A black light flashed in King Mo's hand, and then there was an extra saber.

Even if King Mo is sturdy, this saber is still more than his height, so that when he holds it in his hand, there is no sudden feeling.

Instead of being like other powerhouses, they are obviously strong, but their weapons do not match their own body shape.

Liu Zhengyang did not despise King Mo either.

The blood dragon gun was summoned.

Compared with the saber, the blood dragon spear is a little slender and fragile!

Obviously, the blood dragon spear will be quite agile, while the saber sword is already heavy and known for its composure.

In this way, when the saber-cutting knife and the blood dragon spear collided, it was really hard not to make people worry about the endurance of the blood dragon spear.

"Tsk tsk, I'm curious, how many times can your little spear withstand my slashes?"

King Mo sneered, then raised the saber in his hand and swung it hard.

Obviously the distance between the two sides is still far away.

But Liu Zhengyang felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and the blood dragon spear suddenly lifted up in his hand, and with almost no hesitation, he collided with the powerful saber.

Liu Zhengyang's figure abruptly then retreated for a distance.

The power of the desert king finally prevailed!

But in addition to the power of the horse-chopping knife and the power of King Mo, the space imprint that King Mo is familiar with also plays a role that cannot be ignored!

Even though the two sides have separated, Liu Zhengyang can still feel the vibration from the blood dragon gun.

The feeling of numbness in his hands made him narrow his eyes.

Mo Wang grinned: "It's not bad!"

Suddenly, the desert king shot again.

Although he looks quite honest and hearty, but he is not lacking at all!

As if afraid of Liu Zhengyang's prediction, the saber in his hand slashed out secretly, directly forcing Liu Zhengyang to retreat again.

It's not the way to resist like this.

But the spatial imprint is so difficult to deal with.

Even if Liu Zhengyang could feel the direction of King Mo's attack, the time left for him was still too short! There wasn't even enough time for him to fight back! This puts him at a disadvantage, constantly being shaken back by the huge power of King Mo!

The most important thing is that the source power consumed by the Mo King using the space imprint is obviously not very large, otherwise such an attack frequency is not something he can support at all!

Even if Liu Zhengyang has such a perverted recovery ability, he would not dare to say that he can continuously trigger the attack of the gun marks.

This guy really has arrogant capital!

"What? Are you going to be unable to hold it any longer?"

Feeling Liu Zhengyang's increasingly calm aura, King Mo laughed proudly, and waved the saber in his hand, slashing at Liu Zhengyang again.

But this time, Liu Zhengyang finally found the clue!

When King Mo waved the saber in his hand, a mark on King Mo's arm suddenly lit up!

That is the space imprint!

For a long time, the improvement of spear skills that plagued Liu Zhengyang was unable to make the blood dragon spear more flexible.

If you only rely on moves, the agility of the Blood Dragon Spear is destined to be limited, but what if there is the blessing of the space imprint?

Liu Zhengyang's eyes lit up.

If other Daoyuan realm powerhouses knew what Liu Zhengyang was thinking, they would definitely scream and want to eat shit! Still thinking about learning spatial imprinting? It's really like the origin of the mark is Chinese cabbage!

But Liu Zhengyang's intelligence is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Moreover, the perception of Dao is not something that ordinary people can compare to.