Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1924 Peerless Sword

After seeing this scene, Jiang Mo frowned slightly.

Because, from the colorful thunder and mercury-like flames, he felt a force of destruction.

What's more, the tyranny of this destructive power is not weaker than the peerless fierce fire.

"If I'm not mistaken, this so-called Heavenly Fire Profound Thunder is also a strange object that absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon."

"Possesses the terrifying power to destroy the world!"

Jiang Mo took a deep breath and said to himself.

Rumble!
The colorful thunder released the terrifying power of heaven, and the sound was deafening, like the roar of a god.

When a streak of colorful thunder fell to the ground, an elder of the Blood Moon Hall whose strength had reached the Martial Saint Realm was destroyed without even making a sound, and his body and spirit disappeared instantly between heaven and earth.

At the moment when the colorful thunder and the mercury flame met, a black and white energy beam escaped outward.

From the black and white energy beams, Jiang Mo felt a sense of danger.

"Xuanyuan Guang, that bastard, does he want to die together?"

After Qingyangzi noticed the change in the battlefield, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in a broken voice.

Even he sensed a destructive power brewing from the Skyfire Profound Thunder.

If that destructive force erupts, the few great emperors and powerhouses present will definitely be affected.

"I'll stop this ghost clan, Zishan Sword Master, you go and stop Xuanyuan Guang!" Qing Yangzi gritted his teeth and said.

Although, with Qingyangzi's strength, it would be very difficult to stop the bleeding emperor, but there is no other way right now.

it's the only way.

Otherwise, once Xuanyuanguang had brewed the Heavenly Fire and Thunder, once it broke out, Jiang Mo would definitely be involved.

Even Jiang Mo would be in danger if he was involved in the storm of fire and thunder.

From Qingyangzi's point of view, it doesn't matter whether Xuanyuan Guang and the bleeding emperor can be killed, the important thing is that Jiang Mo has to survive.

Tianshengdao Palace cannot be without a helmsman.

"Can you stop him?" Zishan sword master Liu raised his eyebrows and asked.

She and Qing Yangzi teamed up, but they could barely gain the upper hand, if she left, Qing Yangzi would definitely not be able to hold back.

"It's okay, I'm an old bone, even if I fall here, there's no pity." Qingyangzi smiled.

After the words fell, Qingyangzi's figure jumped, and he flew towards the bleeding emperor.

"You are really courting death. Do you dare to try to compete against this emperor by yourself?"

The blood-dropping emperor said coldly.

In the palm of his hand, he held a sword about three feet long.

The whole body of the sword was bright red, like fresh blood, exuding a strong evil spirit.

This sword, called the Blood-Dripping Sword, is a magic weapon left by an ancient demon clan.

It is with this sword that the blood-dropping emperor obtained the title of 'Blood-dropping Emperor', and made a name for himself among the ghost clan gathered by strong men.

"As long as I can hold you back, even if I die, what's the matter?" Qingyangzi smiled freely.

"Okay, since you want to seek death so much, then this emperor will grant your wish!"

The blood energy behind the blood-dropping emperor was tumbling, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood collapsing. Immediately afterwards, he slashed out with a sword, and the mighty sword light pointed directly at the center of Qingyangzi's eyebrows.

Although Qingyangzi's aura was not as powerful as the blood-dropping emperor, his state of mind was still calm.

He opened his arms and raised his hand to make a Tai Chi mudra.

boom!
The sword light and the Tai Chi handprint collided with each other.

At first, the Tai Chi handprints rotated, containing the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and gradually reduced the power of that sword glow.

But in the end, the power in the Taiji handprint was exhausted, and the sword glow rushed in, and with a bang, the Taiji handprint was shattered.

To put it bluntly, Qingyangzi's realm cultivation is not as strong as that of the bleeding emperor, otherwise, he would not suffer such a disadvantage.

boom!
The sword light pierced into Qingyangzi's body, and a blood mist exploded in front of his chest.

At this moment, the sword master Zishan Sword Master had worked so hard to condense in order to smash Xuanyuanguang's skyfire and profound thunder, the moment he saw Qingyangzi was injured, it immediately collapsed.

"Senior Zishan, I can block the fire and thunder from the sky. The old Palace Master needs your help!" Jiang Mo immediately said to Zishan Sword Master in a hurry when he saw that Qingyangzi was severely injured.

If Qingyangzi fell in the Blood Moon Palace, Jiang Mo would definitely blame himself.

"it is good."

The purple shirt sword master gritted her teeth, and tens of thousands of suspended lightsabers appeared behind her, and in an instant, they stabbed fiercely towards the position where the bleeding emperor was.

Tens of thousands of lightsabers bombarded one after another, and the momentum was truly terrifying.

It is more terrible than the collapse of mountains.

The blood-dropping emperor's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help shouting: "You woman, are you crazy?"

"Want to fight me hard?!"

However, the purple shirt sword master ignored him at all, a purple lightsaber was mixed in among the swords, and then pierced through the chest of the bleeding emperor with lightning speed.

"puff……"

The blood-dropping emperor spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of shock.

That woman actually hurt him?
As the head teacher of the Taiyin Pavilion, Zishan Sword Master specializes in practicing the strongest swordsmanship. Therefore, even the Emperor Dripping Blood couldn't stop her angry blow.

The body of the blood-dropping emperor was thrown thousands of feet away, and for a while, he was a little afraid to make a move.

If Zishan Sword Master gave such a sword again, I am afraid that he would have to explain here.

That woman who practiced the strongest kendo, you have no idea how terrifying her true strength is!
What the blood-dropping emperor didn't know was that even with the Zishan sword master's cultivation and kendo accomplishments, he couldn't use the peerless sword just now.

Because, in this case, the burden on her will be very heavy, and it will even damage her martial arts foundation.

After knocking the blood-dropping emperor back, Zishan Sword Master came to Qingyangzi's side and said, "You old guy, are you dying?"

"The three of us have a great chance of winning against the two of them."

The purple shirt sword master stared and scolded.

Qingyangzi smiled wryly. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt that the energy between the heaven and the earth was violently fluctuating in the battlefield between Jiang Mo and Xuanyuanguang.

Xuanyuan Guang's voice resounded loudly over the Blood Moon Hall: "Jiang Mo, even if the Da Luo Jinxian descends today, it will not be able to save your life!"

As soon as the words fell, a destructive storm of heavenly fire and profound thunder erupted suddenly!
"Jiang Mo, you are the hope of Tiansheng Dao Palace, nothing will happen to you!" Qingyangzi said earnestly.

At this time, Jiang Mo's eyes were unprecedentedly dignified in the face of the skyfire and thunder storm.

"Dragon Elephant Stove!"

Jiang Mo yelled loudly, activating the fifth piece of the 36 Immortal Art Maps—the Dragon Elephant Stove Picture.

However, it is still difficult to resist the storm of heavenly fire and profound thunder just by relying on a picture of immortal power.

With this thought in mind, four unparalleled fierce fires gushed out from Jiang Mo's body and rushed into the dragon-elephant furnace...

(End of this chapter)