Chapter 819

In the starry sky, under the dark sky, the three elders are as powerful as a rainbow. The starlight beam is like a sword, breaking through the darkness, leaving a brilliant land.

Next to him, Mo Jueyuan stood respectfully, waiting for the king's question.

Wing bat king looked at Mo Jueyuan, his tone was flat, his expression was indifferent, and he could not bear to be angry? Is it Mo? "

As he spoke, the bat King's voice changed, and he even showed a strange smile. Looking at Mo Jueyuan, he said:

"Recently, I always seem to meet mo. there is also a Mo family on an overseas island far away."

"Have you ever been to endless waters?"

Mo Jueyuan's eyes suddenly brightened, which clearly means endless sea area. Mo Jue's family, where brother Mo Jue lives, is in the same line as Mo's family in the broken sky continent. Although he has never been to Mo's family in endless sea area, this kind of blood relationship is continuous. Now when he thinks of Mo Jue, he feels warm in the endless sea area, And what happened in the five elements God's house really made him miss.

"Oh? It seems you've been there, too. " The wing bat King nodded and said with a soft smile: "ha ha, so in this way, the person who is said to be the illegitimate son of the sword demon Fengling sword should be you."

"The bastard of the sword devil?" Mo Jueyuan's face turned black. He immediately recalled the scene. After the silence, there was still some secret joy, which was the joy brought by memories.

Thinking of this, Mo Jueyuan immediately explained to the bat King: "cough, I'm not the illegitimate son of the sword devil, and I have nothing to do with the sword devil, but I just happen to understand the meaning of the sword."

"The sword spirit of the sword devil?" The eyes of the bat King brightened, "how much have you learned?"

The sword demon Fengling sword is a great power. Even the present wing bat king can't even resist the sword demon of that year. Besides, Dugu Yi, the sword sage of the feather wing clan, who is second only to the feather wing fairy king, and the sword devil are the enemies of fate. They are both the strong men who suppressed the era in that year, and the sword spirit inherited by the sword demon and the sword sage, Not everyone can understand it. If you try to understand it by force, it will only backfire. Even if you are attacked by the intention of the sword, it is possible for you to die.

"Boy, show it and let me try the sword spirit of the sword demon Feng Ling sword."

The interest of the bat king was brought up. Looking at Mo Jueyuan, his momentum quickly subsided. His high determination converged at this moment, as if he had been sealed. The remaining breath, though long and far-reaching, was only equal to Mo Jueyuan.

Self cultivation!

"I'm the same as you. Let me try your sword skill!"

"Master, this..." Mo Jueyuan hesitated for a while. He didn't understand what was the plan of the bat king. However, when he thought of this guy's terrible strength, he didn't say anything. He immediately nodded and said, "well, I've offended you."

"Well, let's do it quickly."

After a few steps, the flying bat King stares at Mo Jueyuan with great interest. All his black vitality circles and condenses in his palm. Sometimes it turns into a blade, sometimes into a human figure, erratic but ever-changing.

As for the control of vitality, the wing bat king has reached the peak, which is controlled by the heart.

Mo Jueyuan doesn't hesitate. When it comes to the end, no matter what, it's a knife. He can't escape. It's better to let the bat King satisfy himself.

"The fire of hell!"

Click, click!

Mo Jueyuan's hand, ice condensation, black ice crystal clatter, blank left arm, has quickly derived a black ice arm, black as ink, but crystal smooth, five fingers flexion and extension between flexible, like a real arm perfect.

"Master, I offended you."

As Mo Chueh yuan spoke, his momentum changed immediately. Suddenly, he turned into an erupting volcano, surging out, and there seemed to be a rumbling sound in the starry sky. However, such a change lasted only one breath, and all this returned to calm. Mo Chueh yuan's momentum was completely restrained, and even the fluctuation of Yuan Qi was suppressed to the limit, If you didn't see him standing in the starry sky, you would think he was an ordinary man.

Complete suppression, complete suppression, the compressed force, like a spring being compressed, is about to reach its limit.

A wave ripples from Mo Jueyuan's body, but his body has a slight wave that can't be checked. In the surrounding space, there are also waves that are dispersing and fleeting. All these are affecting Mo Jueyuan, and integrating his body with the surrounding space.

Ten percent of his strength is enough to make Mo Jueyuan burst out 12 percent of his power. Facing the powerful wing bat king, he is exerting all his strength. If he still keeps his hand, it will only be regarded as an insult to the wing bat king. His scattered environment is so perfect, and even his ability to break through the hijacking environment in half step. Will you need a little hand to keep it? Even if the king of the wing bat made a self styled cultivation, it was not a Yuyuan realm that could hurt him.

