Reckless through another world

Chapter 689 Mood?You know nothing about power!

As soon as Chen Mo's words came out, all the onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then there was an overwhelming noise.

All the obscenities were uttered, and they not only felt that they had been insulted, but also belittled. They were burning with anger, and felt that their lungs were about to explode with anger.

"Go back!" Zuo Dao yelled, and the coercion in his body spread out suddenly. Those demon cultivators who wanted to rush up stopped immediately, and retreated back in fear, as if they saw something terrifying.

"Arrogant, you don't understand at all what you are facing!" Zuo Dao also suppressed his anger. Although he looked at Chen Mo very calmly, anyone could see that he was already angry With a moderate fever, the suppressed voice became even colder.

"The magic flame is soaring, the flame destroys the sword!"

The long knife on the back was unsheathed and fell into Zuo Dao's hand, and the black zhenqi gushed out from his body. The black zhenqi blazed and spread wildly under the urging of the knife intention. Even the long knife in his hand The knife also emitted black and red flames.

The light of the knife flickered, and a black light of the knife came straight to Chen Mo's head.

Three ranks of martial arts, even if it is only the combat power of martial arts itself, it is enough to coerce for a lifetime. The absolutely powerful power is overwhelming, making the demon cultivators who gather around to watch the excitement unable to support, and they are swept away by the wind. .

"The lagging zhenqi is motivating." The corner of Chen Mo's mouth brought a smile. The opponent was indeed very fast, and his cultivation base of the third rank was already earth-shattering. With just this one strike, the surrounding space has been blocked by the opponent's sword light. If it wasn't for the This is the Dojo of the Demon Sect, and at least one huge island will collapse with one blow.

The third-rank state above natural disasters is known as the silence of the gods, and even the gods can be wiped out by the silence, not to mention the mere environment.

"It's too inexperienced!" Chen Mo groaned, pulling his body slightly apart, as if he didn't use any punches at all, just waved his fists.

The ground under his feet collapsed suddenly, forming a large circle of crumbling lines. The air waves couldn't keep up with his figure, but the earth waves rolled, but there was no trace of Chen Mo. film.

"What's the matter, can't see anyone who can't see him?"

"It's too fast, we can only see a phantom!"

"No, even the phantom is not what we see, but our eyes can't keep up with that speed!"

"..."

Saintess Mo is a person in this rank of combat power, and she is naturally the one who understands this combat power best. In the eyes of others, Chen Xianzhi and Zuo Dao have disappeared, but in Mo Wudi's eyes, neither of them has disappeared, but All move.

It's just that because the speed is too fast, the retinas of those demon cultivators who came to see the excitement couldn't capture them at all, they could only capture an afterimage that had disappeared long ago, so they were able to see a phantom.

"Is the cultivation of the main body so terrifying?" Mo Wudi took a breath, and the thick qi and blood that transpired came rushing towards his face. It's not that Mo Shengnv can't hide, but because he wants to truly feel Chen Mo's current situation. fighting power.

When she felt it, she realized the horror of Chen Mo's physical strength, just like a big ghost in human form.

"boom!"

The fist collided with the light of the knife, but the fist was as powerful as a bamboo, and the light of the knife was like half of the paper, fragile and pierced.

"Looking for death!" Zuo Dao was horrified to find that the saber intent he was so proud of had collapsed under the opponent's punch, but he did not back down, instead a ferocious sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Xianzhi vainly tried to use his physical body to forcefully carry his magic weapon. This is no longer crazy, but courting death!

"Crack!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by two shattering sounds like glass, there was a dull sound like a sandbag being hit.

Zuodao's figure was like a sandbag, and he flew upside down from the black mist, with blood gushing out of his mouth, like a fired shell, quickly and powerfully, knocking down a large area of ​​buildings.

Accompanied by the roar, a huge broken copper appeared in the middle of the surrounding buildings, and even those bricks and tiles were smashed down, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

Many Demon Sect disciples stared at all this in dumbfounded. All the din, cheering, and cursing stopped abruptly, and the surroundings were quiet. Even the building owner of No. 14 was dumbfounded by this.

"This……"

"One move?"

"It seems to be a move!"

Although they couldn't see clearly, they also possessed some basic discrimination skills, and in that short time of less than half a breath, maybe they only made one move.

"Sword demon lineage, big brother, lost?"

"No, I haven't lost yet!"

"boom!"

Zuodao soared up from the ruins, looking like a madman. A huge saber intent burst out from his body, forming an invisible heavenly saber, which appeared in the sky. Although the saber light was invisible, everyone around him was shocked. The suppression of sword intent.

It was as if they were held around their necks by a sword, giving them great pressure, and they retreated again and again, which relieved the original heavy pressure.

"You don't even have the qualifications to participate, no, you don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle!" The demon cultivators around looked at the center of the scene, but the invisible storm of sword intent was like a huge circle, repelling them all.

"Looking for death!" Zuo Dao yelled ferociously, and he no longer held back his hands.

Three turns is basically the ceiling of Shenzhou's combat power. The tyrannical magic knife intent completely forms a space, and the space seems to be frozen. Martial arts with insufficient realm can even be directly crushed by such a sword intent in an instant. die.

"The road is crooked, it's just crooked." Chen Mo grinned, but seemed to be walking leisurely.

"Artistic conception? You don't know anything about real power!"

The body of the three-eyed Yama appeared, and it reached a height of [-] meters in an instant, and the enemies of Yijing did not cause any damage to the three-eyed Yama at all.

Chen Mo hugged his shoulders and stood on top of the three-eyed Yan Luo's head, looking quietly to the left.

"Is that... a ghost?" The disciples on the periphery pointed to the [-]-meter-high three-eyed Yama in horror.

"probably!"

"Mother, can this kind of monster be controlled by humans?"

"This……"

Zuo Dao's eyes widened even more, looking at the [-]-meter-high three-eyed Yan Luo under Chen Mo's feet, he forgot to make a move for a while, but stared blankly, as if still immersed in the shock of this monster .

It's not that he hasn't seen a [-]-meter-high monster, but he has never seen a [-]-meter-high ghost, but the fear and coercion emanating from the opponent's body is the key point.

"It's over." Mo Shengnv smiled and shook her head, looked to the left, with a little pity in her eyes, even the 500-meter-high ghost luck fell, a small three-turn, still the evil ghost ability The third turn with poor development ability is not worth seeing at all.

"boom--!"

The three-eyed Yan Luokong punched, and then blasted out, the ghost energy turned into air waves, and immediately swept away the saber intent around, and the air waves swept across everyone.

"what!"

"..."

"bass!"

"I'm defeated!" Zuo Daobai lowered his head, his eyes widened, he was completely confused, but as Chen Mo said, the artistic conception seemed to be of no use at all.

"This, how is this possible, that kind of evil spirit!"

"That power?"

(End of this chapter)