Chapter 1593 Blade Hua bumps into Mo Junrong
Yan Hua's first reaction was that when the cultivators were retreating just now, a blazing soul slipped into the sky boat in the chaos, and now it is wrecking havoc at the bottom of the sky boat.
Where is that blazing soul?
Ren Hua reached out to wipe her waist, and pulled out a soft sword from Wen Jianzong's special belt.
Holding the soft sword in your hand, inject a little energy into the blade to make the blade tough and straight.
Holding a soft sword in his hand, he listened attentively and approached the place where the sound was the loudest.
The dark corridor seemed so long at this moment, weird and tense.
The knocking sound in front of him became more and more clear, like a bronze bell ringing in his ears.
Blade Hua knew that the target was very close, and she was about to see Blazing Soul.
Turning a corner, Renhua suddenly raised the soft sword, and the sword body was filled with gray light.
However, the passage behind the corner was still empty.
There is no blazing soul, let alone enemies, nothing.
What's the matter, the enemy?
If there is nothing here, why is the sound of metal breaking and impacting so close.
Bang bang, the crash sounded again, deafening.
This time the distance was so close, Renhua finally recognized it clearly.
The source of the sound is still located below, and the position should be on the front right side, less than ten feet away.
However, the front right is the wall of the passage, which cannot be passed directly, and it will take a lot of time to make a detour.
After thinking about it for a while, Renhua immediately decided to go through violently, and directly swung his sword to perform the rotation sword technique.
Qi Jin carries a little power of heaven and earth, and spreads from the tip of the sword, forming a simple wheel-shaped ring of sword light.
The sword light rotates at a high speed following the circle of the soft sword, forming a continuous cutting ability.
The arm was sent forward, and with the ear-piercing rustling sound, Jian Guang began to cut the steel plate of the wall like a circular saw.
The walls are ordinary iron plates,
And the internal steel support, how could it be possible to block the blade birch's sword light.
Sparks and iron filings flew in all directions, and in just five breaths, Jian Guang chiseled a hole more than four feet in diameter on the wall.
The hole was transparent from front to back, and Ren Hua quickly bent over to get through it, and came to the other side of the wall.
Just passing through the iron wall, what greeted him was the frantic wind blowing and suddenly bright light.
Taking a closer look, there was a big hole in the ground in front of it, and the light and airflow outside the sky boat were rushing in through it.
The opening of the hole is in the shape of a long strip, and the metal on both sides is rolled up, as if it was forcibly torn apart by some huge force.
The whole big hole is about two and a half feet long and three feet wide, and it is a little crooked.
Blade Hua took a closer look and found that under the big hole, many pipelines and supporting structures were twisted into twists.
Looking through the hole, he found that the extent of the damage underneath was even wider, nearly tripling in width and length.
Moreover, these damages, through the two-foot-thick steel armor, directly reached the inside of the sky boat.
A large amount of metal disappeared, as if a greedy beast that only devoured steel had dug up the metal and eaten it.
Standing by the big hole, looking down at the scene outside Tianzhou, the field of vision is full of golden color.
Outside the Tianzhou, there are many pillars of fire, which are rushing downward.
The surging thrust formed by the pillar of fire crazily blows away the air, and even the heat of the pillar of fire gushes out and is pressed to the ground.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, Renhua could not feel any heat, but could only hear the sound of countless thundering air currents.
"It turns out that Tianzhou can fly like this!"
He couldn't help sighing, while holding the metal fragments on the edge of the hole with his left hand, he slid down cautiously.
He planned to see how much damage and what was damaged outside the cave without leaving Tianzhou.
Pass through the area that is two feet thick and has been churned into metal mud.
Blade Hua grabbed a broken copper-clad steel pipe, hung upside down and leaned out to observe the condition of Tianzhou's outer armor.
At first glance, he saw that those golden pillars of fire were spraying out from the inverted funnel-shaped device.
The number of these vents is very large, spewing out waves of flames, which is quite spectacular.
But not all vents are intact and continue to function.
Not far away, there are about a dozen positions that should have spouts, but no pillars of fire spewed out.
Taking a closer look, the outer armor of the Tianzhou there was also torn apart, and the metal was also smashed into mud.
At first glance, the situation is exactly the same as my own, and it is a manifestation of being destroyed by a huge external force.
At this moment, Renhua sensed the power of heaven and earth around her, and there was a frightening force.
No, the power of heaven and earth is locked, how can there be such a powerful natural force.
He looked in the direction indicated by his perception, and found a figure approaching the intact vent more than fifty feet away.
And the golden-red power of heaven and earth shone on the blade raised by that figure, and the color was so familiar.
"Mo Junrong?"
Blade Hua was surprised, and then anger rose in his eyes.
According to other practitioners, Mo Junrong was unable to defeat the Transformation Sword Technique and had already escaped.
Only now did I know that Mo Junrong didn't leave at all, and actually had the guts to attack Tianzhou instead.
Bang bang bang, Mo Junrong swung out a dragon-shaped cloud belt, and the shattering spout tore open the outer armor of the sky boat.
Seeing this scene, Ren Hua couldn't bear it any longer, she raised her hand and threw the soft sword like a spear.
"You bastard who deceived masters and exterminated ancestors, today this old man will eliminate your scourge with his own hands!"
Infused with energy, the soft sword was as hard as a magic weapon, and stabbed straight at Mo Junrong's back in the air.
At the same time, Blade Hua shook the sea of energy in his dantian and began to increase his strength level.
The power of heaven and earth full of killing intent gathered in his eyes, and he was ready to use the killing intent sword technique.
Not far away, Mo Junrong used the "Dragon Slaying Sword Art" sword move, destroying nine fire pillar nozzles again.
Before the sword stopped, he heard cursing from behind, followed by a sharp weapon whizzing through the air.
Due to the high-altitude strong wind blowing, the scolding sound could not be heard clearly, and the tone could not be distinguished.
But Mo Junrong's reaction was not slow. With his backhand, he blocked the stone ax behind his back and spun it into a huge disc.
Ding ding ding, the sound of gold and iron colliding burst out, how could the soft sword withstand the collision of the divine soldiers.
The magic-breaking effect on the Destiny Ax suppressed the power of heaven and earth in the soft sword, and then the blade of the ax smashed the sword into pieces.
Blocking the flying stab of the soft sword, Mo Junrong turned around and looked back, and found that the one who scolded him was the master of the Wenjian sect, Ren Hua.
He didn't pay attention to a mere blade birch at all, and threatened the ax blade across the stone axe.
"Old man Blade Hua, you are not young anymore, you are old and frail.
If you can't bear my "Dragon Slaying Sword Art", you'd better surrender obediently.
Perhaps this general is magnanimous and will spare your life..."
"Hey, "Dragon Slaying Sword Jue" is my sect's secret technique, and you, a traitor from the sect, are not worthy of possessing it.
This old man will peel your skin and cramps right now, and get back the "Dragon Slaying Sword Art"! "
As soon as the words fell, a halo symbolizing the divine realm suddenly appeared on the back of Yan Hua's head, and at the same time, two gray sword lights suddenly shot out from his eyes.
The sword glow was as fast as lightning, and as fast as thunder, across a distance of more than fifty feet, it went straight to Mo Junrong's throat.
If he was hit in the throat, he would definitely end up decapitated.
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