Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

As soon as this breath appeared, the flow of air in the entire heaven and earth stagnated for a moment, and the entire void vibrated, like fragile glass, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

This is a true saint.

"Do you think you can really fight a saint because you defeated a semi-holy and holy clone?" The old man took another step forward, and with just this step, he came in front of Chen Mo, and said sarcastically : "If you have this kind of thinking, then let the old man die!"

After the words fell, the space around Chen Mo distorted, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in an invisible cage.

Immediately, the old man lifted his bark-like palm, and eight invisible sharp arrows condensed around his body. Pushing forward, the eight invisible sharp arrows locked on Chen Mo's neck, eyebrows, dantian, heart, and two thighs respectively. , Shenhai, abdomen, lower body.

The precision of the strike, locking the throat, destroying the soul, cutting off its cultivation, beheading its limbs, and exterminating its descendants.

As long as Chen Mo didn't dodge a sword, it was related to the rest of his life.

Chen Mo's face darkened. This kind of vicious method was half a chip stronger than him.

Although it is invisible, under the perception of soul power, it can be seen in front of your eyes.

"break!"

Chen Mo spat out a word coldly, and an invisible wave, like a tremor, melted into the air, and suddenly exploded in front of him, causing a soul storm, and counted the eight invisible sharp arrows that swept towards him. destroy.

Chen Mo thought, and a dark white flame surged out of his body, and the scorching temperature instantly burned the space cage that trapped him.

"Bone spirit cold fire!" The moment the dark white flame appeared in everyone's field of vision, Venerable Feng below exclaimed, and then looked at Chen Mo with disbelief, and said, "Yaochen also died in your body!" hand?"

"Yaozun Yaochen?" Hearing the exclamation of Fengzun, Lei Zun and others also felt a little bit shocked.

That is a person who is well-known in the entire Dou Qi Continent. He has several enemies in the mainland with his alchemy skills, and he is also the master of the Starfall Pavilion.

But isn't it said that Yaochen has been dead for many years?

The old man did not expect to hear such a secret, and said coldly: "It seems that you have offended many people."

Venerable Yao has made many friends throughout his life, and because he is an eighth-rank pharmacist, he has intricate relationships with many forces. If he knew that Yao Chen died at the hands of Chen Mo, it would be another big disturbance.

Chen Mo was still noncommittal, he pinched his hands, and the handprints changed into complex seals one after another. The violent black battle energy in his body condensed into a black palmprint in front of him like lightning, and thunder flickered on the palmprint.

"So what about the saint, it's not like he hasn't killed him before." Chen Mo pushed forward, and the black palm print flew out in an instant, attacking the old man like a thunderbolt.

Wherever it passed, the void burst, and black ravines of hundreds of feet appeared, and the space around the old man was instantly blocked.

The old man's complexion changed, and the violent power emanating from the black palm print actually made him feel a little trembling.

"The holy image of the monster phoenix!"

Dazzling marks formed on the old man's withered palms. Immediately, he shouted loudly, and majestic battle energy surged out of his body, and transformed into an illusory black phoenix in the air behind him.

A sense of vast coercion descended from the sky, making the Four Great Venerables and Feng Qing'er below terrified.

It also made Hai Bodong and the others, who were watching this scene from afar on the crater, look frightened.

The old man's pupils also shrank, because the appearance of the holy image of the monster phoenix hadn't broken the space blockade around him.

"Swallow the world!"

The old man pointed at the black handprint, and the phantom of the phoenix behind him seemed to come to life. He looked up to the sky and let out a sharp phoenix cry, and swallowed the black handprint, which was one-tenth smaller in size.

"Oh!"

The two collided, and after only a short stalemate, the thunder on the black handprint spread towards the phoenix phantom.

Then everyone saw in horror that the phantom of the phoenix that covered the sky and the sun, under the black handprint, exploded and turned into nothingness.

Then the remaining power of the black handprint was still there, and it slapped the old man heavily.

"Private Elder Yinghuang!" Feng Qing'er exclaimed, unexpectedly, even the holy image of the demon phoenix transformed by the Supreme Elder could not block it.

All the remaining energy of the black palm print poured on the old man. The fiery and powerful black energy, surrounded by thunder, was about to rush into the old man's body, trying to destroy his vitality.

"Pfft!"

The black handprint exploded, and gusts of black wind, like poisonous snakes, penetrated into the old man's body, and exploded again in his body like fireworks, making his complexion turn pale, and a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out.

Among them, relying on the strength of the body, he forcibly carried it down.

This is the second seal of the Heavenly Emperor Xuan Lei Seal.

Chen Mo frowned, it seemed that the other party was also the best among the fighting saints of the same level.

But I didn't worry too much, this seal also made it a serious injury.

"hiss"

The few people below all took a breath, and with one palm they slapped a Dou Sheng seriously. This strength is simply not too strong.

The master of Huangquan Pavilion once again thought of retreating.

"If you're not dead, then make another seal." Chen Mo repeated his old trick, and another black handprint was condensed, which made the eyelids of the people below jump up.

Can such a powerful fighting skill be activated continuously?

The space around the old man, which had been shattered by the handprints, was sealed off again, and the incomparable astonishing momentum once again enveloped the old man.

The old man's face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at Chen Mo with endless killing intent, and said coldly, "If you push the old man to this point, you will die without regret."

A coercion that despises everything in the world emanates from the old man's body, and black light emerges, as if something terrifying is about to wake up, tearing apart the sealed space instantly.

Chen Mo's face darkened, and with a rub of his fingers, a black and white two-color flame rose up, and the other hand did the same, and the two flames merged immediately.