Lingxuan's tone is domineering and doesn't give magic flame any chance to express her feelings. This phenomenon makes everyone speculate secretly that lingxuan's origin is more terrible than magic flame.

Otherwise, the magic flame strength is high, will not fear Ling Xuan's combat effectiveness.

Chen Mo, who has known Ling Xuan for such a long time, has never thought that Ling Xuan, who has known her for such a long time, will have a different identity. Just listening to her name, she feels holy and noble.

When you think about the fact that Ling Xuan was rebuilt, Chen Mo feels that Ling Xuan is more mysterious than he imagined.

The flame was cold, and his face was a little crazy.

The demons have always been lawless, not to mention Ling Xuan persuading him, even if the world is falling apart, the devil flame will not change his mind, unless it is something that can't be violated, the demon flame will be afraid.

Ling Xuan just knows how to seal the seal, and can make the demon flame imprisoned in this Xiuzhen world.

Therefore, magic flame is afraid of Ling Xuan.

"Big brother, what are we going to do here?" The devil prison asked: "the background of Tianxuan saint is not something we can provoke. I don't think there is anything worth nostalgia in this cultivation world. It's better to give up leaving here, so as not to make a fuss."

"Yes The evil spirit also said: "no matter what, we have already learned the lesson, but the boy has not been killed, but I believe that the spirit of the cultivation world is weak. Even if the boy survives, he can't improve his strength and can't leave the world."

The words of the devil prison and the evil spirit did not conceal the rest of the people.

Everyone looks pale. These two guys even say that the aura of the Xiuzhen world is weak, which is a great shame. You know, except for the weak forces, the other big forces have dragon veins. Even if the aura is poor, it is not weak.

However, in the mouth of the devil prison, how can the spirit of the cultivation world be weak.

And when everyone is angry, demon Yan's attention is not on the weakness of his aura. For him, not killing Chen Mo is his only worry.

So he looked up at Ling Xuan and said in a cold voice, "if you want me to go, you can, but I have a reason. Chen Mo must die...!"

"No way." Ling Xuan didn't want to think about it, but her intuition denied it.

Magic flame had expected, pupil deceived bloodshot eyes, "since you don't want to, don't blame me for my ruthlessness, devil prison, devil Sha, you two go to kill Chen Mo, and I'll deal with Tianxuan Saint daughter."

"Big brother."

The devil prison and the evil spirit did not hesitate, and immediately went to Chen Mo, but at this time, Ling Xuan said coldly, "stop, I can promise you a condition."

"What conditions?" Magic flame way.

Ling Xuan spread out her hand and said, "Chen Mo is seriously injured. You can kill him, but you should make him recover. If you attack him now, don't blame me for sealing me."

As soon as he said this, demon Yan's face sank, but he quickly agreed, because he knew that Ling Xuan didn't have much fighting power, but Chen Mo was his defeated general.

Therefore, magic flame is not afraid that Chen Mo will kill him.

"Good. I hope you do what you say." The magic flame says this sentence, in the heart has some helpless.

But for Ling Xuan, how could Chen Mo survive.

Seeing that magic flame agrees, Ling Xuan doesn't say much, and walks to Chen mo. although Chen Mo is seriously injured at this time, Chen Mo doesn't think there is a big problem.

Ling Xuan reaches out her hand and presses it on Chen Mo's shoulder. A stream of pure spiritual power is continuously injected into Chen Mo's body, which has the healing ability. Chen Mo has a wooden body originally.

With Ling Xuan's help, Chen Mo feels the power of life is recovering rapidly.

Seeing this scene, magic flame didn't show much, but he began to think about how to deal with Ling Xuan when he could not kill Chen mo. although Ling Xuan had the status of Tianxuan saint, the emperor was far away from the mountain, and he dared to attack that cruel hand.

Half an hour later, Chen Mo's injury has been recovered, his face has returned to a little blood color, his eyes opened slightly, and then he looked at the magic flame, his eyes were full of killing intention.

Zhao Hao is not willing to be defeated by the magic flame.

Therefore, Chen Mo didn't say too much nonsense. He straightened up and walked towards the magic flame.

"Boy, are you finally getting well?" Looking at Chen Mo, the magic flame face rarely has a smile, "even if you recover from the injury, but I want to kill you easily, so what you did just now is just to add insult to injury."

"Big brother, I bet you can kill him. "The devil prison laughs.

Everyone can see how powerful the magic flame is. One move to kill Chen Mo makes people believe. Even if Ling Xuan has some belief, she believes Chen Mo can deal with magic flame.

Chen Mo looked at the magic flame, with a faint smile on his face. "Magic flame, just lost in your hands, most of which is that I have no sword domain, but it is undeniable that you are very strong. If you fight again, I am confident to defeat you."

"Is it?"

When Chen Mo said this, magic flame asked: "Chen Mo, the sword area may be useful for others, but you must not forget that my strength has exceeded your domain. You want to defeat me unless you expand the scope of the sword area several times."Hearing the speech, Chen Mo frowned.

He didn't know much about Yumian, and his words were well founded. Chen Mo had a vague belief that no matter how he used his sword domain, he might be defeated by magic flame.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo looks dignified. He laughs and slaps his big hand on Chen Mo's head. "Boy, one move will win or lose, saving time."

"A move."

Chen Mo's hands clapped out, and the five elements converged, which turned into the power of Taoism. It seemed to contain the power of thunder, which instantly made the whole space violent and rolling.

For a moment, the sky and earth thunder and lightning, the road of light is incomparably dazzling.

Chen Mo's whole body is as bright as stars, and there is an extraordinary aura of hegemony in the flow of light, which makes Chen Mo as a God, very common.

Boom!

The force of the five elements on the palm of the magic flame, instantly broke out the huge sound of crying ghosts and gods. The terrible air wave poured out thousands of miles. Chen Mo's body stepped back a few steps, but none of them was hurt. In this situation, the look of magic flame was a little ugly.

"It's a bad luck to let you go. Good. Another move. If I can't kill you, you'll do it yourself."

Magic flame was upset and didn't kill Chen Mo with one move, which made him absolutely shameless. He immediately stepped out to drive the momentum of Zhou Tian, and the whole person rushed to Chen Mo like a demon in the world.

From a distance, the body of the demon flame has a heavy and ancient flavor, just like an ancient demon God. Every move has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. With his palm, Chen Mo is pounded down.

The space is extremely violent. It seems to be covered with evil Qi, which is extremely terrifying.

"What a terrible evil spirit, Chen Mo will surely die." All the onlookers exclaimed, and their eyes at Chen mo were dignified. The evil spirit of the demon flame was so strong.

Can Chen Mo still stop it?

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!