I became a sun

I saw the giant dragon roaring and swooping down, opening its huge and fierce dragon mouth.

The black spirit ball condensed in the mouth.

boom!

With a diameter of hundreds of meters, the thick and terrifying black ball of light shot straight at the disaster soldiers below.

At the same time, thousands of beams of light shot directly into the black dragon's mouth.

The giant dragon howled in pain, and blood spilled all over the ground.

The black ball almost stopped in mid-air when it hit the ground, and continued to expand, engulfing the nearby disaster soldiers.

Afterwards, the black ball disappeared, and the disaster soldiers disappeared together with the land covered by the black ball.

This is Mo Yuan's space talent.

All of these disaster soldiers were swallowed up by the space, smashed into pieces, not even the scum was left, and it was only this kind of power that could inflict damage on them.

The only disadvantage is that it takes too long to store power and it is easy for those disaster soldiers to take advantage of it, just like Mo Yuan.

The dragon's mouth was tightly shut, blood dripped down the corner of his mouth onto the ground, and the pupils of his eyes were burning with raging anger.

Roar!

There was another dragon roar, and the black dragon swooped down and crashed into the group of disaster soldiers.

The black dragon's combat power is astonishing, under the impact of its huge dragon body, it can sweep away a large number of disaster soldiers, and kills back and forth among the disaster soldiers.

But it's a pity that two fists are no match for four hands. After several back and forth, the scales on his body are already covered with dense bloodstains.

Mo Yuan was not stunned, he knew he was invincible, and was about to fly into the air with a dragon roar, but at this moment.

A huge black ball, a black iron ball, was shot from far away, and it hit Mo Yuan's head directly with a terrifying mass.

duang!

Knocked it down in the crowd of disaster soldiers

boom!

The huge body fell to the ground with a deafening roar, and the ground trembled violently.

The remaining will made him change back to human form. The goal of the dragon form is too big, and losing consciousness in that form is almost certain to die.

He lay prone on the ground, staring at the giant walking towards this side with blurred vision.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely saw a white-haired young man in purple standing in front of him

Chapter 257: Entrance

"Mo Yuan!"

The young man with the mustache roared at the fallen Mo Yuan, trying to rush over there with an anxious expression on his face.

He is also on the battlefield at the moment, not only him, but the other giants are also there, and they are all in charge of a war zone to deal with those disaster soldiers.

With such a large number of disaster soldiers, only Da Luo Jinxian can fight against them, and no matter how many Shangxians come, they will try cannon fodder.

But when the young man was trying to drive somewhere.

铮

Only a sword cry was heard.

A white-haired young man in a purple robe stood with his hands behind his back, stepping on the flying sword and slowly floating in the sky above Mo Yuan, surrounded by six fierce swords, the long hair on his back moved without wind.

It is luxurious and dazzling, as if it has become the center of the entire battlefield, attracting everyone's attention.

That's because of the strange and sharp artistic conception and Dao rhyme emanating from him, even the mustache who is quite a distance away from him can't help but feel a kind of splitting pain.

After a thousand years, this sharp artistic conception and Dao rhyme will become famous all over the world, and almost all people from all over the world will practice this Dao.

Its name is Kendo.

"Who is that?"

A red-haired woman also tried to rush over to rescue Mo Yuan like Mustache, but she was also shocked by the monstrous sword intent emanating from the young man.

Standing beside the mustache asked suspiciously.

Mustache shook his head, he had never heard of such a person in all over the world.

Although he didn't make a move, the dao rhyme and sharpness wandering around his body are enough to illustrate his strength.

And it seems that they are friends rather than enemies.

"Don't think about it too much, it's a friend rather than an enemy, the most important thing is to save Mo Yuan."

Saying that, Xiao Huzi anxiously tried to run towards Mo Yuan.

But next second.

His body seemed to freeze at this moment.

Everyone, including the disaster soldiers, also froze.

It is an artistic conception that contains heaven and earth, a kind of dao domain, which only a very few Da Luo can comprehend, and most of them are far from being so strong.

"How is it possible."

The red-haired woman looked at Donghua who was floating in the center of the battlefield indifferently, with a trace of cold sweat on her forehead for a year.

At this moment, he seems to be integrated with the heaven and the earth, he is the only one, and all things surrender.

铮

This kind of sword cry that they had never heard echoed in their ears.

A huge phantom appeared behind Donghua, spanning the sky and the earth, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the Dao Yun flowed almost to the extreme, as vast as the sky and the earth.

Donghua's face was indifferent, overlooking the disaster soldiers below.

The six fierce swords beside him began to split, one into ten, ten into hundreds, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, and even millions of long swords, floating behind him densely.

It is no longer a flying sword composed of spiritual energy, but

To be honest, every flying sword has the power of a fierce sword!