Yang Dingtian's head was full of blood surging, and the blood was overwhelming, and his black body was overflowing with terrible evil spirits.

"Fun with mystery, die for me." Jianshan's sect master was wrapped with streamer, able to counter Yang Dingtian's demonic energy.

In an instant, Yang Dingtian's evil spirit disappeared, leaving only his weak body paralyzed to the ground, lack of energy, and his eyes blank, and Yang Dingtian fainted.

After being sealed for a period of time, Yang Dingtian was depressed. After waking up, he fought against the ancestor of Black Mountain. That battle had scarred him, and now he is struggling with the Sect Master of Jianshan. Even if Yang Dingtian is determined, he cannot accept the facts. .

Therefore, Yang Dingtian fainted.

Jianshan Sect Master waved his hand and his eyes revealed a strong indifference. At this time, he was like a peerless powerhouse who ruled everything, no matter who he was, he was awed by Jianshan Sect Master.

The sword energy was still stirring inside Chen Mo, with infinite power. The skin outside Chen Mo's body was overwhelmed. He unlocked the marks of the sword. The blood was like a shot, and the whole person was like a blood man.

Chen Mo coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth and stared at Jianshan Sect Master, but Jianshan Sect Master seemed to turn a blind eye, with a sense of indifference in his eyes, "Chen Mo, don't blame me, this is already your best way to die."

When the Sect Master of Jianshan said these words, he was a little surprised at Chen Mo. He did not expect that it would be so difficult to kill Chen Mo by himself, and even under severe injuries. You must know that Chen Mo has no combat effectiveness in such a state, but the Sect Master of Jianshan simply did not kill. he.

The rest of the people seemed to know this phenomenon, and when they looked at Chen Mo, they all had some respect.

"Jianshan Sect Master, killing Chen Mo is a waste of time, I will help you."

He stepped to the side of Jianshan Sect Master, lowered his head to look at Chen Mo, his hands directly activated the supernatural powers of the transforming gods, it was the frost that was frozen for thousands of miles, directly centered on Chen Mo, the space was rising in the cold. Condensed into cold ice cubes.

Originally, Chen Mo's blood was still flowing out, but he was frozen stiff, and the blood dried up.

"The son."

In the distance, the army suddenly pressed down, and Lu Bo was the first to take the brunt. He led many monks from Luofeng Town to come forward. At a glance, he saw Chen Mo injured, and Lu Bo was about to run away.

Without Chen Mo, there would be no Lu Bo today.

Therefore, for Lu Bo, Chen Mo is the most important benefactor in his life.

Now that Chen Mo is in trouble, Lu Bo can't calm down.

"All the high priests, give me a shot and save the son." Lu Bo shouted, his voice was beyond doubt.

When the priests of the Huangdi tribe heard the words, they raised their scepters one after another, facing the master of Jianshan, urging the dark elements, summoning evil things such as the diamond snake, forming a terrifying scene. The diamond snake is extremely poisonous and can harm everything. Kill directly to the Sect Master of Jianshan.

"What kind of monster is this?" Jianshan gate master frowned. He saw that the King Kong snake was extremely poisonous, so he didn't dare to be careless, holding a blue long sword, and slashing at the King Kong snake.

At the same time, the rest of Jianshan's high-levels took action one after another to resist the dark element of the priest.

The strengths of the two sides are very different, no matter how hard the priests of the Huangdi tribe can exert their strength.

At all times, no one can hurt the Sect Master of Jianshan.

"Jie...!"

The ancestor of Black Mountain sneered, "There are priests who control the dark elements, which really makes me admire. However, these dark elements are not enough to mention the power of my earth evil."

The Black Mountain ancestor controlled the dark element, but his dark element was derived from the heavens and the earth.

The dark element of the priest, summoned by some kind of jealousy.

In contrast, the dark elements of the Black Mountain ancestors are more terrifying.

Therefore, the priests of the Huangdi tribe were unable to attack for a long time, and when they saw that they were about to be seriously injured, the French kings of the Red Flame tribe looked at each other one after another, and then began to play all kinds of terrible laws.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The power of the law reverses the universe and summons the power of thunder. The violent thunder has an unstoppable power, blasting towards the Sword Mountain Sect Master and others, and the power is extremely terrifying.

"Hmph, a group of people who don't know how to live or die even dare to deal with me, it's a long life."

The master of Jianshan was angry.

These people brought by Lu Bo have mysterious and unpredictable strength. Whether it is the dark element or the power of the law, it is not what ordinary people should have, but it is shown in the priest and the king.

Such a scene really made the master of Jianshan a little angry.

With a big wave of his hand, he suddenly erupted thousands of sword lights, smashing all the dark elements and the power of the law in an instant, and the sky was flying all over the sky with sword energy, revealing the power of destruction. At this moment, Mu Fengyang held it in his hand. The gravel sword blasted out.

"Xiaoyao Sword Art, but I am the only immortal, the avenue is misty, and I am free...!" Mu Fengyang muttered, the gravel sword bloomed with cold light, transformed into layers of hail, and instantly formed flying frost all around, which can freeze everything, revealing incomparably The power of cold.

Mu Fengyang's body was astonishing and graceful as a dragon. Jianshan's sect master was startled when he saw his expression, and then sneered, "If the guess is good, you should be the monk appointed by Chen Mo to come to Jianshan to participate in the sword conference. It's a pity. , Chen Mo is destined to die in his hands, and any conference on swords will be cancelled, and Luofeng Town shouldn't exist."

"Jianshan Sect Master, if it weren't for my elder brother to lose Jingzhou, you wouldn't be worthy to carry his shoes. I am here today. If you want to kill my eldest brother, step on me."

With words, Mu Fengyang had already arrived in front of the Jianshan Gate Master, and the sword blade broke out in vain with a burst of cold light, which could freeze everything, and countless ice cubes rolled out towards the Jianshan Gate Chairman.

"Broken." The Sect Master of Jianshan slapped him with his bare hands, and directly blasted out, colliding with the gravel sword.

Peng!

There was a loud noise, a burst of air, and the strength of the Jianshan gate master, Mu Fengyang only felt the qi and blood in his body surge, spit out blood, and his arms felt almost shattered.

Looking at the master of Jianshan, Mu Fengyang's expression was a little ugly.

He knew that he was not the master of Jianshan.

But Chen Mo's life is in danger, even if Mu Fengyang pays his life, he must save Chen Mo.

The Sect Master of Jianshan also looked at Mu Fengyang, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sneered with disdain: "You are not my opponent, but I can give you a chance to survive, join Jianshan, and take the initiative to kill Chen Mo, I Will train you vigorously."

Since having the gravel sword, Mu Fengyang has become a kendo genius.

Even the master of Jianshan had to admit that Mu Fengyang had a value worth training.

Perhaps, he will become the second Jian Wushuang in the future.

Mu Fengyang said, "Jianshan sect master, you praised me. Joining Jianshan is absolutely impossible. I, Mu Fengyang, would rather be unyielding. Even if I die, I have to hold on to my big brother."

With that, Mu Fengyang had an unyielding will all over his body, and then slew towards the Sect Master Jianshan with his sword.

"Reckless, it's the bravery of a man." After saying this, the master of Jianshan Gate turned around and said coldly: "Well, if you kill a genius, you can kill a genius. Two are just enough to make a pair."