Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 935 The stalemate is broken!
This finger contained an astonishing power of thunder and lightning, as well as terrifying power, and its speed and power had reached a frightening level.

One of the demon cultivators didn't even have time to react. He was pierced by lightning fingers on the spot and exploded into a cloud of blood.

"This"

Seeing this, the other two stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what had just happened.

One finger.

With just one finger, the opponent killed his companion conveniently.

You know, they are all high-level martial artists in the Human Sovereign Realm.

Feeling the power of this finger, the faces of the two turned pale. The kid in front of them was not a sixth-layer human emperor at all, but a semi-sacred powerhouse with terrifying strength.

Thinking of this, the two immediately realized the danger, and fear appeared in their pupils.

Swish!
Swish!
Without hesitation, the two immediately separated tacitly.
From left to right, they pumped their true energy with all their strength, running like crazy.

"Everyone in the Demon Cult must die!"

Murderous intent flashed in Tang Chen's eyes.

He stood in the air, his figure didn't move for half an inch, and he didn't chase after him.

"Heaven's Punishment Palm!"

Tang Chen surged the strength in his body, and his big hands moved in the direction where the two were fleeing, and grabbed them suddenly.

Immediately, I saw two giant hands of Dao power suddenly condensed on the top of their heads, and then directly covered them in the air.

what?
At this moment, the faces of the two changed drastically, and they were extremely terrified.

Their scalps were numb, and they felt the breath of death.

He wanted to escape, but the two giant hands contained a terrifying suction force, which kept them in place.

Afterwards, two powerful hands slammed directly on their bodies with an unstoppable momentum.

Tang Chen has Tao power, and his strength is at least dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than the martial arts at the peak of the Human Sovereign Realm, so he can naturally crush these two people.

boom!boom!
As soon as the powerful hand touched them, they instantly melted and crushed into nothingness.

Tang Chen was merciless towards the Demon Cult's martial cultivators, and he made a fierce killing move every time he made a move.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Chen's eyes were solemn, and he looked in the direction of Moyunling, and then his body flashed violently, turning into a bolt of lightning.

Moyun Ridge.

boom!boom!boom!
An astonishing explosion resounded throughout Moyun Ridge.

Inside the protective gas shield, under the leadership of Mo Keliang, everyone is making every effort to continuously provide energy for the protective gas shield.

However, the energy they provide cannot keep up with the energy consumed.

Slowly, under the ferocious attack of the Demon Cult's martial cultivators, the protective gas shield trembled violently again.

At the same time, tiny cracks began to appear on the protective gas mask.

"Everyone, don't stop, keep on attacking, this air shield can't hold it anymore!" the semi-saint of the Demon Cult shouted with cold eyes.

Hearing that the gas mask was about to fail, the members of the Devil's Cult became excited, and immediately worked harder.

Inside the protective gas hood.

Sensing some cracks in the protective gas mask, Mo Keliang's face changed drastically.

Judging from the current situation, the protective gas shield may be broken at any time.

However, he didn't want to give up because once he gave up, Moyunling would be destroyed, and thousands of Moyunling disciples would die tragically.

"Everyone, don't give up. Once the protective gas shield is broken, it will be our death." Mo Keliang shouted anxiously.

At this moment, they have exhausted all spirit crystals.

In order to sustain it for a longer period of time, he no longer cared about his own safety, and actually burned all the true energy in his body.

Burning the true essence in the body, although it can temporarily improve a lot of strength.

But you must know that this crazy behavior can damage the foundation of martial arts, and in more serious cases, it will even cause the price of a permanent collapse of the realm.

Shangguan Xuan and the other elders noticed Mo Keliang's strange behavior and understood something, their eyes immediately turned red.

For the safety of all the disciples in Moyunling, the suzerain actually put himself in danger, even though the result was still useless, he still did it.

This alone made Shangguan Xuan and other elders respect Mo Keliang.

At the same time, it also aroused their fighting spirit.

After a while, several people followed suit silently, burning the true energy in their bodies.

Not for other reasons, because Moyun Ridge is their home, and those disciples are their children.

The disciples of Moyunling also clenched their teeth, trying their best to inject the true energy in their bodies into the protective air shield.

Many people have even exhausted their true energy in their bodies, and they are struggling to support themselves by constantly swallowing pills.

As for the members of the Devil's Cult, since they were on the attacking side, they were much more relaxed than Mo Yunling and the others.

They barely consumed much real yuan.

In this way, the situation once again fell into a stalemate.

However, this stalemate was quickly broken.

Rumble!
Accompanied by the astonishing sound of crackling, the protective gas shield had more and more cracks, and it reached the critical point of breaking in a short while.

"not good!"

"Oops!"

"The protective air mask can't resist after all!"

On the side of Moyunling, the suzerain Mo Keliang, elders such as Shangguan Xuan, and disciples such as Song Yuntian and Tang Qiang all showed despair in their eyes.

boom!
A deafening explosion resounded suddenly, as if hitting the hearts of Mo Yunling and the others, making them look lonely.

Immediately afterwards, the protective gas mask burst open instantly.

"Hahaha, finally broke the gas mask!"

Seeing the explosion of the protective gas mask, the semi-holy of the Devil's Cult looked overjoyed.

"Slaughter all Moyunling martial artists, kill!"

The Demon Cult half-saint waved his arm and shouted sharply.

"kill!"

Following the decree of the half-saint of the Devil's Cult, there was a sudden shout of killing, and with a flash of their figures, they charged into Moyun Ridge accurately, and had a joyful feast of killing.

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred.

Swish!
A ray of purple light pierced the sky and flew from the void at an extremely fast speed.

This purple light is a sword light, which contains terrifying power and is powerful and powerful.

With a bang, the purple light disappeared in an instant, directly piercing through a demon cultivator, strangling him into a cloud of blood.

"who!"

The Demon Sect Wuxiu was shocked.

They never thought that someone would dare to help Mo Yunling at this time, and even killed a demon cultivator for it.

This is simply not taking the Devil's Cult seriously, and it is an act of courting death.

"Old friend, I'm late!"

At this time, a loud sound came from the distant sky.

Immediately, a figure came in a flash and appeared in the field of vision of everyone.

Standing in the air, this figure is an old man in his middle age.

He was wearing a purple robe, with half white hair, a thin and long sharp sword in his hand, and a wine gourd pinned to his waist, like a sword fairy.

He is Mo Keliang's old friend, Feng Jiutian.

"Hehe, it's not too late!"

Mo Keliang looked at Feng Jiutian and smiled wryly. After struggling for so long, they finally got support.

If they come later, they really won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)