Immemorial Paragon

"Once the master got the Yin Bull Soul Killing Sword, didn't he have five swords?"

The thought flashed through Shan Huaiyin's mind, and he looked at a dilapidated palace.

"Yin Niu Soul Killing Sword" is already a public secret in that palace, and Mo Qingyun doesn't have to be difficult to get it.

In this way, although Mo Qingyun has four types of swords, they are already equivalent to five types.

When he finds a chance, go to the dilapidated palace, and you will get "Yin Bull Soul Killing Sword".

In the awe of Shan Huaiyin's awe, Mo Qingyun kept waving Shenyan's Heavenly Sword and bombarded the sacred corpses around him.

As Mo Qingyun continued to wield his sword, his sword moves slowly changed.

I saw that his sword tactics were no longer confined to moves and added a little magic.

At the same time, the power of his swordsmanship was strengthened a little bit.

When such a change appeared, Mo Qingyun immediately ecstasy, showing his expectant expression, "Although the moves are becoming more and more blurred, the power shown by each sword is getting stronger and stronger."

Kill kill kill ...

Seeing his sword move change, Mo Qingyun's offensive began to become more and more fierce.

As Mo Qingyun continued to hone, the strength contained in his sword moves began to increase.

"Swords with two strengths are about 30% more powerful than one."

Seeing the power of his sword move, Mo Qingyun thought about it, and said to himself, "In this case, if there are nine kinds of power in the sword move, the power should be tripled."

Mo Qingyun thought of this, and his perception of Jianzhao immediately became more expectant.

In addition, Mo Qingyun also found that he found the seriously injured sacred corpse, and the recovery speed was obviously slower.

These dark holy corpses could not be recovered, Mo Qingyun's pressure suddenly reduced, and there were fewer and fewer surrounding holy corpses.

Not long after, due to the amazing performance of Mo Qingyun, the quasi-universe sacred corpse noticed.

Roar!

A quasi-universe sacred corpse, raised an angry roar, and flew towards Mo Qingyun.

Under the quasi-universe sacred corpse flying, a mysterious eerie power burst out from its body.

This force erupted and shrouded in the direction of Mo Qingyun, suppressing the light of the Light God's House.

Grim Dark Tiger!

Suppressing the light of the bright shrine, the quasi-universe sacred corpse, launched another attack on Mo Qingyun.

A cold, spooky divine power burst out of its body and turned into a black tiger shadow.

The dark tiger formed, and it was a flash of the figure, which disappeared in Mo Qingyun's perception.

Seeing the arrival of the quasi-universe sacred corpse, Mo Qingyun did not retreat in the slightest, and sent out a tactic of war: "I just realized a few sword moves, and I used your hand to test the power."

Aoki God Cow Formation!

Facing the bombardment of the murky dark tiger, Mo Qingyun's expression was clear, and Shenyan broke the sky in front of him.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun stroked his finger on it, leaving a trace of fine blood.

After absorbing Mo Qingyun's essence and blood, the light from Shenyan Potianjian became a little stronger immediately.

Along with this, a violent cyan divine power broke out from the Divine Flame Broken Sword.

In a short time, this blue divine power shrouded a ten-mile radius.

The cyan Holy Power shrouded this area, and it turned into a mysterious formation, attacking all the creatures in the formation.

Uh ...

The turquoise sword-mongers, like a blue dragon, blasted into a void in the formation.

Under the bombardment of the turquoise swordmang, the shadowy dark tiger who hides his figure was quickly forced to show his figure.

"The hiding of the sacred corpse makes Aoki God Niu Zhen break."

Seeing that the dark tiger had nowhere to hide, Mo Qingyun's expression was a delight, and he was very surprised at this situation.

Not long ago, he just realized the Aoki God Niu Zhen, and has not fully tested its power.

Therefore, he wanted to fully detect its power in the battle with the quasi-universe sacred corpse.

What he didn't expect, in addition to its powerful power, the Aoki Shin Niu Zhen was able to restrain the dark tiger.

Looking at the gloomy dark tiger that appeared in shape, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, showing a bright smile, saying: "The gloomy dark tiger cannot be concealed, and it can't sneak in on me. Deadly battles will reduce my stress a lot. "

Mo Qingyun retracted his gaze, and he looked towards the sacred corpse of the Nether, wielding the sword of Divine Flame to cut him off.

During Mo Qingyun's wielding of the sword, three distinct breaths diffused from the Shenyan Potian sword.

Immediately afterwards, a three-colored sword-mang flew out, and chopped down toward the underworld holy corpse.

Funeral Monument!

Facing Mo Qingyun's sword, the yin sacred corpse did not hesitate to retreat, and immediately folded his hands together to consolidate the Holy Power.

Under the sacred corpse's shot, a cold and spooky divine power quickly gathered in his palm.

This divine power gathered together and turned into a black tombstone, blocking in front of the sacred corpse of the quasi-universe.

Dangdang Dangdang ...

The turquoise sword-mongers banged on the black tombstone, making a crisp sound.

When these sounds came, the surface of the black tombstone was blasted with sword marks.

However, although a crack was blasted out on the black tombstone, it was not defeated by the blue glaive.

"It is worthy of the sacred corpse of the quasi-universe, and its strength really cannot be overlooked."

Seeing his sword strokes did not cause any damage to the sacred corpse, Mo Qingyun had a moment of emotion.

However, Mo Qingyun did not lose his fighting spirit, but instead the war will be more intense.

"Either way, the stronger your strength, the more you can exercise my sword skills."

Mo Qingyun murmured to himself, and then he wielded the sword of Shenyan breaking the sky again, and launched an attack on the holy corpse of the universe.

With the help of Mo Qingyun, the cut swordsmanship were stronger than the others, and the sacred corpse of the universe must be forced to defend.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun, like a hedgehog, kept chopping out swords.

In the face of Mo Qingyun's attack, the sacred corpse of Yin Ning was unharmed, but it was also busy.

For a time, a stalemate formed between it and Mo Qingyun.

Whoever can break this situation will win the final victory.

However, anyone with a good eye can see that Mo Qingyun will not last long.

Although he has taken the initiative now and has been suppressing the quasi-universe underworld holy corpse, his consumption is huge.

Once the time is too long, he will continue the Holy Power and let the quasi-universe sacred corpse move back to the situation.

"It must not be allowed to resolve the situation, and every effort must be made to suppress it."

Knowing his situation, Mo Qingyun's expression was tense, and he silently warned himself.

With Mo Qingyun's constant encouragement, his attacks are getting faster and faster, and the Holy Power is getting faster and faster.

Gradually, under such high-intensity battles, he was under increasing pressure.

The next time, under the stalemate of Mo Qingyun, they passed away a little bit.

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