Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

It's no wonder that Mo Yu would ask this, it's really the tone of this killing Cangsheng's speech is exactly the same as that of Falling Wuxin.

A man talks to himself, regardless of the answers of others, as if he has been killed by him.

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

Tianjizi on the side looked around while the two were talking, wanting to see if there was a chance to escape.

However, the 100 disciples of the Senluo Hall had a strong aura, and they separated in mid-air, sealing this area without leaving any flaws.

This old way is even more desperate.

Lu Cangsheng looked at Mo Yu and said indifferently: "Your last words are finished?"

Mo Yu sighed lightly, deeply feeling the communication barrier with the other party, he held it with one hand, and the three-pointed 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 people.

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

He raised one hand and condensed into a sword finger, and the pitch-black demonic qi beside him converged, turning into thirteen magic swords glowing with black light, and the breath of each magic sword made people tremble.

Without warning, a pitch-black sword light suddenly fell, as fast as a frightening flood.

Zheng!

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

"Dodge!" Killing Cangsheng's gaze froze, a cold light suddenly appeared beside him, and an unstoppable sword light fell, everything froze, and heaven and earth were divided.

At this moment, in the perception of killing the common people, the heavens and the earth became sluggish, and the color of all things faded, leaving only the sword.

He was slightly frightened, but he did not panic.

The thirteen magic swords beside him had a sword roar at the same time, the sword body shook slightly, he turned his hand and held it, and the long sword swung out.

Clang!

The sword will be shadowed, and the two rays of light in the sluggish space collide impressively.

With a soft sound, the invisible power spread rapidly, and the slaughter Cangsheng frowned slightly, 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 together, and the sword light was hollowed out, tearing the sky canopy, and the space that connected the sluggish space was slashed together.

With a soft shout, twelve demon swordfish burst out and stabbed down at the same time.

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

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

The battle between the two was so fast that the spectators didn't even see how the two clashed, only to see Mo Yu wielding a three-pointed two-edged sword, constantly knocking the magic sword away.

The twelve magic swords kept stabbing from the tricky direction, but they couldn't break through the sword light in Mo Yu's hand, and from a distance, it was like ten thousand sword shadows hanging into the sky, and it was indescribably shocking.

And every time he fought against each other, a sword qi was knocked away, and in an instant, the sword intent dispersed for nine days, and the ground shook, and began to crumble inch by inch.

The hundred disciples of the Senluo Hall had a tacit understanding, and they obviously had expected this scene, so 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, and their breaths were connected, and they didn't protect anything, but they just joined forces with each other and were not affected by the aftermath.

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

Fortunately, this veteran has been walking the world for many years, and he has some inventory in his hand, so he took out the previous gossip mirror, and then took a photo, and the hazy light shrouded the master and apprentice.

Although this light was hazy, it was extremely tenacious, and it was only an aftermath, and it was not aimed at them, so it could be resisted 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, and he was instantly knocked away.

But the sword light was getting faster and faster, and it was getting more and more powerful, 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 held 460,000 luck points in his hand as a hole card, even Yang Jian himself, and it was far from the limit.

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

Dao Dao sword qi overflowed, submerged into the dark Quartet, a mountain peak thousands of miles away in the east, suddenly broke silently, the mountain peak fell, and the incision was smooth.

In the west, a waterfall broke off in an instant, and it was divided into two.

After a short silence, the mountain where the waterfall was located toppled and was broken together.

Lu Cangsheng held the sword in his hand, his left hand condensed into a sword finger, and constantly manipulated the twelve magic swords to launch continuous attacks.

But Mo Yu defended steadily and did not show any flaws so far.

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 suddenly raised, and the wind and clouds surged, and the pitch-black light wrapped around the sword body.

"Magic Sword, Broken World!"

He shouted softly, and the long sword in his hand slashed out, and when the sword fell, the sword light amazed the heavens and the earth, and everything was divided, as if in front of this sword, even the world was about to be broken into two.

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

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

Clang!

A sound of gold and iron rang 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 move of the two, the earth dragon surged, and an amazing earthquake was formed, affecting tens of thousands of miles.

Countless nights of fierce beasts were awakened, countless wilderness fox demons looked up at the sky, the ground tore under their feet, this moment seemed like the end of the world, but they themselves had no way of knowing what had happened.

Countless beasts frantically flee in the hope of escaping the catastrophe of the world, but they are often swallowed up by the torn earth at the beginning.

Ink Stone City was silent at night, and most of the people in the city had already fallen asleep peacefully.

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

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

As he ran, he asked, "What happened, but there is a great desolate demon beast attacking the city?"

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

The two of them climbed to the top of the City Lord's Mansion as they spoke, and looked in the southeast direction, their eyes shrinking.

I saw that about a thousand miles to the southeast, an invisible sword aura rushed into the sky, and the terrifying sword intent vibrate, as if it was about to cut off the heavens and the earth.

The Moshi City Lord gasped and shouted, "Demon Sword Sword Intent, it's the Thirteenth Hall Lord of the Senluo Palace, who is he fighting against?"

No one answered.

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

A sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the mid-air slaughtering Cangsheng, and in the sound of the sword, the twelve demon swords had already arrived beside Mo Yu.

He didn't have time to change his tactics.