Chapter 767: Killing Thought Sword Moves to Break the Rain Curtain

Chapter 767: Killing Thought Sword Moves to Break the Rain Curtain

But soon his face changed. Yunyou injected too much power into the sword body. Even though the stainless steel sword body had been completely reduced to powder, she was still injecting power into the sword-shaped outline formed by the power of heaven and earth.

"This...isn't this..."

A bad guess was born in Hong Xiaohuan's mind, and soon he confirmed that the guess was true.

That day, after the condensed water formation of the boundless Tianhe opened, he and Mo Junrong walked quickly and returned to the Yunxiu Continent early, without seeing what happened on the island afterwards.

But later I learned from other returning practitioners that Yunyou also used a powerful sword technique on the island at that time.

In a way from the inside out, the entire island is almost split in half.

According to the description of the Huaxiang swordsmanship engraved on Huajianya, this should be the second move of the Huaxiang swordsmanship, the ground-shaking Huaxiang sword.

Hong Xiaohuan's heart was shocked, and he quickly waved his hands and shouted at Mo Junrong and other righteous disciples on the ground: "This is the earth-shaking sword, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"

Mo Junrong's face also changed drastically when he heard it. He knew the power of Hong Xiaohuan's Jifenghuaxiang sword, but Jifenghuaxiang was only the first move of Huaxiang swordsmanship.

Now that Yunyou can actually use the second move to shake the earth, wouldn't that power be even more terrifying.

At this time, how could he care about face problems, he lifted his feet and stepped out a circle of air waves in the mud, flying away quickly with the light in the air.

While flying away, he was still muttering and cursing: "These damn Luoshuang Pavilion and Guangxin Sect disciples don't work here, otherwise we would have killed Zheng Qiu long ago."

As for the righteous disciples who were scolded by him, they also knew the seriousness of the matter at this time, so they seized the time and tried their best to hide in the distance.

Zheng Qiu had seen the scene of his sister casting the Earth Shaking Elephant Sword, and knew that the main attack area of ​​this move was on the ground, so he quickly recited the formula of shrinking the ground into an inch, and used the spell to transfer himself to a high altitude.

With an indifferent expression on her face, Yunyou gathered the power of heaven and earth in the shape of a long sword and mercilessly hit the ground.

The shining blue light fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

But in the eyes of everyone, it's like a star is slowly falling to the ground, and the distance of every foot that falls is so long.

There is a suffocating sense of oppression in the air, which is a symbol of the extreme strength of the power of heaven and earth.

But amidst this sense of oppression, a palpitating killing intent suddenly emerged.

The killing intent was like the icy snow on the top of a mountain, quickly sweeping through everyone's hearts, and this biting chill had a clear direction, it was issued by a certain strong man.

Whoosh, there was a sudden whistling sound in the air, and then a long gray belt appeared in everyone's sight across a distance of hundreds of feet.

The long gray band is no more than two feet wide, but the endless silk can't be seen at a glance.

The gray belt slammed into the falling cyan sword-shaped light, and at the same time pushed it out with the light, until it crashed into the white mist area formed by the vision of the divine soldier in the distance.

There is a mystery hidden in the vision of the white mist. Two such strong attacks crashed into it at the same time, but no explosion occurred.

The cloud and mist are still as stable as a wall, firmly blocking the line of sight, and even the roar has not come out.

See this long gray band,

Mo Junrong and Hong Xiaohuan were overjoyed, and the demon-killing righteousness practitioners present were also in high spirits.

This is the Sha Nian sword move in the "Sha Nian Sword Art", it is said that wherever the Sha Nian goes, the head falls to the ground; with one look, a forest of white bones will form.

And this sword move is the unique skill of the Supreme Master Sha Nian today, and it is also the unique skill of the current Wenjian Sect Master Ren Hua.

"The suzerain is here, the suzerain is here to help us!"

"It's the Sect Master of Wenjian Sect, the devil will surely be unable to escape with his wings."

"The prestige of the Divine Land Realm is really extraordinary. No matter how powerful the devil is, he can't make waves. We're sure to win!"

Amidst the shouts of the Demon Slayer Righteousness Cultivators, a large group of people flew in mightily from a distance, roughly forty or so.

These people are the masters of the various sects, as well as distinguished elders, among whom are several important disciples.

The face of the leader looked old, but his whole body exuded a strong murderous intent, as well as a torch-like spirit.

This person is Wen Jianzong's sect master, Ren Hua. Now he has changed into a narrow-sleeved robe that is more convenient for fighting. He probably wants to show some skills in the birth of the divine soldier, so that he can finally take the divine soldier into his own hands.

Seeing that Renhua came with a group of strong men, Mo Junrong felt a little nervous instead.

The way he used to quell the fights among cultivators was too much no matter how he said it. If all the fights have been subsided now, he can still use the results to fool the past.

But right now there is still a large area where cultivators are still fighting, and there are more than a hundred demon-killing righteousness cultivators fighting indiscriminately elsewhere.

He brought more than 200 people with him, but he still couldn't take down Zheng Qiu and Yun You. If Ren Hua knew all this, he would immediately blame himself for negligence.

Thinking of this, Mo Junrong flew up to greet him first, no matter what Ren Hua thought, there was nothing wrong with doing the football first.

Mo Junrong flew to the front of the crowd, bowed deeply, and said, "I have seen the suzerain.

I have seen all the supreme beings, heads, and elders. "

Then he asked suzerain Ren Hua: "Sovereign, aren't you resting at the post station?

There are some small problems here, but I can take care of them right away, so how dare I bother you and the seniors to come here in person. "

Blade Hua kept a straight face and did not speak, but an old lady behind Mo Junrong who did not know her suddenly spoke.

"Mo Junrong, as a demon slayer, don't you know what you have done?

How can you be worthy of the power given to you by the major sects if you act so recklessly! "

Mo Junrong said inwardly that it was not good, it seems that Renhua and the others already knew what he was doing here.

But he still pretended to be puzzled, and asked knowingly: "Senior, what are you talking about? When did I act recklessly?"

Another old man with a shaved head and an iron rod in his hand said, "Don't pretend to be confused.

We have received news that a large-scale battle took place outside the heaven and earth anomaly area between demon-slaying righteousness practitioners and non-moslayer righteousness practitioners.

Since you have come to quell the fight, how can you arrest or kill these cultivators with such a fierce capital Ang.

Our demon-killing righteousness values ​​the word justice the most. Do you know that the previous actions are destroying the foundation of our coalition forces.

What will the cultivators of the world think, and what will those sects in the Demon Slaying Righteousness whose disciples you arrested think? "

Mo Junrong narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought to himself: "How do these old guys know so clearly, they can even tell the details of their own orders.

It seemed that someone had tipped them off, and this person was buried beside him.

Who is the one?

It couldn't be Hong Xiaohuan, this guy was stunned, and he never left his sight from the beginning to the end. That should be a disciple of another sect..."

The elder of the Guangxin sect who was holding an iron rod and had shaved hair tapped his finger on the rod with a crisp sound: "Mo Junrong, why are you so silent, are you dumb?

Isn't he usually eloquent? "

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