Chapter 5676

"The night is quiet. I'll let you die today, and I'll take your life in the future." Night Mo Xuan let out a voice to drink. He thought that his meaning was not enough, and then he turned his eyes to Gu Fenghua, "and you, I will break your body to pieces one day, so that you will never be able to live beyond life!"

After that, he saw his eyes frozen in the air, like two swords melting with ice and snow. With a relaxed smile, he flew away to the nearby transmission channel.

"One sword, cut the flood!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Holy Spirit, tianpo!"

"Wind and cloud, thousand heavy!"

"Misty, sword heart!"

At this time, a clear drink sounded, and six swords were cut out at the same time.

The night Mo Xuan sneered contemptuously again. In this holy land, he was the master of all things. Even if the Holy Spirit Taoist body is suppressed by heaven and earth's prohibition, and its vitality is greatly damaged, and it can't exert the real power of the holy land, how can it hurt him with such sword power?

Ignore them, night Mo Xuan continues to rush toward the transmission channel.

"Ha!" There was a crack in my ear.

Night Mo Xuan only feel body a sink, like into the boundless mire, unexpectedly can no longer move forward half a minute.

Relaxed smile solidified in his face, he suddenly looked up and saw that the six swords merged into one.

Indeed, influenced by the holy land of the Dragon nationality, the six swords were not powerful enough to hurt him when they were cut out. But at this time, the combination of the six swords contained a mysterious rhythm.

Holy land, how can they control it?

Ye Mo Xuan didn't pay attention to the ants, so he didn't care who made the six swords. However, even though ye Yunji and the girl, who are the most powerful among the people, have not been promoted to the holy land, how can they be so strong and understand the holy land? You know, even in the absence of heaven, many powerful people in the most holy land may not be able to master the holy land.

Looking at the six swords in the air, yemoxuan's mind was in chaos, and he couldn't figure out the answer.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether you want to get the answer.

When the sword is cut off, the Holy Land hastily laid down by Yemo Xuan is broken, and another holy land, the holy land jointly laid down by Gu Fenghua and Luo en, imprisons him.

Yemo Xuan finally came back and wanted to get rid of the confinement, but his holy spirit was greatly damaged. Just in order to lay down the holy land, the little Holy Spirit in his body was almost consumed. How could he get rid of it.

Gu Fenghua's sword, together with the sword of "dragon sword without respect" of yeyunji, and Zhong Lingxiu's sword of "chaotic sky opening", were cut on him at the same time.

In the roar of the beast, several spirits of the beast also jumped down in the air, and the power of the spirit burst open.

The stone breaks the sky startles, on the desolate earth a piece of flying sand walks the stone.

The night Mo Xuan's body shape is fierce in a flash, the road crack spreads like cobweb.

"No..." he let out an unwilling roar and fell straight to the ground.

The huge beam of light is close at hand. Just one step further, he can enter the transmission channel and return to the sky. However, at this step, he failed to step out in the end.

Yeyunji is right. He really belittles Wuji holy heaven and the ants.

In front of me, the figure was shaking, and the dark night fell heavily on the ground, broken like crystal, and then turned into nothingness. Until the last moment, he couldn't even see the faces of the ants.

With the collapse of the Taoist body of the holy soul in the night street, the huge light column, like a candle that is about to burn out, suddenly disappears in front of us, and the ancient broken space is calm again.