"Linquan, A Yue, burst out with all his strength. It is not difficult for us to destroy this one who has just stepped into the seven orifices. Isn't it difficult for us?" A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Eastern girl, and she grabbed the Jiuli Fantasy Sphur in her hand, and some blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth.

Now that sword is holding Yan Cheng back, it is a great opportunity for them!

"No problem, in fact, we are standing together, the rest is not important at all." Huang Ganyue seemed to be a little silent than before. Sure enough, time will change a lot of things.

"But Mo Sheng... and Nalan Hua, our losses this time are a bit big." Chu Yue Linquan frowned slightly, and the injuries on his body were obviously worse than the other two people, mainly because he was attacked by a sneak attack before, and the person who attacked him came from a strong man who had been traveling for a distance in the seven orifices.

The third stage of the seven orifices to connect the gods! Tianji!

For Dongfang, the Jiuli Fantasy Spear in her hand was enough to enable her to achieve the combat power of the seven orifices to open the gods, but the other party was Tianji of the seven orifices. Even if she really entered the seven orifices realm, she might not be able to defeat her.

After all, the three realms are not nonsense.

Moreover, before, because of the younger generation of the Yan family, Yan Cheng did not do his best, otherwise he would have lost everything in a short time.

"What do you care about him? If he dies so easily, this world will be much more troublesome." Huang Ganyue spat lightly, but he could also feel a hint of worry.

"Yes, but that Nalanhua should be..." Chu Yue Linquan nodded and continued to launch a fierce attack.

"Kill!" Yan Kun wanted to curse a few harsh words, but he had to admit that after Yan Cheng left, he had gradually lost. He could even feel from the opponent's terrible light element attack that once he was wiped a few times, he would have to disintegrate.

They did not recognize that the sword blade in the sword soul's hand was Mo Sheng's sword. Because the sword soul awakened, the sword had turned into a starry sky blade, an extremely rich starry sky sword energy.

Blue, clear, dreamy, exquisite.

"Who is your lord..." Yan Chengru stood less than ten meters in front of the sword soul, holding a black long sword in his hand. It was a top-quality medium-grade Taoist weapon, comparable to a top-quality one.

After all, he is one of the pinnacles of a family.

However, at this moment, the sword soul body did not really produce a complete consciousness. It can only be said that it is the subconscious, or that it is only Mo Sheng’s combat experience.

This is Mo Sheng’s sword soul and the Wutian Holy Sword. The Wutian Holy Sword can evolve continuously. At this stage, it can be called the Star Sword.

Under the crotch is the red lotus karma fire, which is now transformed into a horse-shaped body, not a physical body.

"Since I don't answer, I don't care where you come from, come and fight!" Yan Cheng felt that he was ignored, and was angry and shrunk. He crossed the black sword in his hand and slashed it directly.

"Clang!"

The sword soul body, no, to be precise, is the red lotus karma fire that flashes violently. No matter what virtual body it is, it is an absolute advantage in speed, because it is free from all constraints.

At the same time, the Sword of Stars also emitted sword energy one after another. The sword energy was as beautiful as the starlight, and its sharpness could sting both eyes.

"The terrible sword energy probably comes from a big family, but it doesn't seem to be intelligent. If I get it for me... hahaha." Yan Cheng smiled coldly, glanced at the young children who were almost leaving, and his right hand slowly emitted a black light.

"The dragon demon comes out of the abyss!" Yan Cheng finally made all his strength, and the sword light turned into a black demon dragon with its teeth and claws, and collided with the Star Sword.

In fact, there is no suspense in this battle. No matter how terrifying or sharp Mo Sheng’s Star Sword is, it is just a killing like a local dog, but once the level difference is too large, it is a shackle that cannot be overcome at all.

What's more, it's just the sword soul that controls the sword blade.

"call!"

The light blue figure swayed like a phantom in the water when facing such an attack, but the red lotus karma fire emitted a red light, and the red flame almost turned into an upside-down barrier, forming a half-circular flame barrier from the feet of the flame turning into a horse.

"Break!" Yan Cheng felt a little thought, but he just smiled slightly. The black sword blade lifted and slashed, and a force joined the battle again. The demon dragon trembled, and two heads appeared behind him, and they rushed up from above which the flames could not protect.

"Clang!"

The flames and sword soul were instantly destroyed, leaving only a dim sword blade, which flew backwards and suddenly penetrated to the ground, splitting a few meters wide abyss.

"Great Elder, help me!" Just as Yan Cheng wanted to grab the sword blade to study, Yan Kun's call for help came from behind him.

Yan Kun, covered in blood, lost half of his right leg at some point. The weapon in his hand was also thrown aside, holding a bead in both hands, injecting mana madly, forming a golden barrier around him.

Even the Jiuli Fantasy Sword slashed on it, it only flashed slightly.

"Damn... why did he have such a thing!" Dongfang Yueyang's face was not very good. He could have solved one, but now he suddenly took out such a thing. In a short period of time, they had no choice.

"The sword blade was also broken. Even if he had very little magic power, he had no time to consume it. Just run for a while, and he should have bought enough time for Qingxin's breakthrough!" Huang Qianyue's face was also a little pale, and the consumption was really considerable.

"Swoosh!"

And at this moment, in the battlefield that had already calmed down, a white light turned into a spear and shot out.

"Demon Dragon Swallows!" Yan Cheng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He slashed directly with a demon dragon. But the next moment, his whole face sobbed, which was similar to Yan Xu's previous reaction. The white light directly penetrated his attack, as if it was not in the same dimension at all.

"Jiuli Fantasy Star Kill!" The girl, known as the Holy Light Princess, was not bragging about it. She is extremely decisive than before.

She didn't know what the white light was for, but she had observed Mo Sheng's previous battles and probably guessed some.

At this moment, the Jiuli Fantasy Spear seemed to have changed in a different form. The Jiuli Fantasy Spear did not change like a light halberd. At this moment, it was like a star-falling star-falling arrow and was shot out by her.

The accuracy of white light does not need to be considered at all. After all, the person who throws white light has played since childhood.

The two rays of holy lights ejected, different colors, hit almost the same time.

It's too late.

Yan Cheng also understood this. Yan Kun was dead. The second time, the demon dragon's attack directly rushed towards the direction where the white light was shot out, which was the biggest threat he thought.
Chapter completed!