Boundless, limitless!
This sword can sever the heavens and obliterate the earth!
What he cuts is not just Mo Xiangsheng, but everything around him!
In other words.
At this moment, all around Mo Xiangsheng is encompassed by this sword of An Wuji!
A single sword, surpassing ten thousand swords!
Mo Xiangsheng let out a cold roar: "Ghost Demon Storm!"
"Boom!"
He smashed his fists together with force.
"Boom boom boom!"
Immediately, a massive black storm gathered around his body.
The void trembled!
All things plunged into ruin!
This level of clash has already surpassed ordinary Tongtian Realm experts!
An Wuji stepped forward, slashing out another sword.
"Shadowless and Formless!"
This sword was even more miraculous than the previous one.
Without any warning!
No one even knew when An Wuji had drawn his sword.
This is the supreme realm of Sword Dao.
Man and Sword as One!
In a single thought, the will moves, drawing the sword without defense!
"Bang!"
