he immediately said, "Mo Shenfeng, the old man admits that he underestimated you. You can actually break the void, and you are not far from the heaven and human realm, right?"

"But if you use the trick just now, it will be a big burden for you? Broken Void, how many more times can you do it?"

While speaking, Lord Hou desperately absorbed the zhenqi in his body, mending his shattered body.

His body incarnation is not a real body, but an energy form between reality and illusion. Although he was crushed by Mo Shenfeng in a single blow, he is a great grandson, but as long as he has enough true energy, Sooner or later it can be repaired.

Mo Shenfeng noticed this and sneered: "Want to delay the restoration of combat power? I am not dead, you may think too much. Even if the deity cannot continue to shatter the void, it is enough to kill you this waste!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fit into his body and rushed towards Master Hou, not giving him a chance to repair his body.

Master Hou shouted and punched out with a single punch, like a mountain descending, overbearing and trembling again and again!

"Sword Swallow Bahuang!"

Mo Shenfeng once again appeared in the Eight Desolation Style, with sword light in all directions, slashing the fist of Hou Ye, and the purple'blood' was sprayed out without money.

Deathmatch!

Both of them knew that there was no room for a turn today, and they were so cruel, no one dared to have any reservations. Once they hesitated, they would be born and die!

Regardless of the fact that Mo Shenfeng's realm has strengthened the first line of Hou Ye, but at their level, the so-called first line of strength does not mean anything at all.

The power of the Shattered Void cannot be released for a long time. After that blow, his true energy has been consumed a lot, but Lord Hou is different. Although there is a time limit for his use of the Emperor's Tyrant Prompt, it is equivalent to possessing a very strong defense. Power, and invincible attack power.

If Mo Shenfeng didn't use that kind of power, and only played against him in a normal state, it would not be known who would win or lose.

boom!

Just when Mo Shenfeng and Hou Ye started a death fight, the two generals who were under siege had gradually lost their support. One of them showed a great flaw. He was seized on the spot and shot his arm, and his red armor was broken. , Even You Mansion's true energy is about to burn out!

"They can't hold it anymore, kill!" Gong Hongyun narrowed his eyes and squeezed his palm, and five scratches flew through the air, grabbing the mansion of King Yan Palace on the spot, wanting to shatter his whole body. flesh!

However, someone is faster than her!

Song Bocheng, who was once again mixed as a master, made a move. The fist strength also broke through the air, making the sound of tigers and dragons, and arrived at the same time as Gong Yunhong's five scratches in no particular order. The two moves'just happened' to collide. Together, the punches and scratches exploded, pushing the mansion far away!

"Song Bocheng! You are looking for death!"

Gong Yunhong's eyes were cold, and he fixed his eyes on Song Bocheng: "You have blocked me over and over again, do you want to take refuge in King Yan's Mansion?"

"Oops, I did it!"

Song Bocheng was expressionless, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Among these grandmasters, Gong Yunhong is the most powerful woman, she has reached the late Mingyou period. And she didn't take care of anything, she didn't cringe like other people did. Looking forward and backward, she caused sixty percent of the injuries on the two palace veterans.

Song Bocheng knew that if he didn't make a move, this mad woman would definitely beat the two palace princes to death. Song Bocheng couldn't get through the hurdle in his heart if he couldn't make a move.

However, he blocked it again and again, and after all, Gong Yunhong saw the clues and became suspicious.

"Gong Yunhong, don't spit people. Everyone wants to kill. It's not normal that there are conflicts in your moves? If you have any opinions, you still have time to withdraw. Anyway, the siege of a few of us is more than enough. Make trouble here!"

Song Bocheng ridiculed his lips and gagged, and he would not give Gong Yunhong a chance to continue.

Gong Yunhong was very angry and said coldly: "Song Bocheng, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Since just now, you have been preventing the killing of these two guys. Everyone is watching!"

"Besides, you still dangled with Lu Li, thinking we didn't notice it?"

"The mouth is on your body, whatever you want to say." Song Bocheng said: "If you have the skill to reverse black and white here, let's look at your Lord Hou!"

Before he finished his words, Lord Hou, who was in a **** battle with Mo Shenfeng, let out a muffled grunt again!

His imperial hegemony is almost reaching its limit!

The body of the giant **** that emerged, almost tottering, was killed by Mo Shenfeng and flew upside down one after another. The infuriating qi became more and more violent, but it could not reverse the situation!

"Master Hou!"

Gong Yunhong was reminded by Song Bocheng, and he also noticed the tragic situation of Lord Hou. He was anxious and was about to step forward to help, but Lord Hou shouted wildly: "Don't pay attention to the old man! Behead the generals first!"

Although the two palace generals were beaten miserably, as long as they did not die, they would be able to entangle the rest of the masters, intending to delay, and split their power at once.

After beheading these two generals, the nine masters can start to support and besieged Mo Shenfeng!

Gong Yunhong's expression also changed, and he forced himself to turn his head and said loudly, "Kill!"

She rushed to the two generals again!

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