Chapter 1281

Yan Qingcheng is full of the blood of Phoenix. During her time with Chen Mo, she refines the remains of Phoenix. Her body is stronger than her own cultivation. In the face of the sudden complex aura, she is entangled with red awns and can ignore the pressure from all directions.

"Go."

Yan Qingcheng's eyes were fixed, and she took the lead in taking steps. In the blink of an eye, she just showed the dark red shadow and gradually disappeared.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. That's good." Sword Xuan cloud shallow smile, body surface a layer of wave light vigorous Qi, counteract most of the damage from miscellaneous aura.

What can really hurt Jian Xuanyun is just the deep fog below.

At this time, the rest of the people showed their magic power, and their body method was high-strength. Their bodies kept falling from the air, and the dark light was shining and blooming, which made them extremely sacred.

Chen Mo's whole body is full of the holy light. Every time his body descends, he can feel the power from the outside world. It is turbid, but it can be ignored for him.

Whoo! Ling Xuan gasped for breath. The fragrance outside her body was pressing. Her body was falling. Almost half a column of incense seemed to be under the abyss. The whole place was quiet and silent, as if the darkness was all over the land, which made people feel a little scared.

Yan Qingcheng's Phoenix flame is becoming dim gradually. There's no need to guess that the darkness can cover her flame. But Yan Qingcheng is so surprised. How powerful the Phoenix flame she cultivated is, and it's also the nemesis of the darkness. However, in the present situation, it's obvious that there's an unknown secret in the abyss.

At the same time, Chen Mo, Jian Xuanyun and other people's bodies land, and then their eyes look in all directions. Because of the darkness, their eyes drop and they can't see far away.

"Strange."

Chen Mo's face was puzzled and said, "it's unusual here. Where is the killing emperor?"

Chen Mo didn't come to Tianyuan to kill the emperor. As for other things, Chen Mo didn't pay attention to them.

Jian Xuanyun listened to Chen Mo's words and looked around. His face changed. "This should be the entrance of Tianyuan. If I guess well, I still need to find the mechanism."

"Jian Xuanyun, Jian Wuchen is not your strong man in Jianshan, so you should know him like the back of your hand." Yan Qingcheng expresses her doubts.

Jian Xuanyun said with a bitter smile: "you don't know. Although Jian Wuchen is a strong man in Jianshan, he is rebellious and leaves a few messages, so it's very difficult to find him. What's more, for hundreds of years, I don't know if he is still alive."

The strong man has a long life and the sword has no dust. Hundreds of years ago, he was a great man of his time. However, his whereabouts are unknown because he challenged the demons. This makes Jian Xuanyun feel that it is a mystery.

A few steps ahead, Chen Mo's world is endless darkness. But Chen Mo has an intuition that it's not simple here. The power of the powerful is erupting.

However, his ideas can't cover too far. It's obvious that there is some terrible force to restrain him.

Suddenly, Chen Mo felt the fear from his heart, as if something strange was approaching him. In silence, Chen Mo felt even more terrible. At this time, the rest of the people were thrilled and felt that something terrible appeared.

Roar!

A roar as deep as the sea seems to be a horizon. In an instant, the clear space is introduced into Chen Mo's ears and everyone's eyes are condensed at this time.

Seeing the change of the space, there is a world-famous figure. The body is dark and exudes the elements of darkness. Chen Mo and Jian Xuanyun are surprised.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Mo and Jian Xuanyun look at each other, and they both see incredible eyes from each other's eyes.

"How can the virtual shadow of the powerful one appear here?"

You know, there are only a few powerful people in the world of cultivation. There is a virtual shadow of the powerful one in front of you. It's really frightening and creepy.

"Jie... Chen Mo, long time no see." The black figure is filled with unfathomable breath. When speaking, it is extremely gloomy and harsh.

However, Chen Mo hears the familiar meaning, and no matter how he speaks or how he sounds, he seems to kill the emperor. Therefore, Chen Mo's eyes suddenly coagulate and looks at him.

"You are his part?" Chen Mo asked.

"Jie Jie..."

The harsh voice still sounded, and the black figure said coldly: "I'm not killing the emperor, but killing the emperor is me."

"What do you mean?" Chen Mo frowned.

After that, Yan Qingcheng and Jian Xuanyun urged the spirit power, and the whole body bloomed incomparably sacred brilliance, competing with the black figure, giving birth to black and white Xuanguang.

However, the black figure is fearless. Facing Chen Mo, his eyes are full of disdain.

Just want to speak, but at this time, Yang Dingtian said: "master, he is the devil of killing the emperor. His cultivation and killing the emperor are equal, and his strength will be so terrible."

Yang Dingtian, as a demon, has an insight into the origin of the black figure. After listening to Yang Dingtian's words, the black figure is not sad or happy, as if everything is under his control.

At this time, Chen Mo didn't expect to kill the emperor to separate the demons. The demons and the Buddha have uneven fighting power. Even because the other side is the demons, their strength is even more terrible.

Therefore, Chen Mo did not dare to despise the evil spirit of killing the emperor.

"Chen Mo, this Slayer cultivates the mind demon, and his mind demon is for the purpose of killing you. I don't think it's easy. After all, the fighting power of the demons is too strong“

Jian Xuanyun said solemnly, his eyes did not turn to stare at the black figure, but the black figure's hands spread out, and a large number of demons appeared boiling, and the cold air appeared.

The dark eyes looked at Chen Mo and said in a cold voice: "Chen Mo, do you know that the cultivation of killing the emperor has been abolished by you, and life is not like death. If it's not a coincidence, I'm afraid he has died in your hands“

With these words, the body of the black figure shoots at Chen Mo, and his right hand seems to be earth shaking. He shoots a palm print containing dark elements and rolls it over Chen mo.

For a moment, Chen Mo felt that the sky was collapsing, and the momentum of the whole sky was out of his control.

At this time, Chen Mo knew that the black figure was terrible. Originally, it was Fang Tianyin, a common martial art. The power he could fight was extremely terrible and could destroy everything.

You know, the evil emperor's Fang Tianyin is not as powerful as the black figure.

The terrible evil spirit was surging and fierce.

"I'll deal with him“ Yang Dingtian took the lead, holding a big knife to kill the black figure.

With the magic power injected into the sword, the light of the sword flickered, and the shadow appeared extremely terrible. In a moment, the shadow of the world destroying sword was brewing, and it immediately killed the black figure.

Boom!

Fang Tianyin blows out, and suddenly collides with the shadow of the world destroying sword. In an instant, a tidal wave spreads in all directions, which makes Chen Mo moved.

Looking up, the shadow of Yang Dingtian's sword disappeared under the seal of Fang Tian.

This shows that the black figure is better than Yang Dingtian.