Chapter 1085: Kill Mo Luo

Unparalleled horror aura burst out, that is a terrifying aura that cannot be matched.
The wind and dust at this moment is undoubtedly the king of the world!
"Shoo hoo!"
"Buzz!"
Thirteen divine swords flew together, and the picture was extremely magnificent, with great visual impact. In the dim void, it looked dazzling, extremely dazzling, and the terrifying energy changed the color of the world.
Thirteen divine swords emitting brilliant golden light cut through the dim void, how magnificent is that? It is definitely the most shocking picture that countless practitioners have never seen.
Each of the thirteen divine swords contained terrifying sword power, which was equivalent to the power of thirteen true gods.
"Sword Jue's aura is very terrifying, it has surpassed Xianjue!" Long Tianzhan's eyes stared at the thirteen divine swords unblinkingly, he didn't know how terrifying the existence of Transcending Xianjue was.
"Thirteen divine swords, the power is absolutely terrifying!" Baili Yufeng's face was pale as paper, terrified.
"Zhu Xian Sword Art, you know it is terrible just by hearing the name, and it is also activated by thirteen divine swords!" Feng Tianhun said in a trembled voice, unable to control the fear in his heart.
"With a single sword, you can kill the rank three powerhouse. Where does this kid practice such a terrifying sword art?" The three-eyed demon ape said blankly, his huge body trembling.
That monstrous aura, let alone Long Tian and the others, even Mo Luo felt a great deal of pressure.
Feng Wuchen sword fingers changed rapidly, and the thirteen divine swords actually began to merge into one, with golden light flashing, whether it was momentum or sword power, they were stronger and unparalleled.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? The momentum of the swordsmanship can actually suppress the venerable." Mo Luo felt a panic in his heart, only feeling the boundless terror pressure.
Zhu Xian Jian Jue made Mo Luo a sense of fear.
The terrified Mo Luo, time did not allow him to think, hurriedly urged the power of the heavenly devil with all his strength.
"Sky Demon Enchantment!"
"Tianma Jue!"
"Magic! Heavenly Demon Profound Shield!"
"Magic..."
Mo Luo cast his magic decisively one after another, and several of them were defensive magic decisives. It can be seen that Mo Luo was very afraid of the wind and dust-free Zhuxian sword art.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
The terrifying divine sword hit the heavenly demon barrier with a click, and the barrier was broken.
"How is this possible!" Mo Luo's eyes were almost staring out, terrified.
The heavenly demon enchantment is actually vulnerable!
"The heavenly demon enchantment is completely unstoppable!" Motian lost his voice in horror, with an unbelievable expression.
"It's terrible!" The faces of everyone became more horrified and shocked.
"What a terrifying power is this? Feng Wuchen's sword art is by no means as simple as Xianjue." Elder Dragon Kwai was amazed.
"I'm afraid it's a magic trick!" Long Tianzhan said blankly.
"Shen Jue?" Everyone was shocked upon hearing this.
They have all seen the horror of the Heavenly Demon enchantment, but now in front of Feng Wuchen, it is like a piece of paper that will be broken with a poke.
"It's worthy of the Zhuxian Sword Art. It took me nearly two years to understand it." Feng Wuchen exclaimed in his heart, and at the same time extremely sexy.
This is the first time Feng Wuchen has used Zhuxian Jian Jue since he realized it.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
Immediately after it hit the energy shield, it shattered again, and the energy shield was also vulnerable to a blow, just like a tofu wall, it shattered with one hit.
The terrifying sword is invincible.
Mo Luo was extremely frightened, and the destructive energy of the Divine Sword made him feel a strong and dangerous aura.
The defense of double terror is vulnerable.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Mo Luo frantically urged the power of the Heavenly Demon, and wanted to use the power of the Heavenly Demon Jue to contend with the Divine Sword. At the moment of collision, Mo Luo directly sprayed a mouthful of blood, and the Heavenly Demon Jue collapsed instantly.
"Okay! Mo Luo is dead this time!" Seeing Mo Luo vomiting blood and his injuries aggravated, everyone in the Dragon God Alliance suddenly cheered.
This sword is so powerful that everyone can't imagine it.
"Bastard! What kind of sword art is this? Why is there such a terrifying power?" Mo Luo roared in horror, and the feeling of being suppressed made him extremely uncomfortable.
Mo Luo burst out of power, his hands condensed energy to resist, his figure was pushed all the way back by the divine sword.
"puff!"
The power of the Excalibur was very terrifying, causing Mo Luo to vomit blood again and again, his injuries became more and more serious, and his pale face was extremely twisted.
"Damn it! I can't hold it anymore!" Mo Luo gritted his teeth and snarled, exhausting all the strength of his body, and he couldn't resist the power of the Excalibur.
The thirteen divine swords were integrated into one, and the strength was so strong that Mo Luo could not resist.
"Venerable Mo Luo, give up, you can't stop it." Feng Wuchen's sneer suddenly came.
"Fuck! Feng Wuchen, what kind of sword art is this?" Mo Luo asked angrily.
"Zhu Xian Jian Jue!" Feng Wuchen replied with a sneer.
"puff!"
Mo Luo spouted another mouthful of blood, his old face was extremely pale, his injuries became very serious, and he was already unable to resist.
"broken!"
The sword finger pointed away in the air, Feng Wuchen let out a cold cry, the power of the divine sword instantly doubled.
"laugh!"
Feng Wuchen shouted, and the power of the divine sword doubled, ruthlessly piercing Mo Luo's chest, and the latter's eyes widened in vain.
The magic sword that enhances strength is invincible, even if the magic weapon armor on Mo Luo's body, it can't resist the power of the magic sword.
"How could this be..." Mo Luo desperately said. From the beginning to the end, Mo Luo could not believe that Feng Wuchen's power would be so terrifying, let alone that Feng Wuchen's horror was a sword art.
Feng Wuchen fought against Demon Lord. Mo Luo watched the battle throughout the battle. He knew Feng Wuchen's power and martial skills very well. Because of this, Mo Luo had the confidence to challenge Feng Wuchen.
Unfortunately, Mo Luo did not expect that Feng Wuchen comprehended the new sword art.
After this battle, Mo Luo tried his best to hurt Feng Wuchen at all.
"Venerable Mo Luo, rest in peace." Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Feng Wuchen, you...you haven't done your best..." The falling Mo Luo said desperately, his breath getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.
The demon generation powerhouse fell.
"Big Brother Feng! Good kill!"
"Hall Master's strength is too strong! Kill Mo Luo, he is unharmed!"
"The sword art is terrible! A sword killed Mo Luo! It can't stop it at all!"
When Mo Luo died, everyone in the audience boiled, shocked, excited, frightened, unbelievable.
Xiao Qingqing and Feng Zhengxiong are already Ling Xiaoxiao and they are completely relieved.
"Peng!"
Feng Wuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and Mo Luo's black jade artifact was sucked over, and at the same time he spurred the black fire, and with a flick of his finger, Mo Luo's body instantly turned into ashes.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, the sword flew back, and finally entered Feng Wuchen's body.
"This piece of black jade is very strong. If it is refined a little, it will be more powerful." Feng Wuchen smiled, and then put it into the storage ring.
"Leader! Lord!" everyone in the Dragon God Alliance shouted excitedly.
Once Mo Luo died, the evil power disappeared, and countless cultivators across the continent cheered.