1797 Chapter 1793: Stopping Us (1/2)

Inside the sword world, Xiao Dun has no need to worry about the occurrence of swordless swords in his hands. Moreover, the countless swords around this area are not only used for this purpose, but the belief moves. Hundreds of dust-free swords are divergently diverted, and the tip of the sword points straight to Pastoral Fan.

As I said before, within the sword world, this countless sword is like Xiao Dun's arm, such as the arm that drives it.

However, Xiao Dun does not have much control over the sword world, so Xiao Dun is not able to control too many swords at once, but only hundreds of them.

But even so, it's extremely appalling. Imagine, with a dust-free sword in hand, Xiao Du's power is already horrible, and if there were hundreds of dust-free swords, how powerful would it be?

After just breaking down the two swords cut out by Xiao Dun, he did not wait for Mufan to breathe. Immediately, hundreds of dust-free swords burst toward Mufan.

Looking at the hundreds of dust-free swords attacking themselves at the same time, the corner of Muwan's eyes is also an unconscious jump. You know, the power of these hundreds of dust-free swords is definitely not the same as those of the previous swords, there is a huge gap between the two.

Faced with the attack of hundreds of dust-free swords, Mahwan was inescapable. He could only resist in the face and drank in anger. Only Mahwan saw the appearance of a purple mask again.

However, this time the purple mask is obviously more temporary than before, and there are many visible lines on it to compensate for the vertical crossing.

“Demon Fox Guard......” The anger drank, and then the hundreds of dust-free swords also hit the purple mask hard, the two touching hard each other stiff again.

Hundreds of dust-free swords broke apart after hundreds of interest-bearing confrontations. In order to be able to stop Xiao Du's attack, Pastoral Fan was clearly consumed, and the breath was somewhat disturbing, proving that he was not easy either.

Successfully blocked Xiao Dun's attack, Mufan looked at Xiao Dun, his eyes were full of cold colors, then a rushing purple air burst out in his body, and quickly gathered a phantom of a nine-tailed demon fox behind Mufan.

The atmosphere is constantly rising. It is obvious that Muwan wants to win and lose with one blow. To be honest, and then get tangled with Xiao Du, Muwan also has no bottom, so it is better to win and lose with one blow directly.

The shadows of the nine demonic foxes emitted the roaring sound of the array, and then accompanied by the action of Mahfan, the shadows of the nine tailed demonic foxes of a thousand sizes, also came in a fierce hand to suppress Xiao Du.

This is the strongest blow, in terms of power, not exaggerated. Even the most successful people in Immortal Pride will not dare to go hard.

In the face of this blow by Pastoral Fan, Xiao Du is obviously inevitable. Of course, Xiao Du never wanted to hide. At this time, in Xiao Du's circumference, a shackle of dust-free sword hangs over the sky. Each dust-free sword emits a bloody red light.

Without any reservations, Muwan struck his strongest blow, and Xiao Dun naturally could no longer hide and take his full strength.

More than 300 dust-free swords hovered around Xiao Du, that bloody red light almost stained the entire space like red.

With regard to the sword world, Xiao Dun is not yet fully in control. Even so, Xiao Dun can now show only one percent of the power of the sword world. For the horrible sword world, Xiao Dun now only understands a little fur.

But even so, it is enough to make countless swords repair envy. At this time alone, hundreds of dust-free swords hanging around Xiao Du, has made Xiao Du like a sword emperor, making people have no choice but to fear.

Both intended to win and lose, while the hidden realm leaders were not standing idly by, and Lo left first, pacing and appearing instantly between them.