Chapter 1221

"Hmph!" Feeling Jian Yi Wuming's suicidal attack, Mo Tuo Gu sneered disdainfully.

Because it was just as Mo Tuo Gu expected.

Jian Yi Wuming was shattered to pieces, but he only pierced Mo Tuo Gu's skin.

If Jian Yi Wuming was alone, it would be a waste!

He used all his strength and even sacrificed his life. Not to mention hurting Mo Tuo Gu, he couldn't even scratch the skin and bleed on Mo Tuo Gu's giant palm.

However, the next moment...

"You are so cold, I'm next!" The big brother of the Flame Pillar roared, turned into a stream of fiery red light, and also blasted at the place where Jian Yi Wuming blasted, and was also shattered to pieces, and died on the spot!

But...

"Puff!" The big brother of the Flame Pillar's attack, for the first time, pierced the skin of Mo Tuo Gu's giant palm, and blasted out a little magic blood.

And then...

"Boom boom boom!" I only know how to use a knife. Biluo Huangquan and the players behind me all gathered into a line, one after another, constantly bombarding the same position!

A player's desperate attack was just a waste!

However, the fight to the death of thousands of players was different!

Even a drop of water can wear away a stone, let alone these thousands of sword players?

"Boom!" When half of the players, nearly 4,000 players, died, Mo Tuo Gu finally exclaimed, and the giant palm that was raised like a mountain was actually pierced through a hole!

"The road is open, brothers will not be in vain, charge!!!" The remaining 4,000 ghost and god group directly penetrated Mo Tuo Gu's giant palm and killed in front of Mo Tuo Gu!

"Ah!!!" Mo Tuo Gu screamed, and a pupil as big as a hill was directly hit by the nearly 4,000 ghost and god group players who were pierced through, and was blasted open!

"Ah! Ah! Wow!" The next moment, thousands of ghost and god players who had entered Mo Tuogu's body were like countless sharp needles, raging wildly in Mo Tuogu's brain!

"Mo Tuogu!" Mo Kurd, who was standing by, was dumbfounded.

In the past 100,000 years, Mo Kurd had never seen this move!

The giant palm of Mo Tuogu with 99 magic marks could actually be penetrated by a group of extremely weak Yanhuang Sect disciples?

If it had been in the past, Mo Kurd would never have believed it in his dreams!

"Remove!!!" Mo Tuogu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and directly abandoned the mountain-like body, and then a human figure staggered and fell out.

The posture of the huge dragon with a volcano on its back for hundreds of miles collapsed directly, turning into endless magic energy and dissipating.

This is not a normal recovery to human form.

Instead, it is equivalent to abandoning most of the power and magic energy, which is a huge loss like a hero cutting off his arm!

But Mo Tuogu had to do it.

After returning to his original human form, Mo Tuo Gu was in a miserable state. One of his eyes was blind, and he lost 90% of his magic energy. His body was covered with scars, and his head was bleeding.

Although Mo Tuo Gu was not dead, his combat power had at least dropped by half!

"Haha, this happy BOSS ran quite fast!"

"Not bad, don't worry, wait for the dead brother!"

"Well, they will be here soon. When everyone is here, one more shot will send this happy BOSS to heaven!"

In the sky, thousands of ghost and god group players fell from the sky, each of them was showing off their power, cool and domineering.

The sixth and eighth levels joined forces to beat the ninth level 99 magic scars big BOSS almost to death, losing half of his life!

Just ask, who else?

Who else can be so awesome in this version?

Don't ask why it's so awesome!

The ghost and god flow is so invincible!

At this moment, the nearly 4,000 Ghost God Stream fathers in the sky were like the kings descending, and each of them showed off to the extreme!

"Ghost God Stream?" Even Jian Xinghe on the ground was stunned.

This Ghost God Stream seemed to be very consistent with the power displayed by the previous Collapse Taixu God. Could it be that...

Their power was taught to them by the Collapse Taixu God?

This Ghost God Stream could actually allow so many sixth-level Nascent Soul Realm to explode invincibly, and unite to seriously injure the 99 magic scars of Mo Tuogu?

"Mo Kurd, these guys are not right! Don't worry about those fifth-generation disciples of the Yanhuang Sect for the time being, and join forces with this demon to deal with these guys first!" Although Mo Tuogu looked seriously injured, the regeneration ability of the demon clan was really terrible! So in just one breath, all of Mo Tuogu's injuries were restored to their original state!

However, Mo Tuogu was indeed seriously injured!

The injury to the demon body is not a problem. The biggest problem is that after abandoning the demon dragon body that carried the volcano, a huge amount of demon energy was lost. This is the fundamental reason why Mo Tuogu's strength dropped sharply!

Demon energy is equal to the source of power of a demon clan!

In battle, performing power attacks, or regenerating and repairing body injuries, or summoning the power of the ancient origin demon, all require consumption of demon energy!

..

If a demon's magic energy is completely exhausted, then this demon is equivalent to a waste, and can do nothing but wait for death.

Because there is no magic energy, even the demon body cannot be controlled and moved, how can it fight?

"Yeah!" Mo Kurd nodded, did not refuse, but shook his body and restored his human form.

After all, the previous experience of Mo Tuo Gu is there, and if he uses his huge body to fight the enemy, he will really be a living target!

