Eight hundred and ninetieth chapter asylum(2/2)
The violent sword intent erupted like a volcano, and it burst into his body wildly, sweeping across all directions!
"Sword-controlling techniques, thousands of swords are launched at the same time!"
The long sword in Jianzhu's hand roared into the sky, and with a slight tremor, it divided into thousands of long swords, each of which was solid as if it were substance, with a strong sword intent!
Like a long sword rushing down from the sky, trying to crush everything.
Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, revealing a little admiration. With his vision, he could naturally see that his supernatural powers were extraordinary.
Unfortunately, the people in front of them have insufficient cultivation and have not been able to achieve their ultimate ability, otherwise it will be difficult.
He raised his hand and punched him again.
boom--
The violent power turned into a giant dragon that rose against the sky, with ferocious claws and hideous scales as lifelike. With a swing of its huge tail, it directly broke into the thousands of sword shadows!
Bang—
Bang—
With loud noises, sword shadows shattered, but the phantom of the dragon being slashed was not damaged at all. In a blink of an eye, the entire sword river was forcibly broken through, opened its mouth and went straight to Jianzhu to swallow it.
Suddenly, a figure covered in a black robe appeared in front of Jianzhu, raised his hand and pointed forward.
Buzz —
A terrifying sword intent burst out and pierced through the entire dragon, shattering its body in its breath!
"Elder Shadow!" Jian Zhu was happy and then showed shame, "I am incompetent, please punish me!"
The figure in the black robe waved his hand slightly, his voice squeaking and calm, "There is a huge difference in cultivation, so why is there any mistake?"
He looked up, his eyes suddenly brightened, and two sword shadows appeared, as if they were about to penetrate Mo Yu's mind. "I, the elder of the Sword Sect, I don't know who the sacred is?"
As he spoke, the aura of the king slowly emanated. Although it was only a primary level, the domineering sword cultivator still made the whole world suddenly quiet, without any sound.
Mo Yu frowned and said, "I was sorry for killing a first-level sword cultivator of the God King, but now his cultivation has not recovered and he is unwilling to expose too much." Otherwise, he will inevitably attract attention from all parties and may reveal his identity."
After a moment of thought, he bowed and said, "See the Sword King. I was rescued by Qin Ming of the Qin family a few days ago, so I took action to protect the Qin family and had no intention of making things difficult for the Sword Sect."
As he said that, a kingly aura that was not weaker than this person emanated from him.
The two king-level auras, one is endless, and the other is domineering and arrogant, intertwined above the sky, causing the storm to change!
Terrible pressure spread throughout the world.
"King Step!" Elder Xu's heart trembled and his face was pale.
The figure in the black robe was slightly silent. He was not afraid of the ordinary king level, but he felt a great threat in Mo Yu.
After pondering for a while, he turned around and said, "Xu Yuan, what this fellow Taoist said is correct?"
Elder Xu's body stiffened and hurriedly said, "The villain is not clear about this matter, so it's up to Yun and Liu families to say that."
He turned and whispered, "Sword King asked, you won't answer truthfully!"
Yun Shengtian looked frightened and his body trembled. Although he had a very bad premonition in his heart, he did not dare to hide it. He said in a trembling voice: "Return...Report to the Sword... Lord Sword King, the matter is indeed...so true."
The figure in the black robe relaxed his heart. As long as it was not targeting the Sword Sect, that would be great.
After all, the appearance of a strange king level is enough to touch the tense nerves of the entire Sword Sect.
He thought for a moment and bowed, "Since fellow Taoist protecting the Qin family, my Sword Sect will give you a face to expose the matter. In the future, my Sword Sect promises that no one will come to provoke again, but please don't pursue the Huoyun Sect, either."
This is the bottom line, otherwise a king-level rank would force the Sword Sect to be unable to protect its forces. Isn’t it a slap in the face?
Mo Yu knew this, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes."
"Okay, since that's the case, the Sword Sect said goodbye." The figure in the black robe shone with her sleeves and moved away directly with the sword bamboo.
Elder Xu's face was pale. How dare he stay for a long time now? "Little... the villain took his leave!"
As he said that, no matter Yun, the four of Liu and his family begged for their eyes, turned around and left.
Mo Yu withdrew his breath and his eyes fell coldly, "Now, it's our turn to do it."
Chapter completed!