Mo Wenli was besieged by a group of saints from alien races. Even though he was very powerful, he still suffered heavy injuries, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he kept retreating.

"Boy, aren't you very strong? You have the ability to kill us!"

"I was unable to kill the Sword God this time. If I kill the Sword God's eldest disciple, it would be a great achievement!"

"Boy, no matter how stubborn you are, you will definitely die when facing many of us!"

A group of alien saints kings surrounded Mo Wen.

"If you want to kill me, then leave your life!" Mo Wenli's face was cold, his sword was raised, and the void was shaking, and the terrifying sword roared thousands of miles away.

Above the sword edge, a sword formation appeared.

"Zheng——"

At the same time, a rapid sword roar suddenly sounded on Mo Wenli's body. Every pore in his body released endless sharpness, and every strand of his hair became like a sword, and he was roaring with a clang.

He turned into a sword.

Invincible!

Nothing to stop!

This is the power of the natural sword body!

"Kill!" Mo Wenli shouted and rushed into the group of saints of alien races.

"ah……"

A saint king shouted and flew out on the spot. His body was cut into four or five pieces by the sword energy, and his body died and his body disappeared.

"No, that kid's combat power has been improved!" The group of alien saints kings were in awe of horror and retreated one after another.

In fact, not only them, but also the alien army behind them were shocked by Mo Wenli. It was really terrifying that he had such combat power after killing so many saints alone.

"At a young age, he has great combat power and terrible talent. If he grows up, wouldn't he become a big trouble for our clan?"

The quasi-emperor of the alien leader thought of this, waved his hand and ordered the group of saints who besieged Mo Wenli, saying: "Kill that kid for me, don't show mercy!"

"yes!"

The strong men agreed in unison, and their voices resounded throughout the sky. One of the old men in black armor took the lead in killing Mo Wenli.

The old man was wearing a helmet and armor, and his whole body was wrapped tightly.

"call out!"

Mo Wenli slashed the old man with a sword intent.

"Clang!"

Mars were everywhere, the sword intent was blocked by armor, and the old man was safe and sound.

"The armor on my body is made of divine iron. It cannot be broken by your cultivation. I want to see what methods do you have." The old man shouted and killed Mo Wenli.

The old man was a peak powerhouse of the Saint King. At this moment, he had another piece of divine iron armor to protect him, and he had almost no worries.

"Boy, I like to kill geniuses the most, just die!"

boom!

The old man punched out and pierced the void, which was very terrifying.

The disciples of the Sword God Temple were so nervous when they saw this scene.

"No, senior brother can't resist it anymore!"

"what to do?"

"I wish there was someone who could help the senior brother!"

The disciples of the Sword God Temple were anxious. They were anxious and angry, but no one dared to enter the battlefield to help.

If there are too many enemies, you will die if you are not careful. Besides, they have no cultivation level. Mo Wen Li Gaoqiang.

"call out!"

Mo Wenli rushed out with his body as his sword, then hit the old man hard, and a violent explosion occurred on the spot.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone saw Mo Wenli standing in the void, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and a few terrible scars on his body.

And the old man was kneeling in the void.

"You... why are you so powerful!" The old man said unwillingly with shock on his face, and then his body exploded into blood mist.

The armor on his body also became shattered.

The audience was shocked.

"brush!"

Mo Wenli suddenly rushed out like lightning. After being injured, he did not retreat but advanced and took the initiative to attack.

“Retreat quickly…”

A saint king was about to remind his companions, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his head was pierced by a sword.

There were still several powerful alien saints kings who were closer to Mo Wen to react and were about to take action when they suddenly realized that they could not move.

"What's going on?"

"Why can't I move?"

"What kind of magic did that kid use?"

"Help..."

puff!

A saint, Wang, just shouted for help, was cut off with a sword, and the few next to him were also killed.

Mo Wenli was flying in black hair, covered in blood, and his eyes were as sharp as the sword. After killing several saint kings, he continued to rush into the crowd.

Soon, two more saints were imprisoned.

"No, this is the power of the sword domain!"

"Be careful, everyone."

While they were talking, Mo Wenli had already flew to the sky and the sword in his hand slashed down with a bang.

"puff!"

The divine sword slashed down and split a saint king in half. The soul shattered, and a large piece of blood spilled.

Mo Wenli flew away and drew his sword again. His speed was extremely fast and powerful, which shocked the nine heavens and ten earths, showing an invincible posture.

"puff!"

A saint king of the alien race was cut in half, and his soul wanted to escape, but was shattered by Mo Wenli with a fierce sword.

Too fast!

Everything is in the blink of an eye!

"kill!"

The group of saints of the alien race were also killed with red eyes. Putting aside all concerns, he rushed towards Mo Wenli like crazy, evolved various terrible killing moves and came to kill him.

Don’t retreat half a step away and charge strongly.

"Clang!"

The terrifying sword intent swept out, bursting out billions of light, and killing two saint kings.

"puff!"

At this moment, Mo Wenli was pierced through the collarbone by a magic arrow, and his body flew backwards, blood splattering, shocking.

"kill!"

When the masters of the alien race saw that Mo Wenli was injured, they immediately rushed forward and took the opportunity to kill Mo Wenli.

Although Mo Wenli is the first person in the younger generation, he can no longer burst out with his strong combat power after killing so many alien saints. In addition, he is injured on his body, so he is soon chased by a group of alien masters.

There is murderous aura everywhere in the void, and blood will fall from time to time.

"Let's attack separate and leave him with no way out." A saint of alien race shouted loudly.

Suddenly, dozens of alien saints surrounded Mo Wenli from all directions, and then joined forces to kill him.

"Sher!"

Mo Wenli had scars on his shoulders, and all the bones were exposed, and he was so painful that he only bared his teeth.

"boom!"

Just as Mo Wenli was separated from the gods, a saint of alien race attacked him from behind, causing Mo Wenli to severely hurt him.

"puff!"

Mo Wenli's mouth was bleeding and his body was shaking.

"Senior Brother!" Luo Chen's eyes turned red.

"Senior Brother, you have to hold on!" The disciples of the Sword God Temple were all worried. If it weren't for the low cultivation level, they would have rushed out to fight the alien race to the death.

A saint of alien race found the right time and raised the 10,000-pound copper hammer in his hand, ready to smash Mo Wenli to death, but as soon as he raised the hammer, the back of his head was hit hard and shattered on the spot, even his soul turned into a blood dance.

"Who?" The saints of the alien race were so scared that they looked up and stared at Mo Wenli's rear and shouted loudly. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!