Chapter 1391

Chen Mo's eyes are full of dignified color. He looks at the fire king controlling the strange fire of heaven and earth. He is extremely vigilant and takes a good posture of fighting at any time. With the fire king's supernatural power different from ordinary people, the fire alone has a strong breath, let alone his armor comes from gods. Even Chen Mo's fire body may not be able to match the fire king's fire.

At this moment, the red robe on the fire king is dancing without wind, like a God coming out of the fire, and his eyebrows are full of arrogance. He looks at Chen Mo, and the next second is to rush out with all the strong men of the flame sect. From a distance, it looks like ten thousand horses galloping, momentum like a rainbow, and the flames rolling to Chen mo.

"Together." The master of Jianshan gate drank and rushed out with the people of Jianshan.

Their momentum is no less than that of lieyangzong, just like countless sharp swords coming out of their scabbard and blooming with extremely terrible edge. Wherever they go, the swords are surging and the space is shaken.

With so many sword practitioners attacking together, the sword moves up against the current like a cloud. Working together with the friars of lieyangzong, they break out a fierce attack against Chen mo.

Chen Mo's face was frozen, and he said in a cold voice: "Jianshan, lieyangzong, I really don't know how to live or die. Anyway, today I'm going to kill and pacify Xiuzhen."

The moon sword of no dust heart breaks away from the palm of his hand and spins rapidly in Chen Mo's head. In an instant, it emits endless brilliance. It forms a protective body of holy light and constantly resists the sword spirit of Jianshan friars and others. At the same time, Chen Mo's five elements force slams it like five colors of divine light. It breaks the flame of the lieyangzong and makes the fire king's face change, His hands also beat out flames to attack.

For a moment, the scene was furious, with more than a thousand people fighting against Chen Mo, which was spectacular.

Danqingge is in the crowd. Seeing Chen Mo so strong, his face changes.

"Disciple of danzong, give me your hand to kill Chen Mo and avenge my father."

Danqingge drinks coldly. There is no doubt that the people of danzong immediately kill Chen Mo with all kinds of treasures. There are more than 500 people. They control the furnace, and the fire is not as terrible as that of lieyangzong.

On one side, Wudao looked at the scene and waved his hand. "The disciples of the cold building will spare no effort to kill Chen mo. if anyone can take his head, I will reward ten million spirit stones and the post of deputy building leader."

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under a lot of money. Compared with Jianshan and lieyangzong, the attack power of danzong was not as good as that of Jianshan and lieyangzong. However, with their participation, the momentum of the scene became more violent, like a sea pouring out.

The mighty momentum, straight up.

Facing the friars of Jianshan and lieyangzong, Chen Mo is already struggling. Facing the encirclement of danzong and hanlou, even if Chen Mo has great strength, he has nothing to do with these people at the moment.

His hands beat the power of the five elements constantly, which is extremely terrible. The monk with low accomplishments constantly died in Chen Mo's hands, and he bled on the spot. The smell of blood filled the sky and was extremely rich.

However, the chieftain of Jianshan and Wudao didn't want to retreat at all. They took the lead and killed fiercely with their subordinates, just like a fierce tiger coming down the mountain.

Looking at this scene, Lu Bo's face changed slightly and said, "I don't think we can stand by and help you when you deal with so many people alone."

Lu Bo finished this sentence and looked up at Mu Fengyang and Zhou Bodong. They were seriously injured in the last battle and had no extra fighting capacity. Wei Mu was the same.

As a result, there is no strong man in Luofeng town to take on one side, but Lu Bo is not willing to watch Chen Mo deal with those people alone, and immediately orders: "everyone give me a hand, I don't believe they can kill the childe."

With the sound of Lu Bo, the people of Luofeng town are moving one after another, but they are not powerful enough. Just a few steps away, they are suppressed by the momentum of the four parties, making it difficult for them to move.

For a moment, the wind was so frightened that Luo Fengzhen's face turned pale. Even Lu Bo was powerless. Watching Chen Mo kill in the crowd, he could only secretly pray that Chen Mo could get through this difficulty. After all, the fighting power of the major forces had been extremely fierce, and no one could predict the outcome.

Chen Mo takes seven steps against the sky. At the moment when the sword rises and falls, no matter who it is, it is hard to resist. Soon, a corpse falls down and blood spreads all over the sky.

Whoa!

All of a sudden, there is a phoenix chanting in the sky. Liang Feiyun's body is sitting on the Phoenix, just like a nine day Xuannu. She is very cold and gorgeous. She looks at Chen Mo fighting against so many friars. Her body immediately soars up in the air, holding a blue sword and diving down. The accompanying Phoenix spreads its wings and falls the Phoenix flame.

WOW!

The Phoenix flame is noble and can refine everything. Countless people are dying and bleeding under the flame. The scene suddenly turns into a hell on earth. The damage of the Phoenix spreads continuously, which makes the camp of the four forces in chaos.

"Damn, how can there be a Phoenix at this time?" The chieftain of Jianshan gate looks at the Phoenix in the sky angrily. Although his accomplishments are perfect, he is superior to the Phoenix flame. He can burn the sky, and his life is not worth mentioning in front of the Phoenix flame.

"Master of Jianshan sect, I'll deal with the Phoenix flame. You and the others try to suppress Chen Mo as much as possible."

It is the king of fire who speaks.

As soon as he saw the Phoenix flame, his eyes flashed across the sky.

How powerful the Phoenix flame is. If it can be refined, the strength of the fire king will surely advance by leaps and bounds.

As a result, the fire king's body immediately shot at the Phoenix. When he clapped his hands, a big hand that covered the sky and the sun rose up in the sky. It was full of momentum and contained the terrible power of fire.

"Phoenix, I want to see who is stronger, your flame and my flame“

The king of fire has not forgotten to say a word full of confidence.

His realm is in the middle of transforming the spirit. It's not fair to deal with Yan Qingcheng, who is a perfect Yuanying. Even the king of fire has the advantage in the skill. His big fingerprints are rolling over the sea, as if they can crush the sky, making the screams of the Phoenix a little heartrending.

During the huff and puff, the Phoenix flame poured down and collided with the king of fire fiercely.

Just for a moment, the flame of the king of fire broke through the flame of the Phoenix, and then burst out with all the power. Under the eyes of everyone, the Phoenix was caught in the flame of the king of fire.

Alas!

Phoenix screams, the body can not resist the flame, directly wrapped into a group of hot flame, vaguely, in the flame of the Phoenix struggle, the flame out of the heart.

But everyone can see that the Phoenix can't stop the fire king's attack.

"It's a beautiful city."

When Chen Mo sees Yan Qingcheng's accident, he immediately controls the moon sword to shoot at her body.

Between the lightning and flint, the moon sword of no dust heart falls on the top of Yan Qingcheng's head.

Sword after sword.

Originally, Yan Qingcheng felt that she was about to die, but the sword light swept in, which directly made Yan Qingcheng move, and her body suddenly retreated, so as to prevent the fire king from continuing to attack.