To be more precise, it was not the Wuji Immortal Slaying Sword that caused damage to Mo Qingcheng, but the Nirvana Fire attached to it!

The most powerful flame between heaven and earth—the fire of Nirvana!

When Yang Ran made that slash, he had no hope of causing any harm to Mo Qingcheng who was in the middle stage of the Star Sea Realm, so he attached a small cluster of Nirvana Fire to it.

And the flames that are enough to burn everything in the world, even if there is only a small cluster, even if it is the air of frost, it cannot stop it, and it can even be ignited.

Facing the fire of Nirvana, Mo Qingcheng felt its terror even without touching it, so he immediately formed a frost defense. Therefore, the fire of Nirvana on the knife touched him sporadically, and that was it.

The flames actually injured him!

A small cluster of Nirvana Fire actually broke through his heavy defenses, breaking through the defenses of a mid-level star sea realm, thus burning his body!

What kind of flame is that?

Even the flames unleashed by the Flame Holy Envoy cannot reach this level!

Mo Qingcheng began to feel threatened. He suddenly began to feel that not killing the demon at the beginning was a mistake and the biggest mistake he had ever made in his life.

At this time, at the high platform of the Holy Sword Hall, Mr. Song was shocked when he saw that Yang Ran had actually injured the other party: "Master, what kind of flame is that? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Not to mention you, even I have never heard of it." Zhou Zhuifeng's face was extremely solemn: "However, from such a distance, the hot feeling seems to be able to penetrate the space, I can also feel it

That kind of burning pain can be said to be the strongest flame in the world."

"The strongest flame?" After hearing this comment, the shock in Mr. Song's eyes became even more intense.

"Yes, the frost energy of the Frost Saint comes from the secret skill of the Holy Mountain. It is the inheritance of Sheng Tianyi, the strongest person in the sky. It can be said that it has reached the extreme of frost. But in this case, Zhen Wushuang

The flame is still able to restrain it. It is so powerful that it is not an exaggeration to call it the strongest flame."

Zhou Zhuifeng's expression softened a little, and he pondered for a moment and said: "Perhaps, this flame will completely overturn this battle of unbalanced strength! We have always underestimated Zhen Wushuang's determination, and also underestimated his potential!"

In the attic of the palace, Mo Yuxi, who was already a little desperate, saw this scene, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she murmured: "Father, that's not..."

"Yes, that is the fire of Nirvana!" Mo Junling's face was as dark as water, and he said in a serious voice: "Unexpectedly, Zhen Wushuang actually swallowed the Immortal Phoenix Fruit alive, and he controlled the Fire of Nirvana inside the Immortal Phoenix Fruit!

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"However, even when Bing'er reaches nirvana, he only needs one-tenth of the spiritual energy. Now that he has swallowed the entire immortal phoenix fruit, he will explode and die at any time!" The worry on Mo Yuxi's face has not diminished.

"You are right, such hot and terrifying spiritual energy is likely to burn the souls of ordinary people into powder." Mo Yuxi's expression changed, and Mo Junling continued, his heavy expression had a hint of hope: "

However, maybe we should have known a long time ago that he is not comparable to ordinary people!"

"No one dares to tell who will win in this battle until the last moment!"

Unlike others, Mo Qingcheng, who bore the brunt, could feel the terror of the Nirvana Fire even more.

He looked at his waist, where a small piece of his clothes had been burned off. Even though he used a lot of frost energy to freeze it, the skin on his waist was still burned into a fiery red piece of rotten flesh.

Moreover, this fiery red color is still spreading to the surroundings. If you don't have a high enough cultivation level, this cluster of flames will kill you!

"What kind of flame are you talking about?" Mo Qingcheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes dark and terrifying. Before this flame, he felt a crisis.

Yang Ran stood up with difficulty. At this time, his whole body was as red as being roasted by an oven, and the fire of Nirvana in his body was burning, burning his internal organs.

If the golden energy hadn't been constantly repairing, he himself would have been burned to ashes by the fire of Nirvana first.

He raised his hand with difficulty, and bright red flames rose from his fingertips, flashing with the light of death.

