Lord of the Starry Sky

The small bronze cauldron appeared in the void of the universe.

The gap in the tripod was rushing towards Mo Tianzun.

The mysterious sword intention contained in it burst out under Shen Jian's urging.

The sword's intention rose up in the sky, and the black blade condensed into the sky, slashing towards the black sea tide that filled the sky.

Mo Tianzun's black sea tide cannot penetrate even a little bit of light.

The color of Shen Jian's blade seemed to be half brighter than the opponent's.

But the terrifying and ferocious concept of annihilation is even worse, more ominous and more sinister than Mo Tianzun's actions.

The Black Sea tide temporarily dispersed because it collided with Luo Xihao's defeat shield.

The real killing move that Mo Tianzun had buried in it, the black needle, rushed out from it.

The black needle was extremely small, but the sword intent inspired by Shen Jian's small bronze cauldron still locked onto it tightly.

The direction of the blade was directed towards the black needle.

Even though Mo Tianzun had used the black needle to dodge, it was still in vain.

The black needle, which was more agile than Jian Xiu's flying sword, could not avoid Shen Jian's sword.

The blade fell, and the black needle was immediately cut into two pieces.

Mo Tianzun felt bad.

Sure enough, Shen Jian's second blow followed one after another.

The second sword, which was stronger than the previous one, forcibly broke through the black tide with the force of cutting the sky and dividing the sea, aiming directly at Mo Tianzun.

At the critical moment, Mo Tianzun's figure seemed to turn into nothingness.

As the shadow spreads, it seems to cover the entire universe, everywhere.

Mo Tianzun's figure also seemed to be everywhere, erratic and unpredictable.

His Taoist skills may not be as sharp as those of powerful monks of the same realm, but his ability to hide, evade and dodge defenses is definitely the best among the monks of the same realm.

The terrifying blade fell, as if it was cutting into the quagmire, but it was unable to cut Mo Tianzun.

However, it was difficult for Mo Tianzun to resolve the power of this sword.

The terrifying sword intention turned into an endless storm, swirling back and forth in the dark shadow, lingering for a long time.

It seemed that he would not give up until Mo Tianzun was found out.

As the thick shadows circulated, it was impossible to disintegrate the sword intent.

The two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

But at this moment, the powerful Yuan Shen of the Yanhuang Federation took action boldly.

Mo Tianzun was no longer able to take care of both, and could only watch helplessly as the void vortex transformed by the other party's Taoism exploded in his sea of ​​ink.

Time and space seemed to be shattered together.

Under attack from both inside and outside, Mo Tianzun's Taoist skills were immediately broken, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly fled into the distance.

But at this time, Shen Jian was urging the small bronze cauldron to use the third sword!

This third sword slashed through, and Mo Tianzun could no longer resist or dodge.

He has a protective magic weapon on his body, shaped like a picture scroll, which is unfolded to protect him.

The landscape with splashed ink in the scroll turned into a fairyland, turning virtual into reality, and Mo Tianzun was deeply protected in it.

But with Shen Jian's sword, the ink wonderland was immediately divided into two.

Time and space seemed to be split open with a knife.

All the scenes inside are misplaced and divided.

The mountains and rivers have lost their aura.

The three-dimensional fairyland turned into a flat picture scroll again, with the middle broken.

Then Shen Jian's third sword landed on Mo Tianzun with great accuracy.

With a muffled groan, Mo Tianzun was hit hard again.

Even with his great power, if the ink painting hadn't blocked him just now, he would have been killed by Shen Jian's knife.

Even so, he barely managed to come back with his life, but he was already dying.

The previous power of the powerful Yuanshen realm was gone.

The powerful Yuan Shen of the Yu Clan, the feathers on his back wings kept falling off at this moment, and they were scattered in the universe. He was in such a miserable state.

The great master of the Yuan Shen realm in the Yanhuang Federation was not willing to let him go so easily. He immediately continued to attack fiercely, trying to kill him while he was injured.

Finally, there was another Yuxing Federation powerhouse who stepped forward to help him.

But now the situation of the war has completely reversed.

The Yuxing Federation suffered heavy losses one after another. Even the most elite troops were severely demoralized and shaken at this moment.

The Yanhuang Federation took the opportunity to counterattack fiercely.

The Sharo Federation also fought back again and beat the drowned dog hard.

Their target was directly at the weak Yuxing fifth-generation giant ship, with the intention of capturing it.

Because the Yuan Shen warriors from the Sharo Federation did not attack Mo Tianzun and the two men, the two Yuan Shen warriors from the Yu Xing Federation could relax and Mo Tianzun would not die tragically on the spot.

However, the situation of Huang Mingjie's battle was no longer under their control.

Yuxing completely lost the initiative and advantage he had had since the war began.

However, after being at a disadvantage, this Yuxing fleet still quickly regained its support and showed its fierce will to fight to the death with Yanhuang and Shaluo in a life-and-death fight.

Shen Jian was in a three-story pagoda, his face as pale as paper.

Luo Xihao on the side was not much better than him, with the same pale face.

After continuous intense consumption, both of them were on the verge of running out of gas.

The three-story pagoda was floating in the void, almost out of Shen Jian's control.

Fortunately, the Yanhuang battleship where Ye Jue was located quickly came up to meet them again.

The pagoda landed on the deck of the battleship again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a shadow suddenly surged in the distance.

No one thought that Mo Tianzun, who was seriously injured, would come back to fight again!

The two powerful souls of the Yu Clan actually turned around and aimed at Shen Jian and others.

The powerful soul of the Yanhuang Federation was chasing closely behind them.

However, the two Yu Clan Yuanshen Mighty seemed to be indifferent to the attacks behind them, and they just attacked the Yanhuang battleship where Shen Jian and the others were.

With their strength, if they were hit, there would be no other possibility besides the instant collapse of the battleship.

Luo Xihao took a deep breath.

His already dim eyes burst into bright light again.

A moment of dazzling brilliance, something I had never seen before.

The small golden token once again turned into a defeat shield, blocking this round of fierce attacks for the battleship.

The Defeat Shield proved its defensive power. As the golden light flashed, it protected the battleships behind it unharmed.

But after the violent collision, the giant shield instantly shrank, flew backwards into the pagoda, and returned to Luo Xihao.

The luster in Luo Xihao's eyes disappeared instantly.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he looked up to the sky and fell backward.

Shen Jian held Luo Xihao's body and breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the other person was still alive.

But his heart immediately tightened again.

Because after the two Yu Clan Yuan Shen Mighty Powers outside missed a single hit, they pounced again.

One of them turned around to resist the Yanhuang Yuanshen cultivator who was chasing after him. His position was not stable and he suffered a sudden loss.

But on the other side, with the help of his comrades, Mo Tianzun, whose face turned pale and blue, gritted his teeth and attacked the Yanhuang battleship again!

Even though the God-blasting cannon on the Yanhuang God-class battleship roared silently, Mo Tianzun turned a blind eye and allowed the power of the God-blasting cannon to hit him again.

But Mo Tianzun still set off a huge tide of darkness, swallowing up the Yanhuang battleship.

Shen Jian showed no fear on his face.

The cold killing intent and resolute thoughts in his heart merged into one, communicating with the sword intent in the small bronze cauldron.

He controlled the three-story pagoda and sent the unconscious Luo Xihao into the battleship below.

At the same time, he swung another knife!