Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 845 Break Your Sword

"Damn it! Boy, you can actually use the destructive combat skill!" The two late-stage powerhouses looked at Mo Chen in horror. When they felt Mo Chen's rapidly recovering divine power, they came back to their senses. At this time, Venerable Dragon Slayer has long realized that this moment is the best time to attack Mochen.

"Boy, go to hell!" Venerable Dragon Slayer suddenly jumped out, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Mo Chen. The metallic aura was quite terrifying.

"Hmph, your opponent is me." Seeing Venerable Dragon Slayer coming towards Mo Chen, the sword god Yunye turned into a white streamer, which merged with the sword of the sword god in his hand, and the human sword merged with the wall, with a whoosh , coming towards Venerable Dragon Slayer.

"Damn it, Yunye, don't you don't know good from bad." Saying that, Venerable Dragon Slayer reversed his body, gave up his attack on Venerable Dragon Slayer, and turned to Yunye.

"Dang." The two swords collided, and Yunye's long sword was picked up by Venerable Dragon Slayer. Just kidding, although the sword god is strong, he still needs to be able to attack the opponent to show his terrifying power.

"Hmph, overestimate your own strength!" Although the sword god is strong, he is still very reluctant to face the top powerhouses at the peak of this level. After all, Yunye only has a cultivation level at the beginning of the first level.

"Boy, go die!" At this moment, Venerable Dragon Slayer slashed at Mo Chen with his sword.

Mo Chen was in the recovery stage, and he couldn't gather his strength to fight against it at all. In desperation, Mo Chen could only bite the bullet and raised his fist to meet him.

"Hmph, boy, I've been fooled. What I want is your arm, and I want you to taste what it's like to lose your arm." As he said, Venerable Dragon Slayer flipped his long sword slightly, and slashed at Mochen's right arm. .

"No, this guy is cheating!" Mo Chen was shocked, and his body followed Venerable Dragon Slayer's long sword sideways. However, it was still a step late, but Mo Chen reacted quickly enough. When he was on his right shoulder, he quickly raised his hand and grabbed Venerable Dragon Slayer's sword. Just kidding, although Mo Chen's physical fitness is strong, Mo Chen will not feel good if he is cut off by this sword.

"Huh, boy, you reacted fast enough to grab my sword, but I want to see if you, who have consumed so much now, can compete with me!" Said, Venerable Dragon Slayer exploded with maddening power The powerful strength drove the long sword in his hand, and pressed down on Mo Chen's shoulder bit by bit.

Mo Chen is still in the state of boiling beast blood at this time, this state will last for a full minute and 30 seconds before he can recover his cultivation base, and during this process, Mo Chen cannot condense any divine power It's against the power of Venerable Dragon Slayer, so Mo Chen grabbed the long sword of Venerable Dragon Slayer with difficulty, and watched helplessly as the sword gradually embedded itself into his own flesh and blood.

"Pavilion Master!" Seeing this, Wang Chen also rushed towards Venerable Dragon Slayer, but his opponent obviously would not let him succeed. Just as Wang Chen was distracted, his opponent slashed out with a sword. , Wang Chen obviously couldn't dodge in time, with a puff, a deep wound was left on Wang Chen's back.

"Damn it! Dragon Slayer, you die!" At this moment, Mo Chen erupted suddenly, the beast's blood boiled, and Mo Chen erupted with all his strength, and the powerful force gushed out again. Mo Chen grabbed Venerable Dragon Slayer's hand with both hands The long sword flung it away abruptly.

Mo Chen didn't dare to be negligent, so he dodged, came to Wang Chen's side, hugged him, and the power of life rushed into Wang Chen's body frantically, healing Wang Chen's injuries.

"Mo Chen, give me back my sword!" At this moment, Venerable Dragon Slayer looked at Mo Chen with gritted teeth, stomped his feet angrily, joking, the last time Mo Chen directly broke his natal artifact and let him rest for a year and a half Zai recovered, and now that his natal artifact fell into Mochen's hands, what Venerable Dragon Slayer was most worried about was that Mochen would destroy his long sword.

"Hmph, Venerable Dragon Slayer, today, I must make you pay the price!" At this moment, the 500 million troops of the God Realm Committee have already fought with the 800 million troops of the Supreme Pavilion. It looked extremely spectacular. Although the God Realm Committee used an army of 300 million, almost two of them fought against the Supreme Pavilion and one, but in the Supreme Pavilion, relying on the strong body and powerful defense of the monsters, they managed to resist.

But even so, under the great disparity in strength, the Supreme Court side is still in a state of being suppressed. Every minute and every second, there are strong people falling down.

"Ah, kid, you, what do you want to do?" Venerable Dragon Slayer's face changed, seeing Mo Chen covering the hilt of the sword with one hand and the tip of the sword with the other, Venerable Dragon Slayer knew that Mo Chen was going to destroy his natal artifact. At this time, the Suzaku sword was floating beside Mo Chen, exuding a faint temperature, and the fire of purification was circulating on the sword, and no god-level powerhouse dared to approach Mo Chen.

The injured person retreated. At this time, there were only six first-level gods who could fight on the side of the God Realm Committee. However, the remaining six were the most powerful, especially Tu Dragon is extremely difficult to deal with. As the fourth most powerful existence among the Twelve Supreme Beings of the God Realm Committee, how can it be said that it is so simple that Mo Chen can't take it down with all his strength?

"What am I going to do? You'll know soon, cut it off!" Mo Chen shouted loudly, using both hands, and saw the long sword in his hand snapped in two with a bang.

"Wow!" The artifact was damaged, and the owner would naturally be hurt. Venerable Dragon Slayer spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Boy, you, you actually destroyed my natal artifact!" Venerable Dragon Slayer said with an ugly face, looking at Mo Chen fiercely.

"Hmph, not only do I want to destroy your artifact, but I also want to kill you." After finishing speaking, Mo Chen threw the broken sword in his hand, and the hilt and tip of the sword flew towards Venerable Dragon Slayer.

Seeing this, Venerable Dragon Slayer hurriedly flew forward and tried to catch it. Although the sword was broken, as the owner of the sword, he has a way to connect it. As long as he puts it in his body to warm the sun for a few years, it can still recover.

"Tu Long, die for me!" At this time, Mo Chen shouted, taking advantage of the time when Tu Long went to catch the broken sword, Mo Chen grabbed the Suzaku sword floating beside him, with great momentum, he poofed the space Flashing, came to the top of Venerable Dragon Slayer, and slashed at Venerable Dragon Slayer.

"Damn it!" Upon seeing this, Venerable Dragon Slayer shouted that he was finished. Just when the Suzaku Sword in Mochen's hand was about to fall, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a terrifying pressure came from within the dense dark clouds. Exuding that kind of terrifying aura, Mo Chen has only felt it from Tai Ritian.

(End of this chapter)