typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1863 The Great Swordsman King

Chapter 1863 The Great Sword Emperor

Qingling frowned slightly, with a trace of anger on her face.

"Is this the Thunder Ape?

The breath is so powerful.”

The fifth Piaoxu sighed with emotion.

"It is indeed powerful. Among the demon clan, those who can achieve half-step to transcend the tribulation realm are all the strongest in the clan."

Qingling said with a solemn expression.

Soon, powerful auras rose into the sky. Since they had been discovered, there was no need for those people to hide.

In almost just a few seconds, these people arrived near the deep pool, hanging in the air, overlooking the Fifth Piaoxu and Qingling below.

Of the four groups of people just now, three groups left and returned, and they also invited a supreme elder from the sect to come.

The Needle Wolf Emperor invited the Thunder Ape.

"Haha, Qingling, why are you standing with this woman?

Could it be that it has been subdued? I have invited Thunder Ape, come over here quickly."

The Needle Wolf Emperor said proudly.

"Who I am with has nothing to do with you. This is my territory. Who allowed you to break in?"

Qing Ling said in a deep voice that she would not back down even after reaching this point.

"We are here to save you, so don't be disrespectful."

A strange expression flashed across the Needle Wolf Emperor's face, but he didn't expect that Qingling would really be surrendered by that strong man, and now he was breathing out his anger with the other person.

"It should be that you don't know how to show appreciation. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave after a while. Do you think you can be so arrogant in front of Mr. Mo after calling for help?"

Qingling sneered.

Now, she believes in Mo Hai even more. At least if Mo Hai takes away her magic medicine, he will give her benefits. But if it is taken away by this group of people, she will not only lose any benefit, but may also be killed.

"Haha, it turns out his surname is Mo. Let him come out quickly. He's very brave. He's still here and won't leave. Do you really think that no one in this world can deal with him?"

The black-shirted swordsman who was defeated by Mo Hai's sword spoke angrily.

This time he called over the supreme elder of the sect and formed an alliance with other masters to kill Mo Hai, which would be a piece of cake.

You must know that among the top sects in Zhongtian Territory, the cultivation level of the Half-step True Immortal Realm is at the level of Supreme Elder. Such a strong man will definitely succeed immediately.

"You definitely can't deal with me. You are just a defeated general under Mr. Mo, but you still dare to come here and act arrogantly. If Mr. Mo hadn't been merciful, you would have been completely destroyed."

Fifth Piaoxu said.

"A Mahayana monk dares to yell in front of me."

The black-shirted swordsman's eyes darkened and he took action directly. The dignity of a high-level Tribulation Realm powerhouse did not tolerate any provocation.

Fifth Piaoxu's heart was shocked, and an unprecedented pressure enveloped her, but she would not give in easily. Even if the opponent was in the high-level Tribulation Realm, she would not sit back and wait for death.

Before Fifth Piaoxu could take action, the water in the deep pool exploded, and a white light suddenly flew out, flying directly towards the black-robed swordsman.

The expression of the swordsman in black changed suddenly. He naturally knew what it was. He had been defeated by this sword before.

Because of the shock in his heart, the swordsman in black was slowed down by one tenth of a second, so he didn't even have a chance to take action and was directly blasted into pieces by the sword light.

Even if he is in the high-level Tribulation Realm and can achieve immortality in body and soul, this is only relative. If Mo Hai wants to kill him, it will only take an instant. This is not on the same level at all.

Before anyone could react, the black-shirted swordsman was killed. He was completely killed, and not a trace of his soul was left behind.

"Bold, dare to be presumptuous in front of my great Hun Dao Emperor."

The Supreme Elder next to the black-shirted swordsman reacted and roared angrily. He turned his hand and found a long sword with the aura of chaos flowing on it. He did not fight with Mo Hai's day sword, but directly faced it.

Cut off the deep pool.

The power of this sword, if it were really struck on a deep pool, would evaporate the water in the deep pool in an instant, leaving behind a thousand-mile abyss.

Since the monks in the Half-step True Immortal Realm have something to do with the word "Xian", their strength is naturally very important. But unfortunately, whether it is the Half-Step True Immortal Realm or the pseudo-real Immortal Realm, in the final analysis, it is not a true Immortal Realm, and it is impossible to truly explore time and space.

In the final analysis, their understanding of time and space is still at the superficial stage.

Mo Hai is not even afraid of a true fairyland, let alone a half-step to a true fairyland.

Zhou Jian flew back and set up a sword field formation within a few miles of the deep pool. The Great Hun Sword Emperor's sword fell and was directly bounced away, making it impossible to break through the sword field formation.

The expression of the Great Hun Sword Emperor changed. His sword was not merciful and he couldn't even break through the opponent's sword formation.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next