At the same time as Mo Qinghu's gaze swept over, Li Changkong's gaze also fell on Mo Qinghu.

This person's cultivation is very good, he is already in the fourfold realm of the Spirit Sea, and he is much stronger than the Tianjiao of Qianshang Island.

No wonder, so arrogant, in the nearby seas, do whatever you want, no one dares to provoke!

But obviously, the middle-aged man with a cold look beside Mo Qinghu cultivated to be even stronger!

This person has never spoken, but all over his body exudes a rather powerful sword intent, and his cultivation is even more of the fivefold realm of the spiritual sea.

In terms of strength, it is even more powerful than Ye Aolong.

After all, this person's age is probably forty or fifty years old, although his talent is far from being comparable to Ye Aolong, but his strength surpasses Ye Aolong.

"Presumably, he is your heritage, right?" Mo Qinghu squinted his eyes, like a poisonous snake, staring at Zhou Xia's gaze, which made Zhou Xia feel very uncomfortable.

"He's what you're all about?"

At this moment, Li Changkong strode out and blocked Zhou Xia and Yue Ling'er, his eyes fell on Dao Er's body, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a hint of mockery.

The fivefold realm of the Spirit Sea is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, in front of him, this strength is not enough!

Although he is in the Ninefold Realm of the Divine Mansion, his real combat power far surpasses the Ninefold Realm of the Divine Mansion.

He has the bloodline of devouring the sky, and he is already strong in battle, and he has cultivated into the Nine Great Divine Mansions, cultivated into the Canglong Overlord Body, and is blessed by the four great sword intents, and his combat power is so strong that ordinary Linghai martial artists cannot match it at all.

"It's a pity, your so-called heritage, in my eyes, is nothing more than that!"

Li Changkong sneered.

"Oh?"

Dao Er's eyebrows raised, his expression was quite strange, a Divine Mansion Ninefold Martial Artist, in front of him, was so arrogant, he actually threatened, he was just like that?

Where did this come from the courage to dare to say such things in front of him?

Daoji felt incomprehensible.

"Senior Dao, this son is what I told you, the one who killed my three deputy island masters of Qinghu Island with one move!"

At this moment, Mo Qinghu saw Dao Er's puzzled expression, and immediately spoke.

"Is it him? You paid such a big price to invite me over, just to deal with a nine-fold kid from the Divine Mansion?"

Dao Er's eyes widened suddenly, obviously, this news shocked him.

"Knife senior, this son, not to be underestimated, the strength is very strong, you and I join forces to deal with this person!"

Mo Qinghu, with a cautious look on his face, he didn't dare to despise Li Changkong, after all, he learned from his subordinates that this person entered Qinghu Island that day, as if entering a no-man's land, thousands of Divine Mansion martial artists, ten Dharma protectors, and three deputy island masters, all of them couldn't stop this person!

You must know that the three deputy island masters are all in the triple realm of the Spirit Sea!

Not even he could do it himself.

It is precisely because of this that he is so cautious, spends a lot of money, and invites Dao Er to help him.

"Hmph, to deal with this, I will shoot alone, it is enough!"

Dao Er looked disdainful, dealing with a mere Divine Mansion Ninefold Martial Artist, if he wanted two people to make a move, it would be a shame for him.

"Don't talk nonsense, all of you, let's go together!"

"Anyway, the battle will end soon!"

Li Changkong's eyebrows raised, his momentum increased sharply, exuding a powerful aura, looking domineering, his eyes staring at Dao Er and Mo Qinghu, without the slightest fear.

At the same time, the sound of breaking the sky continued to come, and above his body, there were actually sword magic weapons floating out one after another, dense sword magic weapons, all suspended around his body, exuding a fierce sword aura.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, whether it was Mo Qinghu or Dao Er, they all changed color at the moment.

Especially Dao Er, he finally put away his contempt, and his eyes revealed a dignified color.

This son's kendo cultivation is simply powerful, and it makes people palpitate!

"Let's shoot!"

Dao Er and Mo Qinghu glanced at each other, and then spoke in unison.

In the hand of the second sword, there is an extra golden big knife, the sword is blazing, obviously, this golden big knife is a treasure of the spiritual sea, exuding a surging might.

In Mo Qinghu's hand, a big knife also appeared, this big knife was more than two meters long, and on the blade, the bloody aura was extremely thick.

Swish!

The next moment, Mo Qinghu and Dao Er all rushed out, and they all rushed out, and they were all rushing towards Li Changkong.

Feeling the powerful momentum of Mo Qinghu and Dao Er, the rolling spiritual power came from the impact, Zhou Xia and Yue Ling'er couldn't help but retreat again and again, their faces turned pale!

The momentum of these two people is too strong, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and that momentum has a devouring bloody aura.

"Slash!"

Seeing that these two people were all rushing towards him, Li Changkong's face did not change, he drank lightly in his mouth, and in an instant, all the sword weapons and magic weapons were slashed out, and the sword light of the Dao Dao rushed out, and the sound of breaking the air was extremely sharp.

Four hundred and ninety sword magic weapons, gathered together, turned into a torrent of sword qi, under the blessing of the four sword intents, the power is beyond imagination.

Rumble!

The torrent of sword qi was like a mountain torrent, unstoppable.

"Tiger Fury!"

Mo Qinghu roared angrily, his voice trembled, and he held the knife in both hands and slashed straight down.

Suddenly, the majestic spiritual power poured out, and a sword slashed out, like a green tiger pounced, with the breath of the king of beasts.

"Cut off the flow of water!"

The second knife is a shout, the knife light fell, the speed is incomparable, this knife, can break the flow of rivers, with incredible power.

Bang bang bang!

The next moment, the sword rays they slashed out collided with the torrent of sword qi.

Bang!

Mo Qinghu was like being hit hard, and his whole person was like a kite with a broken string, falling out towards the rear.

Wow!

He spat blood from his mouth, his face was like gold paper, and his breath plummeted in an instant, becoming extremely sluggish.

Under that sword qi like a rolling torrent, he couldn't hold it even for a moment, and he was defeated.

And the performance of Dao Er was obviously much better than Mo Qinghu, he took out his sword one after another, and each knife was amazingly fast, with a terrifying sword intent, shaking the void, and shaking with the torrent of sword qi.

Woohoo!

In the entire sky, there were constantly violent fluctuations, which made the hearts of everyone present tremble.

"Your strength is very good!"

Li Changkong looked at Dao Er actually resisting most of his sword qi torrent, and a hint of praise flashed in his eyes, based on this alone, Dao Er was enough to be proud.

But the next moment, in his eyes, there was a golden flame jumping, and all over his body exuded a fierce flame power.

"What is this?"

At this moment, Mo Qinghu's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror.

"This is the flame supernatural power, the sword senior, quickly dodge ......"

However, before his words fell, a fire dragon rushed out in an instant, swept through the sky, surging flames, turning this piece of sky into a sea of fire, as for the sword holding a knife to resist the torrent of sword qi, and exuding a blazing sword intent all over his body, at this moment, he was completely overwhelmed by the flames!

(End of chapter)