Chapter 4266 Moro's Wrath

second to

"Morra Clash"

"Cut the Star"

bang

The Wu Weeping Divine Sword in Jian Wu's hands collided fiercely with Moruo Yan Gu's sharp and curved horns.

Suddenly, a loud bang came

Pushed by Jian Wushuang to the perfect star-slashing swordsmanship, it instantly turned into a world-shattering sword rainbow of five hundred feet, pressing across the void, running through the sun and the moon

Brilliant sword power

This sword slashed on the pair of sharp and curved horns of Moruo Yangu, and cut off his horns in an instant.

Like a knife cutting tofu, Moruo's pair of horns were directly cut off.

The blood of the gods spurted out from the sky, and a blood rain fell on the battlefield of the sixteenth city.

"The Ancient Commander"

"The Ancient Commander"

In an instant, the expressions of the other Moruo clansmen who were on the side changed, and they became anxious, and immediately wanted to rush up to help Moruo Yangu.

"nothing."

A string of divine blood flowed from Moruo Yangu's mouth. He stretched out his hand and waved at the Moruo clansmen, indicating that it was okay, then took a deep breath, looked at Jian Wushuang, and said solemnly, "Xuejian, it's time for you to see us. The talent of the Moro clan has become magical.”

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Hei Qian next to him, and said, "Hei Qian, the next thing is up to you."

After speaking, Moruo Yangu slowly closed his eyes.

Correspondingly, the braided boy sitting on his shoulder opened his eyes.

Jian Wushuang frowned, and a faint feeling of heart palpitations surged up.

I saw this braided boy, with black eyes, only a small white spot in the center of the eyes.

"Blood Sword, our Mora clan does not cultivate supernatural powers or secret techniques. We only rely on the innate physical strength and the accompanying black boy."

next moment.

The braided boy opened his mouth, but strangely, the braided boy spoke silently, while Moruo Yangu did not speak, but his voice came out of his mouth.

His voice was no longer as low as before, but became a little more slender.

"I understand." Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, his expression a little heavy.

"Xuejian, you only need to take my move. After taking this move, we will clear our grievances. From then on, you will be a friend of the Moruo family." Moruo Yangu continued.

"it is good."

Jian Wushuang nodded, clenched the Wu Weeping Divine Sword in his hand, and quietly waited for Moruo Yangu's strongest move.

"Talented Magical Powers, Moro's Wrath"

Mo Luo Yan Gu raised his head and roared angrily, the black boy sitting on his shoulders, his five fingers suddenly changed, and he quickly choked up.

With the tactic of the black boy, at the position of his Moruo Yangu's chest, the space suddenly began to compress continuously.

A black light wave that was condensed to the extreme began to condense at the position of Moruo Yangu's chest.

"Blood Sword, you're ready"

Mo Luo Yangu roared and stepped forward with his right foot. In an instant, this black light wave, like a laser that annihilated space, slammed toward Jian Wushuang.

This black laser is as thick as a bucket, and its speed is extremely fast. Any place that is rubbed by this black laser will be melted into nothingness.

An unfortunate ultimate master reacted slightly slower, and was rubbed a little by this black laser, and it fell directly and turned into powder.

"Is this the innate supernatural power of the Moruo family?" Jian Wushuang's expression was solemn, and he also used his innate supernatural powers.

"Innate supernatural powers, primitive universe"

"Talent and magical powers, life shocks"

Immediately, two realms with extremely strong suppressing power came.

In this realm, Jian Wushuang slowly raised the Wu Weeping Divine Sword, and the origin of the fourth heavy kendo, mixed with the extremely high-level cosmic law, burst out.

"Cut the Star"

bang

The silver sword rainbow condensed again, but this time the silver sword rainbow has soared to a thousand feet under various forces.

What is the concept of a thousand-zhang sword rainbow

This sword directly encompassed all the voids in the battlefield of the sixteenth city, covering the sky and the sun, and it was extremely mighty.

"cut"

Along with Jian Wushuang's low voice, this thousand-zhang sword rainbow covering the sky,

beheaded

puff

Qianzhang silver and white sword rainbow and black laser collided fiercely

At this moment, the world seems to be divided into two pictures. On the left is Moruo Yangu rendered by a black laser, and on the right is Jian Wushuang, holding a silver and white sword rainbow of nearly 1000 meters.

The invincible silver sword rainbow, this time, finally met an opponent

The two kept wrestling, and Jian Wushuang stomped his right foot on the ground, but was forced to retreat by the huge force from the black laser.

And that Moruo was even more unbearable, and kept roaring, and the huge body began to crack little by little.

At this moment, on the battlefield of the sixteenth city, many of the ultimate masters who were fighting and fighting stopped their battles and looked towards Moruo and Jian Wushuang.

"My Buddha is merciful, and it seems that these two must have committed a lot of murder." The Rabbit Buddha held a Zen staff, folded his hands, and sighed pitifully, "Later, let the poor monk save their murder."

the other side.

The handsome young man wearing a snow-white long gown with a mink vest on his left shoulder, after slaying the ultimate master with one sword, raised his head to look at the place where Jian Wushuang and Moruo were fighting, his eyes narrowed.

"What a terrifying sword intent."

Not only these two people, there were constant gazes from all directions, looking towards Jian Wushuang and Moruo.

bang

Finally, a huge bang exploded, setting off a sky-shattering white wave.

Jian Wushuang and Moruo were both blocked by the smoke and dust rising from the air.

Around them, there is a violent and chaotic divine power, and no one dares to approach.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

A shocking scene happened.

I saw Moruo Yangu half-knelt on the ground, and a long string of divine blood continued to flow down from his mouth.

And the Wu Weeping Divine Sword in Jian Wu's hands was so silently stagnant a few inches above Moruo Yangu's head.

Win or lose, you can tell at a glance

"Blood Sword, you won." Moruo Yangu took a deep breath, raised his head and said with some difficulty.

"Assignment."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, not intending to kill him, but turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the five Conferred God Steles.

I saw there, the battle between the Golden Crow Emperor and the descendants of the Dark Demon was approaching the end.

Both of them are real and invincible masters, but it is a pity that Emperor Jinwu is worthy of the Golden Crow royal family, and he is the eldest son of the Golden Crow Emperor.

"Destroy, filthy and humble bug."

In Jin Wu's eyes, the two fiery flames were burning. He glanced lightly at the descendant of the dark demon who was riddled with holes and was about to collapse. His voice was neither happy nor sad, without any emotion.

The huge axe in the hands of the descendant of the dark demon has been broken in two, and he raised his head to look at the golden crow emperor, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Just when Emperor Jinwu was about to start, preparing to kill the descendants of the Dark Demon.

all of a sudden

A sword shadow, driving the Divine Sword towards the five Conferred God Steles lasing away

This sword shadow is exactly Jian Wushuang who defeated Moruo Yangu.

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