Although the purple soul beast before was also very fierce, it was like a ball of loose sand and did not pose too much threat to Mo Qingqiu. The reason why he worked so hard was because he had to repair the formation and deal with the purple soul beast.
One wave after another is like a tide of offensives. If this continues, with his solid foundation of tens of thousands of years of hard work, he may not be able to hold on.
But now all the purple soul beasts are rushing towards him from all directions with the roar of the ancient beast, and it is not so easy to deal with. Even outside the barrier, Gu Fenghua and others can feel the purple vaguely.
The vibration of the earth in the Heavenly Prison, under the torrent of thousands of purple soul beasts gathered into a rolling torrent, everything in front seemed to be crushed into powder!
As we got closer, we were closer, the torrent of the beasts gathered into a vortex, constantly tightening, getting closer and closer to Mo Qingqiu, Gu Fenghua and others held the sword tightly, and their hearts were all raised to their throats.
In the center of the vortex, Mo Qingqiu straightened his back and raised the half-broken sword high!
The group of beasts finally came to the front of him, and dozens of purple-soul beasts roared to the sky, jumped high, and pounced towards him from different directions. The half-broken sword was also cut down at the same time.
The holy energy accumulated throughout his life was like a violent eruption of a volcano that had been sleeping for thousands of years. A circle of dazzling silver light swept across the surroundings with him as the center.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.
Along with the dozens of purple soul beasts, hundreds of purple soul beasts disappeared out of thin air. Even the earth was as flat as plowed by a plow, and like the beach after the tide receded.
Although the purple soul beast behind was not turned into nothingness by the sword, it was also seriously injured. The alive was shocked and rolled and crawled back. The vortex of the beast group that was originally shrinking was also exposed in the center.
A circle of regular round blanks.
The old figure at the center seems so majestic and so majestic!
"What a powerful strength!" Tang Junhou looked at the figure that could only look up, and said in horror and awe. He even forgot to bring out his Yelang Sect's No. 1 sect leader, who is the world's number one sect master, to compare.
Something.
Even the eldest son of Tang, who has always been the biggest, is like this, let alone Gu Fenghua and others. Looking at the old figure, everyone's eyes were filled with respect.
Because Mo Qingqiu was too easy-going, they always involuntarily regarded him as an elder, and even saw the shadow of his grandfather in him. If they accidentally ignored his identity as a lord, they ignored his
powerful.
It was not until this moment that they knew how strong and terrifying Mo Qingqiu's strength was. They could be sure that even Duan Qingyun and Changsun Luocang, who were both envoys, were definitely not his opponents!
Of course, they were not the only ones who were shocked. They were shocked by Mo Qingqiu's sword. The huge group of beasts stopped suddenly and leaned down and let out a series of low howls. They never dared to go further, except for their cruel temperament.
The wisdom of the Wuji Shengtian or the Tianji Continent is not much different, and the same kind of respect for the strong is also the same.
Mo Qingqiu stood proudly holding a sword in one hand, and continued to make handprints with the other hand. The colorful glow shone brightly, and the barrier cracks were constantly repairing.
"Roar!" The roar of the ancient ferocious beast came again.
The purple soul beasts that were originally crawling on the ground bent their backs, and the fierceness in their eyes reappeared, then shouted in unison and rushed towards Mo Qingqiu again.
Mo Qingqiu was ready, raised his right arm and slashed it down with another sword.
The sword light flew away like a meteor falling. As hundreds of purple soul beasts completely disappeared from this world, the roaring group of beasts fell silent again for a brief moment.