Chapter 661: Battle Jian Yue, Your Attack Is No Good

"Go to hell!"

Jian Yue finally couldn't help but get angry.

He had just said he would ensure Wuming's safety and that no one could harm him.

But the next second, Wuming was slain by Xiao Mochen; this slap in the face was too fast!

As the words fell, thousands of sword qi emerged from behind him.

Under his command, these sword qi were like tangible divine swords, constantly roaming in the sky.

These sword qi were powerful, like dragons from the nine heavens, with majestic momentum.

At the same time, they were filled with an ancient and mysterious aura.

Swish!

Under Jian Yue's control, the sword qi shot out like a downpour.

Instantly enveloping Xiao Mochen.

Boom, the earth shook and mountains swayed, dust covered the fields.

"Wuming, your ancestor has avenged you!"

After Jian Yue unleashed this strike, he stopped paying attention to Xiao Mochen.

He firmly believed that after receiving his two consecutive attacks, Xiao Mochen would surely die.

But just as he looked at Wuming's corpse, Xiao Mochen's voice came from the dust.

"As expected of the Sword Sect ancestor, your strength is much stronger than Wuming's."

"You were just a little bit away from breaking my defense!"

"However, in the end, you were still just a little bit short!"

Xiao Mochen chuckled.

Jian Yue's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch upon hearing this.

He turned his head to look, and saw a figure looming in the dust.

As the dust cleared, Xiao Mochen's figure was revealed.

At this moment, Xiao Mochen was unscathed.

He was even surrounded by sword qi.

"How is this possible!"

Jian Yue widened his eyes, full of disbelief.

What did he see?

Xiao Mochen was surrounded by sword qi; how familiar was this scene.

Wasn't this the scene when he fought the Demon Kui?

"Twelve Profound Yin Swords!"

Jian Yue finally recognized it.

This was the strongest sword technique in the Sword Realm.

However, in Xiao Mochen's hands, this technique was different from the one in the Demon Kui's hands.

He hadn't recognized it immediately!

"You have some insight after all!"

"Then, it is impolite not to reciprocate."

"Next, are you prepared to die?"

Xiao Mochen grabbed with his hand, sucking the Sword of Defeat from Wuming's hand into his own.

Subsequently, he sacrificed the Xuanyuan Sword.

As the sword spirit began to devour the Sword of Defeat, the Xuanyuan Sword's aura became increasingly powerful.

Throughout this, Xiao Mochen remained calm and composed.

It seemed that Jian Yue before him was nothing but an ant.

"You bastard, there must be a limit to your arrogance!"

Jian Yue was furious.........

When had he ever been so underestimated?

In this rage, terrifying sword qi emerged from the void.

These sword qi seemed to be everywhere, leaving no place to hide or avoid.

It even gave rise to a sense of powerlessness.

"Interesting!"

Xiao Mochen chuckled.

Jian Yue was indeed worthy of being an existence who had lived in the Sword Realm for countless years.

It seemed he was brewing a ruthless move.

"Go to hell!"

Jian Yue roared and struck again.

In the long river of past time, he had absorbed various sword intents from the Sword Realm while avoiding the Demon Kui's pursuit.

It could be said that he had achieved great success in the Sword Dao.

And this sword strike was his strike of fury, with astonishing power.

Instantly, thousands of sword qi were like a violent storm, sweeping toward Xiao Mochen.

However, Xiao Mochen remained unmoved.

His figure seemed unbound by any physical laws.

Sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes soaring in the air like a goshawk.

Sometimes weaving and dancing like a swallow.

He let Jian Yue's attack be like a violent storm, while he remained unmoved.

He even teased: "Your attack is no good!" ### CHAPTER 662