C379 Demonic Qi Final Appearance (1)

Even after using all his trump cards, Chu Mo still had not won!

This was within reason, but at the same time it was beyond his expectations. At least he had successfully wounded the Easterly Sharp Peak!

Unfortunately, injuries were far from enough!

The heavily injured Dongfang Jingfeng slowly walked forward like a weak willow in the wind, gradually forcing his way into Chu Mo's embrace.

At the same time, the Spiritual Energy unreservedly surged out from Dongfang Jingfeng's body, which was surrounded by a layer of golden light. It was like a scorching sun, resplendent under the sunset glow.

"Pfft!"

Chu Mo slowly stood up and pulled at the wounds on his body. He once again spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He leaned his back against a tree, dragging the Dragoncry Sword with his right hand. Lifting his eyelids slightly, he gazed through his wet hair at the approaching Easterly Sharp Peak.

"Kill!"

With a shout, the figure moved!

The one who moved was not Chu Mo, but Dongfang Jingfeng!

Like an arrow that had left its bow, the Eastern Sharp Peak rushed out, the golden palm struck out towards Chu Mo, dispersing the air around it.

Chu Mo didn't even think as he quickly retreated.

"Boom!"

The palm wind whistled, and suddenly a cloud of smoke and dust exploded at the location where Chu Mo was previously at, the soil flying everywhere, the tree breaking into pieces, it was a mess.

"Want to run?" "Can you run away?"

Both of his palms continuously struck out, creating thunderous sounds in the forest as he continuously blasted towards Chu Mo, causing sand and rocks to dance wildly as vegetation flew everywhere.

"Pfft!"

Once again, Chu Mo was struck, he spat out another mouthful of blood, his face suddenly became as white as paper, and he looked to be on the verge of death.

"Sigh …"

Chu Mo let out a long sigh, leaned against a tree, and looked towards the east at Rui Feng.

At this time, Dongfang Jingfeng was actually not worried at all. He sneered at Chu Mo like a cat playing with a mouse, and said: "Kid, why aren't you running anymore?"

Chu Mo wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "I'm tired of running!"

"You're tired of running!"

Dongfang Jingfeng's expression was extremely cold. He said: "Before, I gave you many chances, and you didn't even know how to cherish them. Do you still have any last words?"

The last words were naturally the words he had said before his death!

Dongfang Jingfeng had clearly expressed his murderous intent before. Right now, it was only to let Chu Mo confirm this fact once again.

But, after hearing that, Chu Mo's expression was extremely calm, as if it was none of his business.

His gaze swept past Dongfang Jingfeng's shoulder, and saw another battlefield in the distance. There, Dugu Batian and Zhou Lixuan were currently engaged in an intense battle.

At this time, the battle between Sun Cliff's two junior and junior brothers had reached a critical point. The pole shadows danced wildly, the sword light wreaked havoc, and the Spiritual Energy was like an angry wave that swept out in all directions, intimidating people and their souls.

Within a circumference of thirty meters, the two of them were not even able to grow a single blade of grass. The tree s were even more so reduced to splinters, showing just how intense the battle between the two of them was.

Streams of blood, like summer flowers, dripped onto the sand, creating a shocking scene.

At this time, the two were riddled with wounds and blood stained the bodies of Clothes s. It was as if two people had walked out of a sea of blood, giving off a bloodthirsty feeling.

However, even so, the two of them were still engaged in an intense battle. They did not hold back their killing intent in the slightest, and instead unleashed their killing intent in all directions. They were extremely tyrannical.

After watching for a while, Chu Mo still could not tell who had the upper hand.

"Brother Dugu is truly powerful, to actually be able to fight to a standstill against his own senior brother!"

Seeing such an outcome, Chu Mo was slightly relieved. At the very least, Dugu Batian should not be defeated for the time being. This was very good news.

Dongfang Jingfeng coldly looked at Chu Mo, and said: "Kid, your death is near at hand, I suggest that you worry about yourself!"

Chu Mo finally retracted his gaze, looked seriously at Dongfang Jingfeng, and seriously said: "I don't dare to offend Star Academy, so I don't want to kill you. I'll let you go.

"Ugh …"

Dongfang Jingfeng didn't expect to hear such a thing and was stunned for a while!

Let me go?

Can you be any more funny!?

Seeing Chu Mo's dying look, Dong Fang Rufeng was too lazy to even laugh at him, and said: "Kid, I think you must be crazy. You think you alone, can let me live?"

"It looks like you won't shed tears until you see the coffin! "Fine, I'll go crazy for once and show you!"

With that said, Chu Mo's arms suddenly stretched out horizontally, looking up at the sky, as though he was embracing the heaven and earth.

Just then, a crackling sound came out from Chu Mo's body, as though firecrackers, it was very clear.