"No, hurry up, take action!"
"Take action! We must take action with all our strength!"
"Block it!"
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The expressions of Mo He and the others changed dramatically, and they were all frightened. After a loud roar, they immediately raised their weapons and attacked upward.
At this moment, all of them are doing their best, and no one is holding back, because from the huge spear, they all feel the threat of death. They can be sure that if the spear is shot down, They will definitely escape death.
However, it is a pity that even so, even if they try their best, it is still useless and cannot be stopped at all.
The white mist created by Wenxian is unusual. Being in it can not only greatly suppress the enemy's strength, but at the same time, because the white mist contains so much cold air, the enemy inside has to Use your strength to resist the cold air to prevent yourself from being frozen into an iceman.
In short, in the white mist, the enemy's combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened.
Previously, when Mo He and others' combat power was at its peak, it was difficult to deal with Wenxian, but now that their combat power has been greatly reduced, it is even more difficult.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The huge spear came across, the cold wind howled, the snowflakes were flying, and the thick white mist rolled in. Everything in its path was frozen, and the attacks from Mo He and others did not even touch the spear. , it was already condensed into ice by the cold air spurting from the spear, and then the spear attacked, crushing everything, and in an instant, the attack from Mo He and others was turned into nothingness.
Without any pause, after crushing the attack of Mo He and others, the huge spear came down instantly. Soon, with a loud banging sound, the huge spear crashed down, and fiercely collided with Mo He. The weapons in He and others' hands collided.
"puff!"
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The moment the spear fell, the faces of Mo He and the others suddenly turned pale. Even some relatively weak cultivators were directly shocked by the terrifying power carried by the spear and vomited blood.
"Everyone, hold on! You must hold on."
"Yes, otherwise, we will all die!"
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Mo He, Xueyang and other deputy sect leaders of the Supreme Sect gritted their teeth and reminded the others.
In fact, there is no need for them to remind them. When life and death are at stake, no one dares to be careless. At this moment, all of them are doing their best to resist the spear above their heads.
"You just said that it would be impossible to kill you, but I don't think it is possible..." At this time, Wenxian's voice suddenly sounded again. After saying this, his eyes turned cold, and he clasped his hands to face the giant He pointed his spear, and in an instant, a white light bloomed above the spear, and a powerful force suddenly spurted out from the spear.
"Bang bang bang!"
As this force struck, there was a sound of objects hitting the ground.
That was the sound made by Mo He and others, the sound of their knees hitting the ground. Just now, under the control of Wenxian, the huge spear pressed down again, and the powerful force directly pressed them down. He had to kneel heavily on the ground.
At this moment, the faces of Mo He and the others looked even uglier, with blood stains on their lips. They had all suffered varying degrees of injuries from the previous blow.
"Resist with all your strength!"
"Everyone must hold on!"
"Yes, everyone, try your best, don't give up!"
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In the field, Xue Yang and others roared and encouraged each other.
It can be seen that at this moment, the lower half of Mo He and everyone else's bodies have been frozen. This was done deliberately. Just now they had withdrawn most of the power they used to resist the cold air. It was instead used to resist the giant gun in the air, leaving only a small part of the strength to protect the upper body.
Now, they are all trying their best, using all the strength they can mobilize to resist the giant gun in the air, but unfortunately, it is still in vain.
Soon, a crisp cracking sound sounded, followed by a second, and a third, and in an instant, the entire field was filled with such crisp cracking sounds.
These sounds came from the weapons of Mo He and others. They were the sounds made when their weapons broke.
"not good!"
"We can't hold on any longer!"
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Seeing the cracks appearing on their weapons, everyone's expressions changed wildly, and their eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.
Different from them, at this moment, Wenxian's face was calm. He was suspended in mid-air, holding hand seals with both hands, and driving the spear crazily. Snow was swirling under his feet, and white light shone behind him, and his whole person was bathed in the bright light. In the radiant light, his white clothes fluttered, his long hair danced, and his temperament was extraordinary, like a true immortal coming to the mortal world.
"It looks like they are finished."
"Yeah, I really didn't expect that this battle would have such an outcome? It was actually the Peerless Saint who killed them."
"It's really ridiculous to say it. Who would have thought that Feixue Xianzhou would fight against the Ancient Chaos Sect with the whole continent, but not only did they fail to succeed, but they all got involved in it."
"Not to mention other things, the strength of these nine supreme sects is not weak. The current situation is mainly due to their carelessness. After all, who would have thought that a young saint could be so strong."
"Yes, who would have thought that this generation of Holy Sons would be so strong? This is beyond everyone's expectations. It is no exaggeration to say that if this Son does not die, he will most likely be invincible in the world in the future."
"It's a pity that he can't survive. Now that his invincibility has been revealed, how will the world let him live?"
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In the sky, in a secret place, a group of people were discussing.
"I didn't expect that he could defeat all the enemies in this continent by himself. It's simply unbelievable!" In the air, the woman in the white dress also spoke at this time, her words full of surprise.
The woman in the red dress opened her red lips slightly and said softly: "He is almost reaching his limit."
The woman in the white skirt nodded and said in agreement: "Yes, Mo and the others are indeed approaching the limit... huh?" After saying this, she suddenly reacted, her eyes widened, and she looked at the woman in the red skirt with disbelief. , said in shock: "Palace Master, was he the one you just mentioned? Could it be that you were referring to..."
"puff!"
Suddenly, at this moment, something strange happened. When Wen Xian, who was hanging majesticly in the air, his face changed, he opened his mouth and spat out blood. In an instant, his face turned pale, his body shook, and he almost fell from the sky. It fell from the air.
"Son!"
"Brother Holy Son!"
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Not far away, Luo Yunhe and Huanyunqing exclaimed in unison.
