The people watching in the void were all shocked by the seven ancient swords flying out from the top of the mountain!
Even some elders of Daxia Sword Sect were confused about this.
Obviously, only a very small number of people know about this!
As soon as these seven ancient swords appeared, they pierced the void and flew towards them. Not to mention they were full of spirituality, and their blades were extremely sharp.
The seven ancient swords have different colors. They are obviously a set of ancient swords based on the attributes of the five elements plus the other two attributes of wind and thunder!
The terrifying power made everyone tremble in their hearts. Some people with better eyesight discovered that these seven ancient swords were not ordinary spiritual weapons.
It is very likely that it is the kind of rare ancient treasure sword in the legend! ! !
Seven ancient treasure-level swords! !
I'm afraid you can only see one or two pieces of this kind at top auctions, and the quality may not be that good.
These seven ancient long swords have obviously been soaked in a spiritual place.
"Gulu...it seems that everyone has underestimated the Great Xia Sword Sect!"
"Yeah, every time I feel that the Great Xia Sword Sect is forced into a desperate situation, it always surprises people!"
“I really don’t know how many hidden backhands Daxia Sword Sect has!”
Many strong men who were watching couldn't help but whisper when they saw this scene. After all, these seven ancient treasure-level long swords were too shocking.
Mo Zhiyuan looked at this scene with cold eyes. He never thought that the once extremely weak Daxia Sword Sect could be called unknown.
It was not until more than two years ago that he came to prominence because of the incident in Ziyang Palace.
An ancient treasure-level sword! ! Even his Mo family doesn't have one.
But Daxia Sword Sect has a full set of seven swords! !
Mo Zhiyuan glanced around with his peripheral vision, and he found that the Mo family was already in doom.
The old man with rosacea was so powerful that he could defeat a group of people by himself.
The helper he hired at a huge cost is now dead and injured, and defeat will only happen sooner or later.
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind. My son died tragically, and there was no trace of his body.
Not even a trace of the remnant soul remained, but the murderer himself was powerless.
Today, the Mo family's face has long been completely lost.
It has become a joke throughout the Great Xia Territory and a topic of conversation for countless people after dinner! !
boom! ! ! !
Mo Zhiyuan, who was about to burst into anger, knew that he could not break through now, and Lu Kangnian would never give him any chance to swallow the pill.
Glancing sideways at Gu Ban, Mo Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
"Since there is no nostalgia, then dust will return to dust and dust will return to dust!"
boom! ! ! !
Mo Zhiyuan held the ancient flag tightly with both hands, and brilliant golden light erupted from his body, and the energy in his body poured into the ancient flag crazily.
For a moment, the ancient banner burst out with a shocking power! !
Woohoo! !
The howling wind became stronger and stronger at this time, and its scope became larger and larger, until the original strong wind turned into a tornado covering a hundred feet in radius! !
The storm was more than three hundred feet high, soaring into the sky and stirring up the wind and clouds.
Countless towering ancient trees on the ground were uprooted, and huge gravel was not spared, and all were rolled into the sky.
The void was torn apart by the storm, creating countless small space cracks.
This inexplicable spiritual attack made countless people's spiritual platforms tremble and their consciousness seas became unstable.
Even Lu Kangnian turned pale.
"Daxia Sword Sect disciples obey the order and evacuate quickly!!"
For a moment, the elders of Daxia Sword Sect and others quickly retreated with their disciples.
Click! ! !
The flagpole of the ancient flag suddenly cracked, and a huge tornado rolled towards Lu Kangnian! !
Mo Zhiyuan's bloodshot eyes had a complicated expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"I want your entire Daxia Sword Sect to bury my son with him!!"
Lu Kangnian used his spiritual consciousness to close his five senses and stared at the storm approaching in the distance.
Such terrifying power was actually aimed at the soul of the sea of consciousness. Even he couldn't imagine what would happen if he was trapped in it.
Such power... is really terrifying.
Lu Kangnian's chest was slightly bullied, he took a deep breath slowly, and his eyes suddenly sparkled!
In an instant, his strength reached its peak. He drew his right hand slightly and used his left hand to create a mysterious seal with one hand.
A series of mysterious earth-yellow auras formed an extremely complicated pattern behind him.
The seven swords beside him shot out instantly!
At the same time, a terrifying spiritual sword with a length of a hundred feet appeared instantly! !
The spiritual sword pierced the sky and tore apart the whirlpool of dark clouds in the sky.
The veins on Lu Kangnian's neck popped out and his face turned red.
The right sleeve suddenly collapsed! !
The right arm with tight muscles was slowly raised and suddenly slashed down against the oncoming storm! ! !
"Seven Swords·Open the Sky!!"
boom! ! ! !
The terrifying sword light cut through the void at this moment, and the mountain peaks collapsed wherever the rock and soil passed, and the dark sky seemed to have been torn open with a huge gap.
The terrifying storm in the void is clearly visible.
This sword was like cutting off the hearts of countless people.
Even some powerful people in the God Transformation Realm who were hiding in the dark felt tense in their hearts.
Even they felt that they would not be able to withstand this sword!
The earth-yellow Baizhang Spiritual Sword flashed with seven-color light, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be violent, causing the heaven and earth to shake.
The seven ancient swords burst out with dazzling light, and the Baizhang Spirit Sword almost split the storm in two with overwhelming force! !
Mo Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, his defeat was certain! !
Just when Lu Kangnian took action, a pill was swallowed into his belly instantly, and the energy in his body suddenly exploded.
A palm-sized scroll suddenly appeared, and he crushed it with five fingers!
A dazzling silver light suddenly erupted from the scroll! !
The silver light shines so brightly that it can actually open up a passage of ten feet in the midst of the chaotic spiritual storm and spatial chaos! !
When Ling Daoyan saw this scene, he immediately flew forward and slashed out a fiery red sword light! ! !
“Where to go!!!”
Mo Zhiyuan raised his hand and slashed out several swords one after another. His body teleported thousands of feet, barely dodging the swords.
"Can't let him run away!!"
The onlookers had different expressions when they saw this scene.
"Hiss... If Mo Zhiyuan escapes today, I'm afraid the Great Xia Sword Sect will never have peace in the future!"
"That's right! A crazy cultivator in the realm of gods... is really a headache."
"If Daxia Sword Sect lets him run away today, there will be no rest in the future."
Everyone understands the principle of cutting off the weeds by removing the roots.
If Mo Zhiyuan, who had lost everything, really escaped, no one knew what kind of revenge he would face in the future.
A powerful family, and a crazy cultivator with nothing.
The more difficult one is definitely the latter, not to mention that the opponent is a powerful monk who is in the middle stage of becoming a god and is about to enter the late stage.
A cold light flashed in Lu Kangnian's eyes, and he moved thousands of feet in an instant, and the Sky Spirit Sword slashed at Mo Zhiyuan! ! !
