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Chapter 1785

Green Rainbow Sword!

Single peak sword standing.

The sword energy swept across, and many strong men present felt their hearts tremble, and a cold aura suddenly surged into their hearts. The expression of the Founder God changed, and he subconsciously murmured two words: "The strong man?"

"How could a powerful god appear in the lower realm?"

Yunhai Demigod and others felt their hearts trembling even more. The old man who was paying attention secretly had a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Tsk, I didn't expect that there is such a existence in this lower world?"

"And he's also a descendant of the Shanfeng sword style?"

"The situation is getting more and more interesting. Could it be that behind this kid, apart from the master, there is someone else arranging the plan?"

A flash of light burst out from the depths of the old man's eyes. Before the old man could say anything, he saw a beautiful shadow in the sky, with his hands behind his back. The person who came was none other than——

Mu Hongxue!

At this time, Mu Hongxue's whole body was covered with sword intent, and her movements showed an even more masterful posture.

Strong!

Super strong person.

At this moment, Mu Hongxue, even if Ling Tian saw it, his heart could not help but tremble violently. An unprecedented pressure poured into Ling Tian's heart.

"Hongxue, you..."

Ling Tian's words came to his lips, but he swallowed them instantly: "No, it should be senior."

At this time, Mu Hongxue is still Mu Hongxue. To be precise, she should be the Single Peak Sword Master——

Mu Yunchian!

Facing Ling Tian, ​​Mu Yunqian didn't say anything. He just put one hand behind his back, then raised his hand to point at the Divine Lord in front of him, and hummed softly: "The descendant of Nine Dragons, I am safe!"

"Touch others!"

"die!"

There was no pause in Mu Hongxue's words, and there was no room for discussion. The murderous intention escaped in the blink of an eye, covering everyone in the Tianshen Temple.

"snort."

As the master of the Demigod Pavilion, how could Fang Zheng be threatened?

He couldn't help but roar, and swiped the long sword in his hand. The domineering power was crushed out in an instant. The sword pointed in front of Mu Hongxue: "You are pretending to be a god and pretending to be a ghost, but you also want to save people in front of this god?"

God’s words.

The long sword was filled with murderous intent. In the blink of an eye, the traceless sword came out and exploded from his hand. The long sword stabbed Mu Hongxue, bringing up a cloud of smoke on the ground. The appearance of the god was clearly displayed.

Fang Zheng takes action.

Mu Yunqian's eyes cast a cold light: "Seeking death!"

A cry for death.

The sword pointed out, and in the battle circle in front, a single peak sword rose, and the shadow of the single-edged sword intertwined with the sky for an instant. In an instant, the scene became extremely cold, Mu Yunqian's body technique.

It was also like a ghost, charging towards the front. When the two swords intertwined, they saw the Qinghong Sword coming up. He showed his dexterity again, and the long swords pressed against each other for a moment, and the shadows of the cold sword continued to explode.

Domineering sword shadow.

He constructed a sword net in an instant, pointed forward to Fang Zheng, and looked at the sky full of sword nets approaching to kill him. Fang Zheng's eyes exploded: "Wantless."

Stomp your feet!

Lift the palm again!

The power of the deity poured down like a sloping river, instantly penetrating the sword net in front of him.

Boom!

When there was an astonishing loud noise, the domineering wave surged out instantly. Mu Yunqian's eyes froze. He raised his hand again and clasped his five fingers. The green rainbow sword returned. When holding the sword, his body speeded up.

Instantly like a ghost.

As soon as he broke through the thick smoke in front of him, the Qinghong Sword shattered the power, and then with a sure-killing attitude, he fiercely charged towards Mu Yunqian in front of him.

The long sword chokes the throat.

Killing intent is upon you.

Fang Zheng's heart trembled: "Damn it, I didn't expect this sword technique to be so weird?"
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