Chapter 844 (2/2)

In an instant, I saw the blood red light and shadow all over the sky, and the sword ran around and quickly peeled away from the body of the matchless epee. He turned into a stream of blood and rushed to the sky. Qi Qi ran to the top of Mo Gu's body, and then he came to kill the general with all his strength.

”Ah All over the sky, the red sword light came in a flash, and immediately blocked Mo Gu himself on the spot. Blood red sword awns with seven colors of Xuanqi come to the world like gods, and they are as terrible as arrows through the heart.

Brush, brush, brush

The blood red swords were startling, and they came quickly. Before the panic expression on Mo Gu's face even changed, he was cut by the tens of blood red swords.

Poop, poop, poop, poop

A dull sound resounded from the turbulent battle platform of bazhentai, and the blood line sprayed out in a flash. Moku's eyes were dull, and his body was still standing on the battle platform of bazhentai.

”Boom!” Another terrible explosion rang out, and the sword nameless, holding an unparalleled Epee, cut down all the sharp rules that were shrouded in his body to the void. Then, he saw a blood red light and shadow flash out, the sword nameless, holding the Epee matchless, and quietly disappeared.

”Ah, brother Mogu!”

”Damn it, brother Mogu, is he going to be ok?””How can this guy be so strong? He should have just stepped into the realm of the next emperor Wu Huang before long!”

”Well, the first peak of my sword Pavilion, the first sword of Tianshu peak, how could I be defeated by his seventh peak, yaoguangfeng's successor! This, this is just incredible... ”

”Brush!” All over the eight array platform, the hearts of the powerful people from all sides trembled. The thirty-three swords just released by the nameless sword were just as colorful as the sword of heaven and man. Many of the most powerful people in the Middle Kingdom of Emperor Wu didn't even see how much light the sword had cut off at that moment. They just felt that every light and shadow of the blood red sword made them feel fear and fear.

In particular, the position of the sword Pavilion belongs to a group of strong forces, everyone's heart is covered with a layer of haze. In addition to the first peak Lord Tianshu, the rest of the main people of Jianfeng have a black look on their faces. Staring at the two opposite figures in the field, their mood is extremely complicated and disordered.

”Suddenly The wind is whistling and rolling up. On the turbulent eight battle platform, the sharp sword spirit is covered by the blood red sword, and then the blood red strange sword spirit rushes into the heavy sword wushuangjian.

”You are defeated!” A very cold voice reverberates in the ink Valley ear. Not far from the front of his body, the sword is nameless. At the moment, he is really carrying the unparalleled Epee behind him. The breath of terror and killing from his body slowly retreats back to his body. The whole person's feeling returns to the coldness and indifference before.

”This, no, can, can...” an extremely unwilling voice, trembling and echoing in the dead silence of the void. The sword Pavilion is known as the first sword. Moku, who is in the level of emperor Wuhuang's realm and ranked among the top 80 in the six states list, is placed in the sword art of sword 33, Moreover, in front of the powerful men in the six states, this result is hard to be accepted by Moku himself and the strong men in the sword Pavilion