Ancient Gods

The two strong men of Xuantian Mansion were all killing, which was fatal to Nie Yun or Nie Yun's senior brothers, even if they were both very talented and accomplished in the way of swordsmanship. , but their cultivation is still weak after all.

Nie Yun's senior brother had recently comprehended the art of swordsmanship, and his cultivation level had just reached the Heavenly Saint realm, but Nie Yun was still far behind.

Nie Yun even smelled the breath of death just now, but at the last moment, Mo Yang fell from the sky and directly blocked the two killing beams with his body.

Nie Yun couldn't help but exclaimed that although Mo Yang's cultivation was strong, he might still suffer heavy losses. After all, this was different from confrontation, but a tough one.

But the result made him stunned, because Mo Yang's body was actually unscathed, the two killing rays fell on Mo Yang, and Mo Yang's skin was not even scratched.

"You are all at least thousands of years old, right? How dare you live like a dog at such an old age? This full blow cannot even break through the defense of my body. With this ability, how dare you? Are you here to embarrass yourself?”

Mo Yang looked coldly at the two Xuantian Mansion powerhouses with horrified faces, and then a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body, sending the two men flying out.

On the other side, Senior Brother Nie Yun's third sword slashed down with all his strength, directly crushing the second-level Taoist Realm expert from Xuantian Mansion. Even the blood mist that collapsed was directly dispersed by the falling sword light. For most of the time, the breath of life was dissipating rapidly.

"Brother Mo, I'm sorry, we two senior brothers have limited strength, I'm afraid we can only do so much today!" Nie Yun's senior brother swayed slightly, his face was a little pale, and he said this to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang turned back and smiled: "It's enough to see you. Next, you watch the battle while I take action!"

After saying that, Mo Yang urged the Xingzi scroll and took a step forward. The expressions of the two strong men from Xuantian Mansion suddenly changed. Mo Yang suddenly disappeared from their sight. Their first reaction was to retreat suddenly.

It's just that Mo Yang was much faster than them and appeared directly behind the two of them. Mo Yang didn't hold back and directly condensed a ray of imperial inscriptions and suddenly fell down.

The two powerful men of Xuantian Mansion had no time to dodge, but they were directly covered by the emperor's words. They didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies were crushed immediately.

Two masses of blood mist exploded directly in the imperial text, but Mo Yang did not hesitate, condensed another imperial text and pressed it down, and then without even looking at it, he rushed to other battlefields in a flash.

Behind him, Nie Yun glanced at the senior brother beside him, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "No wonder the cultivators regard him as a madman. He is indeed a madman. How can a normal person have such terrifying combat power!"

Nie Yun's senior brother silently looked at the figure that blinked away, sighed softly, and said: "It is rare for the human race to except such a madman, otherwise there is really no hope at all!"

"Let's go, I have no fighting power in a short time, leaving nothing in the way!"

Nie Yun smiled bitterly and said: "That's right, what can be done has been done, and nothing else can get involved!"

The two of them were decisive and exited the battlefield, then turned around and left without stopping.

On the other side, the Sword Master seemed to really have murderous intentions. Strong men from all major forces fell to him one after another. From the time he took action until now, he had beheaded six people.

At this time, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was holding the sharp sword in his hand. There seemed to be thousands of sword auras surrounding his body, and his aura was stronger than before.

Mo Yang, on the other hand, was interspersed on all battlefields, taking action one after another, and those cultivators from big forces continued to wither away...

Because the Qiankun Bell has left the battlefield, several elders from the Yaochi Holy Land have also joined the battlefield. Although the powerful forces from all sides are coming with murderous intent today, at this time, the battle situation has become one-sided.

For several major forces, all the powerful people who arrived have been killed. For example, all the powerful people from Xuantian Mansion have fallen. There were still a few people left in Fengyun Sect, but they were killed one after another by an elder from the Holy Land...

Many cultivators who retreated to watch in the distance stared blankly at the battlefields on all sides. They had long been numb. Today's situation far exceeded everyone's expectations. No one expected that there would be so many people in a big battle. The strong wither.

Everyone could see that the joint attack by all the major forces on the Yaochi Holy Land had completely failed. Although they successfully forced Mo Yang to show up, after Mo Yang showed up, it became the beginning of their nightmare.

In fact, since the Xuanyuan Sword and the Qiankun Bell were taken away, the outcome of this war has been settled.

Because there is no threat of imperial power, Mo Yang and Yaochi Holy Land are the biggest threats in this war.

On the battlefield, Bai Fan looked at the withering strong men everywhere. He silently left the battlefield. The outcome of this battle was determined. Moreover, he was seriously injured and could not fight anymore if he stayed.

Not long after, the remaining powerful forces from all sides turned and fled one after another, activated the teleportation array and escaped from the battlefield.

The only remaining fifth-level warrior from the Ten Thousand Dao Sect started teleportation and was about to leave, but the condensed teleportation portal was suddenly shattered by a sword light.

He was so frightened and angry that he suddenly looked up, stared at the figure and shouted angrily: "Sword Master, what do you want to do?"

"Please get on your way!"

The sword master spoke calmly, and the long sword floated silently beside him.

"Hmph, you just killed a few cultivators in the early stages of Dao realm. Do you really think you are invincible? What are you using to kill me?" The strong man from Wandao Sect had a cold and stern face, and he did not forget to taunt him. .

Just after he finished speaking, a figure fell down from the side again. Mo Yang flew down with his hands behind his hands and sneered: "You are only at the fifth level of Taoism, what is the difference between you and the first and second levels?"

After seeing Mo Yang, the strong man from Wandao Sect changed his color. Although the sword master showed extraordinary swordsmanship and was indeed very powerful, in his opinion, the truly terrifying junior named Mo Yang was The biggest variable.

Mo Yang took a step forward and was about to take action, but was stopped by the Sword Master. He sighed softly: "I'll take action. You be careful, there are still some strong men who haven't shown up yet!"

Mo Yang had felt it before, but he didn't care. Not only were the strong men in the dark, but there were also several big forces in the distance who were watching the battle with cold eyes.

However, after hearing what the Sword Master said, Mo Yang did not take action and silently stepped back.

At this time, the sword master looked at the strong man from Wandao Sect and said: "It is really difficult to kill you in your current state..."

After that, the Sword Master walked slowly towards the strong man from Wandao Sect. The sword beside him followed silently. When he took the first step, the sword trembled and a wisp of sword energy burst out. It turned into an afterimage of the sword master.

The afterimage emerged, like the incarnation of a sword master. Although it was not so solid, it exuded a powerful aura.

The expression of the strong man from Wandao Sect changed greatly. He stared at the afterimage, and then said with some disbelief: "You actually sealed part of your soul power in the sword to nourish it!"

The sword master was very calm and sighed: "Although it is dangerous, this is the most effective method!"