The eyes of the bat King became brighter and brighter. He could feel the power of Mo Jueyuan. It could be called a huge and terrifying breath. It was rare in a Yuyuan realm, even in a detached realm. At this moment, the bat king knew that Mo Jueyuan must be the talent of heaven. This kind of power could not be achieved by anyone.

"Come on!"

The palm of the bat king suddenly grasped it, and the vitality in the palm burst out. It had turned into countless black silk threads, like a large black net, interwoven into a piece, completely encircling and blocking the surrounding area within 100 meters.

At the same time, Mo Jueyuan's spring has been compressed to the limit, and his body, faintly, has appeared a series of residual shadows, shaking around his body, vaguely, the whole person has become a lot bigger, especially two more arms, even the head has become a huge head.

This is that his trembling frequency is too fast, which has exceeded the limit of sight. Even in space, the spatial fluctuations become obvious and complex. The dense spatial fluctuations are synchronized with Mo Jueyuan's body trembling. The same frequency rippled in circles, but the spatial fluctuations become more intense.

"Jidao instant shadow sword!"

In a flash, Mo Jue yuan moved far away, and the whole phantom suddenly burst open, just like the strong wind roaring, and suddenly burst open, with a sharp sound of breaking the air. Mo Jue yuan's cold ice left arm raised, has turned into a cold ice sword, the blade is black ice, no reflection, but it gives people the feeling that it can cut everything.

Raise your hand, row down, and cut down the ice sword.

Everything was finished in a flash. Mo Jueyuan was like a fly flying with a wave of his hand. There was no abnormality. When the ice sword fell down, it made a light click. Before it stopped, it had already scattered into ice crystals on the ground, but it completely collapsed.

In space, the waves subside and everything becomes calm, as if nothing had just happened.

However, the expression of the bat king was different.

Moved!

Before the calm and smile, at this moment has turned into a moving, just from the palm of the net of black vitality, like a piece of black paper in general, quietly torn, but turned into countless pieces, neat incision, but can not see what cut, only the bat King's expression of affection, dignified and warm.

"The sword will never move forward!"

In the whispers of the king of the wing bat, he waves his hand again and claps it with one hand. The space is turbulent and even distorted.

However, in the moment of space distortion, in the click sound, the distorted space is like a glass burst. Among the numerous pieces, dark cracks are like black silk threads. These black silk threads, seemingly ordinary, cut everything, cut everything silently, and cut all the broken space with an almost transparent force, The bat king.

The meaning of the sword is immaterial, but the shape is invincible!

"Dark sky

The king of wing bat dare not trust him to be a great man. He has no control over his mind. He has the same realm as Mo Jueyuan, so he can only show strength that does not belong to the current realm.

The black divine script flashed almost instantaneously and turned into a dark sky. With the black flesh wings, it completely shrouded the bat king, like a black castle wall, blocking the way of transparent sword.

When!

The mighty sound like Hongzhong and Dalu burst out. The transparent sword is like a bell and hammer. The dark sky is like a bronze bell. The loud sound is long and pure, like spring water, which washes the dirt inside.

Everything returns to calm. Mo Jueyuan's left arm is completely broken. After gathering the strongest sword, Hanbing's arm is still broken. It seems that only when he grows his arm again can he bear the sword.

As for the wing bat king, his face has returned to calm in the dark sky, but his slightly stagnant eyes show that his heart is not calm. This sword is not what ordinary Yuyuan realm, or even the early stage of escaping from the world, can do.

"You can't stop it until you get out of the ordinary world!"

This is the power of Mo Jueyuan's sword, which is enough to kill the early stage of tuofan state, even in the middle stage.

"Powerful, worthy of the sword devil's illegitimate son."

The bat King appeared from the dark sky. He looked at Mo Jueyuan and said with admiration. Then the words changed, but there was doubt.

"It's just that the meaning of the sword just now is not just the meaning of the sword, but it's a kind of opposite feeling. Why?"

Mo Jueyuan breathed heavily and recovered for three breaths. He was shocked by the powerful perception of the bat king. He was an old monster in the scattered world. Even if he was self styled, his powerful perception was not comparable.

Mo Jueyuan was silent. He was hesitating. He didn't know whether to tell the truth or not. The reason why his sword meaning became like this is that the sword spirit of sword spirit and the sword sage Dugu Yi were all in his own perception. The sword meaning of the two can be said to be completely different.

The sword devil wind Ling sword, intended to be a mad devil, a sword out, invincible.

The sword sage Dugu Yi, the sword spirit is proud, and the sword spirit is endless. The two sword spirits are opposite. How can they be so easily integrated?

Mo Jueyuan raised his eyes and swept over the bat king. When he was about to say that he didn't know, he was on guard and awe inspiring. Subconsciously, he changed his words.

"Master's magic power, in the meaning of the sword, there is the meaning of the sword sage Dugu Yi!"

"Sure enough!"

The bat King smiles.