Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1289 Capture the Sword
The appearance of Emperor Killing himself was expected by everyone. After all, his inner demon was killed by Wuchen Xinyue Sword. As the Emperor Killing himself, he was naturally hurt by backlash.

Therefore, on Shadi's dark face, there was a pale look.

"Killing the Emperor, I will definitely win the Wuchen Xinyue Sword. I don't have much interest in you. You walk on your single-plank bridge, and I walk on my sunny path." Jian Wuzhong said solemnly.

It can be seen that Jian Wuzhong is afraid of killing the emperor, the other party is not a demon, but only insane, and killing the emperor is in charge of the shadow gate, so he naturally possesses supreme wisdom, so it cannot be generalized.

"The sword is weightless, do you think it is possible?"

Killing Emperor looked at Wuchen Xinyue Sword with extremely firm eyes. Although Wuchen Xinyue Sword killed his inner demons, Killing Emperor is also bound to win Wuchen Xinyue Sword.

How can you give the sword weightless.

So, looking at Jian Wuzhong, Killing Emperor continued: "Wuchen Xinyue Sword is Jian Wuchen's saber, with infinite power, how can I let you take it away, I want this treasure."

Killing Emperor stepped forward with one step, with ripples and killing intent lingering, leaving behind an afterimage.

snort!
Jian Wuzhong's face turned angry, and he said coldly: "Kill the emperor, don't be shameless, Jianshan is the head of the top ten powers, if you dare to provoke, you will kill yourself."

Jianshan has never been the leader of the top ten forces, but everyone knows that Jianshan has the confidence to be the leader of the top ten forces, and others dare not say anything.

After all, swordsmen pursue the ultimate swordsmanship. Although Jian Wuzhong is the great elder of Jianshan, his swordsmanship has already been superb, and he is not afraid of killing the emperor.

"Jian Wuzhong, it seems that the older you are, the more confused you become. No matter what you say, you are only the Great Elder of Jianshan, and I am the Killing Emperor of Shadow Gate. It is easy to kill you."

After killing the emperor's words, his body had already come to Jian Wuzhong's side, but he didn't see any extra movements, so he slapped his palm suddenly, gathering Fang Tianyin to kill Jian Wuzhong.

His Fang Tianyin's power surged, and he came out directly with supreme power. Jian Wuzhong's face was startled, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his body was old, so he was a step slower. He was hit by Fang Tianyin, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood , his face quickly paled.

"The sword is weightless, this is your strength, you are vulnerable to a single blow." Killing Emperor did not forget to taunt, looking at Wuchen Xinyue Sword, and was about to catch the hilt with his bare hands.

A figure was faster than Killing Emperor, causing the right hand of Killing Emperor to catch an empty space. When that figure appeared again, it was already a hundred meters away, and looked at Wuchen Xinyue Sword.

"Chen Mo, put down the Wuchen Xinyue Sword." Killing Emperor said coldly. He didn't expect that he had just defeated Jian Wuzhong. He wanted to take away the Wuchen Xinyue Sword in one go, but Chen Mo snatched the Wuchen Xinyue Sword first.

Chen Mo stroked the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, and said with a smile: "You are not the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, but a thing without an owner. Whoever has the ability can take it away. If this is the case, why can't I take it away?"

As soon as these words came out, Shadi's face became ugly.

Although he did say that everyone can get the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, Shadi didn't want the Wuchen Xinyue Sword to be taken away by anyone, after all, the power of this sword is too terrifying.

Now Chen Mo remained intact, returning those words to him would undoubtedly be a slap on the face, causing burning pain, but Chen Mo didn't take a second look at Killing Emperor.

Motivated by spiritual power, injected into the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, suddenly, the brilliant brilliance shone in the sky, as if it could brighten the sky, and the whole place was filled with fanatical brilliance.

"A good sword, worthy of being Jian Wuchen's sword. I happen to have no weapons, so I want this Wuchen Xinyue Sword."

Chen Mo has always used the Zhantian Sword, but the Zhantian Sword is not suitable for open battles. After all, this terrible cutting weapon is largely unhandy.

Wuchen Xinyue Sword, as Jian Wuchen's saber, is not low in grade, and even surpasses many people's weapons. Even Jian Wuzhong and Killing Emperor have to fight for it, which shows how powerful it is.

Therefore, the Wuchen Xinyue Sword is suitable for Chen Mo to use.

Seeing Chen Mo grasping the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, Killing Emperor was about to explode. This guy is too defiant. Anyway, he is also a strong person who transforms gods, but Chen Mo turned a blind eye.

At this moment, the other monks were all looking at Chen Mo, the eyes of Lou Qianxue, Hua Yangyue and Du Woxing were all familiar, but Du Woxing felt uneasy.

"It's weird, where did Jian Xuanyun go?" The relationship between Du Woxing and Jian Xuanyun is a natural enemy. The two often fight, and they have a feeling that they don't know each other.

Now that something happened to Jian Xuanyun, I am naturally concerned about his whereabouts.

Looking around, there are traces of Jian Xuanyun around.

Chen Mo shook his head and didn't speak. Jian Xuanyun's life or death was uncertain, but Chen Mo believed that he would definitely die, because the devouring power of the Dead Sea was not something a strong Huashen could compete with.

If not, Shadi would not choose to deal with Chen Mo here, because he knew that the Dead Sea had the ability to restrain Chen Mo, but he never thought that there would be Wuchen Xinyue Sword under the Dead Sea.

Moreover, the Wuchen Xinyue Sword was taken away by Chen Mo.

Thinking of this, Shadi wished he could eat Chen Mo.

Killing Emperor looked at the rest of the monks, and said: "Everyone, there has been an uproar in the cultivation world recently. I heard that the master of the Tianbao Pavilion attacked Chen Mo. Now the opportunity has come. I control the supernatural powers of space. Combined with your strength, Chen Mo will surely die without burial. land."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked dignified.

Lou Qianxue frowned, she didn't know what she was thinking, but the man beside him took a step forward, with a tall and mighty body, standing proudly, with a look of arrogance.

"Killing the emperor, I am the landlord of Hanlou, Wudao, and Chen Mo is cruel and misbehaving in the realm of comprehension. Therefore, if we don't kill him, it will have a great impact on us."

After Wudao finished speaking, thunderous eyes flashed across his eyes, and his voice exploded in the crowd like a thunderbolt. Everyone knew that Wudao wanted to deal with Chen Mo.

And after Wu Dao came out, on the other side, a monk covered in flames walked towards Chen Mo. He had supreme will in every move, and the monstrous flames billowed wildly.

At this moment, everyone had an illusion, as if the monk had walked out of the sea of ​​flames, so that the flames all over his body could burn the sky and the earth, burning everything.

"I am the suzerain of the Lieyang Sect, Chen Mo, you are hurting the sky and the law, and from now on, the Danzong and you will be at odds."

Wudao said viciously, with an extremely cold tone.

When Chen Mo heard it, he smiled disdainfully and said, "The person who said this to me will either die or be injured."

"Hmph!" Wudao snorted coldly.

He knew that Chen Mo was right, the monk who met Chen Mo was indeed either dead or injured.

Furthermore, Chen Mo controls the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, which makes many people afraid of it.

"Wu Dao, your cultivation is in the middle stage of transforming gods, and you can control the supernatural powers of ice and snow, and cooperate with my spatial supernatural powers. No matter how strong Chen Mo is, I'm afraid you will die in our hands."

Shadi saw that Wudao lacked confidence, so he opened his mouth to remind him.

(End of this chapter)