Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1380 Seriously Injured
The ancestor of Heishan was full of strong earth evil power, and he didn't have any intention of holding back from Chen Mo. The agreement of one move, winning or losing was crucial to the ancestor of Heishan and Chen Mo, so Chen Mo also didn't hold back anything.

Whenever there is a chance, Chen Mo will give the ancestor of Heishan a fatal blow.

Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

Looking at the ancestor of Heishan, Chen Mo's spiritual power surged out, he moved with all his strength without reservation, his black hair danced wildly in an instant, and his whole body was as deep as the sea.

Both Chen Mo and Heishan Patriarch are the top powerhouses in the world of comprehension, and their every move affects the direction of the situation in the world of cultivation. The strong confrontation made Yang Dingtian and Wei Mu's hearts hang.

In their battle, who is the winner!
"kill."

The ancestor of Heishan roared, his voice roared like thunder, and he fell straight down to the sky. His figures turned into thousands of figures on the spot, making Chen Mo confused and dazzled. Just when Chen Mo was about to release his thoughts, the ancestor of Heishan suddenly held a black sword Killing Chen Mo, the big sword is as thick as a mountain, carrying a million tons of power, just like Pangu opened the world, where the blade goes, there will be dust and dusk light, the strange and unpredictable light of the sword is criss-crossing, the cold light is compelling, It made Chen Mo's expression dignified.

Overbearing offensive, impeccable.

Chen Mo's eyes sank, and there was a sign of calmness in his heart. He was holding a Wuchen Xinyue sword, and he looked a little weak in the face of the great sword of the ancestor of Heishan.

but……!
Chen Mo's eyes are like the wisdom facing the abyss, Wuchen Xinyue Sword has connected with Chen Mo's heart, no sword in hand is better than having a sword, so Chen Mo directly stimulates Wuchen Xinyue Sword with his mind.

call out!
The light of the sword flutters, as if it can freeze everything, breaks through the heavy light, and has the power of a sword that can kill the enemy thousands of miles away, but in the eyes of the ancestor of Heishan, it is simply vulnerable.

"Chen Mo, haven't you recruited yet?"

The ancestor of Heishan held a big knife, looked down at Chen Mo, and said coldly: "You are not my opponent at all, and your moves have been completely broken by me, so you will definitely lose. Today I will tell you with my strength, what? That’s the power of the earth.”

Wraith Slash!
The ancestor of Heishan yelled again: "Die to me."

Immediately, the big knife broke through the joints of the space, erupted with a gloomy light, and the violent air waves fell on Chen Mo like a goddess scattering flowers. The terrifying momentum directly made Chen Mo feel strenuous, and his body stood proudly. Chen Mo slapped his palm and turned it into a high-five The knife slashed at the ancestor of Heishan.

Such a scene made Yang Dingtian and Wei Mu bitter.

They could see that Chen Mo had no extra moves, he could only deal with Patriarch Hei Shan with his bare hands, even Wuchen Xinyue Sword couldn't deal with Patriarch Hei Shan.

In this way, is Chen Mo still the opponent of Heishan Patriarch?

"Hold the sword, you are at the end of your skills. Let me see how you die." Patriarch Heishan's footsteps moved, and a figure was drawn from his back. It happened to be Chen Mo's head.

boom!An astonishing aura swept over, erupting with terrifying coercion.

Chen Mo raised his head, knowing how powerful the ancestor of Heishan was, he wanted to leave, but he found that his body was frozen and it was difficult to move. At the same time, the big knife was already close to Chen Mo's head. Divide in half.

"break."

At a critical juncture, Chen Mo bit his tongue and separated the essence and blood. The essence and blood instantly fell into his throat, turning into a majestic energy that swam through his limbs, bones, and internal organs.

In the next second, Chen Mo punched out.

This punch contained all the power of Chen Mo's life. Almost instantly, Chen Mo felt his body was empty and his face was pale and weak, but his fist was extremely terrifying. It was like Zhou Tian was twitching. The wind of the fist was astonishing and violent. The billowing stellar energy instantly collided with the great sword of Patriarch Heishan.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the two figures above the sky were instantly covered by the air wave. The air wave swept across the eight deserts, mighty and mighty, and galloped away. Yang Dingtian and Wei Mu stretched out their hands to resist, but they were severely beaten hit on the body.

In an instant, both of them fell to the ground, but their eyes were still fixed on the sky.

However, the air waves were still erupting, and the bodies of Chen Mo and Heishan Patriarch appeared blurred.

Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, one after another figures filled the air, it was Wudao and the master of Jianshan sect, these big figures, their bodies stayed not far away, and then looked up at the scene in front of them.

"What's going on?" Jianshan Sect Master said with a blank face: "It seems that the battle has reached a fever pitch, and Chen Mo and that strong man are likely to lose both."

After saying this, the master of Jianshan sect glanced at Wudao.

Immediately, Wudao understood.

If Chen Mo and Heishan Patriarch were really hurting both sides, then he and Jianshan sect master would naturally take action to kill both Heishan Patriarch and Chen Mo, so as to stabilize their positions.

As the air wave dissipated, the figures of Chen Mo and Heishan Patriarch appeared. Heishan Patriarch's hair was fluffy, his face was covered with dirt, his robe was torn, his hands were only holding the handle of the knife, and the blade had collapsed. Staring at Chen Mo in front of him, he said weakly: "Chen Mo, you and I have passed one move, and the outcome is hard to tell, so this is a fair fight, not a violation of the contract of heaven."

The meaning of the ancestor of Heishan is already very simple.

As long as there is no winner, he and Chen Mo don't have to abide by the contract of heaven, so they won't be killed by heaven. On the contrary, because of this, they will have the opportunity to continue fighting in the future.

And Chen Mo's face became even paler after hearing the words of the Black Mountain Patriarch. Just now, he twitched all the strength in his body and used a drop of blood essence. Basically, Chen Mo had no fighting power, and his body stood upright in the air with only one breath, which was very difficult.

Looking at Patriarch Heishan, Chen Mo didn't speak.

At this time, Chen Mo was afraid of exposing his weakness and attracting others to hunt him down.

For a while, the atmosphere fell silent.

Everyone couldn't bear it anymore and was about to move. They all saw that Chen Mo was extremely weak. If he didn't kill Chen Mo at this time, when would he wait? Moreover, the Patriarch of Heishan was also seriously injured, and the handle of the knife in his hand was the best proof .

There was a flash of inspiration in the eyes of the ancestor of Heishan, and he suddenly sneered and said: "Chen Mo, since we have not decided the winner and are seriously injured, I think we should choose another day to fight again, what do you think?"

Seriously injured?

Choose another day to fight again!

The words of Patriarch Heishan completely convinced the master of Jianshan sect to affirm his thoughts.

Immediately, the figure of Sword Mountain Sect Master and Wu Dao rushed to Chen Mo first, and the rest of them also followed after reacting, and directly surrounded Chen Mo, seeming to be impenetrable, with no way out.

And the ancestor of Heishan was not surrounded by anyone.

Because they could tell that the ancestor of Heishan had a grudge against Chen Mo.

Looking at Chen Mo, the Master of Jianshan Sect said coldly: "Chen Mo, do you know that I have always wanted to kill you, but because I am not strong enough, that's why I made false promises to you."

(End of this chapter)