Boom!

It was a mighty black sword roar, and at this moment, it resounded madly. The black sword light seemed to bloom with endless divine light, which overshadowed the heavens and the earth at this moment. Even, under this sword, the heavens and the earth stopped turning.

The black sword, like a black tide, was already soaring into the sky in an instant.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With the rush of this sword ray, the huge sword qi was directly shattered by this black sword ray.

In the eyes of others.

The irresistible sword qi that was enough to cut the heavens and the earth, under this sword light, was like an endless duckweed in a monstrous flood, and it was fiercely broken in an instant.

"Die!"

Yang Mucheng rushed out.

Like a rising black lightning, it seems to have the potential to tear the sky apart at this moment!

Boom!

Even.

Under that terrifying sword, the entire void was torn in half.

"Old Demon Yang, you've been tricked!"

Seeing that the knife he blasted out was easily shattered by Yang Mucheng, the old abbot was not surprised, but roared wildly, picked up the treasure knife with both hands, and suddenly turned a trajectory in mid-air, and then slashed downward.

His knife, although it looks very ordinary, is extremely skillful.

"Hum~"

A trembling sword resounded through the void.

At this moment, the infinite aura between heaven and earth also surged up, and by the traction of his knife, it was like accumulating an infinite tide and finally found a breakthrough, and the next moment it surged out rapidly, turning into a three-foot sword and slashing towards Yang Mucheng. This sword may seem inconspicuous compared to before, but the power contained in it is more than a hundred times that of the previous one.

As the blade swept by, a faint scratch appeared throughout the space.

This moment.

Yang Mucheng's face also became extremely dignified!

"Boom!"

He clenched the Shen Yuan Sword tightly with both hands, and when he faced this terrifying sword, the speed of the whole person did not decrease at all, but suddenly increased.

Meantime.

The Abyss Sword, which erupted with infinite black light, also quietly converged and became dim at this moment. Not only that, but the Shen Yuan Sword even turned into a black hole at this moment, and once all the light came close to it, it would be completely devoured.

"Bang!"

Then, the attacks of both sides hit each other fiercely.

The sword that was enough to devour everything actually smashed the sword qi alive, and it rushed towards the old abbot unabated. Such a terrifying sword has exceeded everyone's expectations and imagination. In an instant, this sword full of death threats had already been assassinated in front of the old abbot.

Rumble!

At the moment of life and death, the old abbot mobilized all his strength and shot towards the rear desperately.

"Want to escape?"

A cold glint flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes.

His void transient was so terrifying, even if the old abbot had already had a bad premonition when the sword qi was shattered, and retreated towards the rear, but Yang Mucheng had already used the void transient to come to the old abbot in an instant.

"Boom!"

This terrifying sword pierced through the opponent's sea of qi and his dantian in an instant.

In an instant, the old abbot's dantian was directly shattered. At the same time, the vast internal strength in his body was also rolling into the aura of heaven and earth, and it disappeared into the void on the spot.

"My dantian!"

The old abbot let out a burst of exclamation.

For them, being abolished is even more uncomfortable than death. Of course, Yang Mucheng wouldn't let him live! Just when he was angry, remorseful, and shocked, the Shen Yuan Sword was already slashing rapidly, and everyone only saw a splash of blood, and then a head flew up, this head was the old abbot's unsightly, unbelievable head!

And at this time.

Yang Mucheng's figure appeared on the ground again.

But at this time, the two people who fought before were one life, one death!

Quiet!

The huge Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, the huge Moluo City, was silent at the moment, as if even the wind seemed to have stopped.

A bundle of frightened eyes, looking at the old abbot who had already been beheaded by a sword, and then at Yang Mucheng, who was standing proudly in place, everyone was completely stunned. Their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them!

"Whew!"

Yang Mucheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

As soon as his right hand was released, the Shen Yuan Sword suddenly turned into an infinite black glow and quietly disappeared into the void.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple present all turned pale. Now that the old abbot is dead, no one can stop Yang Mucheng anymore, and I am afraid that Yang Mucheng will bloody the Moluo Tianxiang Temple.

"Emperor Yang, Ancestor Yang!"

Then.

Among the monks of the Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple, an old monk stood up. His face was withered, he was wearing a golden monk's robe, and the monks around him were all looking at him, presumably his identity was only high or low in the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple.

"This time, it's our Moluo Tianxiang Temple that is wrong! Please let us go, our Moluo Tianxiang Temple is willing to reconcile with you, and will no longer have a bad relationship with you, and will cancel the pursuit of you!" This old monk is really shrewd, although he chose to beg for mercy in the face of Yang Mucheng, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and at the same time secretly pointed out that Yang Mucheng was still being hunted down, and there were three Zhan Moluo and an abbot outside the Moluo Tianxiang Temple.

"Reconciliation?"

Yang Mucheng showed a mocking smile on his face: "The Great War Demon Luo chased me for seven days and seven nights, if it weren't for my profound background, I would have died in his hands a long time ago." The enmity between us is that all the rivers, lakes and seas cannot be washed away together, and you actually tell me about reconciliation?"

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back and looked at the old monk who dared to stand up and negotiate with him.

He swore that day.

Jun didn't joke, saying that if he wanted to wash the Moluo Tianxiang Temple in blood, he would wash it in blood, and no one would be left.

"If you really kill us, you won't let you go!"

Seeing Yang Mucheng's mocking face, the old monk was shocked, he knew that Yang Mucheng's killing intent had been decided, and he immediately shouted: "In the entire Moluo Domain, there is a branch of my Moluo Tianxiang Temple, even if you destroy the headquarters, our disciples of the Great Moluo will not give up, and will take endless revenge on you!"

"Good!"

Yang Mucheng clapped his hands and shouted.

In the strange faces of the monks around, Yang Mucheng smiled faintly:

"What I'm going to do today is not just your headquarters, but all the branches. As for the three Battle Demon Luo, they have hunted me down and killed me, and I have clear grievances, and I will never let them go in the future. But today, I'm going to do it with you, and when I'm going to kill you, I'm going to purge all the branches!"

"You dare!" the old monk was stunned.

Yang Mucheng didn't answer, but stretched out his hands violently to the surroundings!