Chapter 124

Chen Mo's eyes were slightly cold. He felt a strange smell from the ice cone.

However, he was not empty. When the spear of the dark god in his hand was shocked, he saw the forest white flame flowing on the spear rising and forming a flame shield directly in front of Chen mo. forest White was hot.

Hiss

Countless black ice cones slammed on the flame shield, making a disappearing sound, and devouring all those shrouded in front of Chen mo.

But mu Qianqian didn't have this strength. Although she fought hard, the black ice cone, which was sharper than a sharp arrow, went directly through her defense and cut her robe.

Exposed her snow-white skin, fox like melon seed face, even two didn't notice, and an ice cone directly wiped her face.

In an instant, there was a blood mark, and the blood slowly flowed out and dyed her cheek red.

A hole pierced her chest and bubbled blood.

Mu Qianqian covered his chest and turned pale.

"It's you!" the old devil obviously recognized the woman's identity and immediately sneered: "I didn't become the only girl who wanted to admire clothes. At the age of 28, I became the fighting king, which made me ashamed."

"I let you get away with it that day. Today, I'm not so lucky."

The old devil bounced his hands, and a dense black ice cone condensed around him and said, "it seems that you are the helper she invited, so fall with her!"

Then the black ice cone came again.

"Talk big!"

If Chen Mo wants to block Mu Qianqian, he won't be hurt at all. This is her random escape. Chen Mo's punishment is so shameless when he sees the other party occupying the top.

Chen Mo Leng drank, the black spear in his hand dissipated, and his hands quickly printed.

A huge invisible handprint suddenly condensed in front of Chen mo.

"Emperor xuanlei palm!"

With one palm, the shrouded black ice cones were all wrapped in huge handprints.

Ding Ding

All the black ice cones hit the invisible fingerprints and made a clear sound. They not only bounced back, but also took pictures of the old demons with the huge potential.

"It's strange that I can only feel the breath of fighting the king on you with such terrible power." the earth devil old ghost wrinkled his few eyebrows, and his dry palm made a sharp knot, and immediately shouted: "ice coagulation sword formula!"

The cry fell, and immediately the black ice cones that bounced back quickly gathered together. In the blink of an eye, they all merged into a dark ice sword with a width of ice Zhang Xu.

When the ice sword was formed, a chilling air burst out and covered the invisible huge handprint with a light ice mist, which was silver white.

Following the control of the old devil's fingers, the sharp tip of the wide ice sword stabbed at the huge silver handprint.

Boom!

The energy generated by the collision lifted all the glazed tiles on the top of the hall, and then broke. Mu Qianqian's already weak body became a little shaky at the moment.

Qi is as sharp as a bladed sword. When Mu Qianqian's body is rushed, his robes are marked with gaps, and more and more snow-white skin is exposed.

Under the background of blood, it shows a kind of flirtatious beauty.

She knew that behind Chen Mo was the only safe place in the area. She dragged her seriously injured body towards Chen Mo's back.

"Click!"

The generous ice sword could not resist the silver handprint after all. From the tip of the sword, a long crack filled the whole sword body, and soon broke one by one.

The ice flakes splashed out, like a hidden weapon for killing people, flew out all around.

The first to be affected was the various stone statues of Warcraft built on the top of the hall, either missing their eyes or losing half of their bodies.

Fortunately, Mu Qianqian has climbed behind Chen mo. otherwise, the aftereffects will fall on the spot.

The onlookers below were hit by borneol and immediately died on the spot, causing a panic.

Above, after the ice sword was broken, there was still more potential to beat the old devil with amazing power.

A blood red figure flew straight backward.

Then he installed it on the top of his palace and stopped.

"Puff!" a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the old devil's face turned pale. At his dying stage, every injury was one point closer to death.

"What level of fighting skill are you?" the old devil was shocked. How could he have such terrible power.

But Chen Mo didn't answer him, but murmured, "it's worthy of the Seven Star sect. If I slap the emperor xuanlei seal, he won't die!"

"Take my hand again!" Chen Mo was ready to shoot again without much nonsense.

At this time, the old devil said, "if you don't ask your helper to stop, you'll never see the old thief."

Hearing the speech, Mu Qianqian, who was going to fall into a coma because of the passage of blood, suddenly felt a shock and said weakly, "father... Father, he's not... Not dead?"

"Of course I'm not dead, but I still have the soul of the old thief in Mu Yi." seeing that it could threaten Mu Qianqian, the old devil immediately rejoiced.

But the next moment, the joy on his face disappeared, because Chen Mo didn't stop at all. He clapped it again. Looking at the power, it seemed to be stronger than the first palm.

"Stop... Stop..." Mu Qianqian wanted to pull Chen Mo's robe and ask him to stop, but he only moved for a moment and fainted.

"How dare you?"

Chen Mo looked at the old devil with an idiot's eyes and said indifferently, "what's none of my business if she can't see her father?"

The huge invisible fingerprints beat on the old devil, and his vulnerable body, together with the ring, burst into pieces.

But I don't know what means the old devil used. His soul body didn't destroy together, but floated out. However, from the extremely illusory soul state, it was also depressed and fled towards one side.

The people below gradually recovered from the panic, looked at the messy appearance of the old devil, and all swallowed their saliva.

Chen Mo looked at the soul body that was about to escape and sneered. A dark white flame rose and threw it at the soul body of the old devil.

But just as the forest white flame was about to devour the soul of the old devil, several dark chains came through the sky, blocking the forest white flame and making a nourishing sound of erosion.

Chi Chi!

The chain broke, but the soul of the old devil also ran away.

"Jie Jie, the bone spirit is cold. Unexpectedly, the medicine dust is folded in your hand!"

With the eerie laughter, a thick black fog cut through the sky like lightning and came to Chen mo.

With the black fog, there is Han Feng in a herbalist robe.

"Soul hall!"

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