Chapter 1287

Relying on the advantage of the dead sea, the disciples of the Lieyang sect were not afraid of Chen mo. however, Chen Mo was already in a rage at this time, just like a god of death, and his terrible intention of killing was pouring out thousands of miles.

"Damn it, I don't know how to repent. I'll die." Chen Mo flips his hand and takes his body as the center, showing a terrible momentum of heaven and earth.

The next second, the momentum of heaven and earth turned into a hurricane and stormed out.

"Chen Mo, your attack is of little use and can't hurt us."

When they saw Chen Mo, they were furious. It seemed that they were not facing Chen Mo, but unarmed civilians. They saw Chen Mo's attack sweeping in, and he was about to arrive at the other side of the river in an instant. However, the air suddenly burst into brilliance.

Bang!

Chen Mo's attack is gone, and the world is silent at the next moment.

Yan Qingcheng and Ling Xuan's pupils shrink and are shocked. "How can this space feel a little changed? It's so mysterious that even Chen Mo's attack can be destroyed. What else can't be done?"

"Don't you know that? "The monk of the burning sun sect sneered:" the dead sea is the blood of the demons. As long as you practice aura, you can't show your skills here, unless you are on the shore. However, you are already on the raft, and you may die at any time. "

after the monks of the lieyangzong finished, they urged the fire to attack Chen Mo, but they were all useless. The attack was destroyed by space.

But at this time, a figure appeared in the space. It was the devil who killed the emperor. His body was hanging over the dead sea. He looked aloof, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

"Chen Mo, today is your death time. You can't attack me, but I can attack you. "

" drink. "

With a clap of both hands, the murderer's heart demon was drinking, and the momentum of heaven and earth was brewing. The terrible and incomparable impact was so powerful that Chen Mo wanted to resist, but his attack could not leave the raft.

For a moment, Chen Mo's situation is in danger. Ling Xuan and Yan Qingcheng are both pale. But at this time, Yang Dingtian takes a step, and the whole person is in high spirits.

"As a demon, I don't think I can be behind my back." Yang Ding Tianxin swore that he looked at the evil spirit of killing the emperor. He held a big knife and displayed the magic sword technique. During this period, Yang Dingtian was immersed in practice and the Tianmo sword technique reached a perfect level.

In the face of the evil spirit of killing the emperor, the devil suddenly cuts with infinite power, as if to tear open a hole in the sky, instantly burning the explosive evil gas, and killing the evil spirit among the various forces.

Boom!

Huge abnormal sound, such as the collapse of Mount Tai, the whole space is uneasy.

The friars of the lieyangzong retreated one after another, looking at the evil spirits in the killing emperor's heart, and then looking at Yang Dingtian. They could not help but feel lucky. If the evil spirits didn't appear in time, they would all die in Yang Dingtian's hands.

After all, the mob's attack can penetrate the dead sea and play a role in the friars of the Lieyang sect.

Because of this, they feel that Chen Mo is terrible and has a demon clan around him.

"This guy will surely die in the hand of the evil spirit." The friars of the burning sun sect said fiercely, their eyes were fierce, and they flashed shivering murderous intentions, but no one noticed them.

"Chen Mo, if you want to rely on him to deal with me, you think too much." In his eyes, Yang Dingtian is insignificant. "I'm a heart demon in the realm of God. He's just a young child realm. I think it's easy to kill him."

After listening to the words of killing the emperor's heart demon, Chen Moshen thought that Yang Dingtian's combat effectiveness was not enough. In the fight just now, Yang Dingtian was obviously inferior.

"Master, whether I win him or not, I won't hurt you." Yang Dingtian's arrogant spirit way.

At this moment, he was full of energy and was not afraid to kill the emperor. The raft was coming down rapidly. Yang Dingtian slapped his hands suddenly. The raft swayed and approached the opposite bank.

"Hum, I don't know whether to die or not. In this case, I'll give you a ride. "I was beaten away by Chen Mo just now, and I have a chance to revenge.

He had a wicked smile on his face, and his expression crossed the chill.

In the next second, the body splits into four parts and runs in all directions to surround Chen mo. the four figures have different forces and present a terrible aura.

"Chen Mo, you are lucky to die in my hands." The voice of killing the emperor's heart demon came from four angles, which made the monk Wuzhang confused. Chen Mo was suspicious.

However, he soon saw the separation of the evil spirit of killing the emperor, brewing a series of terrifying magic power, which was a violent blast to kill Chen mo.

The evil spirit is surging to the sky.

Chen Mo is strong enough to feel suffocated. Yang Dingtian can't resist the four fists. He has to deal with one of them. The other three are equal to each other under the attack of Chen Mo, Yan Qingcheng and Ling Xuan. The scene is extremely fierce.

"No, the raft won't hold up." Chen Mo was shocked. The raft could not support several people.

Now, the killer heart demon attacks crazily, and the raft begins to sink. The sea water of the dead sea is about to flood Chen Mo's feet. Chen Mo's eyes flash with horror.Oh!

The Phoenix screams, the sacred and extraordinary Phoenix holy fire, the prairie fire, swept in all directions, burning evil gas continuously, producing a lot of blazing breath.

"Chen Mo, I can only hold on for a while. The dead sea is not necessarily a dead end. There must be a way out."

At the critical moment, Yan Qingcheng calms down, twines the holy fire on her body, and pats away the evil spirit of killing the emperor. Her words make Chen Mo wake up and look dignified.

"Hundreds of years ago, what terrible existence did Jian Wuchen encounter? How did he get through the dead sea? "

Chen Mo looks calm. At this time, he finds that the dead sea is even more terrible than he imagined. If he is not careful, those who turn into gods will die, and jianxuanyun is the best consequence.

"I have a sword in my heart that can cut nine clouds."

All of a sudden, Chen Mo's determined and familiar sword began to brew at this moment. This sword, similar to Sirius's, is more powerful.

Whew!

The sword Qi goes up against the current, as if to cut through the sky and destroy the ancient times. The deadly sword power is locked in the heart demon of killing the emperor. It takes endless power and is very powerful.

"What swordsmanship is this?" The pupil of the evil spirit of killing emperor shrinks. He feels that Chen Mo has changed greatly at the moment. Every move has supreme power, which makes the evil spirit feel afraid.

An arc light locks Kyushu, and the space is full of sword Qi. It is wrapped up in the four separate bodies of killing the emperor's heart demons.

"No, how could this guy do that. "The heart demon of Sha Di was shocked. Chen Mo's sword was worthy of magic power. It was incomparably strong, so that she could not see the hope of victory.

When the light of the sword dissipated, the four branches of the evil spirit of the emperor exploded in place and spread across all directions.

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