Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

No wonder Mo Yu would ask this, it was really the same tone of this slaughtering man who spoke and Luo Wuxin.

A man is there talking to himself, not caring about the answers of others, as if he had been killed by him.

This made him wonder how the other party’s master was educated.

Tianjizi on the side took advantage of the two of them to look around while they were talking, wanting to see if there was a chance to escape.

However, the hundred disciples of Senluo Hall had a strong aura and separated in mid-air, sealing this area without leaving any flaws.

This old way is even more desperate.

Zhu Cangsheng looked at Mo Yu and said indifferently, “Your last words are over?” ”

Mo Yu sighed lightly, deeply feeling the communication barrier with the other party, he held it with one hand, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife was used again.

The folding fan in his hand disappeared at the same time, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the killing cangsheng.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth froze at this moment, and the gaze of the slaughter also became fierce.

He raised one hand and condensed into a sword finger, and the pitch-black demonic energy around him gathered, turning into thirteen black-glowing demon swords, and the breath of each demon sword was terrifying.

Without warning, a pitch-black sword light suddenly fell, and it was as fast as a shock.

Zheng!

With a sword sound, heaven and earth trembled, and the ground was split under this sword light, and a sword mark only two fingers wide appeared on the ground, extending infinitely into the distance.

“Dodged!” Qiu Cangsheng’s gaze froze, a cold light suddenly appeared beside him, an unstoppable sword light fell, everything solidified, and heaven and earth were divided.

At this moment, in the perception of the slaughter, heaven and earth became sluggish, and the color of all things faded, leaving only the sword.

He was slightly startled in his heart, but he did not panic.

The thirteen demon swords beside him appeared at the same time, the sword body shook lightly, he flipped his hand to hold a mouthful, and the long sword swung out.

Clang!

The sword will shadow, and the two rays of light in the slow space collide.

With a soft sound, the invisible power spread rapidly, and the brows of the slaughter were slightly wrinkled, and he actually formed a stalemate with the other party for a short time.

As soon as his mind moved, the twelve demon swords beside him shook in unison, and the swords shook into the air, tearing the sky curtain, and the sluggish space was cut together.

With a soft drink, twelve mouthfuls of demon sword fish burst out and stabbed down at the same time.

Mo Yu’s figure retreated instantly, but these magic swords were like psychics chasing after him.

The three-pointed and two-edged knife kept swinging out in his hand, and in an instant, the fire burst out, and the twelve demon swords were continuously shot away, but they turned in the air and stabbed again, endlessly.

The battle between the two was too fast, and the people watching the battle did not even see how the two clashed, only saw Mo Yu wielding a three-pointed and two-edged knife, constantly knocking the demon sword away.

The twelve demon swords continued to stab from the tricky direction, but they could not break through the sword light in Mo Yu’s hand, and from a distance, it was like a thousand sword shadows hanging into the sky, and it was indescribably shocking.

And every time there was a fight, a sword qi was knocked away, and in an instant, the sword intent dispersed for nine days, and the ground shook and began to crack inch by inch.

The hundred Senluo Hall disciples had a tacit understanding, obviously expecting this scene, and they all rose up and went to a higher place.

They spread out for hundreds of miles, forming a magic seal in each other’s hands, connecting breaths, and not protecting anything, but working together with each other to avoid the aftermath.

They have divine powers to protect themselves, but they have suffered from the Tianjizi and Linglong below, their strength is not strong, and now in the face of the aftermath of two powerhouses equivalent to the Nine Heavens of the Cave Heaven Realm, they are suddenly in danger.

Fortunately, this old Dao has been walking the world for many years and has some inventory in his hand, so he took out the previous gossip mirror, and took a picture of it, and the hazy light shrouded the two masters and apprentices.

Although this light was hazy, it was extremely tough, plus it was only an aftermath, it was not aimed at them, and it could resist for a short time.

The afterglow from the corner of Mo Yu’s eyes retracted on the two of them, and another sword light struck, which was instantly shot away by him.

But the sword light was getting faster and faster, and it was getting more and more fierce, and even he felt a lot of pressure.

“Eighteenth on the list.”

He secretly said in his heart, but he was not panicked, not to mention that he still had 460,000 qi luck values in his hand as a hole card, just Yang Jian himself, and it was far from the limit.

On the contrary, this kind of cheerful battle is in line with Yang Jian’s character, and in this kind of battle, the fit can be greatly improved.

The Dao sword qi was overflowing, submerged into the dark four directions, a mountain peak thousands of miles away in the east, suddenly broke in silence, the mountain peak fell, and the cut was smooth.

In the west, a waterfall, in an instant, the waterfall stopped flowing and was actually split in two.

There was a brief silence, and the mountain where the waterfall was located fell and was stopped and broken.

Holding a sword in his hand, his left hand condensed into a sword finger, he constantly manipulated the twelve demon swords to launch continuous attacks.

But Mo Yu held steadily, and so far he has not revealed any flaws.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: “Mythical people, some strength. ”

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand was raised, and the wind and clouds were surging, and the pitch-black light wrapped around the sword body.

“Demon Sword, break the world!”

He drank lightly, the long sword in his hand was cut out, a sword fell, the sword light was amazing, everything was divided, as if in front of this sword, even the world was cut in two.

Mo Yu raised his head instantly, the pitch-black sword light in his eyes was extremely clear, and his eyebrows jumped slightly, feeling threatening.

With a light drink, the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand rose a little into the air, and the spiritual power of the whole body surged wildly, and the blade body flashed with brilliant light.

Clang!

A sound of gold and iron spread around, and with the sound, the ground shattered like a spider’s web, spreading infinitely to the outside world, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles…

Thundered!

Under the two of them, the earth dragon surged, forming an amazing earthquake, affecting tens of thousands of miles.

The fierce beasts in countless nights were awakened, countless wild fox demons looked up at the sky, and the ground was torn under their feet, this moment was like the end of the world, but they themselves could not know what happened.

An unknown number of wild beasts frantically flee in the hope of escaping this catastrophe, but they are often swallowed by the torn earth at the beginning.

Inkstone City, at nightfall, has fallen silent, and most of the people in the city have long slept peacefully.

But at this time, the earth trembled, the invisible aftermath hit, the entire city was trembling, and the invisible energy on the city wall was naturally stimulated, forming an invisible barrier and temporarily stabilizing the city.

In the City Lord’s Mansion, the Ink Stone City Lord, who was sleeping, immediately opened his eyes, rolled over and got out of bed, and quickly ran out.

While running him, he drank and asked: “What happened, but there is a great desolate demon beast attacking the city?” ”

A master under him had already greeted him and said, “City Lord, the attack is not from the Great Wilderness. ”

While talking, the two climbed to the highest part of the city lord’s mansion, looking southeast, their pupils shrunk.

I saw that about a thousand miles southeast, an invisible sword qi rose up into the sky, and the terrifying sword intent shook, as if it was going to cut off heaven and earth.

The Ink Stone City Lord gasped and shouted in a lost voice: “Demon Sword Sword Intent, it is the thirteenth hall master of Senluo Hall, who is he fighting against?” ”

No one answered.

And in the very center of the fight, Mo Yu smashed the sword qi with one sword, maintaining the posture of stabbing out a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

The corner of the half-empty Killing Cangsheng’s mouth sneered, and in the sound of the sword, twelve demon swords had arrived beside Mo Yu.

He didn’t have time to change his tactics.