Chapter 387
A gust of black wind roared in, Su Luo squinted his eyes, waved his right hand, and flicked away gently, as if sweeping away an unimportant thing.

Then, he brought Bai Qianqian to the peak that was split in two.

Before their feet touched the ground, they saw countless streams of black air constantly attacking everyone.

These black qi are all derived from the God Demon Sword, shaped like a long black tentacles, especially when wriggling, it looks very unfriendly.

It seemed to see countless black caterpillars dancing wildly in mid-air.

Regarding this, Bai Qianqian expressed a little disgust, and her face turned greener.

At this time, Zhang Junfeng and the others were vigorously waving the sharp long swords in their hands, cutting off the attacking black energy one by one.

But even if they cut off one after another, new ones would soon emerge.

Cutting down endlessly like this consumes a lot of physical and spiritual energy.

"What the hell are these dark things? I can't finish cutting them, I'm so annoying!" Liu Qingfeng complained impatiently as he swung his sword to cut them cleanly.

On the other hand, Zhang Junfeng still maintained the appearance of being exiled from the fairy dust.

After cutting off the black energy in front of him, Zhang Junfeng slowly flew down from mid-air to Liu Qingfeng's side, and replied: "They are all monsters derived from the energy of gods and demons, if you only use brute force to cut them off, it is It's never finished."

After hearing this, Liu Qingfeng angrily cut off some black air, and hurriedly asked Zhang Junfeng: "Then what should we do?"

"Only by subduing the manipulators can they disappear completely."

While speaking, Zhang Junfeng swung the Chenxue sword in his hand again, and swept forward gracefully, cutting off the many black qi in front of him.

"It's Mo Beichuan." Liu Qingfeng immediately glared at the instigator in the distance.

At this time, the God Demon Sword was inserted upright on the central magic circle of Pangu Mountain.

And Mo Beichuan was standing next to the God Demon Sword, holding the dragon pattern hilt tightly in his right hand, and kept injecting a large amount of God Demon Qi into the God Demon Sword.

There are still six obvious big cracks on the ground of the big magic circle.

But they are shrinking a little bit.

The five outer peaks gradually approached the center of the magic circle as the cracks narrowed.

Seeing that the grand plan to merge the six worlds is about to succeed, Mo Beichuan said happily: "It's useless, the God Demon Sword has activated the Pangu magic circle, and you useless ants can't stop their merger at all. From now on, I, Mo Beichuan, have the final say on the world!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned pale, and some fear was unconsciously revealed in their eyes.

"Hahaha!" Mo Beichuan looked at these fearful gazes with great satisfaction, raised his head and laughed loudly.

His laughter was three parts complacent and seven parts crazy.

"Crazy!" Bai Qianqian couldn't help complaining.

"Oh~, Bai Daozun is here too?" Mo Beichuan noticed Bai Qianqian standing in the crowd at a glance, and then said happily, "It seems that you are all right now, and you have returned to your previous appearance. I am so happy!"

The weasel paid New Year's greetings to the chicken, but he didn't have a good heart.

Bai Qianqian continued to maintain a frosty look, Gao Leng did not respond to him a word.

Mo Beichuan was not angry at all, and even teased Bai Qianqian with great interest: "Sure enough, this cold look is more suitable for you, it is very pleasing to the eye, no matter how many times you watch it, I will never get tired of it. "

(End of this chapter)

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