The divine light was dazzling, and the power of immortality surged into the sky. In the twisted space, a long-haired man pressed the dragon bone harp with one hand. The power of the dragon bone harp that could destroy the world was blocked by the man.
"Boom..."
The violent power kept washing over the world, and the figure kept twisting, making it difficult to see his appearance. At that moment, everyone was shocked.
Bai Yingxue and others thought that Long Chen had appeared, but the man's aura was completely different from Long Chen's. They looked up at the Qiankun Ding, but the Qiankun Ding was still there, and Long Chen did not come out.
"Who are you?" Qin Keqing shouted sharply.
"Boom!"
The man pushed with his big hand, and the dragon bone harp flew towards Qin Keqing like lightning. The strings roared and exploded, carrying the power of destroying the world and crashing into her.
Qin Keqing's face changed, and the wheel of destiny behind her was spinning, and the divine light was surging. She formed seals with both hands, and a huge hand that covered the sky stretched out from the vision and grabbed the dragon bone harp. With a loud
bang
, the hand was actually blasted by the dragon bone harp. Qin Keqing groaned and stepped back more than ten steps before she could barely stabilize her body. She grabbed the dragon bone harp with both hands and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Tsk, the dragon bone seven-stringed harp is actually in the hands of a shrew like you. It's really a waste of talent. Bah, it's really unlucky." The man sneered.
"Asshole, who are you?"
The space around the man was still distorted, and his voice was echoing in the sky and earth, making it impossible to distinguish his real voice. Qin Keqing roared.
When the man appeared, all the strong men present were shocked. The man actually caught Qin Keqing's dragon bone harp with his bare hands. You know, it was a human emperor's divine weapon. The strong men present, including Lu Fan, Li Tianfan, Yan Hong and others, asked themselves if they dared to do so.
Although Qin Keqing didn't use her full strength in that attack, the terrifying power of the human emperor's divine weapon was not something that flesh and blood could resist.
Hearing Qin Keqing's roar, the man stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the void, and chanted in a long voice: "In front of Wuliang Mountain is Wuliang Palace, outside Wuliang Gate is Wuliang Pine, the Tianjiao chasing his dream has no way out, once he meets Mo Nian, it's all in vain!"
As the man's voice fell, the distorted space gradually calmed down, and then a man in a black robe, with a handsome face but a little baby fat, appeared in front of everyone.
He has bright eyes, a high nose, and regular features. He looks like an extremely handsome man, but for some reason, he always gives people a very sinister and wretched feeling when he stands there. The person
who came was none other than Mo Nian. After Mo Nian passed the tribulation in the burial ground of the ancient strong, he rushed to meet Long Chen as soon as possible, and this time, he really came just in time. If he was a step late, Bai Yingxue and others would definitely die. After
Mo Nian shook Qin Keqing's dragon bone zither away with a palm, he took away a dragon scale glove on his palm quietly while he was holding his hands behind his back.
It turned out that this guy made a fortune this time and found a glove in the burial ground. He reawakened it through the owner's immortal will and his own unique means.
With this glove of the Emperor's divine weapon level, Mo Nian dared to catch Qin Keqing's dragon bone harp with his bare hands. However, this guy was extremely insidious. After using it, he hid the glove directly.
He created a scene of catching the Emperor's divine weapon with his bare hands, which scared everyone. Looking at the horrified eyes of everyone, Mo Nian's vanity was satisfied as never before.
"Long Chen, you don't have to rush out. No, you'd better not come out. I'm here. You don't have the chance to take action!" Mo Nian looked at the Qiankun Cauldron, put his hands on his mouth, and shouted loudly.
Mo Nian didn't care whether Long Chen could hear him or not. His purpose was to let everyone see his hands clearly, so that no one could see through his trick of "catching the Emperor's divine weapon with bare hands".
"Mo Nian..."
When he saw Mo Nian appear, Lu Fan's face was full of murderous intent. He gritted his teeth, as if he saw the murderer of his father.
Mo Nian pretended to be stunned. He looked at Lu Fan, glanced around and said: "Hey, why do you look familiar?
The scar on your face? Could it be that you are the guy I chopped with a shovel that day? By the way, what's your name, brother?"
"Die!"
Lu Fan roared, and the Brahma Blade was unsheathed. The Wheel of Destiny behind him circulated. In the Wheel of Destiny, the figure of the Great Brahma appeared. At that moment, his breath was ignited in an instant, and he slashed with a sword. The sharp sword energy rushed straight to Mo Nian.
"Hehe, do you still think I am the original Mo Nian? Silly child, if I don't beat the shit out of you today, I won't be called Mo Nian." Mo Nian smiled and saw Lu Fan slashing with a sword, and opened his big hand.
"Buzz"
a long sword appeared in his hand, and the moment the long sword appeared, it was as if a scorching sun appeared, and the divine light illuminated the world, making it impossible to open your eyes.
"Boom"
with a loud bang, the air wave rolled, tearing the world apart, the earth trembled, and broke into pieces. In the space of a million miles, the laws of heaven became chaotic in an instant.
The air wave exploded, and all the strong men present were shocked and flew backwards. Only strong men of the level of Li Tianfan, Yan Hong, Huang Wudao, Qin Keqing, and Luo Yujiao could stabilize their bodies.
"Boom boom..."
The void twisted, the sky and the earth flickered, and when the rolling dust settled, Mo Nian was seen holding a long sword and blocking Lu Fan's Brahma Blade.
The two divine weapons collided, and Mo Nian and Lu Fan stared at each other. Lu Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, while Mo Nian's eyes were filled with a hint of sarcasm:
"I suffered a great loss last time because I didn't have a weapon that suited me, so you took advantage of me.
Now I also have the Human Emperor's divine weapon, and your advantage is gone. What can you use to fight me?"
"You little bastard, a Human Emperor's divine weapon is not enough to save your life, you will die today!" Lu Fan gritted his teeth and said.
Last time, he was ambushed by Mo Nian and was chopped by Mo Nian with a shovel. He was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.
Lu Fan's hatred for Mo Nian even exceeded that of Long Chen, because Long Chen was an evenly matched opponent to him, and Mo Nian was killed by him last time and fled in embarrassment. Although he was obviously not as strong as him, he was madly humiliated by him.
It felt like a proud lion being provoked by a mosquito, but he couldn't do anything about it. Only Lu Fan knew that feeling.
"Oh? You are so confident in yourself, how about we make a bet?" Mo Nian looked at Lu Fan with a ferocious face, his eyes rolling.
"What do you want to bet?"
"If you lose, don't call yourself the son of Brahma. How about calling yourself the son of Mo Nian?" Mo Nian said seriously.
"Fuck you..."
Lu Fan went berserk in an instant and cursed.
"Why are you so poor? Forget it, I won't give you the title of the son of Mo Nian. I don't have a son like you." Mo Nian shook his head.
"Brahma possession"
Lu Fan roared, and the figure of Brahma behind him merged with him in an instant. At that moment, his aura suddenly surged a hundred times, and the violent power directly shocked Mo Nian back.