Damn it!
Getting the answer he wanted, Zuo Mo's smile became even warmer. "Alright, then let's act!"
Xiao Ru Jian still gracefully bowed with folded hands. "This one will first thank Brothers. If you need us in the future, please ask!"
The ancient battle methods were broad and not too flashy. Their bodies were stronger than those wasteland beasts, they were strong, they could pluck the sun and moon, they were the strongest beings of that era!
Xiao Ru Jian paled. How was it possible?
The terror and shock in his eyes disappeared. Xiao Ru Jian suddenly shouted. He released the restraints on the shen power inside his body. The unrestrained shen power rampaged around his body like a tiger.
In his desperation, he did not hold back at all. A blue sword energy lit up, and the space around him rippled like water.
Zuo Mo had a serious expression. A cornered beast was the fiercest. Even with his strength, he did not dare to be careless.
Xiao Ru Jian's killing move did not end. A stab! Another stab!
The entire movement was peerlessly fast!
Zuo Mo rolled up his sleeves and raised his arms like a little hoodlum as he shouted, "Brothers, it is our honor that a large sect like Kun Lun has taken a liking to us. If we hold back, we will not be able to live up to Brother Kun Lun's high opinion of us!"
The flying sword in his hand was covered in a layer of blue that flickered like a blue flame. Xiao Ru Jian's eyes were as deep as the sea. He raised the flying sword wrapped in blue flame and stabbed!
Under Zuo Mo's signal, the fleet quickly flew next to the giant octopus.
Strong conviction and surging power flooded into the [Sun Shen Axe] in his hand.
But the situation was dangerous and he did not have time to think. He was a decisive person. Knowing this was a moment of life and death, he bit his tongue.
Zuo Mo raised the golden axe in his hand, his body slightly leaning forward. He seemed to put all of his power into the heavy axe he was raising. His eyes were wide, every muscle in his body tensed.
The lightning-like Sun Shen Thorn became slow in his eyes. He could clearly see every detail of it.
Xiao Ru Jian's body seemed to burn.
Xiao Ru Jian was one of the leaders. He had spent a great deal of time and effort on this sword scripture. He was publicly recognized as the disciple with the greatest skill in the [Three Pure Sword Scripture].
It was a mysterious era, an era that countless people yearned for.
"Knocked out?" Zuo Mo's face was curious and slightly worried. "Will it suddenly wake up? If such a big guy wakes up, we won't be able to escape. "
The Sun Shen Thorn was different from their sword energies. It was so solid that it looked like it was made of gold. The thorn was covered with fine and exquisite patterns. The ancient patterns of the sun were clearly visible.
"Ha, is this guy asleep?" Zuo Mo pretended to be curious as he moved closer.
However, before he could react, a piercingly cold chill erupted without any warning and instantly locked onto him.
His heart was greatly shocked, the biting cold killing intent, the incomparably violent blazing intent, made him feel as if he was in a furnace.
How could this be?
An ancient technique!
The body of the sword released a fiery green divine power. Like ripples of water, it pushed from the hilt to the tip of the sword!
[Sun Shen Thorn]!
The status of the [Three Pure Sword Scripture] skyrocketed. Right now, many of the disciples of Kun Lun cultivated this sword scripture.
Xiao Ru Jian was like an elusive shadow that almost broke free of Zuo Mo's lock.
A hint of displeasure flashed through the eyes of He Zi and the others. As members of prestigious sects, they instinctively rejected the common air that Zuo Mo had.
But … …
In the blink of an eye, the power of this sword light increased by several times, like a monster revealing its lofty figure.
He had been tricked!
"So powerful!" Zuo Mo had an expression of shock.
The killing move of the [Three Pure Sword Scripture], [One Sword Turning to Three Pure]!
Just like the totem warrior of the Sun Tribe ten thousand years ago, he swung the [Sun Shen Axe]! Just as domineering as the totem warrior of the Sun Tribe ten thousand years ago! Just like the totem warrior of the Sun Tribe ten thousand years ago!
His mind was clear. In an instant, he judged that there was an uncrossable gap between his and the other's strength.
Zuo Mo's right hand lit up with blinding golden light. The golden scripts slowly flowed on his body. The golden light on his right hand flickered and gathered into a simple heavy axe.
Resting for half a year or losing his little life, he didn't need to think. He knew what to choose.
What was happening in front of him made him almost unable to believe his own eyes. His sword light had actually been easily shattered by someone. In Kun Lun that was full of geniuses, Xiao Ru Jian was one of the best. In the sect competitions, he had a glorious record.
His mind was unprecedentedly focused. He threw away all stray thoughts. He did not think who these people were or why they would suddenly attack. His eyes were only focused on that sun shen thorn.
Ping!
Xiao Ru Jian finally sighed in relief. He finally started to attack.
If Xiao Ru Jian's sword energy had been clear as though it was carved from crystal before, then the sword energy now was like a furious wave of blue sword essence!
The person who had looked like a common hoodlum seemed to have changed into a completely different person. His hand flashed with golden light. The golden light was murderous!
