Chapter 1380

Heishan Laozu is full of Disha power. Chen Mo doesn't have any intention to keep his hand. Winning or losing in one move is very important to Heishan Laozu and Chen Mo, so Chen Mo doesn't have any intention to keep his hand.

Whenever there is a chance, Chen Mo will give black mountain ancestor a fatal blow.

Otherwise, there will be endless trouble.

Looking at the ancestor of Heishan, Chen Mo's spiritual power surges out of his body. He moves with all his strength without reservation. His black hair dances in an instant, and his whole body is as powerful as a sea.

Chen Mo and Heishan Laozu are the top strong men in today's cultivation world. Every move affects the trend of the situation in the cultivation world. The confrontation between the strong and the strong makes Yang Dingtian and Wei Mu's heart hang up.

Who is the winner in their fight!

"Kill."

When Chen Mo was about to release his mind, he suddenly killed Chen Mo with a big black sword. The sword was as heavy as a mountain, carrying millions of tons of force, just like Pangu opened the world, Chen Mo's face is dignified by the dusk light, the strange and unpredictable sword light, and the cold light.

The domineering offensive is impeccable.

As soon as Chen Mo's eyes sank, even his heart passed the sign of calmness like water. He was holding a moon sword with a clean heart. Facing the big sword of Heishan's ancestors, he was a little weak.

But!

Chen Mo's insight is like facing the abyss of wisdom. Chen Mo's heart and mind are interlinked with each other. In his hand, no sword is better than a sword. Therefore, Chen Mo's mind directly urges the moon sword.

Whew!

The light of the sword is floating. It can freeze everything and break through the light. It can kill the enemy thousands of miles away. However, in the eyes of the ancestors of Heishan, it is almost unbearable.

"Chen Mo, have you stopped?"

The ancestor of Heishan, holding a big knife, looked down at Chen Mo and said in a cold voice, "you are not my opponent at all. Besides, your moves have been broken by me, so there is no doubt that you will lose. Today I will tell you what is the power of Disha."

Ghost chop!

Black mountain old ancestor once again big shout a way: "give me to die."

All of a sudden, the big knife breaks through the space and bursts into light and fury, which falls on Chen Mo like a woman in heaven. The terrible momentum makes Chen Mo feel hard and stand upright. Chen Mo claps his hand and turns it into a knife to strike the ancestor of Heishan.

Such a scene makes Yang Dingtian and Wei Mu bitter.

They can see that Chen Mo has no more moves. He can only deal with Heishan's ancestors with his bare hands. He can't even deal with Heishan's ancestors with the moon sword.

In this way, is Chen Mo still the opponent of Heishan Laozu?

"Zhang Dao, you are at a loss. I'll see how you die." Heishan Laozu's steps move, and a figure comes out of his back. The light rises like a demon. He sees Heishan Laozu's big knife suddenly fall, and the position is just Chen Mo's head.

Boom! An astonishing momentum swept open, the outbreak of a terrible incomparable pressure.

Chen Mo raises his head. He knows the power of Heishan's ancestors and wants to leave. But he finds that his body is frozen and hard to move. At the same time, the sword is close to Chen Mo's head. If he can't resist it, Chen Mo's body will be split in two.

"Broken."

At a critical juncture, Chen Mo bites his tongue and separates the blood essence. The blood essence instantly falls into his throat and turns into a great energy, wandering all over the body and the viscera.

The next second, Chen Mo blows out.

This fist contains all the strength of Chen Mo's life. Almost for a moment, Chen Mo felt his body empty and his face pale. However, his fist was extremely terrible. It moved Zhou Tian's momentum, and his fist style was amazing. His fierce and vigorous Qi surged up. In an instant, he collided with the dagger of Heishan ancestor.

Boom!

The two figures in the sky were covered by the air waves. The air waves were rushing away. Yang Dingtian and Wei Mu reached out to resist, but they were hit by the air waves.

In an instant, they both fell to the ground, but their eyes were still staring at the sky.

But see, the air wave is still erupting, Chen Mo and Heishan ancestor's body appears blurred.

Whoosh, whoosh!

At the same time, the figures came from Wudao and Jianshan sect leader. Their bodies stayed not far away, and then looked up at the scene.

"What's going on?" The master of Jianshan gate was stunned and said: "it seems that the battle has become white hot. Chen Mo and the strong man are likely to lose both sides."

With these words, the master of Jianshan gate glanced at Wu Dao.

Suddenly, there is no way to understand.

If Chen Mo and Heishan's ancestors are both defeated, then he and Jianshan's master will attack them and kill them both. Only in this way can their status be stabilized.

As the storm dissipated, the figures of Chen Mo and Heishan Laozu appeared. Heishan Laozu's hair was fluffy, his face was covered with dirt, his clothes and robes were broken, his hands were only holding the handle of the knife, and the body of the knife was broken. His eyes were staring at Chen Mo in front of him, and he said powerlessly: "Chen Mo, you and I have already made a move, so it's a fair fight, not against the contract of heaven."

The meaning of Heishan ancestor is very simple.

As long as there is no distinction between victory and defeat, he and Chen Mo do not have to abide by the contract of heaven, and they will not be killed by heaven. On the contrary, they have the chance to continue fighting in the future.

Chen Mo's face is even paler after listening to the words of Heishan's ancestors. Just now, he used all his strength and a drop of blood essence. Basically, Chen Mo has no fighting power, and his body just stands in the air in one breath, which is very hard.

Looking at the ancestor of Heishan, Chen Mo didn't speak.

At this time, Chen Mo is afraid to expose his weakness and lead others to pursue him.

For a moment, the atmosphere was quiet.

Everyone can't bear it and is about to move. They all see that Chen Mo is very weak. It's better not to kill Chen Mo at this time. Moreover, the Heishan ancestor is also seriously injured. The hilt in his hand is the best proof.

With a flash of light in his eyes, the ancestor of Heishan suddenly sneered, "Chen Mo, since we haven't won and we are seriously injured, I think we should fight again some day. I don't know what do you think?"

Seriously injured?

Fight again!

The words of the ancestor of Heishan completely made the master of Jianshan affirm what he thought.

Immediately, Jianshan sect leader and Wudao's figure take the lead in rushing to Chen Mo, and the rest of them follow after reaction, directly surrounding Chen Mo, which seems to be blocked and has no way to go.

And the Heishan ancestors, no one surrounded.

Because they can see that the ancestor of Heishan has a grudge against Chen mo.

Looking at Chen Mo, the master of Jianshan gate said in a cold voice: "Chen Mo, do you know that I always want to kill you, but because I'm not strong enough, I'll give you false punishment."