Chapter 610

Mo Fan's eyebrows unfolded. With this move, looking at the power and the surging Zhenyuan, if he doesn't enter the third level, he can't resist it. Sometimes you know that you have no hope, but you can let go.

Anyway, give it a try.

His eyes condensed, and the white light around him gradually steamed up like silk and satin, hovering around him.

The upside-down black vortex suddenly flashed a purple lightning, reflecting the purple light arc of the purple sword body.

The man in blue snorted, and his body seemed to tremble, but he immediately stabilized and raised his sword to the sky again.

A purple light surrounds the purple sword body, forming a huge purple sword in mid-air, pointing straight to the sky!

Boom!

A huge thunder split straight down, facing the sword and the man surrounded by the sword.

"This is..." Wan Wan calmed down, began to mutter in a low voice, and then said trembling with a voice of almost fear: "This is the fusion of killing ghosts and gods and the magic sword and thunder magic. How strong is this guy?"

Looking at this scene in the morning and evening, his heart was turbulent. This man subverted all his cognition of fantasy. Those rich and handsome men who he admired in the past have completely become floating clouds at this moment. The purple sword is undoubtedly another magic of Qingyunmen, killing ghosts and gods. This person actually combines the ghost gods and the magic sword Yulei truth. He can no longer find an adjective to describe this strength.

The huge white beam of light penetrated into the depths of the whirlpool, but it did not last long. After the loud noise, the white light flashed. The video slowly showed the figure of a man in blue, holding a dazzling purple light in his right hand.

The blue-shirted man slowly opened his eyes, with purple eyes, and the reflection was Mo Fan's stunned eyes. At this moment, Mo Fan seemed to have a faint virtual shadow behind him, and his body was more straight, with white hair and windless.

Obviously, Mo Fan broke through again. According to the blue-shirted man, he should reach the third level of demeanor. The power rise is not just a level. If Mo Fan's strength is one level, the strength of the second level is equivalent to the second level, and the third level is four.

However, Mo Fan was not happy when he broke through again on the spot, because at the moment of the breakthrough, the blue-shirted man successfully integrated the magic sword and the secret of killing ghosts, and once again showed him the power that he could not reach.

Sure enough, the existence has not completely taken root, which actually took so much time to make this move. Even the magic sword and the real secret of the thunder had to come step by step. He broke through on the spot again, and he was worthy of being the strongest person.

The man in blue frowned slightly and thought so.

"This move is called divine tears. At the beginning, I fought with you and tied." The blue-shirted man said faintly, but there was a feeling of condescending, as if he was looking down on all sentient beings from a high place.

Then, he raised the dazzling purple lightsaber and gently split it.

"Boom!"

A huge gap was suddenly cut open and almost wiped Mo Fan's cheek. He turned his head and looked at the bottomless gully beside him, but with a gentle cut, it was so powerful.

This move can't be dealt with at all with his third-order strength.

"Next time, I won't be biased. Although I don't know why you have become so weak, I have never been an open and righteous person and will not wait for you to grow up!"

The blue-shirted man's murderous intent flashed in his eyes, bent down and took the opportunity to cut it off with a sword.

It seemed that there was a huge sword shadow virtual light, which cut down along his sword. Before it was cut off, the air wave blew countless dust. The shadow of the sword was still in mid-air, and the land cracked.

Mo Fan retreated repeatedly. This move is not only powerful, but also extremely fast. This blow can't be avoided, but his third-level power can never be stopped.

What should I do?

Suddenly, Mo Fan found that he had nothing to do. This time it was a real dead end, and there was no way to turn around.

There is no doubt that you will die!

At this moment, Mo Fan was slowly occupied by these four words.

A bright purple light suddenly broke out on the blue-shirted man, and the huge purple-white sword light burst out. At the moment of cutting, Zhenyuan broke out in an instant, and his power was more than one.

Never show mercy!

The purple-white sword swallowed Mo Fan in an instant, and he could not even mobilize the third-order divine power. The surging Zhenyuan actually suppressed his divine power.

The sword touched the ground and instantly formed a beam of light, spewing forward and upward respectively, reaching the sky. And everything along the way was blown into powder.

Almost all players in the game who watch videos feel a gust of wind!

The gentleman's sword... just fell?

Everyone has an idea in their hearts that they can't believe. Since his debut, he has never seen him lose the battle.

I haven't even seen him hang up once.

Now, in front of this blue-shirted man, it's so vulnerable. Is it over?

"It's time for us to act." Liu Xu looked at the video with unbelievable in his eyes, but he still said calmly.

After all, this is a battle about the future of the country, and there must be no mistakes. After all, they praise the military and will definitely protect the country with their own strength.

You must not flatter the people you don't believe in the most disappointed!

At this time, a beam of blue light, with starry golden light, blooms in the purple and white light, as if a bunch of blue-gold flowers bloomed in the white field.

"Qi!"

The man in the blue shirt sighed, and the purple-white light all over the sky seemed to be swallowed up by the blue-gold flower and slowly dissipated.

"Have you caught up?" The man in blue said to himself with a little regret.

The light and shadow slowly dispersed, with one hand, slender and snow-white, gently holding the crumbling Mo Fan, and a soft voice came: "Fool, why are you working so hard? Just keep it and wait for me to come together. Really, what else can you do?"

Mo Fan looked up, and Xiao Yuening's gentle smile bloomed at the corners of her mouth, and her hair drooped gently and brushed his bloody cheeks.

Suddenly, all despair dissipated, and the heart was full of warmth.

Everything seems to be possible!

"Lady Sword!"

Everyone is excited.

Yes, and the lady's sword. They are inseparable. When the two of them are together, they are the real jade girl's plain heart sword!

The existence of legends!

"Moon Condensation..."

She nodded his lips and said, "Don't say anything, I know."

She gently picked him up, rolled up her sleeves, and gently wiped the blood stains off his face.

"I didn't tell you to take good care of yourself, even if it's just for those who are worried about you."

Mo Fan stood up straight, nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I know."

Then, the two turned around and faced the man in blue.

The man in blue shirt raised his eyebrows.

The momentum has changed.