Zuo Mo's pupils contracted suddenly.

There was a very brief silence throughout the war, and everyone was stunned by the changes in front of them.

Boom Boom!

Countless fires rose from the camp, endlessly, and the huge camp was shrouded in a sea of fire. Many soldiers were caught off guard and were swept away by the blast of the explosion, and the entire battlefield was thrown into chaos.

Zuo Mo gasped, he finally knew who the old man was.

Great Elder of the Heavenly Circle!

Except for the old man who was almost becoming a master and had incomparable attainments in runes, who could detonate all the prohibitions arranged by the enemy's entire camp in an instant?

The Great Elder's hand frightened Zuo Mo. The level of Xi Xuan's rune array is not high, and the level of prohibition arranged in the camp is also not high, but instantly detonating all the prohibitions, what a terrifying level it takes!

Sure enough, he is the first person in today's god tattoo!

With this hand, Zuo Mo also sighed to himself, he definitely couldn't do it.

The Yuan Prison War Department is not good at prohibitions, and the level of prohibitions laid is not high, and the crooked attacks are correct, but there are not too many casualties. If it was Mo Yunhai, the prohibition of the position would explode......

Zuo Mo shuddered and shuddered!

The sea of fire formed by the forbidden Qi explosion also completely disrupted the Yuan Prison War Department, and the camp was filled with a sea of fire.

In the firelight, someone pulled their throats and roared: "Protect your lord!"

Soon, in all corners of the position, roars came and went.

"Protect your lordship!"

"Protect your lordship!"

......

In the flames in the sky, those tenacious figures exuded a faint light, and the divine costumes on their bodies resisted the flames. Without hesitation, they did not retreat but rushed towards the center of the camp.

Running, running in flames, their faces smoky, their hair burning, their scarred faces showing no fear. Formations were quickly formed along the way, even at this time, their superb tactical skills were fully reflected at this time.

The soldiers, who were swept away by the blast gas, got up as soon as they landed and rushed into the flames without hesitation.

Everyone couldn't help but be moved by the scene in front of them, the Yuanjiao War Department, the elite!

At this moment, something happened suddenly.

Rumble!

In the firelight, a dazzling and straight sword-like pillar of blood-red light rose into the sky. The pillar of light was about a foot thick, reaching straight into the clouds, even if it was full of fire, it could not hide its light.

Sword Intent!

What a strong sword intent!

Sang Dong stopped, his face turned up, like a beast's face, and he couldn't help but show a little horror at this time.

The blood-red pillar of light was like a peerless giant sword with a sharp edge, as if it was about to pierce the sky, and the incomparable sword intent overshadowed everything in heaven and earth!

Around the pillar of light, countless dazzling and blazing sword rays raged, and even that flame was also cut to pieces by the terrifying sharp sword rays.

That man......

Sang Dong didn't expect that in this world, there would be someone who would give him such a terrifying sense of oppression. This level of oppression he had only experienced in the Great Elder.

Inside the pillar of light, a figure with a sword slowly floated up.

Wei Sheng!

For the vast majority of people, they have known this name for a long time, but they have never seen a real person. Mo Yunhai Wei Sheng, one of the strongest people in the world, the strongest sword cultivator outside of Kunlun! His name is a legend.

Such a strong man can have such a demeanor!

However, at this time, the people in Tianhuan didn't have time to sigh, they almost changed color in unison, everyone seemed to have an illusion, Wei Sheng was looking at him!

Those who are slightly weaker think that they are locked by the qi machine.

And only Sang Dong and the others knew that this was just an illusion caused by the other party's sense of oppression, but their faces were also extremely ugly, which showed how terrifying Wei Sheng's strength had reached!

In the blood-colored pillar of light, Wei Sheng slowly raised the god-killing blood sword in his hand.

Almost instantly, the cold and sharp pillar of blood-red light continued to converge towards the blood sword in Wei Sheng's hand, giving people an illusion, and the entire pillar of light collapsed and contracted sharply.

When the last bit of light was sucked into the blood sword, the blood sword seemed to burn red, showing a strange and blazing light.

It's so bright that you can't look at it directly.

The original surging sword intent in the air seemed to be sharply drained by the blood sword in Wei Sheng's hand. However, it did not make everyone feel a sense of relief, but an unusual sense of emptiness, giving everyone a strong premonition, and the next blow will be like a storm!

Wei Sheng, who was in mid-air, suddenly opened his eyes, like eyes like blood glass, reflecting everything in the world.

With a slight flick of his wrist, a sword swung out.

A dazzling blood-red sword suddenly lit up in everyone's field of vision.

All the light in the heavens and the earth seemed to be taken away by this sword.

The raging flames of the camp were silently extinguished at the same time under this sword. The eyes of the people in the Abyss Prison War Department in the flames widened at this time, and they were a little unresponsive.

The target of Wei Sheng's sword was aimed directly at the Great Elder.

The Great Elder raised his head, his expression still as calm as usual, and stretched out a finger, which was dotted in the air.

Thin and bright beams of light like spider webs exploded from his fingertips, and these dense beams of light, like wildly growing vines, expanded outward at an astonishing speed.

