"It's too strong!"

When Yang Mucheng and the Great War Demon Luo started, all the people in Qicheng had such a thought. It seems that the two of them are no longer mortals, but gods who can destroy the heavens and the earth with their hands. But with such terrifying destructive power, there is nothing wrong with even saying that the gods are gods.

"Old Demon Yang is really powerful, the attack of the Great War Demon Luo is almost one blow after another, if I am in the position of Old Demon Yang, I am afraid that I will be killed in an instant. And Old Demon Yang not only resisted easily, but was even able to fight back. It's really terrifying!" the Huang family ancestor couldn't help but say.

Everyone around nodded their heads one after another.

At that time, Arsenal advised them to leave earlier, but few people believed at that time. It was still the ancestors of the four major families who ignored the public opinion, and directly evacuated the city with everyone regardless of anything. Some people were not happy at first, but now they couldn't help but tremble when they saw the city that was almost destroyed at the beginning of the war.

"If you stay in Qicheng, I'm afraid you will be bombarded and killed in an instant!"

'The strength of these two people is simply terrifying, I am afraid that they have already stood at the peak of the whole world!'

"Old Demon Yang's move is a mountain of condensation, although it is with the help of the formation, but this kind of power is enough to see his strength. It's no wonder that he has the guts to stay in Qicheng and prepare to kill the Great Demon Luo!" the Qian family ancestor squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and couldn't help but sigh. "I've lived for thousands of years, but I'm not as good as a teenager!"

Although the ancestor of the Qian family is old, he is majestic, and he looks like he is old and strong. Standing beside him was enough to hear the sound of the vast sound of qi and blood surging like the waves of the sea, which showed how extraordinary this strength was.

He carried a short knife at his waist, and his whole body exuded a terrifying iron-blooded power.

"Brother Qian, don't be so discouraged. The ancestor of the Huang family comforted: "Old Demon Yang is a genius who cannot be found in the world on the righteous path, and a character like him has never appeared since the closure of the Immortal Gate...... Compared to him, we are so far apart. However, even if he is a genius, the dead are not considered geniuses!"

The words of the ancestor of the Huang family suddenly made the people around him stunned.

Their hearts were shocked, and they hurriedly looked ahead, showing a little disbelief.

After all.

This is the time for Yang Mucheng to fight back, and now Yang Mucheng is pressing the battle against Mo Luo, in this case, is it possible that the war against Mo Luo can still turn the tables?

Axiannu was also watching the battle.

She had already summoned the war slaves, although she couldn't intervene in the battle between the two. But once Yang Mucheng is in danger, she will rush forward without hesitation.

......

"This Yang Old Devil's strength is too terrifying! If I don't kill him today, I'm afraid I will die in his hands in the future. "The Great War Mora trembled in his heart.

A month ago, he chased Yang Mucheng and fled in embarrassment like a dog, and when Yang Mucheng met him, he didn't dare to fight back, so he could only escape. But now, Yang Mucheng is already able to be on a par with himself, and even able to press back on himself.

If he is allowed to escape this time, maybe in another month, the other party will be able to easily kill him.

Thinking of this, his heart trembled more and more, and he almost didn't dare to think about it, even if he just thought about it, he was covered in cold sweat.

"Old Devil Yang, you are too anxious. If I hide for three or four months, I may be able to defeat me. But now, you will definitely not be able to defeat me, after all, I am the peak of Shinto, and you are only in the early stage of Shinto!"

After all, there are three or four realms apart.

No matter how strong your divine mind is, you can't make up for such a big gap. The real battle is not about who has the most strength and who can win. In the ever-changing battlefield, not everyone can move a thousand pounds in four or two, and it is possible that they will be suppressed by the other party in an instant with the gap in cultivation.

Facing the mountain peak that was smashed down head-on, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Great War Demon Luo.

"Boom!"

His hands suddenly clasped together, and the surging internal energy swept out frantically at this moment. In an instant, the blood-colored Buddha light behind him flashed out wildly, and at this moment, the momentum of his whole person changed violently, no longer like the vengeful old monk before, but the real Battle Demon Luo. His eyes flashed coldly, and his thin right hand slammed forward.

"Boom!"

In a flash.

The infinite aura between heaven and earth was forcibly divided by him with the cultivation of the peak of Shinto. This surging aura, in the palm of his hand, quickly transformed into a snow-bright and transparent long knife, which was directly held in the palm of his hand, and slashed forward!

Tear pull~

A terrible tearing sound resounded.

Everyone only felt that the whole world seemed to be staggered, as if a blank piece of paper had been cut in half. The invisible sword stretched out, and with a 'bang', it actually split the black mountain peak into two.

"What?"

Yang Mucheng's pupils closed.

The Thousand Mountains Array was broken, and the seventy-two order flags, also under this huge force, flew out one after another.

The Great War Demon Luo took a step forward at this moment, he grabbed the snow-bright long knife in his right hand, and the whole Asura seemed to have come out of hell, as if he wanted to kill the heavens and the earth, kill the gods and Buddhas, and kill Yang Mucheng at this moment!

Boom!

With a shake of his right hand, the blade rotated, bringing up a dazzling knife that seemed to be the fall of a golden crow, and suddenly it was already slashed again.

Rumble!

His sword shot down into the sky and slashed down. Qicheng, which originally had an empty shell left, was split in half by him at this moment, and this knife mark spanned the entire city, as if the entire Kyushu was torn apart. A knife mark, even across dozens of miles, bottomless, split a good city in half, such a terrifying scene is definitely not human can do, but a natural disaster!

When the warriors around saw this scene, their faces were even more pale. This is the terrifying strength of the peak of Shinto, and almost no one can deal with it. If it is cultivated to reach the realm of the Divine Sea, then what?

No matter how strong you are, you have to be split in half under such a knife.

Everyone was dizzy and yearning.

"Yang Mucheng, can I kill you with this knife!"

The Great War Demon Luo held the war knife and looked at Yang Mucheng quietly.

He made a bet on the cultivation of the peak of Shinto, and then used the power of great creation to forcibly seize half of the aura of this heaven and earth, condensed this knife, can kill demons and gods, and can split the sun, moon and stars, how can he not kill Yang Mucheng?

This moment.

It was Yang Mucheng who finally changed color for it, and his eyes became solemn.