Hundreds of shadows of sword whips intertwined together, blooming with terrifying power, which was simply not comparable to the shadow of just one sword whip before.
The faces of those powerful immortals in the Third Ring Sea around them became extremely solemn, and they actually took several steps back again, unable to avoid the shadows of hundreds of sword whips.
But it wasn't over yet, Sun Rourou started kneading again, gave a cold shout and said: "Ning!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hundreds of sword and whip shadows flew up like snowflakes. After a while, the hundreds of sword and whip shadows formed a big net!
A terrifying web woven by... countless shadows of swords and whips!
boom!
An unprecedented sense of oppression swept from the sword-whip net to all around. Everyone's hearts trembled, and they felt that a huge hand was invisibly added above their heads, pressing them down tightly.
Their faces turned pale and their stress doubled.
Whether it is Xu Siya, An Xingwen, the two survivors, or those powerful monks from the Third Ring Sea, they all feel the same way!
It seems that this sword-whip net is like a sky net descended from the sky, and is about to suppress all living creatures under the sky.
"The sky net is vast, sparse and not leaking!"
"And this girl's sword and whip net will not miss you. You will die under this net and be strangled by countless sword and whip shadows!"
Sun Rourou looked at Mo Chuan, with a sneer on her beautiful face.
She raised her hand and waved, and the sword whip net quickly flew out and fell towards Mo Chuan at an extremely fast speed.
"Why bother?"
However, facing the menacing and terrifying sword-whip net, Mo Chuan just shook his head, remaining unmoved and indifferent to the extreme.
Soon, the sword whip net came to Mo Chuan's head and fell hard, trying to catch him all.
But at this moment, the black crack in the space in front of Mo Chuan once again released its mysterious power. The falling sword whip net did not have time to cover Mo Chuan, and he was immediately sucked into the black crack, just like before.
Like the shadow of the sword and whip, it disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, with a clang, the giant sword in Sun Rourou's hand fell to the ground. The sneer on her face completely froze, and she was completely stunned.
Why? Why is this happening?!
It can be said that the Sword Whip Net is the final trick she used to use the Sword Whip Concept. It is many times stronger than the previous Sword Whip Shadow, but why... was it still sucked away by the black crack?!
At this moment, Sun Rourou's Taoist heart completely collapsed. Could it be that the sword-whip concept that she had worked so hard to understand couldn't even kill a human with five apertures?!
Around them, the monks in the third-ring sea area were also a little surprised. At this moment, they felt relaxed all over. The huge sense of oppression just now disappeared. This meant that the sword and whip net... had indeed disappeared!
And the initiator of all this is Mo Chuan!
This shocked them so much!
Over Xianguo Island.
"..." Jian Qi's expression was completely stiff and he couldn't say a word. He looked at Mo Chuan in the mirror, and a burning feeling appeared on his face again.
He also said just now that Mo Chuan blocked the shadow of the sword and whip, but it was just a fluke, and it was impossible for him to really have the strength to compete with his young lady.
He even declared that Mo Chuan would die, and scolded the big guys in the Fourth Ring Sea area, asking them to appreciate Mo Chuan's fall.
But now, he... was slapped in the face by Mo Chuan again!
Around them, the other Xuanxian guards and the big guys from the Fourth Ring Sea also looked extremely dull, frightened by Mo Chuan's performance.
Fairy Fruit Island, core area.
Sun Rourou was in a daze, and she barely came back to her senses. She picked up the giant sword from the ground in despair, and then stared at the black crack in front of Mo Chuan. She was very unwilling and asked in a vicious voice:
"What exactly is this black crack?"
Whether it was the shadow of the sword whip or the sword whip net, they all disappeared into the black crack. Sun Rourou was both afraid of and hated this black crack.
"Why ask me? Don't you already have the answer in your heart?" Mo Chuan glanced at Sun Rourou and responded calmly.
Hearing this, Sun Rourou's expression changed drastically. Earlier, when she saw Mo Chuan drawing black cracks in the air, she wondered whether the black cracks were space cracks!
But immediately, she rejected this idea, joking, how stable the space in the fairy world is!
If you want to destroy the space of the Immortal Realm and create space cracks, let alone Mo Chuan, a human immortal with five orifices, even she, an immortal with nine orifices, or even a quasi-immortal king, can't do it!
Only the true power of the Immortal King can break the space of the Upper Immortal Realm and form space cracks!
And Mo Chuan is not an Immortal King, so the black cracks cannot be space cracks at all!
But now, seeing the black cracks absorbing the Sword Whip Shadow and Sword Whip Net one after another, Sun Rourou changed her mind.
The black crack is so mysterious, I'm afraid... it's really a space crack!