Chapter 1012: Clash of Titans

Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

Everyone's gazes turned to the Shura Sword in Ye Xuan's hand, the blood red body of the sword carried a terrifying power that made people fear.

Between the blood-red aura surging, there was also an irritating bloody aura surging.

“Is this the Shura Sword? It is truly terrifying.”

“Yes, this feels much more terrifying than that gun from Journey Flight.”

“That terrifying fury, it makes one feel the unwilling roar of countless dead souls, just how many people have this killed to have such a fury.”

......

After feeling the terror of the Shura Sword, everyone was smacking their lips.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, was the one who felt it the most genuinely, only to see him frown slightly, “It seems that this Ye Xuan, too, is hiding extremely deeply.”

“With my blood, color the path of Shura red!”

Whew!

Ye Xuan suddenly yelled up to the sky, then a drop of essence blood floated out from his brow, the crimson essence blood slowly disappeared into the Shura Sword, and then an even more terrifying force, transformed into a storm that swept away.

The entire golden staircase was instantly dyed red with the color of blood, and a terrifying to the extreme killing intent spread out.

“Ye Xuan ...... he even completely got the recognition of the artifact spirit and still managed to keep his mind ......” On the summit of the Martial Saint Mountain, Xiao Jianfeng's face was shocked and said.

“What do you mean?” Fang Zhiyu was also surprised.

“The Shura Sword is originally an extreme murderous weapon, its artifact spirit was half stored in a state, and it was also the array cast by that senior he sent the sword to, as long as that artifact spirit's killing intent surges, it will be sealed up so that he can't make a mess.” Xiao Jianfeng said, “This is how Xuan'er had been using the Shura Sword previously.”

“It had always been utilizing half of the power of the Shura Sword, but now that he has all but utilized its full power and has yet to be devoured by the killing intent, there is only one reason for it, and that is because he has conquered that artifact spirit.”

Boom!

On the golden ladder below, Ye Xuan fiercely stepped on the ground, his sharp eyes staring at Lin Mo, a killing intent slowly surging, “After today, there will be no more Lin Mo!”

Boom!

It was at this moment that Lin Mo held the Heavenly Dragon of Creation, and a halberd viciously chopped down, a powerful aura erupted, and after a roar, Lin Mo's powerful strike viciously chopped the Spirit Devouring Boundary that Ye Xuan had previously executed.

Swoosh!

As for Ye Xuan, at this moment, he also transformed into a blood shadow and swept towards Lin Mo at lightning speed.

Terrifying power, accompanied by an endless blood-devouring aura, spread out viciously.

“Shura Thousand Velocity Strike!”

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Ye Xuan's figure was like a ghost, swiping around Lin Mo at extreme speeds, and with every swipe he made, a sharp sword shadow flashed open.

“Eh?”

At a certain moment, Lin Mo felt endless killing intent, coming towards him, and then he chopped down with a halberd crosswise.

Clang!

The power of the two, instantly collided, an ear-piercing sound of metal clashing spread out, and the power of both sides, also surged away like water waves.

However, after this collision, Ye Xuan's figure quickly flashed again, preparing for the next attack.

Less than a second later, Ye Xuan attacked from another angle, his stern aura sweeping out once again, and Lin Mo also swung his Heavenly Dragon of Creation to continue the clash.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Next, the attack entered Ye Xuan's rhythm, his figure flashing back and forth around Lin Mo, each flash carrying a powerful attack.

Most of the people in the crowd below only heard the sound of metal clashing, and did not see Ye Xuan's figure, all they could see was the blood shadow that flashed back and forth.

As well as feeling the terrifying power that surged back and forth.

“What is this kid up to?” Within the Emperor Spirit Space, Nine Lives asked curiously, “This attack isn't stacked up either, it's just fast, but Lin Mo's reaction is completely enough to withstand it.”

“I'm afraid he's up to something else.” Old man Guiyan said suspiciously.

“A ride!”

Before their talk was over, Lin Mo's mouth exploded, and then the Heavenly Dragons of Creation in his hands were like white-clothed godly generals' silhouettes as they exploded together and stabbed in one direction.

Although this strike didn't hit Ye Xuan, it rushed out of the encirclement of that blood-colored sword shadow.

“Swire Martial Skill, Raging Battle of the Eight Wastelands!”

As soon as Lin Mo's figure came out, he immediately chopped down with his halberd, and then encountered the halberd's awnings as it blasted down.

At the same time, behind him, a 100 meter tall golden shadow coalesced, and with the manifestation of this giant shadow, the surrounding heaven and earth Yuan Power all converged out crazily.

“Not bad, but you still realized it too late.” Ye Xuan laughed coldly inwardly.

With that, he stopped flashing back and forth, and the Shura Sword in his hand made a point in the air towards Lin Mo, and immediately, a terrifying sword intent accompanied by a thick blood-devouring aura attacked towards Lin Mo with fury.''

After Lin Mo had suffered a loss from Journeying Fei last time, this time, he naturally wouldn't let anyone else break him before the golden giant shadow was completely formed.

Only to see the battle halberd in his hand, he swung it violently again, and his stern and strong aura instantly turned into a wave of air that swept viciously.