God-level Stealing System

"Sixty-Four Sword Formation of Magic Mark!"

Under the mighty magic knife, Mo Mo seemed to feel the urgency of death, screaming in despair, and slashed out with a sword, finally a different color appeared in the overwhelming blood.

Sixty-four snow-white sword lights shot up into the sky, unexpectedly surrounding Peng Luohai's blood knife!

The old man of the Qian family and the others looked at this scene, trembling and puzzled. They saw the previous move between Peng Luohai and Shen Mo. There are many trials.

Otherwise, how can someone who is strong in Duotian Realm be so easy to contend with?

But now, for some reason, Peng Luohai is really facing Shen Mo's life and death!

They didn't understand why Shen Mo would suddenly kill the true disciple of Wan Mo Sect?

They were even more puzzled why Peng Luohai suddenly killed Shen Mo?

These two puzzles were just a thought that was running quickly in everyone's minds. Under Peng Luohai's terrifying power, they were too busy to think about it.

But if this battle is over, the doubts that I don’t have time to care about now will be remembered in my spare time, and then gradually magnified from a little doubt, and eventually it will even turn into evidence that completely negates one side.

If the silence of this battle is dead, then the first confusion will dissipate.

If Silence wins this battle, then the second doubt will overwhelm the first doubt.

Because a dead person is never as intimidating as a living person, and a dead person will never speak!

In the curtain, Ye Qingyan, who was silently nailed to the wooden pillar, pulled out all the long swords, and looked at the magic sword falling from the sky, her heart was full of pleasure.

Although Peng Luohai is a martial artist in the Heaven Seizing Realm, logically he would pose a greater threat to the ten sects of the three counties than Silence, but Ye Qingyan just wants to die silently at this moment!

"The sixty-four swords of the magic mark? Heh, you are still pretending for me. Do you really think that I can't feel the extraordinary fluctuations contained in the sword light?"

Seeing the silent sword light, Peng Luohai in the sky sneered disdainfully: "Don't say that you are not the sixty-four swords of the magic mark at all, even if you really know this kind of martial skill, so what?"

"Of course this is not the sixty-four swords of the magic scar, but... an earth-level martial skill!"

Silence's eyes widened, and the voice resounded in Peng Luohai's mind.

At the moment when the sixty-four sword qi collided with the blood knife, the infinite sword qi contained in it burst out. It was difficult for outsiders to see the inner scene clearly under the thick blood light, but Peng Luohai felt it very clearly.

His complexion changed suddenly, because the magic knife he was proud of came into the world, and after Wan Dao Jianguang penetrated, there were layers of cracks!

With a sound of "bang", the ten-mile-long magic knife suddenly shattered, and countless fragments shot in all directions, some of which fell in the forest hundreds of miles away, splashing fierce fire with a range of tens of feet.

Thirty miles away, the warriors who took refuge in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect suffered an indiscriminate disaster. Thousands of people died in an instant, and only the most powerful elders of the Qian family managed to escape.

The silence that bears the brunt is even more miserable, only time to sacrifice the Qingyan sword to protect the whole body, the shattered pieces of the blood knife rushed wildly. keep retreating.

Every time he retreated, the blood in his body boiled violently, and the blood mist spewed out from countless pores, which was countless times more miserable than when he was fighting the Bailian Demon Lord.

After carrying hundreds of fragments, Silence has been fully pushed out of his strength, plowing a terrifying ravine on the ground.

He finally couldn't take it anymore, the bones of both arms holding the sword broke, and the last few blood knife fragments rushed over, leaving nine huge blood holes that were translucent from front to back.

Peng Luohai did not expect such a drastic change, and it was too late to react. He did not have such a treasure as the Qingyan Sword, and sacrificed more than a dozen protective treasures, but in the end he was pierced by five fragments, and his whole body was dripping with blood. Scattered and vomited blood.

"Earth-level martial arts?!"

Peng Luohai was shocked. He never thought that the ants in his eyes would actually have such powerful martial skills, and he didn't expect that at the second level of the Seizing Heaven Realm, he would not kill this mere Xuanyuan Realm ants with all his strength. Instead, he ended up in such a mess.

"But no matter how talented you are, at such a close distance, in the face of a terrorist explosion that even puts my life in danger, I should die, right?"

Peng Luohai looked solemnly towards the end of the gully, and suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, because a bloody figure was reflected in his eyes.

The blood man came to slash with his sword, his hands drooped weakly, as if he had suffered a great trauma, but he used his real essence to control the slash with the Huangpin sword, and the sixty-four sword lights disappeared in a flash.

"No, with the strength of the true essence of the Xuanyuan realm, it is absolutely impossible to perform two earth-level martial arts at the same time!" Peng Luohai roared ferociously. He couldn't believe that Shen Mo could still use his sword while he was still alive, but he felt a sense of crisis in the dark. But remind him that he is really on the verge of life and death!

"Heavenly Devil's body protection!" Peng Luohai couldn't care about anything else, and quickly mobilized his mighty true energy to create a protective shield with demon energy billowing outside his body. This is indeed a high-grade mysterious-level defensive martial skill!

Sixty-four sword lights suddenly appeared outside the shield, and the familiar Wan Dao sword energy reappeared, and the body of the demon body trembled, and it was shattered like a spider's web in an instant.

"I am the elder of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, a strong man in the Heaven Seizing Realm, and I will never die at the hands of an ant in the Profound Origin Realm!"

Peng Luohai's complexion twisted, and he roared ferociously. The moment before the Heavenly Demon's body shield was shattered, he finally forcibly wiped out the earth-level low-grade Wuji swordsmanship with his tyrannical true energy!

But before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the reflection of silently lifting the sword appeared in his eyes again.

Peng Luohai's eyes were dull, and a huge panic suddenly appeared in his heart, no longer caring about his identity, he took Lu Fei and fled.

Sixty-four sword lights appeared around him, and a fierce killing aura emerged from each sword light. This time it was the real "Magic Scar Sixty-Four Sword Formation"!

But Peng Luohai's sea of ​​air was no longer enough to support the "Heavenly Demon Body Protector". Sixty-four sword lights criss-crossed it, cutting it into thousands of pieces of flesh and blood, and the screams of dozens of miles away came to an abrupt end !

Silently retracting the sword, only then can I have the energy to swallow the healing elixir, set the bone, retract the sword, and take Peng Luohai's stored treasures.

He did not fly again, but walked towards the old man of the Qian family and the others step by step. His injuries were too severe. Recovery, almost step by step with bloody footprints.

When Shen Mo walked in front of the old man of the Qian family and the others, the old man of the Qian family and the others suddenly discovered that the domineering man who cut off the sky with his sword, only skin and bones were left, and perhaps not a single bit of blood remained...

Shen Mo glanced coldly, and the surviving martial artist was covered in cold sweat immediately. Before Shen Mo looked at him, he lowered his head to show that he bowed his head and did not dare to look at him.

Finally, Shen Mo walked towards the curtain and saw the woman in white clothes like snow.

He suddenly passed out.