Chapter 1254

"I want to know how old I was. Even the leader of shenghuozong had to give up on me. If you don't hand over the tree, I can only kill you."

The old man showed a sneer, waiting for the moment when Chen Mo refused.

Chen Mo has just saved his life. He can't do anything to Chen Mo for love or reason, but Chen Mo refuses to watch the tree. That's different. For him, kindness is not as good as resources.

Looking at Chen Mo, the old man took a lunge and burst out with the mysterious light around him, as if the whole person was a God with infinite power.

"The sky shines, the destiny is wrong."

With a roar, some terrible taboo between heaven and earth was broken, and a bloody waning moon appeared in the back of the old man's head. The crimson radiance in the dim world increased the atmosphere of crying ghosts and gods, which made people feel shocked.

"What a terrible bloody waning moon! What kind of attack is this?" Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang arrived at this time, the first time to see the old man's attack, open mouth.

"What terrible existence does the boss cause? Why do I feel that the old man is not from this world“

Zhou Bodong came back and looked at the old man with a suspicious face. Yes, as a disciple of ChiYan tribe, he couldn't see through the identity of the old man, and even felt terrible.

"Break it for me."

For the old man's bloody moon, Chen Mo's face is still calm, even if the other party is three strange trees, how dare to offend him, that is to destroy him.

Moreover, Chen Mo saved guantian tree. No matter how strong the opponent is, there must be a certain degree.

As soon as he pointed out, the power of solitude was unfathomable and dazzling. It almost shot at guantian tree in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it fell on guantian tree's chest. The powerful power of solitude ran wantonly in his body and destroyed his vitality.

"Ah...!"

Guantian tree wails in pain, and the body is hit by the power of silence, just like a laser penetrating through the body, suffering from heartbreaking pain all the time.

"Put it out for me." With a roar of pain, the bloody moon in the back of guantian tree's head began to rotate, emitting 360 degrees of blood light, enveloping him.

After a while, his wound healed with the speed visible to the naked eye, and even the power of life was increasing. After a careful look, we found that the bloody Wanyue of guantian tree was stripping away the law of fate.

"I'm immortal. I'm immortal. If you hurt me, the hatred has been settled."

He raised his angry eyes and looked at Zhao Hao, as if to devour people, containing endless blood light.

In this scene, Zhou Bodong, who saw Chen Mo beat the old man, immediately raised his heart. They could see that the old man was unusual and seemed to be the master of fate.

What is particularly terrible is that the old man's recovery ability is very useful. It can make the old man's injury recover as before.

"Come on, I don't teach you how to be a man today. I'm sorry for myself." Zhao Hao is still calm, said, eyes have God, looking at the old man fearless.

"Tianzhao, the gate of fate“

With a wave of the old man's hand, the bloody moon on his back rotates, showing a door from fate, which slowly opens on the sky. In a moment, the blood light inside the door surges, as if calling some terrible species, and there is a strange sound of crying and howling.

For a moment, everyone felt uneasy. The power summoned by the old man seemed to block and kill the gods and the Buddhas, which made people feel terrible far away.

"Boy, I'm the gate of fate."

The old man looked at Zhao Hao and said faintly, "if you don't give me a tree to support heaven, then I will cost you your life. My move is called the gate of destiny. Through the power of the law of destiny, we can summon a big man in this world. As for who it is, we will wait and see."

Hum!

Click!

At this time, the space filled with an unparalleled figure. He was wearing crimson armor and holding an ancient sword. His body was tall and powerful. At the moment of his appearance, the momentum of the whole world swept towards him, which made him more scared.

"Ha ha, boy, you are in trouble."

Seeing the unparalleled figure, the old man laughed and said, "he is the God of war in the world, named xuetiantian. Hundreds of years ago, he was a real big man. It's really lucky for you to meet him. I hope you can survive and don't die in his hands."

The old man said in a strange way. The bloody body filled the space step by step. The bloody moon broke up and turned into a stream of energy to gather the bloody figure, presenting a brand new blood red armor.

"Chen Mo, it's hard to deal with. I'll try his fighting power." Yan Qingcheng saw the bloody body, fighting high, Phoenix flame never die, with noble and sacred energy to kill the bloody figure.

Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang want to take the lead, but when they see Yan Qingcheng take the lead, they have to step back a few steps, stand aside and watch Yan Qingcheng's Phoenix flame, and then look at the bloody body.

At the moment, the bloody body is standing in the same place, and the figure of others seems invincible. The huge pupils slowly open, reflecting the Phoenix flame of Yan Qing City.

The bloody figure slowly opens his right hand, and the ancient sword blooms blood light. In an instant, it stabs a samsara, turns into a powerful shock wave, and directly strikes the Phoenix flame.

Boom!

The ancient sword was invincible, and its cutting power was terrible. It broke the sacred fire at one stroke, and even struck people with strong impact. Yan Qingcheng had no time to defend and fell to the ground.

At this moment, her face is extremely pale, looking at the bloody figure, Yan Qingcheng's body is a few steps back, fell to the ground, the whole person is angry.

However, Yan Qingcheng looks at Chen Mo apologetically.

At this time, the bloody figure raised the sword in his hand again, as if to cut through the ages, stirred the momentum of the sky, and poured out the incomparable power.

"Boy, hand over the tree. I can let bygones be bygones before you save my life“

The old man laughs and complacently says, "if you don't hand it in, I can only kill you. I hope you are thinking about it. Impulse is not the solution in life."

After listening to the old man's words, Chen Mo shakes his head and refuses without hesitation. He looks at the irresistible bloody figure and wants to step out and fight against it.

But a figure is faster than Chen mo.

He is mu Fengyang. He holds a stone sword and infuses spiritual power into it. The body of the sword shows white light in an instant. The blade of the sword hits the bloody figure in front of him in the next second and collides with the sword in his hand. In an instant, it splits two sword lights, and Mu Fengyang's body falls to the ground immediately.

However, Mu Fengyang didn't lose anything. He knew that the bloody figure was a terrible existence in the world of cultivation. If he could fight with him, he would at least know that he had a long way to go.

And the old man is also aware of this problem, mufengyang is a special test of blood figure, no matter what the failure, mufengyang has great benefits, this is too cheap for him.

However, at the thought of the terror of the bloody figure, the old man looked at Chen Mo as if he were a dead man, and his eyes flashed with indifference. At this time, the bloody figure had already killed Chen mo.

The situation is precarious.