650. The swordsmanship of the concubine of love (×) the sword formation of the concubine of love (√)

An angry shout lifted the curtain of the sword fight, and Mo Cheng's sword was as fast as a storm, as fierce as a thunder, and the sky was bombarded by thunder in an instant, and it was hard to tell which was the sword and which was the thunder.

"Can it be reproduced just by looking at it?"

Naturally, the swordsman could tell that Mo Cheng's blow came from when he first entered the sword world, in order not to repeat the same mistakes, the swordsman who was cut to pieces before he could condense his body, interfered with the opponent's moves while condensing his body.

With the sword of destroying natural disasters, it makes a powerful and powerful move, which shatters the world for hundreds of miles, and all things are surrendered.

"This talent and comprehension, as long as the place where you were born is a little messy, you can be honored on the sword at the age of hair."

In the face of endless thunderstorms and endless sword shadows, the swordsman countered with his sword, and the long sword in his hand turned into a pillar reaching the sky.

The body is like a hole, and the long sword reaches the sky. Wanjun Thunder is absorbed and swallowed by the empty hole. Every time the sword blades hit each other, Mo Cheng's sword will absorb part of the force.

Just like the dam is storing water and all the rivers are returning to the sea, the violent force is absorbed bit by bit, and when it finally reaches the threshold, the dam releases the flood in an instant, and the tsunami is monstrous.

When the swords clashed again, Mo Cheng could only feel the opponent's strength suddenly increased several times, and the long sword in his hand even felt like it was out of his hands.

Borrowing his strength to fly back, he vented his strength on the land of the sword world during the retreat, but it aroused countless sword qi.

But the sword energy was dark and cloudy, like a vicious heart. I only heard the swordsman chuckle, "Jianxin Hell is full of vicious sword intent. Just now, your sword transformed the sky and thunder, which has already angered the sword intent of this place."

"Be careful, the sword is coming!"

At the end of the words, the swordsman's sword is very strange, and it is synchronized with this sword heart hell, and its strength increases dozens of times in an instant.

The last time the body was not condensed, he was strangled by Mo Cheng's sword energy, which made the swordsman quite dissatisfied. This time, Mo Cheng not only re-entered the sword world, but also fell into the sword heart hell, which made the swordsman decisively want to count After a calculation, I failed to make a good fight last time.

I saw that the swordsman transformed into five in one form, and the sword transformed into five unique skills.

Offensive - Invincible.

Keep it to yourself - no one can enter.

Illusionary - shaped like a ghost.

Jinjue - the body is like a diamond.

Heartbroken—heart from raging fire.

Attacking and defending the Magical Golden Heart, the five perfections unite, the sky is shocked and the earth is split, the sun and the moon are dimmed, that is...

"Hahahaha, come and pick me up with Phaseless Heavenly Demon!"

The Heavenly Demon descended into the world, and with the power of Jianxin Hell, the power of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon exploded exponentially.

Thousands of sword qi pierced through the air with the blood glow, and the sword qi gathered like a torrential river without end. Under the endless rush, Mo Cheng was like a solitary boat sinking and sinking in the waves.

The swordsman increased his strength again, and the dark river sword energy completely swallowed Mo Cheng. Under the thousands of sword energy, even copper skin and iron bones would be turned into powder.

But before the swordsman was happy, a ray of light lit up in the sword heart hell.

This place is like an endless **** that swallows all hope, but a ray of light is born from the darkest place.

Suddenly, immeasurable rays of light burst out, and a figure in the rays of light appeared like a Buddha descending, intending to make great wishes.

"Phaseless Heavenly Demon? Then today, I will help you become a Buddha!"

I saw the figure in the light pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, "In the sky and in the world, I am the only one!"

The rays of light carry peerless dominance, blasting into the body of Wuxiang Tianmo with absolute solipsism, blasting its body with great force.

Mo Cheng's so-called crossing you to become a Buddha is the transcendence of completely blowing it away with supreme strength.

