Chapter 4270

(the second change!)

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"Melo collision!"

"Cut star!!!"

Boom!

The Wu Qi divine sword in the unparalleled hand of the sword collided with the sharp curved horn of Mo Luo yangu!

Suddenly, a huge noise came!

The star chopping sword, which was pushed to perfection by the unparalleled sword, instantly turned into a world-shaking sword rainbow of 500 feet, horizontally pressed the void and ran through the sun and moon!

Brilliant sword power, destroy the withered and decay!

This sword cleaved on the sharp curved horns of Mo Luo yangu and cut off his horns in an instant!

Like cutting tofu with a knife, the two horns of Melo were directly cut off!

God's blood spurted out all over the sky, and a blood rain fell on the battlefield of the 16th city.

"Commander yangu!"

"Commander yangu!!"

In an instant, the faces of the other Moro people on one side changed and made a noise of anxiety. They immediately wanted to rush up to help Moro yangu.

"Nothing."

A string of divine blood flowed from the mouth of morluo yangu. He stretched out his hand and waved to the morluo people. It didn't hurt. Then he took a deep breath, looked at the unparalleled sword and said in a deep voice: "Blood Sword, it's time for you to see the talent and Magic power of our morluo people!"

Then, he looked at the nearby Heilin and said, "Heilin, I'll leave the next thing to you."

After that, Mo Luo yangu slowly closed his eyes.

Correspondingly, the braided boy sitting on his shoulder opened his eyes.

Jian Wushuang frowned and a faint feeling of palpitation surged up.

I saw the braided boy, his eyes were black, and there was only a small white spot in the center of his eyes.

"Blood Sword, we mura people, don't repair magic powers or secrets. We only rely on the innate physical strength and the accompanying black boy!"

The next moment.

The braided boy spoke, but strangely, the braided boy spoke silently, while Mo Luo yangu didn't speak, but his voice came from his mouth.

His voice was no longer as low as before, but became a little shrill.

"I understand." Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and his expression was a little thick.

"Blood Sword, just take my move. After taking this move, we'll clear our grievances. From then on, you'll be a friend of the mura family!" Murayangu continued to speak.

"OK."

Sword matchless nodded, clenched Wu Qi's divine sword in his hand, and quietly waited for the strongest move of possessed Luo yangu!

"Talent, magic power, anger of Morro!!!"

Mo Luo yangu raised his head and roared. The black boy sitting on his shoulder immediately changed his five fingers and pinched the formula quickly!

With the black Lin boy's Jue casting, the space immediately began to compress in his magic Luo yangu's chest!

A black light wave concentrated to the extreme began to condense in the chest of Moruo yangu!

"Blood Sword, you're ready!"

Mo Luo yangu roared and stepped forward heavily with his right foot. In an instant, this black light wave, like a laser annihilating space, fiercely shot at the unparalleled sword!

The black laser is as thick as a bucket, and the speed is extremely fast. All the places rubbed by the black laser are melted into nothingness!

A hapless ultimate master reacted a little slower and was rubbed by the black laser. He fell directly and turned into a powder.

"Is this the magic power of the mura family?" The sword is unparalleled and dignified. It also uses natural powers!

"Talent, supernatural power, primitive universe!"

"Natural power, life shock!!"

Immediately, two boundaries with strong suppression power came!

In this realm, the sword peerless slowly raised Wu Qi's divine sword, and the origin of the fourth Kendo burst out with a high-level cosmic law!

"Cut... Star!!"

Boom!

The silver sword rainbow condensed again, but this time the silver sword rainbow has soared to a thousand feet under various forces!

What is the concept of a sword rainbow?

This sword directly covers all the emptiness of the battlefield of the 16th City, blocks out the sky and the sun, and is vast to the extreme!

"Chop!!"

With the unparalleled cry of the sword, this thousand Zhang sword rainbow that blocks out the sky and the sun was cut off!

Pooh Pooh!

Qianzhang silver, white sword rainbow and black laser collided fiercely!

At this moment, the world seems to be divided into two pictures. On the left is the magic Luo yangu rendered by black laser, and on the right is the unparalleled sword holding nearly a thousand feet of silver sword rainbow!

The invincible silver Jianhong finally met her opponent this time!

The two kept wrestling. The sword was unparalleled, and his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, but he was forced to step back by the huge force from the Black Laser!

And the demon Luo was even more unbearable. He kept shouting, and his huge body began to crack a little.

At this moment, on the battlefield of the 16th City, many ultimate masters who are fighting have stopped fighting and looked at the enchanted Luo and the sword.

"My Buddha is merciful. It seems that these two people must have done a lot of killing." The rabbit Buddha held a Zen stick and folded his hands. He sighed with compassion, "later, let the poor monk save their sins."

The other side.

The handsome young man in a snow-white gown and a sable shawl on his left shoulder, after killing the ultimate master with a knife, raised his head and looked at the battle place between jianwushuang and Moruo, and his eyes immediately narrowed.

"What a terrible sword."

Not only these two people, they kept looking at jianwushuang and Moruo in all directions.

Bang!!!

Finally, a huge explosion exploded, setting off a sky shaking white wave.

Both jianwushuang and Moruo were blocked by the smoke.

Around them, there were violent and chaotic powers, and no one dared to approach them at all.

The smoke gradually dispersed.

A shocking scene happened.

Mo Luo yangu was half kneeling on the ground, and a long string of divine blood kept flowing from his mouth.

The Wu Qi divine sword in the unparalleled hand of the sword stopped quietly a few inches above the head of Mo Luo yangu.

Success or failure is known at a glance!

"Blood Sword, you won." Mo Luo yangu gasped, raised his head and said with some difficulty.

"Accept."

Sword matchless smiled and didn't mean to kill him, but turned his eyes and looked at the five Fengshen tablets.

There, the battle between King Wu and the descendants of the dark devil was almost over.

Both of them are truly invincible masters. Unfortunately, the king of Jinwu is not only the king of Jinwu, but also the eldest son of the king of Jinwu. The descendants of the dark devil bred from the blood River are worse after all.

"Die, dirty and humble worm."

Jinwu's eyes were burning with fire. He glanced at the dark devil descendant who was about to collapse. His voice was neither happy nor sad, and contained no emotion.

The giant axe in the dark devil's descendant's hand had been broken in two. He raised his head and looked at the golden black emperor, with unwilling eyes.

Just when Emperor Jinwu was about to kill the descendants of the dark devil.

Suddenly!

A sword shadow, drive the divine sword and shoot at the five Fengshen steles!

This sword shadow is the unparalleled sword that defeated Mo Luo yangu!

PS: it's two o'clock today!