These seventy-two sword rays, each of which is more than 100 meters long, are extremely condensed.

Even.

It was as dark as night, and it could not be washed away.

However, after Wang Ruochen's seventy-two swords were unified, the sword that was enough to penetrate the heavens and the earth quietly shrank, less than two or three meters. Although this sword does not seem to have infinite power as before, in fact, because of the rapid condensation of power, the power contained in it is even more powerful!

"This ......"

Arsenal's eyes widened.

She could clearly feel the power in Wang Ruochen's sword, no matter how much she trusted Yang Mucheng in her heart, at this moment, she couldn't help but be a little shaken.

"Humph!"

Facing Wang Ruochen's sword slashed from top to bottom, Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily, and his internal strength swept out frantically.

At the same time, the famous sword in his hand slashed upwards quickly!

However.

The next moment, a scene that shocked Yang Mucheng appeared. I just saw that the famous sword in his hand, which was once indestructible and enough to kill everything, was actually cut open like a knife cutting tofu under Wang Ruochen's sword. Wang Ruochen's sword, while smashing Yang Mucheng's attack, pressed down with a terrifying attitude.

Rumble!

There was an explosion, and it rang out.

didn't slash Yang Mucheng's sword, it slashed heavily on the ground, cutting the entire earth in half, and there was a bottomless terrible sword mark in Yang Mucheng's original position!

"I actually dodged it!" Wang Ruochen, who couldn't hit it, turned over in a dashing way, and slowly fell to the ground, looking at Yang Mucheng with playfulness. "Next time, though, you're not so lucky!"

"The sword in your hand?"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

"The nameless black sword is the weapon I found in the Ancient Tomb Cave. This sword has not yet been opened, and there is no machine spirit. Wang Ruochen was full of confidence and looked at Yang Mucheng, as if the other party had become a turtle in his urn.

"This sword is mine!" Yang Mucheng was overjoyed.

"You seem to have gotten something wrong, right? Whether you survive or not is a question. He still thinks about snatching the sword from my hand. Wang Ruochen shook his head. "You two are just right here, one can use blood to open this sword, and the other can use soul to enhance the machine spirit!"

"Next, it's over!"

"You're proud enough to be able to get me to show my real strength against you. But alas, you're going to die here!"

As soon as Wang Ruochen's words fell, he had already slashed out with a sword again.

Boom!

The crisp and crisp, without the slightest echo of the sword, resounded through the void. The sword, which was like pitch black ink, slashed from top to bottom, with a posture that was enough to cut everything off, and pressed Yang Mucheng fiercely.

This sword, although it seems ordinary, but in fact, it quietly completely sealed all directions of Yang Mucheng, so that he has no way to hide, no way to dodge!

In his opinion.

Yang Mucheng has no way out.

No matter what the other party took out to resist, the nameless black sword in his hand was enough to cut it in two.

"Really?"

Though.

Wang Ruochen blocked all his retreats, but in fact, Yang Mucheng had no intention of retreating at all.

Looking at the sword momentum that was frantically suppressed, his heart moved slightly.

"I have a total of thirty-six thousand famous swords in my hand, although there are many, none of them can compete with this nameless black sword! Even if I take it out, it will be cut off as easily as before!"

"Now, you can only use the Sword of the Blue Lotus!"

The sword of Qinglian is Mo Fan's sword.

This sword is not suitable for Yang Mucheng, so he rarely uses it.

In this case, it has to be used to resist.

Looking at the sword that was enough to tear everything, Yang Mucheng's eyes showed no sadness or joy, and he grabbed the sword of the green lotus and slashed it towards the sky.

"Boom!"

The shocking sword light brought a cyan light, and in an instant, the entire sky was split in half. Then, the two all-destroying swords, cyan and black, had already slammed into each other. In the midst of this astonishing confrontation, even the surrounding space was 'crackling' and bursting.

Bang!

And the two of them in the defense lost their balance because of the tearing and squeezing of this terrible force, and shot towards the rear fiercely.

"How is this possible!"

Whether it was the previous random blow, the subsequent attack with all his strength, or the attack that broke out now with all the cultivation to use the nameless black sword, it was all intercepted by Yang Mucheng.

At this moment, Wang Ruochen was shocked again.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and Wang Ruochen's whole person flew out fiercely towards the rear like a kite with a broken string.

"Bad ......"

"This kid is too powerful!"

Wang Ruochen's heart trembled.

Previously.

When he heard Ashenu say that only a martial artist with a perfect divine mind could kill him, he was full of disdain and ridicule. But now, after seeing how powerful the other party is, he can't laugh anymore.

"I need to get out of here first!"

Looking at the nameless black sword in his hand, Wang Ruochen's heart was secretly moving, and his thoughts were racing.

"Open the nameless black sword with blood, and then hit the machine spirit!"

"At that time, my strength will be greatly increased, and it will be more than enough to kill this kid when the time comes!"

In an instant.

arranged the next route in his mind, Wang Ruochen's eyes were cold, and he looked at Yang Mucheng fiercely.

However, it doesn't matter if you look at it, he is three souls ascending to heaven and seven spirits out of his body!

Because.

Yang Mucheng actually disappeared in place, and at the same time as the other party disappeared, a killing intent of death was rapidly approaching. What shocked him even more was that this killing intent actually came from behind him.

"It's over!"

With a miserable cry in his heart, Wang Ruochen did not hesitate at all, slapped the ground with his right hand, and the whole person jumped up in an instant, wanting to avoid the invasion of this death and killing intent.

However, as soon as he made a move, he saw an extremely devastating cyan sword that swept behind him.

"Boom!"

In the moment of life and death, Wang Ruochen quickly turned the internal strength of his whole body, and his rising body twisted in mid-air with an extremely strange attitude.

"Poof!"

The brilliant sword light brought up a shocking blood mark, directly cutting off Wang Ruochen's body. Then, his right arm, which was holding the nameless black sword, was directly cut off by Yang Mucheng with a sword, and at the same time, the nameless black sword held in the broken arm's hand also spun and flew out, landing firmly in the palm of a white jade hand.

Wang Ruochen looked ahead, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

Cutting off his right arm and taking away the existence of the nameless black sword was Yang Mucheng, the Divine Mind Perfection powerhouse who had always been looked down upon by him!

(End of chapter)