The swordsman was blasted back dozens of miles with great force, and he managed to stabilize his figure for a moment before spitting out vermilion. The blood was mixed with many internal organ fragments, "I think your understanding of the Buddha's teachings is somewhat wrong."

"You mean, do you want me to blow you up with a touchdown?"

Accompanied by the words, came the sword blade that slashed down. While the swordsman tried his best to resist, he was hit directly in the chest by Mo Cheng's left fist.

Legend has it that when Sakyamuni became enlightened and became a Buddha under the bodhi tree, the demon king Bo Xun came to disturb him, trying to prevent Sakyamuni from becoming a Buddha.

So Sakyamuni touched the ground with his right hand, proving that Sakyamuni had become a Buddha, which made the demon king Bo Xun fearful.

The chest was hit by Mo Cheng's fist, and there were only a few crisp cracking sounds, and the swordsman knew what the injury was without even looking.

At least six ribs were broken and lodged in internal organs.

"The foreword is retracted. As long as the security and education in the place where you were born is not good enough, you are a living murderous **** who is enough to intimidate gods and Buddhas."

"Useless words will not prolong your life this time." The long sword pointed at the swordsman, and Mo Cheng's eyelids were half closed, "I can feel that you still have unused ultimate moves, use them at the last moment of your life .”

No, there will be no more chances.

This truth is not only known to Mo Cheng, but also to the swordsman himself.

Although he is only the manifestation of some kind of conceptual aggregate, the swordsman always has the idea of ​​not wanting to lose.

It's just that he didn't make moves as Mo Cheng said, but smiled, "Don't be so hasty, the time flow in the sword world is very slow, don't you need to be in such a hurry?"

"Are you planning to use that useless language to delay your own defeat?" Mo Cheng's eyes began to scan the swordsman, thinking about where to start, "At least it's the result of many swordsmen's sword thoughts, don't embarrass them Ok."

"I'm sorry, but the theme of the Sword World this time is Sword Heart Hell, and it's all about unscrupulous magic."

It was obviously delaying time, but the swordsman didn't see Mo Cheng make a move, "Speaking of which, is he rushing out in such a way to crush that Elode early? Worried about the safety of Margaret who started to go north? Or worrying?" Mishas who is under pressure in Aundair?"

"Do you all only have so much fun discussing from this aspect?" Mo Cheng sighed helplessly, and made up his mind in his heart that if the sword world is opened again, he will directly break up the swordsmen and not let him gather his body Opportunity.

"Of course, many sword thoughts here at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com are discussing the structure of your head. After all, everyone has existed for so long, and this is the first time I have seen such a natural, straight and pure scumbag. It is true. You have opened your eyes, do you want me to give you a copy of the sword manual?"

"Is it the silver sword or the lower sword?"

"No, Lang Qing Concubine Yi Sword is suitable for two people to practice. But I think with your scumbag personality, this will be a sword formation."

"roll!"

No more hesitation, Mo Cheng slashed out with a sword, the sword opened the way of life and death, and he handed over the invitation to the king of hell, the sword beheaded the head without mercy.

But at this moment, the swordsman chuckled, "Sure enough, you fell for it."

The swordsman swings the long sword left and right, causing the long sword inserted upside down on the ground to fly out into the air, drawing the sword into a formation, it is—

Xuanyin Twelve Swords · Swords and Scorpions run rampant.

"Hmph, boring!"

With a cold snort, the long sword in Mo Cheng's hand erupted with murderous aura, and the killing intent broke through the sword formation like a rolling Yangtze River.

"Tch, if you don't have enough strength, you can only use the seventh sword." The swordsman was still able to speak when the head fell to the ground, "Next time, wait until your skills are complete, and then we can discuss the sword and fight for supremacy."

His only answer was a strong volley, "There will be no next time."

The head flew upside down in the distance, and the swordsman could only be heard murmuring, "Stingy guy."

With the disappearance of the swordsman, the sword world shattered.

When Mo Cheng regained consciousness, the time had not passed for a long time, as if it was only a moment, and it seemed like some kind of hallucination.

Only the description on the skill panel told him that it was not an illusion.

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