Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1381
Pretending to be submissive?

Chen Mo's eyes flashed with powerlessness, and he looked at the master of Jianshan Sect, "Of course I know your wolf ambition, but I didn't expect you to want to kill me so much. I was indeed seriously injured today, but your strength is far from enough to kill you. I advise you to get out of here immediately."

The power of Chen Mo's Five Elements was strongly activated, and in the next second, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, coughed a few times, his face was pale, and he looked extremely sick.

Seeing this, the master of Jianshan Sect and the rest of the people all had dark smiles on their faces.

"Chen Mo, you are still stubborn like this. I have to admire your courage and lack of strategy. It's a pity that I am the master of Jianshan sect. How can I be fooled by you."

"Today next year will be the day of your death, and the cultivation world will also be ruled by me."

The master of Jianshan sect waved his hand, and the sword light galloped out, like thunder, shot into Chen Mo's chest between vertical and horizontal strokes, leaving a sword mark directly, dripping with blood.

"Chen Mo, you are seriously injured. This time, you are still alive." Seeing that Chen Mo couldn't resist his attack, the master of Jianshan sect was overjoyed, and couldn't help swinging another sword energy.

However, at this moment, Yang Dingtian came through the air with a big knife in his hand, staring at the master of Jianshan Sect with extremely cold eyes, "Stop it."

With a sound of falling, the palm of the master of Jianshan sect hesitated a little, and then the attack he made was extremely terrifying, and the sword energy rushed out like thunder, killing Chen Mo's chest.

"You tell me to stop, who are you?" The master of Jianshan sect smiled disdainfully, and looked at Yang Dingtian coldly. Yang Dingtian who caught his eyes was full of anger, and the demonic energy wrapped around his body, like a demon god alive, holding a big knife aimed at the sword energy of the master of Jianshan sect It's just a cut.

In an instant, the blade blocked the sword energy and killed Chen Mo, but Yang Dingtian's strength was not the opponent of the master of Jianshan sect, so he naturally had no advantage. To the master of Jianshan Sect.

"With me, Yang Dingtian, you are absolutely not allowed to kill the master." Yang Dingtian said with absolute certainty.

The master of Jianshan Sect's pupils contracted, and he slapped out with a palm. If the energy of the Huashen powerhouse could destroy Gu Laxiu, he would be invincible and directly break through Yang Dingtian's attack. The remaining power was still extremely terrifying. Yang Dingtian's body was immediately hit, and he opened his mouth to spit out blood.

His face was pale, Yang Dingtian's body hit the ground, and his whole body had lost his fighting power. He looked at the master of Jianshan sect with difficulty, and endless anger flashed across his eyes.

But the master of Jianshan sect was still smiling.

"You can't control yourself. When I kill Chen Mo, I will naturally come to clean you up."

The sword energy was activated and wrapped Chen Mo up again. The master of Jianshan sect slapped Chen Mo with his palm again. Chen Mo was thrown tens of meters away without defense. All covered with blood.

This time, Chen Mo didn't have the extra strength to deal with the Sword Mountain Sect Master.

It's like being slaughtered by others, and death may occur at any time.

"Master." Yang Dingtian let out a low growl, and with difficulty mobilized his devilish energy to come to Chen Mo's side.

Seeing that Chen Mo was so serious, Yang Dingtian felt very regretful.

If he took Chen Mo away in time, it wouldn't be like this, and Chen Mo came here for him, and if he really died here, Yang Dingtian would definitely not be able to forgive himself.

In the distance, Wei Mu watched this scene, he did not expect that things would have such consequences.

Chen Mo defeated the Patriarch of Heishan, but attracted the pursuit of the master of Jianshan Sect.

Can this be any more unlucky?
You must know that Chen Mo was not injured, and he could definitely kill the master of Jianshan sect, Quigulaxiu.

But now, Chen Mo can't protect himself, and he is not the opponent of the master of Jianshan sect.

"Chen Mo, in vain you are an extremely monstrous and powerful person, but you are so stupid in terms of IQ, and you don't have any strength to defend yourself. Now you are not dying at my hands but at the hands of villains. I have to say it's sad and lamentable! "The ancestor of Heishan blamed the sky and others for saying these words, a little bit for Zhao Hao. Zhao Hao didn't die in his hands, but in the hands of the master of Jianshan sect. It would be ridiculous to spread it.

The words of Patriarch Heishan, said in front of everyone, immediately made the face of the master of Jianshan Sect extremely ugly, Patriarch Heishan even called him a villain.

In normal times, the Sword Mountain sect master would definitely chase and kill the ancestor of Heishan, but now that Chen Mo is seriously injured, he may resist at any time, so he must hurry up and kill Chen Mo.

"Drink, Wushuang sword energy." The master of Jianshan sect shouted loudly, his whole body was like a peerless and isolated divine sword. The terrifying sword energy slanted out, surrounding Chen Mo's body tightly, forming a defensive shield with bright sword light, directly Let Chen Mo have nowhere to escape.

"Chen Mo, if you can die in your hands, you are lucky. After you die, I will take Luofeng Town as my own. As for the demons, they will leave the cultivation world after they have played enough."

"So, you may rest in peace."

The master of Jianshan sect clasped his hands together, and the sword energy seemed to have spirituality. At this time, he began to strangle Chen Mo's whole body, and his clothes were torn apart, revealing his bruised body.

shhhhhh!
The sword energy continued to hurt Chen Mo's body, and the blood was pouring. Chen Mo's face was extremely pale, his eyes were dull, and Yang Dingtian continued to shoot out demonic energy with his hands.

However, his attack was of no avail and could not break the Sword Qi of the Sword Mountain Sect Master at all.

The excruciating pain made Chen Mo's face extremely distorted, and blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

A pair of eyes locked on the master of Jianshan sect, and a terrifying killing intent flashed across it, which made the master of Jianshan sect even more angry. Looking at Chen Mo coldly, the master of Jianshan sect shuddered and said: "Chen Mo, I see how long you can hold on, as long as I If you exert more force, you will be able to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces and cease to exist."

After the master of Jianshan sect said this, he slapped down his big hand, his vitality surging, with the power to crush everything.

Seeing this, the rest of them knew that Chen Mo was going to die.

"Hey, even if you become the most powerful person, you will fall one day. If Chen Mo doesn't die, the world of comprehension will be his world. It's a pity that he is still too popular."

Countless people felt sorry for Chen Mo.

He was originally a peerless evildoer, but because he showed his sharpness, he attracted the attention of the master of Jianshan sect and other big figures.

Moreover, Chen Mo had a kind heart, and he was unwilling to kill the Sword Mountain Sect Master, which is why he is where he is today.

Therefore, everyone knows that selfishness is the best choice. Although this sentence is against God's will, but as a human being, who is not used to selfishness, it's just that some people are not so selfish, so they will cause life Danger.

boom!
The big handprint of the master of Jianshan sect was taken, and it fell directly on Chen Mo's body. Chen Mo's body twitched violently, the blood was almost dried up, several ribs were broken, and he was unable to move.

"Master...!" Yang Dingtian yelled, his voice full of sorrow and sorrow, both he and Wei Mu were seriously injured, how could he have the ability to resist the attack of the master of Jianshan sect.

But letting Yang Dingtian watch Chen Mo get hurt, Yang Dingtian felt extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the master of Jianshan sect, Yang Dingtian roared: "If I don't die, I will surely cut your body apart, and your soul will be suppressed by Jiuquan, and you will never be reborn forever."

(End of this chapter)