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Nine hundred and fortieth chapters Zhuxian sword wheel

"Who are you?" The war halberd in his hand suddenly pierced into the ground, as if the earth was trembling. Li Chengen's face changed slightly. He was considered to have been killed in countless people. The invisible murderous thoughts on his body would change a little, even people of the same level would change their lust.

And even Li Yue couldn't help but frown. The invisible coldness and urgency could actually threaten the existence of the Six Paths of Divine Sect, let alone those Mo family disciples, some of them were even shaking their legs.

"Don't be afraid little sister." Nalan Huang touched the little girl's head as if nothing had happened. An invisible breath protected her inside, as if nothing had happened.

"This kind of murderous intent is rare in life." Mo Sheng smiled indifferently, but his heart became a little more serious, because the strong energy contained in the other party's aura exceeded his own.

This Li Chengen is extraordinary. Even among the Eight Divine Sects, he is considered a relatively outstanding person. He probably can compare with Xuan Qin, but he is probably a little worse than the Ancestral God Shard. After all, the latter is the Golden-winged Roc.

"If you retreat now and leave the Mo family, I promise in the name of the Li family that I will not cause trouble for you anymore... But if you still want to interfere in this matter, I guess you can't even get out of the Mo family." Li Chengen felt a little solemn when he saw Mo Sheng still calm, otherwise, he would have taken action directly.

"Are you going to compete with us in the background?" Mo Sheng smiled. In the Immortal God Realm, he had never been afraid of anyone.

Not to mention that the Jian family can go back at any time, Nalan Hua, who is following him, will find someone to come here casually, which will scare the Li family to death.

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for asking you to leave in person. I think... you will regret appearing here." Li Chengen grabbed out of thin air, and suddenly the spiritual energy around him seemed to gather. The next moment, he slapped his palm out, and a red palm print covered Mo Sheng.

"Brother Xiao is careful... his Yuanli is very domineering." Mo Caishi reminded him in the back, and at the same time, the power forced him to keep retreating.

"Don't worry..." Mo Sheng also clenched his right hand, and the black power seemed to condense a vortex on his fist. Then, countless black powers spread out, and the vortex seemed to have expanded several times. As Mo Sheng punched out, the vortex followed closely.

His right hand seemed to have turned into a black drill bit at this moment, and suddenly collided with the palm print, and the surrounding air showed traces of shock.

"Peng!"

The air shook and opened. All the Mo family disciples who were not at the god level were knocked back and flew backwards, and the sand and soil rolled up as they walked. The ground under their feet was sunken, and as they collided, the sand and soil continued to rise.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Li Chengen's face changed, and he punched out, hitting the back of the palm print. Suddenly, the fist and palm print seemed to merge together and turned into a blood-colored beast. The beast roared angrily, and a blood-colored impact spread around.

"It's really a strong Yuan power!" Mo Sheng punched again with his left hand, turning into a black drill bit and knocked him out of his fist. The vortex of his right hand dissipated and quickly retreated for dozens of meters. After landing, his legs still plowed two traces of dozens of meters on the ground, and then stabilized.

In order to prevent the impact of the battle, the Mo family disciples around them all withdrew hundreds of meters to watch the battle, but they were still shocked when they saw this scene.

"Li Chengen is too powerful. This attack can be compared with the elders of the family. How could Mo Caishi beat him?" A disciple looked panicked, as if he had seen the real decline of the Mo family.

"Li Chengen is the strongest genius we have ever seen. It is impossible for our Mo family to exist. It is only aged so many years. It is our generation that we have such a difficult time breaking through the god level... He has already had eight divine sects! Our elders are just the true god level!"

In the crowd, a man was staring at Mo Sheng's direction. If Mo Caishi was here, he would know that he was the genius of the Four Divine Sects of the previous generation. Mo Ling couldn't help but say, "It would be great if that young man was from our Mo family."

"That young man is amazing, but wasn't he also bombarded by Li Chengen with a palm? What's the use?" a Mo family disciple sneered.

"Shut up!" At this moment, an old voice scolded from behind.

"Old ancestor... why are you coming out?" Mo Ling's face changed. You should know that the ancestors usually have a dragon but no tail. I guess the number of Mo family disciples present who have seen this ancestor will only have to go with Mo Caishi by himself.

"This young man is very strong... Have you ever seen three divine sects and eight divine sects?... If Mo Ling is of this level, the four divine sects may not be able to beat Li Chengen." The ancestor sighed, and before Mo Ling and others could speak, he muttered, "The reason why I came out was because I felt a very familiar smell."

"But, what does it taste like... I can't remember it, it's too light." The ancestor sighed.

On the battlefield, Mo Sheng wiped off the blood from his mouth. Looking at the blood-colored beast chasing him, his eyes couldn't help but become cold. Since the other party insisted on seeking death, let's kill him.

"Qiqi Zhuxian!" Mo Sheng shouted coldly, and a disc appeared in his hand. The next moment, it turned into seven immortal swords and slashed at the blood-colored beast.

"Puff! Puff!" Mo Sheng also rushed up, grabbed two sword blades, and slashed directly on the head of the blood-colored beast. In an instant, the beast was separated by four segments, and then pierced and immersed by the five fairy swords that followed behind.

This is the power of an immortal weapon. It does not require any sword technique. The one used is the power of an immortal weapon.

"What!" Li Chengen changed color slightly, swung the battle halberd beside him, and slashed out at the five immortal swords flying in. The battle halberd slashed on the immortal sword. A powerful impact force forced him to take a few steps back, but the immortal sword just burst out with a string of sparks, and then continued to kill him.

"This is an immortal weapon!" Li Chengen instantly judged it. The battle halberd in his right hand instantly glowed with blood. A god-level charm spread and another halberd slashed out.

"Clang!"

A magic sword flew backwards, and the next moment, a sharp attack came from the side. It was Mo Sheng who threw out a magic sword in his hand. With his power, the things he threw out were naturally more powerful.

"You actually have seven-mouthed immortal weapons... but fortunately, they are not as good as my god!" Li Chengen's face was naturally not very good-looking. This was the first time he saw someone possessing seven immortal weapons!

"Seven Immortal Artifacts, yes, the quality is not good, right? But have you ever thought that these seven Immortal Artifacts are a set?" Mo Sheng sneered in his heart, but he did not say it directly. After all, he would not do anything to break his trump card.

However, it is normal to use a trump card.

The seven-mouthed immortal sword suddenly took it back, merged in front of him, turned into a golden plate again, and then turned into a sword wheel and slashed out!

"Zhu Xian Sword Wheel!"
Chapter completed!
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