Zuo Mo shouted. The sun shen power rippled through his body. His expression was solemn. Dense golden scripts appeared all over his body. This caused him to look fierce and domineering.
The light thorn dimmed slightly but it still flew at Xiao Ru Jian at an astounding speed.
Countless Sword Intents gathered within it, layer upon layer, surging endlessly in waves, and with every wave, its might would become stronger. What shocked Zuo Mo even more was that it only lasted for a short period of time each time.
The flying sword in his hand stabbed towards the other like lightning.
A blinding light thorn that flashed like a sun flew out of his hand and shot towards Xiao Ru Jian.
Yet the surging power inside his body was like a wild beast that wanted to break free!
This was … …
Threads of golden scripts lit up in Zuo Mo's eyes. Sun shen power erupted. The shen technique in his hand was completed in an instant!
Blood containing shen power spread out of his mouth.
When it reached the tip of the sword, the blue energy that had finished its charge reached its strongest level. It broke free of the restraints of the sword tip and flew at Zuo Mo at an astounding speed. Pia, a crack appeared on the flying sword in Xiao Ru Jian's hand.
The blue sword energy contained pure shen power. The Kun Lun sword essence that had merged with shen power was even more astounding in power, had more variations, and was even harder to predict!
At this time, the sword energy changed again. The third sword energy suddenly sped up and stabbed into the second sword energy. The two sword energies merged into one.
Strong fighting spirit rose from the bottom of his heart. To be able to fight against such a powerful opponent, it would not be an injustice even if he died!
In a blink, three consecutive thrusts were completed!
They heavily sliced down!
The golden light accurately collided with Xiao Ru Jian's sword energies.
What was going on?
In the air, Zuo Mo was like a hero from ancient legends, like the totem warrior worshiped by the Sun Tribe. The unstoppable dominance and masculine presence was like the light of the sun that made it impossible for people to escape.
Xiao Ru Jian and the others all had faint smiles on their faces. This person looked like a commoner but he was perceptive and full of respect towards Kun Lun!
When the golden scripts appeared, Zuo Mo's presence suddenly changed. A vicious and savage energy covered the entire battlefield like an ancient beast had descended.
The shen power that he had cultivated for a long time in every inch of his flesh was ignited and wildly burned.
"It's the Soul Incense Lure!" Pu Yao was extremely familiar with Kun Lun, his former opponent. "Four hours might not be a certainty, but two hours is definitely not a problem."
Three blue sword energies flew in a straight line towards Zuo Mo. The flying sword in Xiao Ru Jian's hand lost all of its light and no longer had any blue energy. When the last strike was completed, the sword turned into countless pieces.
His head buzzed for a moment, but he reacted quickly and immediately flew into a rage. "How dare you!"
Compared to Xiao Ru Jian's previous sword energies, this one was more than ten times stronger!
His eyes flashed with a layer of blue energy. The sword scripture he cultivated was Kun Lun's [Three Pure Sword Scripture]. This sword scripture had not been valued in the past by Kun Lun, yet when it was modified with shen power, the elders found to their shock that this unvalued sword scripture was extremely compatible with shen power.
Zuo Mo laughed. "Haha! Kun Lun Brothers have given us so much face, we cannot back down! Brothers! Attack! "
Shen power!
Xiao Ru Jian did not show it at all. He said with a smile, "We have bewitched it and locked its mind. However, this guy has thick skin and flesh. I will have to trouble you all to help. There will be great rewards after this. Kun Lun is open and honest, everyone, do not worry! "
Vast shen power surged through his body. He felt he was unprecedentedly powerful.
Xiao Ru Jian looked in disbelief at Zuo Mo.
The first blue sword energy collided with the Sun Shen Thorn. Bam, there was a burst of golden and blue energy in the air.
The power to move mountains and the presence to conquer the world!
The clearer he saw it, the clearer he could feel the great power it contained!
He was slightly dazed. Materializing shen power was the most popular and common method at present. But this Sun Shen Thorn that seemed to have been carefully crafted showed him that the other's skill in materializing shen power was far beyond his imagination!
What was different was that this was his era!
Xiao Ru Jian was overjoyed and shouted, "Everyone, let's fight together. After this, we will not let anyone leave empty-handed!"
This kind of desperate move could increase his combat power in a short period of time, but it would harm his foundation. Even if he won, he would need to rest for at least half a year. Xiao Ru Jian knew about this move a long time ago but he had never used it.
Xiao Ru Jian was panicking inside but did not show it on his face. He knew that in order for these people to put in effort, he had to dispel their suspicions. He hurriedly explained, "Our sect's Soul Fragrance Lure, not just this octopus, but even the strongest monster cannot escape from sealing the mind. There is at least four more hours. In these four hours, it will not wake up. "
How could it be done to such a level?
The cyan sword aura shattered like crystal glass, turning into countless tiny cyan fragments. The blue fragments formed a small storm in the air but did not affect the thorn at all.
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