Lawyer Zhan Zhao

The young man howled furiously, the blood-red long sword flickered, and the blood-red aura in front of him fluttered, and finally turned into a blood-red unicorn... The unicorn roared up to the sky, driving the blood-red aura in front of the young man, like a blood-red aura in front of him. As if the fire unicorn was reborn, it rushed out with a step, and rushed towards the supreme son.

The supreme son snorted coldly, and swiped the colorful long knife in his hand without any energy flashing, and the unicorn was directly annihilated into the invisible. At the same time, the supreme son appeared in the body of the boy forward.

With a slash, the young man reflexively raised the long sword in his hand, with a click, the swords intersected, and the long sword shattered instantly.The supreme son kicked out with his left foot, and directly kicked the boy flying.

Zhan Zhao roared angrily, the Mo Que sword swept across, and directly slashed down.

The Supreme Son sneered, and raised the long sword without dodging or avoiding it, and met Zhan Zhao's Mo Que sword.

"This saber is an imitation of my father's Chaos Saber... Even with your long sword, can you even block it?" The Supreme Son sneered disdainfully, and the Chaos Saber slashed down, bringing with it seven-colored rays of light, and slashed at the Demon Tower. On the sword!

There was a clanging sound, Supreme Son remained motionless, but Zhan Zhao staggered back, coughing up blood... But the Mo Que Sword was not damaged at all...

Bai Yutang hastily helped Zhan Zhao and the young man up, and the young man stared at the supreme son with a violent expression on his face.

Zhan Zhao coughed up a big mouthful of blood, but he didn't care, he just looked at the fiery red long sword in the young man's hand, could it be, is this the sword?

The Supreme Son had a serious expression on his face. He looked at the Mo Que Sword in Zhan Zhao's hand, and said hesitantly, "What kind of sword is this? It has not been damaged by the Chaos Sword?"

"This sword..." Zhan Zhao pushed Bai Yutang away, stood up, coughed up a mouthful of blood, stroked the blade of Mo Que sword with his left hand, and said, "This sword is called Mo Que...it was cast thousands of years ago The demonic sword and Juque sword were fused together... in the endless sea of ​​thunder, it was re-refined by the seniors at the beginning..."

"In the beginning!?" The Supreme Son suddenly frowned, and looked at Zhan Zhao hesitantly, "What kind of person is in the beginning? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"You don't need to know..." Zhan Zhao said coldly, "If Senior Tai Chu were here, you would be nothing more than a clown!"

"Really?" The Supreme Son sneered disdainfully, "Then wait for Taichu to come and try!"

"I'll kill you!" The young man roared fiercely, and rushed up, his hands turned into dragon claws, and grabbed the Supreme Son, "You have caused me to betray all relatives and make me enemies in the world, and I will not die with you! Never stop!"

The Supreme Son snorted coldly, "I simply don't know how to live or die!"

The Supreme Son clenched his fist suddenly, and the devilish energy gathered on his body, stirring up a situation. He smashed the boy's attack with his punch, and then hit the boy's stomach, sending him flying.

The boy fell to the ground heavily, coughing up blood loudly, his eyes lost their focus...

The young man suddenly jumped up and roared to the sky, "Why can't you let me go!? It was hard to find the enemy, and it was hard to get revenge, but the final result made me despair. I couldn't even hurt the enemy's son at all! God, what are you going to do? Why can't you obey me!?"

Bai Yutang didn't know why the boy went crazy, but Zhan Zhao had some vague guesses, but he didn't think everything through...

"It seems that there is nothing you can do..." The Supreme Son sneered, "If this is the case, then you should die here..."

Supreme Son raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Zhan Zhao and the others fiercely.

Zhan Zhao gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and raised the Mo Que sword, trying to block it, but...

"Bold!" The Demon Que Sword in Zhan Zhao's hand suddenly glowed with purple light, it shook Zhan Zhao's hand away, floated up, and made a sound...

The purple awns flickered, and the Demon Que Sword flew out like a divine sword, slashing out streams of sword energy, and hit the long knife in the Supreme Son's hand, and the seven-colored long knife made buzzing sounds, The Supreme Son couldn't help being a little horrified, he tipped his toes, and took a few steps back.

"Bold!" At this moment, Mo Que Sword seemed like a real person, and let out a voice of anger, with soaring violence, "How dare you do that!?"

"God!?" The Supreme Son shouted in horror.

Bai Yutang and the others looked at each other, a little puzzled, but Zhan Zhao suddenly realized and heaved a sigh of relief.

I remember that at the beginning Taichu reborn Bai Yuewu. From the time of demonizing people, I said that the Demon Que Sword gave birth to gods, but it was sealed by Taichu... What can I say, I can't control the power of the Demon Que Sword? , That's why it was sealed... In this way, has the god of Moque Sword broken the seal?

"This sword..." The Supreme Son looked at the Mo Que Sword with some horror, and said, "It actually gave birth to a god... No wonder it can block the attack of the imitation Chaos Sword... I see..."

"If you want to kill him, I will kill you!" Mo Que Sword floated up and down, making one after another cold voices.

"A joke!" The Supreme Son sneered, "It's just a weapon, but you dare to call yourself respectful, and you want to compete with me in vain?"

"So what about the weapon, it's enough to kill you!" The Moque sword floated up and down, releasing a cold sound, and the Moque sword flashed with purple light, turning into a phantom.

It was a purple figure, like a real body, with purple hair fluttering, exuding a monstrous arrogance from top to bottom, as if returning from a mythical battlefield, with boundless arrogance and arrogance, it gradually emerged in midair.

He is extremely handsome, his face is as clear as a sculpture, and his eyes shot out a purple light. After he appeared, a strange ring-shaped air flow circled in front of him. His eyes froze, and a hurricane followed him, and the direction of the wind was unknown. Where did he come from, and he didn't know where he was going, just like a demon god.

He grabbed the Mo Que sword and snorted coldly, "The so-called supreme son... is just at the level of a true Taiji immortal... But, I am very curious about your origin..."

"In the past few days, following Zhan Zhao, although he was sealed, he could feel everything around him... just now, for some reason, the power of the seal suddenly weakened, and a very strong source of power merged into the In the body of this deity, let this deity be able to take shape...Although I don't know your origin...But, I only know that you are a bad person, that's enough!" The purple-haired man held the magic sword and sneered, "With the help of the main body , this deity is enough to kill you today!"

"Hahaha!" The Supreme Son sneered, "It's just a weapon, and you dare to speak so brazenly, even I have never called myself a venerable...you dare to call yourself like that, and you dare to kill me...today, just Break your body..."

"Resurrect, Chaos Knife..."

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