Chapter 2466

"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon!" Seeing the Shenwu soul behind mu Hanyan, Po Cang was not surprised, but sneered scornfully.

"Boom!" In the void, a group of colorful light and shadow burst open. The static void turbulence is broken in a moment, but a more powerful turbulence storm is set off.

Mu Hanyan and Shenzhu, like the withered leaves in the storm, were thrown up and rolled endlessly in the turbulent flow.

After a long time, the three talents stabilized their figure and looked at Po Cang again. They were all shocked.

At this time, the three people were all pale, and the blood slowly oozed from the corners of their mouths. The spirit of Shenwu behind them was obviously illusory.

One move, just one move. Three of the most powerful men in the holy land, who have already stepped into the realm of divine martial arts, are injured by the sword of breaking the Cang.

But the opposite of Po Cang, is not hurt, even the face did not change at all.

This is the strength of the demon king to break the sky, which is not comparable to Mie Qianchen Futian and others.

"It's worthy of being the emperor of the past. In such a low position, he can recover to such strength. But do you think that you, together with these two ants, will be able to stop me from breaking the sky?" Breaking the Cang Ao ran to say, the hand holds a magic knife, a step toward Mu cold smoke etc. approach.

If Mie Qianchen and others were replaced, they might give the LORD a way to live at the cost of submission. But he didn't even bother to say that, because he was a demon lord and had the pride of being a demon lord. Unless the Lord took the initiative to submit to him, how could he talk to the mole ants in his eyes.

Mu Hanyan looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Po Cang's words were extremely arrogant and arrogant, but they could not admit that he had the right to be arrogant and arrogant.

However, after all, two of the three are the real masters of the holy land. One is the former Emperor, who will never lose his will to fight. On the contrary, the arrogance and contempt of Po Cang have completely aroused their will to fight. As the strongest of the holy land, they also have their own pride.

"Holy power, Holy Spirit!" The Lord pressed the wound and flew up again.

"God rises, God dies!" God's seal with one hand, sword dancing in the sky.

"Eight wasteland, God falls!" At the same time, mu Hanyan made a move.

"To die! With such strength, I dare to challenge the majesty of my demon lord Break Cang to let out a voice to rage to drink, is a knife to cut out again.

Mu Hanyan's hand is enough. Even the two ants in his eyes, the Holy Lord and the God Lord, dare to fight again when they know that they are invincible. In Po Cang's opinion, this is clearly a provocation to his devil's majesty. In anger, a as like as two peas in his own statue, almost all of them appeared behind him, and he cut out a long sword.

Around, Feng Qingyu, Hua Yue, Mu Beichen, Lu Nianxin, Luo shuiyi and others all changed their faces.

The previous one, Po Cang obviously didn't do his best, but he already had the upper hand. This time, he was angry and offered the soul of Shenwu. Moreover, the soul of Shenwu is almost the same as himself. The combination of two swords can't be resisted by mu Hanyan? The moment when the sword fell, it was probably the moment when mu Hanyan and the spirits of the God and the God all died.

Their hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, exhausted all their strength, and gathered all their thoughts. However, they were still unable to do so under the suppression of the power of breaking the sky.

"Alas..." At this time, everyone's ears, there is a gentle sigh.

This sigh, is so desolate, so far away, as if through hundreds of millions of years of time and space, after thousands of vicissitudes, but it seems to ring in the bottom of my heart, with endless life and death, endless joys and sorrows.

In that sigh, the Shenwu soul behind the broken Cang was shocked, just like petrified.

"Heaven and earth, seal the devil!"

"Feng dance, Ba Dao!"

"Huntian, sword formation!"

"Thunder, sword swing!"

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At this moment, Feng Qingyu and others were surprised to find that the powerful pressure of Po Cang had lost its effect. The long sword, which had been ready for a long time, almost instinctively chopped toward Po Cang.

In a flash, countless swords across the void, facing the death of the broken virtual sword.

"Boom" loud sound, ten thousand stars scattered in the void, such as stars shining.

Taking Po Cang as the center, a strong turbulent storm surged. Mu Hanyan, the God, and Feng Qingyu Lu Nianxin were swept away by the turbulent storm again.

But this time, Po Cang was also unstable. He retreated dozens of feet and then stabilized himself. If you look closely, there are many tiny cracks in his dark gold armor.

The most surprising thing is that his Shenwu servant still keeps the posture of holding the long sword high, standing in the same place like petrification, motionless.

What's going on? Mu Hanyan and others can't help looking at the Shenwu soul.

They knew very well that if it wasn't for the sudden stillness of the Shenwu soul just now, with their strength, even if all of them joined hands, they would never be the opponent of breaking the sky. However, isn't the soul of Shenwu condensed from the original divine idea? How can it stop suddenly and not be controlled by Po Cang?Soon, they had the answer.

"The sigh of gods and demons is the sigh of gods and demons!" Behind him, a powerful man trembled and said, his eyes showed extreme awe.

"Zhanyuan, it's you!" Breaking the sky's eyes to the sacred continent, as if through the sky.

Mu Hanyan and others realized that it was chopping yuan, which controlled the spirit of paocang and saved their lives.

In the ancient wasteland, Zhanyuan looked up, as if he had seen through the sky and looked straight at the broken sky.

"Go and kill him!" With a wave of his arm, Po Cang pointed to the holy land below and gave orders to several subordinates.

"Yes, my Lord!" Although they were all in awe of Zhanyuan, they did not dare to disobey Po Cang's order and flew away towards the sacred land.

"Stop them!" Mu Hanyan took the lead in attacking those powerful men.

She knows the situation of Zaiyuan best. Although she doesn't know what method he used to show the sigh of the gods and Demons and imprison the spirits of the broken gods and demons, she can be sure that in such a short time, Zaiyuan will never recover his strength, and there is only one way to die in the face of these powerful gods and demons.

As soon as Zhanyuan died, there was no longer any prohibition on the soul of Shenwu. At that time, no one was his enemy.

It's hard for the sword sage and spirit priest who are stationed on the edge of the mainland and the void to stop these powerful men.

The Lord of God and others knew this very well. As soon as the voice of Mu Hanyan fell, they attacked those powerful men at the same time.

It's a pity that if there's a broken Cang, how can they make their wish come true!

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