Immortal Young Man on Campus

Chapter 1559: Step over my corpse first

Yu Mo gently pushed his pavilion forward, the blood blade sword was pulled out of his body, blood splashed, and the pavilion fell backwards.

boom!

The pavilion master fell heavily to the ground, and the screams stopped abruptly, leaving only a low whimper from his throat.

When Emperor Huang saw this scene, he stopped in time and did not rush over again.

The pavilion master is bound to die, and there is no need to save him.

What's more, the pavilion master met her by chance, and there was no friendship, and she was not compelled to save her.

Seeing this scene, the people and monsters at the foot of the mountain all opened their mouths in shock, unable to speak.

There are more and more dawns on the horizon. A ray of dawn passes through the clouds and shines on Yu Mo. He is bathed in the brilliance of the dawn, adding to the mystery, as if he has an invincible momentum.

Whoa!

The crowd and the monsters were boiling.

"Sect Master Yu is mighty!"

"Master is invincible in the world, kill it well!"

"Good kill!"

Cheers roared in the mountains and forests, spreading to every corner.

The warriors in the Tianwu world were shocked, and for the first time, they had fearful thoughts about Yu Mo, and there was an urge to regret coming to the world.

Zhao Wutong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and shouted: "Emperor Huang, kill him, he is the last of the powerful. As long as we kill him, we will win."

Zhao Wutong was actually taken aback, but he was the head of the family, so he couldn't tolerate his fear, and he didn't dare to show it.

So, he mustered up his courage and shouted directly.

Now only Emperor Huang can turn the tide.

Emperor Huang looked at Yu Mo blankly, with a complicated expression, and said, "I really didn't expect you to survive. Your cultivation is really too weak in my opinion."

Although Emperor Huang had only just broken through to the initial stage of tribulation, there was still a huge gap between Yu Mo and her. Therefore, Emperor Huang couldn't believe that his blow could not kill Yu Mo.

Yu Mo didn't change his face. In fact, he knew that he was suffering. The eighth move of Jiejian he just learned was really powerful, but it was a pity that he was facing Emperor Huang.

Therefore, this sword saved his life, but it also seriously injured him. After all, Huangdi's blow was not so easy to endure.

Yu Mo squeezed out a smile and tentatively said: "Your cultivation is really high, you should have reached the realm of transcending tribulation now, right?"

Regarding the cultivation of Emperor Huang, Phoenix has only guessed and judged, but there is no substantive evidence.

So, Yu Mo wanted to confirm.

Emperor Huang nodded: "I am in the early stage of tribulation. You are in the middle stage of Mahayana, and you are far from me, so it is a miracle that you survived."

Yu Mo shrugged: "I just like to create miracles."

"But miracles are indispensable. You only have one chance to create a miracle. This time, you don't have that chance." The Emperor Huang's voice gradually rose, with a fierce momentum.

Yu Mo was helpless.

He was very lucky to be able to temporarily comprehend a new sword move. It was impossible for him to use this move to resist the Emperor Huang.

Emperor Huang has learned this trick, and he will definitely be able to think of a way to crack it.

So, only new ways to survive.

"The Sword of God, I can only rely on you."

Yu Mo secretly stimulated the power of faith, which was his last trump card.

Once he casts the sword of God, if he can't kill or repel the Emperor Huang, then he will be in danger, because he will become very weak and will not have much power to fight back.

Seeing that Yu Mo didn't step back, Emperor Huang had a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and said, "It seems that you are really not afraid of death, then I will fulfill you and die!"

The phoenix fire was blazing behind Emperor Huang, and it was like a prairie prairie. The top of the mountain was completely surrounded by phoenix fire.

Yu Mo took a deep breath and clenched the blood blade, one of the swords of God in his mind was about to move.

"Yu Mo, I advise you to run away, you are not his opponent." The voice of Qingtian Demon Ancestor suddenly sounded, persuading him.

Yu Mo replied coldly: "If you don't help me, then I can only rely on myself. Besides, I have no way to retreat in this battle. If I retreat, the people at the foot of the mountain will be in danger, and the world will be in danger. I We can only try to delay the time and hope that others can arrive in time."

"You are killing yourself, and you want me to be buried with you." Qingtian Demon Ancestor said indignantly.

"If you're not busy with me, I can't do anything about it, so ask yourself for more happiness." Yu Mo replied.

"It's not that I'm not busy with you. I've helped you several times and used a lot of power. If I keep helping you, my power will be consumed more, and I can't leave your body." ,be honest.

"So that's the case, then you can keep your skills and see if you have a chance to leave my body." Yu Mo no longer pinned his hopes on Qingtian Demon Ancestor.

In the past, Qingtian Demon Ancestor had spare strength to help him, but now Yu Mo is facing a more dangerous situation than before, but he is indifferent, it seems that he is not lying.

In order to preserve his strength, Qingtian Demon Ancestor will no longer lend a helping hand.

In the brain, the sword of the gods is gradually blooming, as if it is about to come alive, the power of faith is integrated into the sword of the gods, and the sword of the gods is being activated little by little.

Yu Mo gradually felt a majestic aura, which he was very familiar with. It was the sword energy of the Sword of God.

Emperor Huang's eyes changed slightly, and she looked at Yu Mo suspiciously. She also felt this different aura, and her heart moved, does he still have a killer?

Just how powerful a person in the middle stage of Mahayana can be, Emperor Huang is very clear, just now, Yu Mo's sword has been extraordinary.

What other killers could he have?

Emperor Huang really couldn't guess.

"Hmph, if you make a mystery, I will break your mystery." Emperor Huang sneered in his heart, the flames surging, and with a hula, he attacked Yu Mo directly.

Whoosh!

A figure flew from the bottom of the mountain, took the lead to protect Yu Mo, and said sharply, "Emperor Huang, I'll come and learn about your great tricks for a while."

As soon as the voice fell, she was like an arrow from the string, flying towards the Emperor Huang.

Whoa!

She changed her body, and her body grew rapidly. In a matter of seconds, a behemoth stood on the top of the mountain. She pushed forward with both hands, and the surging demonic energy poured out, like a flood that burst a dyke, rushing towards the phoenix fire that filled the sky.

Yu Mo looked at this scene in surprise and shouted, "Ziqing."

The person who came was Gu Ziqing. She transformed herself into the appearance of the Southern Emperor. At the beginning, she absorbed the Southern Emperor's skills, so she could change into the Southern Emperor freely.

She was in the middle stage of He Dao, and the gap with Emperor Huang was much smaller. Therefore, under her full-strength counterattack, she saw that the sky-filled Phoenix Fire stopped, and an invisible wall blocked the path of Phoenix Fire.

"It's you!"

When Emperor Huang saw Gu Ziqing, he glared angrily: "I didn't expect you to be able to transform. It turns out that you are a demon, and you actually helped a human being."

Gu Ziqing replied indifferently: "If you want to kill him, step over my body first."

"Okay, then I'll fulfill you!"

Emperor Huang was about to exert his strength, when suddenly, she saw countless figures stepping on the treetops in the forest in the distance, breaking through the sky, extremely fast, and there were many people.