The God King ordered.

Everyone started killing.

Just in the blink of an eye, a wave surged up to the sky. In the blink of an eye, everyone on the scene attacked the two people in front of them and started to kill the heroes.

As a single-edged sword master, Mu Yunqian had a cold gleam in his eyes. Then he waved the green rainbow in his hand and snorted coldly: "Since there is no way to retreat, then we can only give it a try."

Humming softly.

Shan Fenghan.

The aura on Mu Yunchian's body is constantly changing.

Reserved!

Calm!

Senhan!

A variety of feelings intertwined, directly driving the Qinghong Sword in his hand. In just a moment, as if there was a reaction on the Qinghong Sword, a bright single-edged sword light burst out for no reason.

Boom!

The domineering Thunder Sword shines brightly, and the Qinghong Sword masters the battle of life and death!

Lift the sword!

Hold your breath!

Open your eyes!

Move to kill!

Taking action is the secret of a single striker. Mu Yunqian just hummed: "Have a fun battle today and let you see the secret of a single striker again."

Hummed softly.

The cold glow is strong.

When holding the sword, thousands of sword lights shattered and several great gods and powerful men were in front of him.

hiss!

The master of the Qinghong Sword was so powerful that the souls of everyone present were trembling. When they looked at Mu Yunchian, they even had a hint of fear in their eyes: "Oh my god, what kind of sword technique is this?"

"What a weird swordsmanship?"

"You actually killed a few powerful gods with just one move?"

"Isn't this cultivation too terrifying?"

When everyone was exclaiming, they saw Mu Yunqian coming through the air with a sword, and the sword master's heroic words came to the scene: "The single-edged sword is the ultimate, soaring the wind, overwhelming the sea and sinking the mountains, clear heart and deep observation, extremely

I am extremely sharp!"

Starting from bold words.

Swords intertwined.

The swordsmanship in Mu Yunqian's hands at this time was agile and elegant, yet as towering and unshakable as Mount Tai. In just the blink of an eye, it suppressed everyone present and found it difficult to regain their composure.

Faced with such a terrifying attitude.

Song Wenxing couldn't help but squint his eyes: "This swordsmanship is so weird, but it's a pity. In our Liuguang Sect, you are a strong and powerful person, and you still want to overthrow the world, don't you?"

"How ridiculous."

Song Wenxing's face was full of disdain. In Song Wenxing's view, no matter how powerful Mu Yunqian was, he was just a lonely man, even with the help of Qiyao Sword Master.

So what?

Two gods can change the world, right?

Just when Song Wenxing was thinking this, Mu Yunqian was still in a state of selflessness, his mind was filled with emptiness, and countless mysterious sword techniques and Shan Feng's experiences were constantly emerging at this time.

The depths of his soul are filled with sword skills, as if he has reached the point where the sword and man are one. As long as he wants to, he can use the supreme sword skills in his mind when he strikes.

It was already a secret, and Mu Yunqian's attack changed, and his sword technique changed again: "Hidden Dan's attack!"

A low growl.

The sword shadow is like flowing clouds and flowing water. All killing moves are hidden for an instant. Even if all the continuous sword shadows disappear completely, they still exist everywhere, just in the blink of an eye.

Several great deities at the scene fell again, and as blood spattered, Mu Yunqian shouted loudly: "The clouds are moving unsteadily, the water is flowing endlessly, hiding is visible, hiding is visible, this is hiding!"

A soft drink.

The shadow of the sword was like a rainbow, piercing through dozens of people in front of him in an instant.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The sound of blood spurting out continued, and at this time, everyone at the scene was completely stunned.

Kill!

Chi Guoguo's killing, at this moment, the light of the single-edged sword shook the sky. Song Wenxing, who had always been calm, seemed to be a little focused: "Damn it, we can't go on like this."

Although the Glazed Light Sect is the leader of the four sects under the Heavenly Temple, strictly speaking, these divine and powerful men are the future of the Heavenly Temple. If all the divine and powerful men are killed, how will the Heavenly Temple cultivate new powerful divine kings?
Chapter completed!