The crisp sound of gold and iron, the sound of dragon roar, echoed in the air, and a circle of visible ripples of power spread directly from Mu Qing's fists. The black iron seal containing violent force suppressed was actually blocked by him.

"It's not enough. Xia Wenlun, a powerful man in the Heaven Realm, only this book?" Mu Qing smiled at Xia Wenlun, and then his eyes suddenly became ferocious. He turned his palm into a fist like lightning, and punched hard on the three giant swords with one punch.

Bang!

A loud noise resounded, and an extremely terrifying force burst out from Mu Qing's arm. With one punch, countless fist shadows were overwhelming, and they actually smashed the three giant swords to pieces.

The two of them were extremely fierce and violent in each other, but it was obviously impossible to decide the outcome with a certain degree of offense.

Mu Qing floated in the air, looked at Xia Wenlun, and sneered: "Give me some real skills, this kind of attack will only lose the face of a powerful man in the Heaven Realm."

"Die, you want to die, I want your soul to never turn over."

Xia Wenlun smiled suddenly, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense. Then he slowly stretched out his fingers. A blood line appeared on his fingers, and the blood line suddenly expanded. In just a short blink of an eye, a blood red body was all over. Xia Wenlun's fingers turned blood red, and then a bloody murderous intent quickly came out of his fingers. Endless blood rushes out from the tips of his fingers. These blood lines condensed in the air, gathering wildly, and constantly condensed, as if endless. These blood lines quickly entangled, extended, and finally formed a blood sword with an extremely ferocious shape in the air.

This giant sword is countless times more terrifying than the previous giant sword. A terrifying demon race is drawn on the blood sword. It seems that there are really demon races roaring, roaring, and looking forward to the blood soul.

The overwhelming blood and murderous aura made many people shudder and their scalp numb, and they dared to look at the giant sword.

As a huge blood sword cast like blood emerged, Xia Wenlun's breath almost became violent and crazy in an instant. A trace of blood slowly emerged between his pupils, looking extremely strange.

"Divine Sword Point-Moluo Sword Point"

Xia Wenlun's eyes were blood red, and she smiled wildly.
Chapter completed!