Ancient Gods

A few months ago, Mo Yang, Xu Qing and others entered the strongman's dojo and obtained two sword techniques from the remaining stone tablets. Although the sword techniques were incomplete, the power of these two sword techniques was extraordinary.

Mo Yang guessed that this nameless sword technique must be a set of real imperial techniques, and it was created specifically for killing, because the murderous intention was too terrifying.

At this time, the skill was running, and the silver-white halberd was covered in blood, and a boundless killing aura filled the air.

At this moment, countless cultivators watching the battle had a terrible illusion, as if time and space had been torn apart forever, and an unparalleled sword light carrying the power of destruction came crushing to destroy everything in the world.

Many cultivators were sweating on their foreheads, staring at the air, feeling a strong sense of suffocation.

Even Jiang Mingxue, who was standing in the crowd, was horrified at this time. She had great attainments in the way of swordsmanship, and the sword skills she practiced were also extraordinary. However, she felt the boundless killing aura at this time, which made her afraid. I feel extremely palpitated.

"What kind of sword art is this? How can it have such a terrifying killing aura..."

Jiang Mingxue murmured to herself, she didn't know if she could withstand the blow if it were her...

In mid-air, Mo Yang was also frightened at this time. He had thought before that using the power of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons to activate these two nameless sword techniques, the power of the sword techniques should be greatly enhanced, but he did not expect that just The murderous aura immediately doubled.

The true energy in his dantian continued to surge out, and the violent power made him feel a little difficult to control. The silver-white halberd in his hand was completely dyed blood red, looking indescribably weird.

As the brilliance on the halberd became more and more dazzling, it directly dyed the entire space into blood red. In the alluring haze of light, strange pictures emerged.

You can vaguely see some vague corpses lying on the ground...

Outside the Imperial City, there was a dead silence. Everyone stood frozen on the spot, and countless eyes were fixed in the mist.

This strange scene surprised several strong men who were watching the battle in the imperial city. In the carved attic, the old monster's face couldn't help but change slightly. His eyes were filled with brilliance, and he kept staring at the battlefield.

In the diffuse light mist, the picture gradually became clearer, but it was still unclear, but it could be seen that it was an ancient battlefield. It was a real picture of bones filling the mountain and blood flowing... the entire ancient battlefield. It's so vast that you can't see the edge at a glance.

Invisibly, you can even smell the pungent smell of blood coming towards your face, with an endless sense of desolation and chill...

"rise……"

At this moment, Mo Yang shouted loudly, waking everyone up.

He picked up the halberd with both hands, as if he had stirred up the entire ancient battlefield. The alluring bloody killing light surged. As Mo Yang picked up the halberd and slashed it down, a dazzling brilliance rushed out from the halberd. .

This weapon that was sacrificed by a strong man in the Great Saint Realm actually made a series of soft noises at this moment, and was torn apart by the terrifying power...

At the same time, Duan Chenxiang also picked up the demon sword and slashed it hard.

The two killing lights met in an instant, and the dazzling rays of light exploded, instantly turning the world into blood red. The boundless killing aura burst out and swept in all directions. Except for the imperial city that was enveloped by the light curtain, the dissipated The wave swept directly over a radius of ten miles.

There were screams of exclamation, and the cultivators who were watching were flying back in fear, and the green mountain that was so close was flattened.

There was no loud noise that shook the sky, but the entire sky was directly enveloped by bloody light, and the void collapsed, as if it was returning to chaos.

No one knew the result of this blow. The dissipating air wave was too terrifying, the infinite sword intent flowed, and the bloody light enveloped the entire battlefield, making it impossible for sight to penetrate...

Whether it was Duan Chenxiang or Mo Yang, they used forbidden methods. With such methods, one blow could determine the outcome, and even determine life and death.

Some cultivators retreated dozens of miles away, looking at the mist of light with horrified faces...

If no one had witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would have dared to believe that this scene was actually caused by the fight between two young juniors. The scene was second to none, especially the methods used by the two seemed to have far exceeded the scope of the Great Sage. If it were replaced by a Heavenly Sage, I'm afraid I'll be shocked too.

I don’t know how long it took for the dust that was shaken into the air to fall away, and the bloody brilliance that shrouded the air faded, and the scene on the battlefield emerged before everyone’s eyes.

The ground is riddled with holes. It seems that the air waves have directly cut away several meters deep. The entire land seems to have been dug up three feet. There are two huge ravines lying there. Everything is no longer what it was before. .

But in mid-air, there were no figures of Mo Yang and Duan Chenxiang...

However, some cultivators could faintly see some broken flesh and blood scattered on the broken battlefield.

Although the blood light dissipated, no one dared to step forward to check. They just stared at the battlefield riddled with doubts.

And in the attic in the imperial city, a sigh came from the old monster's mouth. What he lamented was not the amazing scene of this battle, but that all this was caused by two juniors.

The old man on the side withdrew his gaze, and after a few breaths of silence he said, "It turns out to be a lose-lose ending..."

The old monster frowned slightly and said: "One is in the Third Realm of the Great Sage, and the other is in the Ninth Realm. This result is enough to shock the world!"

"Old monster, what kind of sword technique did that kid perform? Why is it so weird? Even I didn't understand it. It can push his power to a whole new level?" The old man frowned and looked at the old monster, his face filled with tears. doubts.

"It's not just the sword technique, but the sword technique alone is not so strong. He used another set of skills to stimulate the sword technique with the power of taboo!" The old monster silently glanced at the battlefield and said.

"He did this on the one hand to obtain the strongest power, and on the other hand he was deliberately covering it up. He was very cautious and seemed unwilling to be seen through by others!"

The old monster then added this sentence.

Although he was far away, everything on the battlefield was obviously seen by him without any error.

"No wonder...what kind of reincarnation is this kid? Why is it getting more and more difficult to see through...even if it is him, can he really cultivate such a monster?" The old man said with a complicated expression.

At this time, on the battlefield, two groups of light appeared at a distance of dozens of feet, and then flesh and blood continued to glow around, and then gathered towards the two groups of light.

Seeing this scene, everyone was a little bit unbelievable. Could it be that the bodies of the two people were directly shattered by the previous blow?

Otherwise, how could such a scene appear.