God Tattoo!

Zuo Mo's pupils couldn't help but shrink again, and what grew on the tips of the Great Elder's fingertips was a divine pattern!

Sky!

What a means this is!

The first time Zuo Mo saw someone, he was able to outline a divine pattern in the air. Zuo Mo was simply dumbfounded, Mo said that he sketched in the air, he sketched in his heart, it was extremely difficult!

A god pattern took shape in the air.

The moment the divine pattern was formed, the sky was thunderous, and the dark clouds were overwhelming, like the end of the world.

The blood-red sword that Wei Sheng slashed out suddenly came and slashed at the god pattern!

The god trembled slightly!

Suddenly there was a thousand rays of light, the light was like a sword, piercing the thick clouds overhead, and countless thunderbolts swimming between the clouds seemed to find a catharsis point, and dozens of arm-thick lightning bolts hit Wei Sheng's sword heavily.

The sword glowing with a strange luster, struggled for a moment, and shattered!

The Divine Pattern is still growing!

Like a vine-like beam of light, it continued to grow, it grew along the body of the Great Elder, and there were constantly beams of light, burrowing into the Great Elder's body, and the Great Elder did not have a trace of pain on his face.

In the blink of an eye, the Great Elder was heavily wrapped in divine patterns, and his figure was blurred.

The thunder in the sky was even more amazing, and there were constantly thick bolts of lightning, slashing at the god pattern. However, those slender beams of light seemed to be able to absorb lightning, and there was no change in the slightest.

Wei Sheng was moved, the sword he had just now, after the previous momentum, had almost reached his peak state, but he was still helpless against the other party.

It's so strong!

Wei Sheng's gaze was firmly fixed on the Great Elder in the Divine Pattern Package, and he could feel that the other party's gaze also fell on him.

Wei Sheng not only did not have the slightest fear in his heart, but felt that the fighting intent was burning in his body!

How lucky you must be to meet such a tough opponent!

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Zuo Mo was also deeply shocked!

He never imagined that someone's attainment of the Divine Pattern would be able to reach such a terrifying level. The sword of the senior brother, after the previous accumulation, can be said to have been born, he already felt amazing, but such an amazing sword could not shake the other party in the slightest.

Both sides are superior!

There was no room for him to think about it at this time.

The battle that decided Mo Yunhai was today!

Zuo Mo took a deep breath, his fighting intent climbed to the extreme, and he roared angrily: "Kill!"

He was the first to rush towards the Great Elder, followed by Ah Ghost, but the others immediately flew downward, each looking for an opponent. The battle at that level is not something they can meddle in at all, and the chief and ring master on the ground are their goal.

The battle situation immediately fell into a stalemate.

This is the largest master melee that broke out after the Heaven-Splitting Disaster!

In this small battlefield, almost all the masters of Mo Yunhai and Tianhuan were gathered. The Yuandunge War Department was constantly being squeezed out of the battlefield, and their strength was no longer able to play a role in the battle at this level. The aftermath of each collision of these masters is not something they can bear.

It's not about the will.

In the small camp, the density of the masters reached an astonishing level, and the battle was fierce, like a wave of condensed air like steel, ploughing the ground over and over again like an iron plow. All the big rocks, all crumble, and then shatter.

The incessant sound of critting, like raindrops, did not stop at all.

The whole camp, with only one place, was so quiet that there was not a single sound.

Right in the middle of the camp!

Above the center of the camp, three figures were in the shape of a zigzag, surrounding the Great Elder whose whole body was hidden in the divine pattern.

The four of them confronted each other like this, without saying a word.

Zuo Mo's whole body was full of divine power, and the divine costume couldn't withstand this strength of the sun divine power at all, so it suddenly turned into a ball of flame and peeled off Zuo Mo's body. Zuo Mo's upper body was exposed, and his whole body seemed to be smeared with a layer of gold liquid, with dark golden muscles, sharp edges and corners, and a sense of beauty full of strength. His eyes showed dark golden sunline lines, and he looked majestic and indifferent.

The chain mark on Ah Ghost's forehead emitted a faint light, and the purple glow of his eyes was as rich as substance. Tightly wrapped around the gray crystal-like [Immortal Ghost] all over the body, it was shrouded in a faint purple flame, burning silently. She seemed to be hidden in the deep darkness, obviously floating there, but it was impossible to locate her specific location.

Wei Sheng was still standing with the sword in his hand like just now, but the god-killing blood sword in his hand was like a fierce beast, opening his bloody mouth and breathing strongly.

Whew, hiss, hiss......

The strange sound of breathing, with a palpitating power.

Only Wei Sheng could clearly feel the blood sword in his hand and became excited. Obviously, the enemy in front of it makes it excited.

It was as if the intense bloodthirsty impulse that emerged from the depths of his heart was constantly impacting Wei Sheng's heart over and over again.

Wei Sheng's mind still did not have a flaw, and his palm tightly held the excited and restless God-Killing Blood Sword.

The peerless fierce sword in his hand could not shake his mind in the slightest.

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