Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1295
The middle-aged man is the sect master of Jianshan, and he is also a well-known figure in the cultivation world. What he said is naturally golden and good, but Chen Mo ignored him, which made the middle-aged man lose face, and the killing intent on his body rippled silently .

In fact, a person like Chen Mo does not attract the attention of middle-aged men, but Chen Mo obtained the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, and also has the inheritance of Jian Wuchen. The importance of knowing something.

Therefore, the middle-aged man stared angrily at Chen Mo, "When this matter is over, I will go to Luofeng Town. When the time comes, I want to know whether you are as powerful as Jiang Hu said."

"Wait and see." Chen Mo replied lightly after hearing what the middle-aged man said.

Even if it's the master of Jianshan, Chen Mo has already surpassed their fighting power.

However, how could these big shots think that they are the weakest, just like big shots with a certain reputation in the cultivation world have already regarded themselves as the strongest at the pinnacle.

Only the other big figures would be taken seriously by the Sword Mountain Sect Master. Although Chen Mo is the number one figure in Luofeng Town, he is still a yellow-haired kid, not worth mentioning.

Chen Mo didn't continue to pay attention to the master of Jianshan sect, but took a few steps back, and stood with Yang Dingtian and others, Ling Xuan frowned and said: "Chen Mo, I think there will be danger here, why don't we go first, after all, we will stay in the green hills Are you afraid of running out of firewood?"

"Walk?"

Hearing this sentence, the master of Jianshan Sect laughed angrily: "Chen Mo, you got the Wuchen Xinyue Sword and Jian Wuchen's inheritance, because of this, without the suppression of these treasures, the thousand-year-old devil broke out , shouldn’t you have a sense of responsibility?”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Mo's face became a little ugly.

For Jian Wuchen, Chen Mo is grateful, but these are definitely not the reasons for the master of Jianshan to blame himself. If Chen Mo doesn't take the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, others will definitely take it away.

Therefore, Chen Mo didn't feel too much guilt, and his eyes were firm.

"Senior, don't force people. Treasures are acquired by strength, and you are so persistent. You obviously have no shame and want to take back the Wuchen Xinyue Sword." Chen Mo said bluntly.

The master of Jianshan Sect's eyes turned cold, and flashes of cold light flashed across him. He didn't expect Chen Mo to dare to talk back. He was furious and shouted angrily: "Boy, do you know how strong the thousand-year-old devil is? Hundreds of years ago, the sword Wu Chen fights alone, with his incomparable fighting power, the result is not to die together with the millennium devil."

As soon as this remark came out, Chen Mo took it for granted that a single thought of Jian Wuchen could suppress him and Ling Xuan. In his heyday, Jian Wuchen held the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, and his fighting power was unimaginable, but such a character It even suppressed each other with the demons.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's eyes flickered.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The earth-shattering loud noise spread in all directions, and the mighty, sweeping air wave seemed to be able to destroy the sky and the earth. When it spread, it was extremely terrifying. Even though Chen Mo maintained his strength, he felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling apart at this moment, irreparable.

"It's dangerous, don't stay longer." Ling Xuan looked solemn, and took a few steps back with Yan Qingcheng and Yang Dingtian. However, Chen Mo took two steps forward. His eyes looked at the oncoming air waves, showing unfathomable power. When the turbulent waves hit the shore, they rolled wildly.

"The thousand-year-old devil, what's the matter?"

Chen Mo laughed at himself, "In the world, flowers are like dreams, how can they be ordinary, today I am proving the Tao, not an emperor, everything is new, it is still a country of mountains and rivers, the grandeur in my heart will last forever."

In the words, Chen Mo urged the golden body to radiate light and brilliance, like a Buddha statue, with vast will in every gesture, and his eyes are so domineering and extraordinary.

After hearing Chen Mo's words, the head of Jianshan wanted to ridicule him, but when he saw the confident smile on Chen Mo's face, his thoughts disappeared immediately, and what he got was solemnity, but at this moment, a wave of air swept over him , the hands of the master of Jianshan sect emerged with mysterious light.

"cut."

Following the fall of the word, sword lights flooded, dazzling, a sword energy burst out across the sky, split the space, instantly met the opposite air wave, and erupted with an earth-shattering loud noise.

Seeing this, Chen Mo was slightly distracted, and then, holding the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, injected spiritual power, and slashed forward, an extremely terrifying sword energy was born in an instant.

Wherever it goes, it will be destroyed.

Rumble!
The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

Looking around, the entire venue was in disarray, as if destroyed, and the breath of death was everywhere. Not far away, the devilish energy billowed into the sky, gradually forming a mushroom cloud.

"After hundreds of years, this deity has finally seen the light of day, Jian Wuchen, you are still walking in front of me."

"Ha ha……!"

The voice came from the ground, but it could calm the soul. Chen Mo and the master of Jianshan sect looked very solemn, feeling that something big was going to happen, and their eyes flickered wildly.

"Chen Mo, the devil has appeared." Yang Dingtian held a big knife and stood ready.

The same is true for Ling Xuan and Yan Qingcheng, they know that the next millennium devil is definitely not an ordinary person, and Jian Wuchen is a strong contemporary, how could it be too bad.

In the next second, tentacles emerged from the ground, spreading along the ground, spreading in all directions. These tentacles were black, exuding a strong roaring devilish energy, and they were madly coming towards Chen Mo.

"Jie jie jie, delicious blood, five-element physique, phoenix holy body, unstained body...!"

"Hey...there are demons."

The cold voice was full of greed and surprise. At this time, Chen Mo, Ling Xuan and the others knew that this demon was indeed extraordinary. Those tentacles exuded an aura that surpassed Huashen, as if they were eternal, overwhelming Chen Mo and others. come shrouded.

"Boy, this is what you caused. Now, let me see what you do."

The master of Jianshan sect was very angry. If it wasn't for Chen Mo, how could there be a crisis in front of him? The millennium devil, no matter in terms of cultivation and combat power, they are not able to deal with it.

Otherwise, the master of Jianshan sect would not ask for help from the other great forces.

Chen Mo frowned slightly and didn't speak, but he knew that the tentacles in front of him were really powerful. They shuttled and pierced the space, making people feel the horror.

"Phoenix flame."

Yan Qingcheng turned into a phoenix, spread her back wings, and her body soared into the air. The fiery red flame was so hot that it could burn everything, and a billowing red brilliance instantly appeared.

raging!

Wherever the flame went, the prairie space, the tentacles collided with the flame, splitting into completely different forces, for a moment, both Chen Mo and the master of Jianshan sect had an illusion.

As if the millennium devil was not a human, but some kind of terrifying creature, the tentacle was not afraid of the Phoenix flame, and as time went by, it quickly gained the upper hand.

"puff!"

Yan Qingcheng's phoenix holy flame surged out frantically, and his body weakened very quickly.

(End of this chapter)