Chapter 614

"Indeed, it seems that it can't be said that the guardian god of the 1st era is the weakest guardian god." Although Xiao Yuening returned to her original state, the blue-shirted man felt more stressed. And this pressure comes from the god of the previous guardian who has just been easily stabbed to death.

Yes, Mo Fan came back from death this time, and his whole body looked different, but his expression at this moment was calm, as if the positions of the two had changed.

"Demeanor, the fourth stage?" The man in blue murmured. Although there were many changes, he did not have any unexpected feelings, as if he knew that everything would not go so smoothly.

However, although the blue-shirted man didn't care, the people watching could not be completely petrified. This seems to be a little ridiculous. Is Brother Xinchun full of blood and blue resurrection?

Hey! Don't force people all over the world to complain, okay?

Although they can't help complaining, they are still very lucky. Mo Fan is a hope for them at this moment.

Seeing the unparalleled cultivation power of the blue-shirted man, no one will think who can compete with it. A hundred people come, which is also a hundred seconds, a thousand are a thousand seconds, and tens of thousands of people will still be seconded.

In fact, invisibly, everyone's hope is only for these two people. Only two people who also have the power of cultivation can compete with them or pass this plot.

Mo Fan's eyes suddenly stared. With such a glance, the man in blue suddenly flew out. Before everyone figured out what was going on, Mo Fan, who was standing in place, slowly disappeared.

It's so fast!

Mo Fan opened his hand, and the soul of the fog sword quickly condensed in his hand. Soon, a condensed Zhanlu-like fog sword was held in his hand. At this moment, Mo Fan's hand had been raised in mid-air and split in an instant. The white light in the sky suddenly appeared and suddenly disappeared.

Only in this glimpse.

Even the powerful blue-shirted man who continuously shocked the middle man just barely blocked it. Life and death are only in this moment!

The purple light at that moment of the Purple Sword seemed to make the eyes of the whole person watching the video flash, as if they accidentally glanced at the sun, which made people couldn't help closing their eyes.

How's it going?

Has it been hit?

seconds!

One by one, thoughts surged up at the moment of closing their eyes, and then couldn't wait to open their eyes.

"Jinggua Sword, a hundred miles of arc." The blue-shirted man muttered, "The fifty-first move of the Eight Swords of Heaven."

Or is it blocked?

Everyone looked at the screen and couldn't take their eyes off it.

The fog sword in Mo Fan's hand slowly dissipated, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "However, I have to admit that you are still the strongest guardian god. This hundred-mile arc is the first three fast swords of the eight swords of heaven. Unexpectedly, it is still blocked by you. God tears, and even God has no choice but to cry for it?"

"But you don't realize that there is no hope." The blue-shirted man looked at the two-foot-long gully in front of him and said.

At this moment, there are two gullies that are still smoking. If it hadn't been verified repeatedly, people could hardly believe that these two gullies were caused by the blue-shirted man who withdrew his strength after blocking the sword.

It can be seen how powerful Mo Fan's sword is, and it also shows the absolute strength of the blue-shirted man as a boss.

However, there is still hope!

The gentleman's sword has caught up!

Everyone thinks so.

"Tears are no longer enough to deal with you." Looking at Mo Fan, who emitted a strong white light in front of him, the purple light on the blue-shirted man's body slowly rose, but the light on the purple sword gradually faded, as if the energy of the purple sword had been absorbed by the blue-shirted man.

Mo Fan frowned, held the fog sword in his hand, and suddenly stabbed down and went straight into the land. At this moment, the blue-shirted man slowly exhaled a sigh of sword in his hand, as if he were swinging casually, and he could not feel the true power at all.

However, everyone watching the video felt a chill rising from their backs, and in that distant place, there seemed to be something that made them instinctively afraid.

Mo Fan checked with a sword, and suddenly, a white light emerged from the feet of the blue-shirted man. A huge beam of light rose to the sky, and the blue-shirted man was directly swallowed up.

Mo Fan also seemed to have suffered some kind of trauma, retreating several steps, and the blood in his mouth sprayed out with white light.

Kun Gua Sword, Cheng Tian Jue.

Magic lotus, away from people.

A wisps of blue clothes slowly fell from the air. The blue-shirted man looked so embarrassed at this moment. His clothes were almost ragged and his hair was scattered. This move was definitely solidly bombarded, which was a little unexpected. This move was not like this. It's just that Mo Fan can control this move to such a point and attack from the ground.

Mo Fan was also slightly surprised that the suit used by this blue-shirted man should be the legacy of another saint mentioned by the elder.

He could see that this set of heritage can be described as a genius work, and I'm afraid that he can't even compare with the eight swords of heaven, because he felt that the blue-shirted man had broken his joint attack with Xiao Yuening and also used this set of heritage, and this time, he did not feel any energy fluctuations at all.

However, he hit his own key point and directly hurt his internal organs.

If the Eight Swords of Heaven are pure power bombardment, then this legacy is a wonderful stab. Use the most ingenious way to attack the enemy's key points, break through the situation and dissipate their strength.

What a strong vitality, this magic power is simply incredible.

The blue-shirted man's eyes flashed. He felt that Mo Fan's seriously injured viscera had almost recovered in just a few breaths. Looking at Mo Fan's calm face, this level of damage did not consume much magic power.

I was born by him. Is this the power he didn't show in front of me?

Or in the original battle, my strength did not keep up with him, so that he could not use this kind of magic power at all?

In an instant, the blue-shirted man's mind flashed over several years, but he didn't have time to think carefully. Mo Fan's attack was fierce. After this "new life", it seemed that he had fully realized the eight swords of heaven, and his moves were more powerful than one move, and there were dozens of moves in a row, without a single move repeated, and the weight was different. Unexpectedly, it is constantly improving the strength and complexity of moves from a single cutting, which is extremely powerful, but also complex and changeable, both powerful and skillful.

Even the strength of a man in blue can only be comparable to it.

If it goes on like this, you will really lose!

The two fought with each other, but they were silent and flew back separately.

Half a sound, a blast came from the place where they had just hit each other, but by this time, the two had already fought to another place, and often the explosion of energy collision sounded, but the two had changed three or four places.

The victory and defeat have just begun!