After all, it's the pinnacle of Shinto.

With Bai is three small realms higher, his cultivation is even worse than yours, and his internal strength is stronger than yours, to this extent, what 'skills' do I still play with you? It's like an adult beating a child, no matter what martial arts and boxing techniques you know, if I punch over, you will have to fall down obediently. It is this method used in today's Great War Moro.

He knows that Yang Mucheng is changeable, so he doesn't compete with you at all, and only fights with you.

He is not afraid of you to escape, and he is not afraid of your defense. As the saying goes, if you hold it for a long time, you will lose, once you enter the rhythm of the big war against Moluo, there will be a moment when you can't hold it, and you will die at that time!

The Great War Demon Luo sighed in a deep voice, the blade is the best in the world, stretching for thousands of meters, the sky can be cut up, and the ground can be cut down, even if it is the same Shinto peak here, he will be split in half with a knife!

"The Great War against Moluo is too terrifying......" When the ancestor of the Qian family saw this scene, he only felt cold. As this knife lifted and fell, his whole body seemed to be sucked away by this knife!

"After all, it is the No. 2 combat power of the first-line sect, if the original battle against Moluo was in the Moluo Tianxiang Temple, even if Old Demon Yang turned the sky upside down, he would not be able to set foot in the Moluo Tianxiang Temple!"

The other two ancestors also nodded their heads again and again.

To know.

Although Yang Mucheng set foot in the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, he only took advantage of the absence of the two strongest men of the other sect. If the Great War Mora and the presiding abbot are there, how can there be a place for him to make a second?

The other warriors watched the battle between the two sides, and their eyes lit up and they were shocked. I can't wait to be Yang Mucheng in the war, and I want to be the Yang Mucheng in the war, and I will fight Moluo!

......

Facing the blade that crowned the world, it slashed down.

Yang Mucheng raised his black face, his robe was hunting, and his face was unprecedentedly solemn!

Quietly, the knife had blocked all his routes. This knife looks like a random cut, but it is full of extreme skill. When Yang Mucheng faced this shocking sword, the Great War Demon Luo had already waved it with a hideous face, and slashed towards Yang Mucheng frantically.

This knife contains the power of Mount Tai, which is already something that ordinary people can resist. The sword qi contained in it alone was already terrifying. Even if Yang Mucheng used dragon blood to quench his body, he would be completely turned into powder under this knife!

"Can this knife kill Old Demon Yang?"

"Is Old Demon Yang finally going to die?"

Everyone around them watched the battle, and they all lost their colors.

Is this existence who stirred up the wind and rain in the evil path and made countless sects anxious, going to die here today?

Everyone was watching, and their eyes were all looking towards Yang Mucheng.

However.

Faced with this slash on the head, Yang Mucheng just spit out a breath of turbidity:

"I said a long time ago, if I didn't have the confidence to kill you, how dare I stay here?"

"The Great War Moluo, the grudge you chased and killed me for seven days and seven nights that day will be completely ended today!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily, and he stomped his feet violently:

"Drink!"

A churning shadow suddenly surged out of his body. This huge monstrous black shadow, like a monstrous demon god, rose from behind Yang Mucheng with a 'Teng'.

Rumble!

Rolling demonic energy, shrouded in the air.

Originally, the sky was still sparse with moon and stars, but at this moment, it was completely covered, and everyone only felt as if the gates of hell had been opened.

At this moment, Yang Mucheng is more evil than the Great War Demon Luo, and even more demonic than everyone!

"This city is your burial place!"

"Listen, the death lament I sing for you!"

After speaking.

Yang Mucheng grabbed his right hand, and in an instant, the endless night between heaven and earth seemed to come to life at this moment, and it turned into a thousand threads, converging towards his hand, forming a pitch-black long sword!

This sword is the Shen Abyss Sword!

"Whew!"

After seeing Yang Mucheng perform the Demon God Sacrifice, Ah Xiannu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing the slashing sword, the light in Yang Mucheng's eyes burst out inch by inch, and he actually stepped forward step forward at this moment, and the Shen Yuan Sword in his hand slashed forward.

"Boom!"

A sword ray, darker than darkness and deeper than night, had already formed rapidly.

Almost instantly, this sword shot forward!

"Old Demon Yang, you are too arrogant!"

The eyes of the Great War Demon Luo narrowed, and his anger slammed.

He has already made a move with all his might, but the other party still dares to resist and struggle?

"Okay, I'm going to let you die!"

He finished.

His hands gripped the void as if he had grasped the entire firmament.

At this moment, the speed of the huge sword was several times higher than before. The sword rays with twice the superimposed strength, with a more ferocious and terrifying posture than before, had already slashed down fiercely, and slammed into the sword rays fiercely!

Rumble!

The terrifying attacks bombarded together, and the terrifying power swept the heavens and the earth madly.

The entire earth exploded at this moment, and countless strands of earth rose into the sky like fountains, blasting out pillars of mud nearly 100 meters high on the ground. This shocking power swept between heaven and earth, and a dazzling bright light overwhelmed the heavens and the earth in an instant, making it impossible to open people's eyes.

But.

Everyone who closed their eyes could hear the piercing sound of the sword, which still resounded in the heavens and the earth.

"What?"

The Great War Moro was shocked.

If it is said that the sword that he chopped down is enough to sweep the heavens and the earth, it is a terrifying monstrous wave. Then Yang Mucheng's sword is like a reef standing between heaven and earth, which cannot be shaken by others. Can a wave break a reef?

"Boom!"

Among the shattered swords, the world-beating sword suddenly rushed out, and burst out with a more ferocious attitude.

The Great War Moro fled in embarrassment.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Wherever the sword passed, the entire earth burst inch by inch.

At this moment, the dark sword light seemed to transform into a huge dark demon dragon that was enough to destroy the world, and at this moment, it was baring its fangs, and its big mouth was open and rushing towards the Great War Demon Luo.

Yang Mucheng took out his sword again and again.

The Great War Demon Luo was embarrassed to dodge, and even the long knife in his hand was shattered by Yang Mucheng's sword, and it exploded. Under such a terrifying attack, the Great War Demon Luo was already showing fatigue, and just when he would be killed in the next moment, the Great War Demon Luo suddenly stopped in place.

"Old Demon Yang, you want to kill me, but it's not that easy!"

"Today I will die with you!"

In the face of Yang Mucheng's sword that was enough to penetrate the heavens and the earth, the Great War Demon Luo did not run away, but stopped and sat down cross-legged!