Chapter 1926

Yuan Mo thought for a long time and wondered why he lost. In the picture, he lost very strangely. It was clear that he was equal to Ye Tianze.

He suddenly looked at Ye Tianze and wanted to get the answer from ye Tianze. He asked, "why did I lose?"

"Now you will lose even worse!" said Ye Tianze.

Yuan Mo's face changed and looked up at the death will. He was afraid. Ye Tianze saw his idea and said, "don't worry, I won't use the death will to devour your will."

At this time, Yuan Mo broke away from ye Tianze's knowledge of the sea. In the martial arts field, he slowly opened his eyes, swung his stick and hit Ye Tianze.

This scene surprised the strong people present, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Won, Yuan Mo finally won!"

If ye Tianze won the battle of Yuan Shen, even if he can recover, he will be hurt. This trauma will make ye Tianze's will disappear.

Before that, ye Tianze recovered first and immediately killed the holding King Kong, which also gave them an illusion that whoever woke up first won the battle of the yuan God!

However, when the stick fell, it was accompanied by a "clang", which greatly changed the face of the monks present.

"What's going on!"

All the monks saw that ye Tianze's knife steadily caught yuan Mo's stick. He didn't seem to be hurt.

"Can it be said that the battle between the two gods is even?"

The next battle made them agree with this conjecture. The two fought together again. They were as close as before.

No one knows when this battle will be fought. Their strength seems to be exhausted.

But just then, someone suddenly found that Yuan Mo's body had changed, and the golden hair had gradually turned black.

On that hair, there was a black evil spirit. Yuan Mo's eyes were no longer golden and began to turn blood red. When he saw those eyes in the mirror, countless monks felt their backs cool.

"He finally used his strongest strength!"

On the floating city, the Lord of chaos said to himself.

Only he knew that Yuan Mo's real power was not the golden form, but the magic monkey form like a mad devil.

The black evil spirit shrouded yuan mo. his strength and speed doubled out of thin air. In an instant, he suppressed Ye Tianze.

He became thousands of people. From different angles, he attacked Ye Tianze and almost completely submerged him. People can only see that a black light and shadow enveloped the whole martial arts field.

And ye Tianze completely disappeared, and there was no more his power. Only the constant sound of fighting told them that ye Tianze was still alive.

But they know that ye Tianze can no longer support it. Yuan Mo's real power has not started until now, but ye Tianze has reached the limit.

"Qiang!"

With a loud noise, the ground of the martial arts hall trembled slightly, the black evil spirit dissipated, and finally showed their figures.

I saw that Yuan Mo was carrying a stick with a terrible killing intention in his eyes. He was eight feet tall, like a demon God, and ye Tianze stood in front of him like a dwarf.

His clothes were ragged, his star lines were torn, he bowed slightly, his hand holding the knife trembled slightly, as if he would fall at any time.

For this result, none of the monks present felt wrong.

"Unexpectedly, there are such forms. This is the real power of Yuan mo. I just didn't expect to use it until now!"

"It's not weak to force yuan Mo to this level and stand under that attack!"

"It's a pity that we have to stop here. The battle is finally over. The great dream of the xuanming family will end here and bury their original territory."

The monks talked one after another. The result was expected. The only thing beyond their expectation was that Yuan Mo hid such a body.

"What do you take to win me?" Yuan Mo asked, "unless you use your body of death, but unfortunately... You can't use it. After all, you are just a weak person, a weak person who can't give up the past."

"Why don't you use huntian war body!" in Tianyu City, Tang Tianjun pinched a cold sweat for ye Tianze.

Similarly, it is not only Tang Tianjun who watches this battle, but also the monks of the whole Honghuang family. As long as they are in the chaotic home, they are watching this battle at the moment.

"You asked me what I would win you?"

Ye Tianze held the knife's hand and raised it slightly, but soon fell down again. He felt that he had no strength to hold the knife.

He looked at Yuan Mo and said, "it seems that you can't win you like this, but you will lose. It's not because I'm better than you, but because you just fight for yourself, but in the past, you still impressed me, because at that time, you didn't just fight for yourself!"

"Do you want to tell me that the reason why you can beat me is because there are a group of mole ants standing behind you. You fight for them?"

Yuan Mo's red eyes were full of sarcasm, "ha ha ha..."

He gave out a crazy laugh, in which there was a boundless sense of war, which made all the monks present feel hairy.

"Fool, I thought you should understand when you came out, but I found that you didn't understand at all. Maybe you came out just because you were lucky!"

Yuan Mo said, "there are always some things in this world that need to be given up. If you are reluctant to give up, there will be weaknesses and fetters. When you give up them, you will have no weaknesses. Without fetters, you can pursue your way wholeheartedly!"

"That's your way, not mine!"

Ye Tianze said, "even if it is like this, you will still lose miserably!"

Yuan Mo spat, his eyes full of vermicelli. He raised his stick, aimed it at Ye Tianze's forehead and said, "then let me lose again. I want to know if your fragile way can save your life!"

"Yes!"

Ye Tianze replied firmly, "because I always believe."

As soon as the voice fell, the knife in Ye Tianze's hand suddenly lifted up. He felt the familiar mind, the mind of all living beings in the universe in his body, and the mind of the Honghuang people scattered in the chaotic place.

He is not only the emperor of the Honghuang nationality, but also the only hope of the Honghuang nationality.

When this intention gathered in his knife, ye Tianze suddenly thought of a man who was still in Yulong city at that time.

At that time, he was an ant.

The man said to him, I'll teach you a sword, which is called Xinyi sword.

This sword doesn't need you to try your best. This sword only needs you to feel the hearts of the people you want to protect and pour your own hearts into it.

Ye Tianze understood it for a long time, but he didn't fully display his mind sword. He once thought that this was just a game she played with herself.

Until one day, he met the will left by the fighting God ape, until he understood the gun, until he turned into death in Buzhou mountain in the wasteland.

When his heart died, he felt a wisp of mind and left a trace of wisdom.

"This is my way!" Ye Tianze raised his knife and cut it off.

This Sabre was very slow, which was slower than any Sabre Ye Tianze had used before, but it passed through time and cut on the stick before it fell.