In fact, if Mo Tuo Gu had not been too careless, even if these guys were very weird, he would not have been seriously injured!

However, at this time.

Nearly 4,000 players of the Ghost and God Dad Group looked down and saw that the Collapse Taixu God was targeted and surrounded by countless Blade Demon Clan strongmen, and they exploded immediately.

"Fuck, did you see those Blade Demon Clan Happy? Damn, they actually want to besiege my Collapse Dad?

"Damn, you're looking for death! ”

“Brothers, let the BOSS go first, and kill these happy Blade Demons first!”

“No, that’s right!”

“Brothers, attack!”

“The unity of man and sword… the unity of sword and spirit!”

So the next moment, nearly four thousand Ghost Flow Daddy Group players attacked at the same time, just one blow?

“Boom!!!” A million strong men of the Blade Demons were killed on the spot!

The speed was so fast that even Jian Xinghe couldn’t save them in time!

But this is not over yet!

“Newcomers, kill the soldiers!

“That’s right, leave this BOSS to our Sword Camp Big Brother!”

“Haha, Happy BOSS, you actually want to use the Magic Sea Tactics to deal with my Collapse Dad? You’re dreaming!”

Hundreds of Sword Camp players from the fourth test directly surrounded Jian Xinghe, planning to have a righteous one hundred against one!

Jian Xinghe was silent. In front of him was the powerful Collapse Taixu God, and behind him was the strange enemy who called himself the Ghost God Stream Daddy Group!

The current situation was indeed not favorable to him!

But at this moment, a scene that shocked the whole audience again broke out!

"What do you want to do to our Mingjian Stream ancestors?" With thousands of roars, figures suddenly appeared, and each of them was wearing a brand new robe.

On the chest, there were three big words!

Mingjian Stream!

The Mingjian Stream Legion finally arrived at the battlefield! 8.

Chapter 1647 The Mingjian Stream Returned with Faith

"? ? ? "At this moment, not only the players were confused, but even Jian Xinghe tilted his head and showed a confused expression for the first time.

Mingjian Stream?

Why are there so many Yanhuang Sect disciples wearing Mingjian Stream?

What's going on?

Jian Xinghe was so shocked that he almost forgot that this was a battlefield.

Although he said that he had given up all the past of the human race, if he was not obsessed with some kind of obsession, how could he choose to reincarnate as a demon?

The so-called sword cultivator is to give up everything and stick to the sword!

From a certain perspective, it means that the emotions are extremely intense, even to the point where all rationality can be abandoned!

If not, how can one achieve the ultimate in swordsmanship?

"? ? ? "At this time, the collapsed Taixu God was also confused.

What are these five-test guys doing? Where did they get this Mingjian style robe? Could it be that it was just made in the forging workshop of Brother Xuhuan? For a moment, the collapsed Taixu God was also stunned.

"Since ancient times, Mingjian Jue is the strongest!"

"Yes, when I was still a new cloud player, I saw Brother Ming's sword falling into the galaxy, and then I was completely hooked!"

"What ghost and god style? Trash! Mingjian Jue is the eternal god!"

"Well said! Swordsmen of our generation should learn Mingjian, Hengtian, Zhufeng, Hebi, Pojun! The four-sided divine sword is unparalleled in the world!"

"Although you are old players, you are a bunch of happy ghosts and gods!

"I don't accept it! Mingjian Jue is the strongest orthodox swordsmanship! You happy people who rely on big transformation are not qualified to call yourself orthodox swordsman!

These five newbies, each holding a long sword and wearing a Mingjian style robe, spoke righteously.

"!" These words shocked the collapsed Taixu God and Jian Xinghe.

The collapsed Taixu God was only shocked 0

But Jian Xinghe's pupils dilated and he was hit extremely hard!

Impossible!

The Mingjian Jue that I once had was long lost! The sect and heritage that I left behind had been cut off for countless years, at least tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years!

Why do these Yanhuang Sect disciples in front of me...

All of them know the Mingjian Jue? They even clearly and accurately say the name of each move?

What is going on?

It can't be...

They saw me appear, so they temporarily put on a newly made Mingjian style robe, and then ran here together, right?

Impossible!

How could there be such an abnormal possibility?

Then it can only be...

These Yanhuang Sect disciples are indeed the younger generation disciples who inherited his Mingjian Jue!

Suddenly, Jian Xinghe's expression became complicated, but he still said nothing.

"Hahaha, the newbies in the fifth test dare to be arrogant in front of our Ghost God Flow Dad Group!"

"Damn, what a crappy Mingjian Jue, it has been eliminated long ago, okay?"

"Each version has its own god, how many versions of Mingjian Jue are there, Brother Ming hasn't used it for a long time, can't you tell?"

"Hey, Mingjian Flow? Everyone, don't make a move, I can defeat them all by myself!"

"No, no, no, this B, let me pretend, I will now teach these newbies in the fifth test what is the love from the Ghost God Dad!

"Everyone, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken, let me do it! ”

The fourth test ghost and god group of dads instantly put down Jian Xinghe and turned to look at these fifth test newbies.

Jian Xinghe is the version BOSS and it is impossible for him to run away. Why are you in such a hurry?

Let’s kill these arrogant fifth test newbies first!