Chapter 1777 This Sword Is Named Mo Wang'an!

Oh shit!

Even if you are an awesome existence, so what? Looking at the appearance of this temple, I know that you must have fallen, so now this place is just a pile of mud, what's so arrogant!

The boss cursed a few words inwardly to embolden himself.

At this moment, someone shouted in surprise: "Boss, look at this trap!"

The boss hurried over, and sure enough, a mechanism appeared somewhere in the temple.

He studied it carefully first, and after confirming that it should not be an ambush by an agency, he pressed down cautiously.

Carrara!

With the loud sound of gears turning, a shrine slowly emerged on the wall behind the statue.

And above the shrine is enshrined a long sword that is completely black and has nothing unusual.

"Why is it just a broken sword? Is there no treasure in this temple?" Everyone couldn't help being disappointed.

The boss didn't speak, but walked forward cautiously.

"Mo Wang'an? What kind of weird sword name is this?"

When the boss saw the words engraved on the table, he couldn't help curling his lips, and then raised his hand to pick up the sword on the table.

But at this moment, a mighty divine sense rushed across the sky and poured directly into the long sword.

Zheng!

There was an extremely clear and crisp sword cry, and then an incomparably bright sword glow emanated from the long sword.

Wherever the sword light passed, the nearest treasure hunter boss was evaporated into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword charged straight up and circled the entire temple. Under the terrifying power of the sword, these unlucky treasure hunters didn't even have time to snort, and were directly crushed to powder.

After doing all this, the long sword stopped suddenly, and then the tip of the sword began to tremble non-stop.

Wherever it passes, the space is cut into pieces.

After a black hole that could accommodate the sword body appeared in the sky, the long sword went straight in and disappeared instantly.

at the same time.

on the earth,

Xue An stood high in the sky when his voice just landed.

But everything was as usual, and nothing unusual happened.

Seeing this scene, the Xijin Evil Emperor couldn't help laughing strangely, "Xue An, are you kidding me? Returning the sword? It really makes people laugh..."

But before he could finish speaking, he saw ripples in the void in front of Xue An suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a long sword came out impressively, circled around Xue An a few times, and uttered bursts of sword sounds as clear as a jade chime, like a pet meeting its long-lost master, full of infinity. joy.

A faint smile could not help but appear on Xue An's face, "Okay, okay! Don't be so resentful, I'm back!"

The tone was more like speaking to a living creature than to a sword.

Seeing this scene, everyone was a little stunned, including Xijin Xiedi, who was full of astonishment.

Only Jian Qi's eyes lit up, and he murmured softly, "Interesting!"

Then he continued to watch with excitement and anticipation.

at the same time.

The long sword finally vented the dissatisfaction in his heart, and obediently flew into Xue An's palm.

Xue An held the sword in his hand, looked at the sword with infinite emotion, and then said softly: "This sword is called Mo Wang'an!"

Hearing this name, An Yan on the ground trembled all over, and then a sweet and distressed look appeared on his face.

"It's the sword I used when I was the Immortal King. I used it to kill countless evil spirits and evil spirits. Today..."

Xue An smiled coldly at the Five Elements Evil Emperor and the others, "It's your turn!"

Xijin Xiedi sneered when he heard this, "Don't think that we will be afraid of you with a broken sword! Xue, don't you know that immortal kings are immortal?"

"Immortal? Hehe..." Xue An sneered a few times, "Under my sword, no one is immortal!"

The words fell, but Xue An flicked the blade of the sword suddenly.

Zheng!

An extremely crisp sword cry shook the sky.

Then Xue An raised his sword in his hand and slashed out in one step.

The power of this sword is so strong, its speed is so fast, and its light is so strong that it is impossible to describe it in words.

The one who bears the brunt is the nearest Xijin Evil Emperor.

He who was originally full of disdain was scared to death after feeling the power of this sword.

"I'm sorry, what kind of sword technique is this?"

As he said that, he wanted to retreat, but the qi machine had locked him firmly, making him nowhere to escape.

In desperation, Xijin Xiedi let out a painful roar, and his whole body suddenly turned into pure Qi of Gengjin.

This is also one of his life-saving means, as long as he enters this state, ordinary attacks can't shake him at all.

But this time, this invincible move failed.

But seeing that this sword came with peerless grace, even the most basic particles seemed to be cut in half wherever it passed.

The Gengjin Qi transformed by Xijin Xiedi is naturally no exception.

There was only a muffled pop.

Jian Guang cut straight through.

Xijin Xiedi's figure fell out instantly, his chest was covered with blood, and a huge wound had penetrated his abdomen.

His face was pale, and he looked at Xue An with horror.

"What kind of sword is this?"

"This sword is called Mo Shi!" Xue An said calmly.

Xijin Xiedi nodded, "Excellent swordsmanship!"

As soon as the words fell, the brilliance in his eyes dimmed instantly, and then his whole body exploded completely.

Amidst the blood splatter, even the soul was shattered.

With one strike, Xijin Xiedi died on the spot.

And Xue An slowly stretched out a finger, "This is the first one!"

After a moment of silence, the audience shook.

And Jian Qi on the ground was even more shocked, and an incredible shocking light burst out from his eyes.

"This sword..." Jian Qi murmured softly, almost moaning, his cheeks were flushed, and his face was full of obsession.

"Ahhh! Xue An, you dare to kill my brother, today I will definitely kill you!"

Evil Emperor Nanhuo, who had the best relationship with Evil Emperor Xijin, had his eyes red when he saw this, and rushed forward while roaring.

On his body, boundless flames blazed, as if scorching the entire space.

But Xue An didn't even blink his eyelids, raised his hand and raised his sword, and then took the second step.

"This sword is called Mo Wang!"

The same bright sword light, the same sword intent that dominates the world, and the same muffled sound.

Afterwards, the figure of Evil Emperor Nanhuo's forward stagnation was seen, followed by a line of blood appearing in his throat.

The blood line expanded rapidly, and in an instant, his head shot up into the sky, and the blood spurting out of his cavity filled the air like a spring.

A moment later, the headless body of the Evil Emperor Nanhuo just fell to the ground.

And Xue An stretched out his second finger, and said calmly: "This is the second one!"