The Marquis let out a groan of pain.
The smaller half of his body has disappeared, not cut off, but directly evaporated!
Purple blood gushed out from the wound, but that blood was composed of true energy. Once exposed, it immediately turned into floating clouds, causing a purple mist of true energy to surround his huge body.
"Shattered Void?"
Seeing that Mo Shenfeng's attack on Baiwu Jida actually created a rift in the void, Zhang Juan's expression twisted, and his eyes showed deep fear.
"And you!"
After severely injuring the Marquis, Mo Shenfeng was like the God of War descending. He shouted loudly, leaned forward, and a long sword condensed from nothingness. He held it in his hand and slashed at Zhang Juan!
Zhang Juan was horrified!
Unexpectedly, he no longer regained his previous bravery, and turned around to run away!
He was scared out of his wits by Mo Shenfeng, this guy... is a madman!
However, his speed was still a bit slower after all. Mo Shenfeng's sword slashed out with a shocking sword light, which actually had the intention of annexing the Eight Wastelands!
One sword almost split Zhang Juan in half!
Even the dark bones had many cracks.
Bahuang Sword Manual!
When the Marquis saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst, and he roared: "Mu Hongxiu! How dare you pass Meng Xuanqiong's sword to him! Have you forgotten the shame of the past!"
Meng Xuanqiong, the Eight Desolate Sword God, is a legendary swordsman in ancient times, and can be regarded as the lifelong enemy of the royal family Mu family.
The inheritance he left behind has always been stored in the treasure house of the royal family. It is a pity to destroy it. If it continues to be spread, it is afraid of raising another Meng Xuanqiong.
After all, the Marquis is an old man from the Tiantian Holy Kingdom. When he was young, he even saw Meng Xuanqiong's unparalleled power with his own eyes.
Thinking that that kind of terrifying swordsmanship had reappeared in the world, the Marquis was so frightened that he stopped calling King Yan and called Mu Hongxiu by his name!
Mu Hongxiu gave him a cold look, but didn't even bother to answer the question.
However, the Bahuang Sword Manual was not passed down by her.
She couldn't help but cast her eyes on Lu Li, who was lying in the ruins of tables and chairs, pretending to be dead, and smiled.
Currently, in the entire Heaven-Devouring Holy Kingdom, only Lu Li possesses the Bahuang Sword Manual. It is self-evident who passed this set of sword manuals to Mo Shenfeng.
But Mu Hongxiu really didn't expect that Lu Li would be so generous and willing to give Mo Shenfeng this inheritance that he had to go through several times before it was delivered to him.
Sensing Mu Hongxiu's gaze, Lu Li looked back and saw her expression that was half-smiling, and couldn't help but smile.
"You know you can't hide this matter, so you can't hide it anymore?"
Lu Li looked at the powerful Mo Shenfeng and sighed.
When he knew that Mo Shenfeng wanted to merge a hundred martial arts, Lu Li gave him the Eight Desolations Sword Manual, and Mo Shenfeng's talent was indeed terrifying. Within a month of getting the Eight Desolations Sword Manual, he He understood it so thoroughly that he almost killed the master with his sword as soon as he took action.
However, Lu Li did not expect that Mo Shenfeng would reveal the Bahuang Sword Manual so quickly.
Although Mu Hongxiu didn't say that the sword manual couldn't be passed on to others, it was, after all, something belonging to the royal family. It would be a bit embarrassing for her to teach it on her own without permission.
"What Meng Xuanqiong is, he is just a dead man. Martial arts are martial arts, and warriors are warriors!"
Zhang Juan was cut down with one sword, and he was still alive. Mo Shenfeng shouted coldly: "If you don't even understand this, you are destined to be a waste!"
The expression on Mr. Hou's face was not very good, but he immediately said: "Mo Shenfeng, I admit that I underestimated you. You are actually able to break the void. You are not far from the realm of celestial beings, right?"
"But the move just now was a big burden for you, right? Shattering Void, how many more times can you do it again?"
As he spoke, the Marquis tried his best to collect the true energy in his body, repairing his shattered body.
The transformation of his body is not considered a real body, but an energy form between reality and illusion. Although half of it was shattered by Mo Shenfeng's blow, he is very powerful, but as long as he has enough energy, Sooner or later it will be repaired.
