Chapter 1596 Measuring the Devil's Tide

The four sword lights are hidden in the sea of ​​swords. Looking for it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but Mo Luo found it. After his body and dharma merged, his strength seemed to increase greatly. As soon as he grasped it hard, there was a sudden cracking sound, and a large piece of sword light suddenly disappeared, and a snake-like light shot out from Mo Luo's palm, but it was extremely dim, but Mo Luo's palm had also been severely injured.

The sword light was still coming, but Mo Luo opened his mouth and roared, and the flexible sword light stopped in the void, and then shattered.

One of the four sword incarnations was found, but it was only one. The other three sword lights had been hidden among the countless sword lights. As they approached Mo Luo, Mo Luo kept vomiting blood. The monster of people's hearts swept across the void inch by inch, and then stretched out his hands again without warning, looking for two different positions.

The click sound shook the sword array, and two sword lights appeared in his palm at the same time, and they were crushed by him again, as if the real sword lights were shattered.

There is only one last one left!

But countless sword lights were already approaching him, and Mo Luo roared to the sky, and ripples of black light spread out mightily towards the surroundings, like waves after waves, submerging and disappearing the surrounding sword lights, but an invisible sword had forcibly After crossing the ripples, locking Mo Luo's eyebrows, Mo Luo's heart was cold, and his body instinctively wanted to avoid it.

At this time, the golden bell above his head moved again, like the sound of the Great Dao emanating from the golden bell, Mo Luo's eyes were stunned, and he seemed to be in a daze. It was this moment of delay, Mo Luo could no longer avoid it, and a sword light shot directly between his eyebrows, and Unhindered piercing between the brows burst out from the back of the head.

There is no blood in the wound, only darkness and endless sword intent!

Infinite sword intent also erupted from Mo Luo's body. Mo Luo's body was riddled with holes, and the vitality in his body dissipated. It was only then that he opened his eyes, which gradually became radiant. The confused mind came to life.

There seemed to be a moment of silence, Mo Luo's broken body that was about to completely lose its vitality suddenly laughed, extremely ferocious and gloomy, "Yang Jian of Yuxu Palace, I remember your name, I can do this step, I underestimate you!" But next, let you know what Mara is!"

His physical body of Shura withdrew from his body. At this time, the physical body of Shura was also riddled with holes, but it was a lifeless thing, a product of being cut off by Mara, so it didn't affect it, and Mara's true The body seemed to have completely lost its vitality after saying that sentence, the body was shattered, and there was no trace of sanity left.

But Yang Jian, who was outside the formation, was suddenly shaken in his heart and felt a great terror. He looked intently, but saw a big change in the formation. Mo Luo's body disappeared, replaced by a cloud of black smoke, which was extremely expansive. Strong, as soon as it appeared, it flooded a large area in a mighty way. Countless sword lights in the sword formation were stained with smoke, as if they had been eroded, and disappeared directly in the sword formation.

The black smoke was very corrosive, and the sword array shook, which meant that the foundation of the entire sword array was shaken.

Outside the formation, Yang Jian's complexion changed slightly, he made a formula in his hand, and said coldly, "Yang Jian of Yuxu Palace once again asks the master's treasure to help him!"

After the words fell, in the Zhuxian formation, the golden bell vibrated in the air, and a sound like the sound of the great avenue sounded, but this time it rang three times unprecedentedly.

Other dao rhymes appeared from the golden bell, which was the appearance of the rules of the avenue. When one of them appeared, the rules and civilizations belonging to the mythical world also began to appear. It seemed that the previous world civilization had been restored in the sword array at this moment, and the sword array was stable. When it came down, it even emitted streaks of sword light from every corner, trying to completely destroy the countless smoke.

But this smoke has no substance, these sword lights and the rules emitted by the golden bell seem to pass through the smoke seemingly harmlessly, or in other words, even if it works, it is only a small effect, and the black smoke But it can endlessly violate the sword formation and rules.

Yang Jian suddenly felt familiar, and then his expression changed drastically, and he finally thought of what it was, "Mo Tide! So you are Mo Tide!"

Yang Jian's face darkened for the first time, thinking of the destruction of the mythical world at the beginning, the reason was that a mighty magic wind was blown up from the world, it was the magic wind that the masters, uncles and ancestors called the calamity , is the storm that destroys the world.

This magic tide is extremely corrosive, not only the vitality of all things in the world, but also the souls of all the creatures in the world. They are forced to learn to shorten their lifespans and usher in the five declines of heaven and man that should not occur. Although there was a big battle, countless living beings were directly plunged into crisis.

Except for the uncles and ancestors who were not in disaster, even many of Yang Jian's uncles, and even those golden immortals of good fortune, encountered a demon tide. In the battle, his masters and uncles would be so easily suppressed and then killed.

"So you are the chief culprit!" Yang Jian lowered his head, as if thinking of the scene of his masters and uncles falling in this demonic tide, and their unwilling expressions, the evil spirit on his body became stronger and stronger, and he almost wanted to kill him. body is submerged.

But this kind of anger doesn't seem to be able to change the situation. The sword formation is still being eroded by the black house. In particular, the golden bell in the sword formation seems to be exhausted after releasing those rules, and it seems that Yang Jian has already Unable to continue to control, so with a shake, the UI broke through the shock absorption and left this world, returning to Zixiao Palace.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation was facing an unprecedented crisis. Its four immortal swords emerged from the void, shaking constantly, and even puffs of black smoke appeared on the blades, which meant that the blades were being eroded.

Yang Jian finally raised his head, with a blank expression on his face, he stood up and walked forward. So far, he has tried his best. Without the background of many fellow masters, uncles and ancestors of Yuxu Palace, and even the mythical world, he can do it. That was all the help he got, and he was the only one left.

He spread the seal in his hands, and at the same time dispersed the Zhuxian sword formation. Suddenly, the four sword lights in front of him wailed, and each left the position of the sword formation, and turned into four little lions of light. In the world, the world of the sword formation disappeared immediately. Endless black smoke suddenly appeared on the spot, and a mighty wave of demons appeared from the sword formation, rushing towards Yang Jian.

High above the sky, in the realm of domination, Wang Sheng was silent. Yang Jian already had the will to die at this moment, but his strength would not be the opponent of Mo Tide. The trickiness of Mo Luo was beyond his imagination.