"I master the inheritance of sword without dust. I have the moon sword with a heart without dust. I can kill the friars in the early stage of transforming God with one blow explosive power, but I still need to do my best to deal with the demons in the middle stage of transforming God."

Chen Mo's body is running all the time, leaving behind a lot of shadows. First, he stares at the devil prison, and then he looks at the devil ghost, and the light flashes by.

"The speed of magic prison is faster. It's hard for me to kill him, but the evil spirit has the advantage in power. But his speed is much slower. I can catch him easily."

Chen Mo thinks of doing it and holds his breath. The moon sword stabs out. Aiming at the devil is to stab him in the chest exactly in good afternoon. The devil responds to all changes with constancy. With his concentration, he finds that Chen Mo attacks him for the first time. His mind turns quickly. His mind calms down and his hands aim at Chen Mo to kill him.

"Chen Mo, you are finally willing to do it." Evil evil spirit sneers, "with your actual strength, want to attack me secretly, this is not enough at all, how to say again I am also the cultivator of the flesh body."

"Mosha, hold him down. I'll give him a fatal blow." The devil prison said.

Then he holds a big knife, and his eyes lock on Chen Mo to cut a knife. Chen Mo is concentrating on dealing with the evil spirit, and has no chance to attack the evil prison. The moon sword of no dust heart suddenly hits the palm of the evil spirit, and the blade is like a bolt through the palm of the evil spirit.

Chi Chi Chi!

The blood is falling, and the whole face of Mosha is very pale. However, the thought that the magic prison's sword is dealing with Chen Mo also brings comfort to his heart. Although his palms are scrapped, they can be recovered, and Chen Mo will not survive.

Dang!

With a dull sound, the magic prison's sword falls on Chen mo. Chen Mo has no time to react. He hits the ground directly, and Ling Xuan is hurt.

"Jie, Chen Mo, you've been seriously injured. How can you recover?"

The devil prison steps to Chen Mo, and his eyes are full of killing intention. The devil Sha doesn't care about the injury on his palm. At the same time, he steps to Chen Mo, and they are both very high and joking.

Just now, when Chen Mo was dealing with the devil, the devil prison already knew that, so his hand would be so timely, and Chen Mo would fall down at the first time, and he had no power to fight again.

"Master of Jianshan, shall we do it now?" Master daoxuan preached.

The chieftain of Jianshan gate frowns when he hears the words. Things don't go in the direction he imagined. Chen Mo didn't hurt the devil prison seriously. Even if the chieftain of Jianshan gate wants to deal with the demons, it's not strong enough. After all, the devil prison is too strong.

"Master daoxuan, do your best to stop the evil spirit?" Sword Mountain Gate main echo way.

Master daoxuan's face sank and he said: "master Jianshan, the evil spirit was hurt by Chen Mo in the arm. If I do my best, I can hold the evil spirit, but it's a little difficult to kill him."

Master daoxuan has self-knowledge. Chen Mo can't kill the devil, and master daoxuan is even more impossible.

After hearing this, the chieftain of Jianshan gate passed a touch of sadness between his eyebrows. He looked up and looked around. He was in a panic, because now he found that there was a big man missing.

That is, the octopus, which opens the door of the demon world, is not in the crowd at the moment.

This phenomenon makes the master of Jianshan feel that something is wrong.

Chen Mo looks at the magic prison and wants to struggle, but he finds that his injury is too serious to move. He can't help thinking a little. At this time, the magic prison slaps Chen mo.

"Death."

With the word "Xiao Sha" falling, the meaning of Xiao Sha in the world is very strong. Chen Mo's whole heat is hard to breathe, but no one comes to save Chen Mo, because the momentum of magic prison and evil spirit is so fierce that ordinary people can't get close to them.

"Chen mo...!"

"Chen mo...!"

"Big brother...!"

"Young master!"

An KeYue, Yan Qingcheng, Lu Bo, Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang have a big drink.

The palm of the devil's prison slaps Chen Mo's body and makes a dull sound. Chen Mo's body is about to split, and the blood overflows. The whole person feels extremely uncomfortable.

His skin is cracked and his flesh is drenched, but Chen Mo is silent. For him, this is not a time of pain, but a time when he can't fight the magic prison. He feels powerless.

"Ling Xuan takes care of the evil flame for me, but I can't deal with the evil prison and the evil spirit."

"Is... There really nothing I can do?" Chen Mo is somewhat helpless.

If he can, he naturally wants to kill magic prison and evil spirit, but Chen Mo is tired. He tries all the moves once, but he can't beat magic prison and evil spirit at all.

For a moment, Chen Mo calmed down.

"Out."

This time, his attack has contained 100% of the power to destroy Gula. Chen Mo instantly feels the deadly feeling.

With a strong palm wind, Chen Mo only sees a dark shadow. With a roar, Chen Mo is about to faint and spit out blood.

The rest of the people look at this scene and are more sure that Chen Mo will die, because Chen Mo has no power to reverse heaven and earth, and is completely hanged by the devil prison. Besides, there are evil spirits who are covetous. No matter how powerful Chen Mo is, he will die in their hands.

"Master daoxuan, the plan is cancelled." The chieftain of Jianshan sect soon sent a message to master daoxuan.

When master daoxuan heard the speech, he nodded subconsciously.

At this time, if you don't cancel the plan, you'll be a fool. You can't deal with the evil spirit with the strength of him and the Chien Shan sect leader. The purpose of canceling the plan is to better protect yourself.

One move can't kill Chen Mo, and the devil prison is not worried. "Chen Mo, if it wasn't for you, how could my elder brother be sealed, so you have to die. As for Tianxuan saint, if you dare to fight against my elder brother, you have to pay the price."

The magic prison looked up at the position of the magic flame, and saw that Ling Xuan's blue bead sent out the ice, which filled the magic prison's body, making the magic prison look like an ice sculpture, magnificent, and holy power in the ice sculpture. From a distance, the magic prison felt that her body was not comfortable, and her face changed dramatically.

Then, the devil prison takes back his eyes and looks down at Chen mo. the devil Sha on one side understands that there is a faint light on them, which seems to be the devil in the world. The extraordinary magic falls on Chen Mo, and the ground subsides instantly.

"This is to break Chen Mo to pieces!" Seeing the meaning of magic prison and evil spirit, discerning people crush Chen Mo with momentum, and ordinary people can't resist the pressure alone.

Although Chen Mo is strong, he is dying. If he can't prevent it, his body will fall apart and explode.

Boom!

For a moment, the powerful magic completely fell on Chen mo. Chen Mo's body was torn, blood flowed, and gradually became a bloody man.

But Chen Mo's eyes are still clean and deep.

"You two, I've had enough fun. I can send you to die next."