Mo Shenfeng noticed this and sneered: "Want to delay the recovery of combat power? Old immortal, I'm afraid you are thinking too much. Even if I can't continue to shatter the void, killing this waste like you is enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw himself at the Marquis without giving him a chance to repair his body.
The Marquis shouted loudly and punched out with a single fist, like a sacred mountain coming down, his dominance was boundless, and the void was shaking!
"Sword swallows eight wastes!"
Mo Shenfeng used the Eight Desolate Jue Style again, with sword light coming from all directions, slashing the Hou Ye's fist until the light flickered, and purple blood sprayed out like it was free.
Fight to the death!
Both of them knew that there was no room for change today and they were going to be ruthless. No one dared to have any reservations. If they hesitated, life or death would definitely be determined!
Even though Mo Shenfeng's level is stronger than that of Lord Hou, at their level, being stronger means nothing at all.
He couldn't use the power of Shattering the Void for a long time. After that blow, a lot of energy had been consumed, but the Marquis was different. Although there was a time limit for him to use the Emperor's Overlord Technique, it was equivalent to possessing a very strong defense. Strength, and invincible attack power.
If Mo Shenfeng didn't use that kind of power and just fought him normally, it was still unclear who would win and who would lose.
boom!
Just when Mo Shenfeng and the Marquis were fighting to the death, the two generals under siege were gradually exhausted. One of them showed a huge flaw and was seized the opportunity to blow up his arm on the spot. His red armor was completely broken. , even You Mansion’s true energy is about to burn out!
"They can't hold it anymore, kill them!" Gong Hongyun narrowed his eyes, held his hands, and five scratches flew through the air, catching the general of Prince Yan's palace on the spot, trying to shatter his whole body flesh!
However, there is someone faster than her!
Song Bocheng, who was once again among the masters, took action. His fist force also broke through the air, making the sound of roaring tigers and roaring dragons. It actually arrived at the same time as Gong Yunhong's five scratches, and their moves 'just happened' to collide. Together, the punch and scratches exploded, pushing the general far away!
"Song Bocheng! You are looking for death!"
Gong Yunhong's eyes turned cold and he stared at Song Bocheng: "You have blocked me time and time again. Do you want to seek refuge in Prince Yan's Mansion?"
"Oops, it's over!"
Song Bocheng was expressionless, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart.
Among these masters, Gong Yunhong is the most powerful woman. She has reached the late stage of Mingyou. And she acted without any consideration, unlike others who were timid and hesitant. Sixty percent of the injuries on the two palace masters were caused by her.
Song Bocheng knew that if he didn't take action, this crazy woman would definitely beat the two palace masters to death. If Song Bocheng didn't take action, he really couldn't get through this hurdle in his heart.
However, despite his repeated attempts to stop him, Gong Yunhong finally noticed the clues and became suspicious.
"Gong Yunhong, please don't slander anyone. Everyone wants to kill people. Isn't it normal for the moves to conflict? If you have any objections, it's still too late to withdraw. Anyway, the few of us are more than enough to surround and kill. There's no need for you to be there. There’s trouble here!”
Song Bocheng retorted and made jokes, not giving Gong Yunhong a chance to continue talking.
Gong Yunhong was extremely angry and said coldly: "Song Bocheng, don't think that I don't know what you are planning. From just now, you have been preventing the killing of these two guys, and everyone is watching!"
"Besides that, you were flirting with that Lu Li. Do you think we didn't notice it?"
"The mouth is on you, you can say whatever you want." Song Bocheng said: "If you are capable of confusing right and wrong here, let's take a look at your Marquis!"
Before he finished speaking, the Marquis who was fighting Mo Shenfeng grunted again!
His Emperor's Dominance Technique has almost reached its limit!
The body of the giant god that emerged was almost crumbling. He was killed by Mo Shenfeng and was sent flying backwards one after another. The true energy gushing out became more and more violent, but it could not reverse the situation at all!
"Master Hou!"
Gong Yunhong was reminded by Song Bocheng and noticed the miserable situation of the Marquis. He felt anxious and was about to step forward to help, but the Marquis roared: "Ignore me! Kill the general first!"
Although the two generals were beaten miserably, as long as they did not die, they could cling to the other masters, intending to delay and divide their strength in one fell swoop.
After killing these two generals, the nine masters could start to support and surround Mo Shenfeng!
Gong Yunhong's expression also changed, he forced himself to turn his head and said loudly: "Kill!"
She rushed towards the two generals again!