Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 392
As soon as Chen Mo missed the shot, the shadow hid in the air again. His concealment technique did not use any spiritual power, just like magic, it was really weird.

However, he can hide it from people's eyes, but he can't hide it from the spiritual power net arranged by Chen Mo in the whole space.

Even if it is a mosquito, it cannot escape Chen Mo's perception at this moment.

"Humph!"

Under the puzzled eyes of the three of Moad, Chen Mo's figure suddenly swept towards the rear, punching the air without anyone.

"Is this kid crazy? He started attacking indiscriminately!" Moad sneered.

However, the next moment, Moad's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in surprise: "How is that possible! He actually broke the shadow's concealment technique!"

In the void where there was nothing, a muffled groan suddenly sounded, and a figure in black vomited blood and flew back after being beaten.

"go!"

The man in black yelled at Moad and the others, and quickly fled by the force of the shock.

"die!"

Chen Mo's face was cold, how could he allow him to escape?

groan!
A golden light flashed in the air, and the Heaven Zhanjian pierced through the chest of the man in black at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

The man in black who was in mid-air suddenly looked at his blood-spraying chest, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly discovered that all his consciousness was passing away rapidly, and everything became a thing of the past.

The number one killer of the life-seeking organization, a figure who has caused great headaches to the political leaders of various countries, a legendary figure in the killer world, shadow, pawn!

Until his death, Shadow's body was still in a forward posture, and when he completely lost consciousness, he fell from midair.

"What magic weapon is that?" Moad and the others were terrified. With their strength, they could naturally see the body of Zhan Tianjian clearly.

Master Crane was trembling all over, looking at the Zhantian Sword hovering in mid-air, he stammered and said: "Then, is that the flying sword in myths and legends!"

"That's the supreme magic weapon only for a first-class sword fairy!"

"He, could he be the inheritance of Sword Immortal!"

Others dismissed some legends spread in the land of Kunlun, but Master He was different. He loved to read some legends about those immortals since he was a child, and believed in those legends.

Master Crane believes that since it is a legend, it must have some basis, otherwise it would not have been spread in Kunlun for a long time, and it will flourish forever.

It's just that those first-class gods and gods may have escaped the shackles of the earth, and went to the vast universe and starry sky to pursue the ultimate mystery of life.

So the moment Chen Mo sacrificed the Heaven-Slaying Sword, the first thing Master He thought of was that the legendary Sword Immortal had appeared.

Yan Zuo is also a native of Kunlun, and knows a thing or two about sword fairy legends, but he doesn't believe in these legends. He thinks that these legends are fabricated by ordinary people who have never been exposed to martial arts.

And these fictitious objects themselves are these high-level warriors, the so-called sword immortals and gods, but ordinary people who don't know why they deify the warriors too much.

Hearing Master He's words, Yan Zuo retorted: "Impossible, there is no so-called sword fairy in the world, it may be an extremely powerful magic weapon!"

"Don't care what that thing is, let's run for our lives!" Moad screamed strangely, turned around and ran away.

Don't look at his round figure, but he runs very fast.

"Hmph, are you running faster than Shadow?" Yan Zuo sneered.

Moad stopped immediately, looked at Yan Zuo with an embarrassing expression, and said with a wry smile: "Then what should we do? We can't just wait here to die!"

"Fight him!" Yan Zuo said with determination.

A look of ruthlessness flashed in Moad's eyes, and he nodded: "You're right, since you can't run away, you might as well give it a go!"

"You Kunlun has a saying, yes, give it a try, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle!" Moad said this sentence in a strange tone, which felt extremely funny.

Chen Mo withdrew the Heaven Slashing Sword, looked at the three of Moad coldly, and said lightly, "It's your turn!"

Chen Mo's voice didn't seem to have a trace of human emotion, and it sounded like the hairs were standing on end.

"Fight with him!" Master Crane roared, but unfortunately under the cover of the Five Elements Forbidden Curse, he is no different from an ordinary person now.

However, the three of them knew very well that Chen Mo had an extremely fast flying sword, and they could only choose to fight recklessly.

"Cross crescent moon cut!" Yan Zuo was the first to launch an attack, this time, it was several times stronger than the previous attack.

"Boy, you forced me!" Moad's body was surrounded by a mass of colorful light, and his whole body turned into a huge meat ball, and the breath he exhaled turned into colorful light.

All the animals and plants around him died instantly, and Moad was like a god of death from hell.

"Go to hell!" Moad screamed strangely, and threw it at Chen Mo.

Without saying a word, Chen Mo stretched out his palm, and a circle of golden light covered his fist.

Chen Mo twirled his hands in front of his chest, and suddenly pressed down on the void.

"The third form of Tianxuan Shenquan, suppressing the world!"

There was a bang, like the sky collapsed, the earth fell, and a circle of violent energy waves rushed towards all directions.

Faintly visible, a huge golden palm phantom, like the hand of the sky, seals the earth.

The three of Moad, Yan Zuo, and Master He were shot directly into the soil before they even had time to scream.

The three members of the Dragon Group in the woods watched the Jiezhu in front of them flash a dazzling red light, and then exploded with a 'pop'.

"I'll go! No way!" Long Shiliu looked at the Jiezhu with a dazed expression on his face, "His power actually broke the limit of the Jiezhu!"

Long Shiba was also frightened: "This is too strong!"

Long Shiyi was relatively calm, with a hint of thought on his face: "It seems that the information given to us by the chief is wrong. Master Chen's strength needs to be re-evaluated!"

"Let's go back and report this to the chief immediately!"

Chen Mo looked at the hiding place of the three members of the dragon group, and suddenly stepped out and came to the three of them in an instant.

The three who were about to retreat suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Mo in shock.

"Chen, Master Chen!" Long Shiyi swallowed, trying not to sound so nervous.

Chen Mo was condescending, looking down at the few people, with a gloomy face: "Go back and tell those behind you, I don't like being watched by others, if there is a next time, don't blame my ruthless subordinates!"

After finishing speaking, a powerful coercion emerged from Chen Mo's body.

Long Shishi and the others felt a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped them, which was the dual coercion of strength and soul.

Even the three who had undergone the most rigorous psychological training couldn't help but knelt on one knee and bowed their heads to Chen Mo.

"Master Chen, don't worry, we will definitely bring your words!" Long Shiyi said with admiration.

The coercion disappeared in an instant, and the three of them raised their heads, and Chen Mo's figure had been lost in front of them.

Chen Mo returned to the original place, holding Murong Yan'er with one hand, as if nothing happened, and said lightly: "Go back!"

(End of this chapter)