"Mo Qingcheng, you don't need to know its name." A smile appeared on Yang Ran's face, which looked like a devil's smile in Mo Qingcheng's eyes: "As long as you know, this is the flame that will kill you!"

Seeing the flame in Yang Ran's hand, Mo Qingcheng's expression changed.

However, when he heard Yang Ran's words, his expression turned cold for a moment, and then he laughed like an ice storm: "Devil, even if you have this flame, do you really think you can defeat me? Stop dreaming, now

I am invincible!"

"Today, I will cut you into pieces!"

Bang!

When Mo Qingcheng said these words, his body slowly rose into the air.

His eyes were sharp, and the two white wings on his back suddenly bloomed. He had decided to kill this demon at all costs!

The Holy Frost Sword in his hand swung violently, and in an instant, an incredible icy white light appeared from the body of the Holy Sword, completely covering the huge street in just a moment.

In an instant, it seemed that the entire street, and even the imperial capital, had become a world of frost.

This terrifying frost was even more astonishing than what the Frost Saint had unleashed under the Dream Fairy Pond.

Yang Ran's expression became solemn, but the flames in his hands became more and more violent.

"Hahaha!"

In the cold white light in the air, Mo Qingcheng's body kept shaking, but a wild smile came out.

Bang!

Ice-cold white light surged out like a huge wave. At this moment, the remaining crumbling walls on both sides of the street also collapsed, and dust suddenly flew up.

puff!

This power was too powerful, and Mo Qingcheng spurted out a large mouthful of blood in the cold white light.

However, when the blood is soaked in white light, the light blooms even more violently!

In an instant of youth, the night becomes like day!

The strong light made everyone close their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, their eyes were filled with horror!

At this time, the endless sky was suddenly filled with only that icy white light, shining brightly and getting brighter and brighter.

Accompanied by bursts of chanting sounds, the extremely brilliant Frost Holy Sword appeared in the sky again, constantly separating into clones.

One way, two ways, ten ways... a hundred ways, a thousand ways, ten thousand ways!

In just a moment, the entire sky was covered with thousands of frost swords!

This is a sword formation composed of thousands of frost swords, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The point pointed by the sword is Yang Ran!

This kind of sword array is so terrifying that even in the Star Sea realm, one cannot escape!

Not far away, Zhou Zhuifeng and Song Lao all turned pale, because even they felt a strong death threat in this endless ice sword.

This power has actually surpassed the late stage of Star Sea Realm and reached the peak of Star Sea Realm!

This sword formation is enough to destroy all stumbling blocks!

In the attic of the palace, when the white light bloomed, Mo Junling's expression changed greatly, and he shouted in shock: "The Frost Sword Formation, this is the inheritance of the Holy Mountain Holy Seat, the most powerful secret skill of the Frost Saint, the Frost Sword Formation! That can

Kill a peak star sea realm sword formation!"

"Run away quickly, you can't stop this sword formation at all!" Upon hearing this, Mo Yuxi's face turned pale, her body swayed and she almost fell to the ground, and she kept praying.

However, it was impossible for Yang Ran to hear what they said.

Moreover, even if he heard it, he would never retreat or even run away. He was standing here to protect a beloved woman.

Anyone who wants to pass must step over his body!

He looked back at Ji Yanran, who seemed to have fainted and was leaning against a corner, very quiet.

Yang Ran's eyes became determined, he slowly turned his head, and then raised the Wuji Immortal Slaying Sword. On top of the Wuji Immortal Slaying Sword, the fire of Nirvana was roaring.

At this moment, the Frost Sword Formation has shrouded the sky of the imperial capital, and the sky and the earth are getting brighter and brighter. Mo Qingcheng's figure is vaguely invisible in the white light, only the rampant smile and the surging murderous intention.

Yang Ran's whole body began to emit red smoke, and the flames of the Wuji Immortal Slaying Sword became more and more powerful. He only felt a ferocious thought roaring in his mind!

A terrifying but alluring feeling of destruction that would kill countless people filled his mind infinitely.

"In this case, let us die together!"
Chapter completed!