Chapter 1600

When Mo Ye saw the man wearing the golden crown coming up, a stern look flashed across his deep black pupils. He didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to one side. In an instant, the light flashed out, and the Hunyuan Dragon Bone The sword appeared in his hand.

"Ancient Excalibur Hunyuan Dragon Bone!"

Exclamation mixed with shock and dismay came from the mouths of those lords. They couldn't hide their shock as they looked at the sharp sword glowing with light, and then at the man in black robe. For a moment, Everyone has their own strengths in their hearts.

This sword is an ancient divine sword, and even in this upper realm, it is also the number one divine sword in the weapon ranking. It is rumored that with this sword in hand, its combat power has increased by more than ten times. Crack!

When he saw the ancient divine sword, the man with the golden crown flashed joy in his eyes: "Hmph! How can an ant like you be worthy of this divine sword? Killing you will shock me on the one hand, and strengthen me on the other. With my strength, I can still get this divine sword, so today you will definitely die!"

"That's a lot of nonsense." Mo Ye said lightly, and with a movement of his hand, a black figure flew out instantly, and the sharp sword blade glowing with cold light carried a fierce breath towards the person in front.

"Ah!"

The man wearing the golden crown sneered, the figure in Huayi moved, and a long sword in his hand also rushed forward with a strong air current, blocking the sharp point of the sword coming towards him.

"Clang!"

When the two swords collided, there was a clear clanging sound, and two powerful airflows shot out from the blades, blowing and scraping their robes, and the powerful airflow surged between them , I saw that the two figures were attacking extremely fast, and bystanders could only see the two figures changing positions.

When a stream of air containing the aura of the sword was shot down, the man in black robe flew up to avoid the aura, and his figure stood in mid-air. The man wearing the golden crown looked up and caught up again. .

"Is this person really from the lower realm? This combat power is so outstanding."

An old man stroked his beard and looked at the black figure in amazement. Even though what he had seen so far was his retreating step by step and dodging everywhere, but if he looked carefully, he would find that from the fight to the present, there was no trace of the man in black robe. The wound, that is to say, even if he was at a disadvantage, he could not shed a drop of blood.

They can be at the level of lords, and their strength is naturally higher than that of Feixian. One must know that the difference in a level of strength can be suppressed by coercion alone. Obviously, in this battle, the lord who is fighting against He also released coercion, but it was a pity that it had no effect on the man in black robe.

"This kind of character is hard to find even in the upper realm." Another middle-aged man said, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

No matter what kind of place they are, capable people and strong people can be appreciated and valued by others, and this person in front of him, who just came from the lower realms, is alone and has no power. If he really has extremely outstanding strength, if they will Solicitation will do them no harm.

For a moment, the eleven lords were all thinking, wanting to draw this person into their own bounds. If such a person with outstanding strength joins their territory, it will be even more powerful for them!

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the black-robed man over there dodge, his arm was scratched by the opponent, and the blood splashed out along the drawn sword blade...