Li Mo stood motionless in the sky, made seals with his hands, and recited the spell, which was the [Arctic Shangyuan Tianpeng Great God Mantra], calling for God to come and do anything.

Suddenly, Li Mo's body vibrated violently, and the terrifying frequency caused the surrounding air to tear and sparkle.

Buzz…

The next moment, a sharp sword light emerged from Li Mo's body, directly from Tianling, and followed Jiang Chen to kill him.

"This... this thing can also travel a long distance..."

Ning's eyes were really wide open and he couldn't believe it.

Dawu Sword Body is a melee killing move that turns the body into a sword.

This secret skill is famous and has been circulated for three hundred years. She has never heard of it being able to attack and kill from a distance.

Buzz…

The terrifying sword light burst through the air, and in terms of speed, it was even faster than Jiang Chen just now. The gray sword light was even more enveloping with the aura of destruction that the golden light could not break.

Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly darkened, he raised his [Dawu Sword] and ran directly towards Li Mo.

"Don't worry."

At this moment, another sword light erupted from Li Mo's body, just in time to meet Jiang Chen who was coming, forming an encirclement with the sword light behind him.

Jiang Chen's expression suddenly changed, and his figure suddenly turned and flew upward.

Two sword lights followed closely behind.

"This thing also has tracking?"

Everyone was stunned, and their trembling faces showed deep surprise.

Rumble…

Suddenly, an even more terrifying scene appeared. Li Mo's body was shaking crazily, just like Senior Sister Han's vibrator in Luofu Mountain.

One after another sword light spurted out from his heavenly spirit, like a roaring wind and rain.

"God... squirted... Li Mo... squirted..."

Someone exclaimed, their trembling voices full of disbelief.

At this moment, the sword light from Li Mo's spiritual place was blowing out, endless and vast, like a cloud and rain coming across, covering Jiang Chen tightly.

Even though he possesses the unique skill of [Great Martial Sword Body], under such dense sword light bombardment, the space for Jiang Chen to escape is getting smaller and smaller, and it is constantly shrinking.

Peng...

Finally, a ray of sword light captured Jiang Chen's figure and penetrated his shoulder. The terrifying force almost crushed his shoulder bone.

"I just said...you are still too young."

At this moment, Li Mo's voice came from behind like a ghost.

Jiang Chen's expression suddenly changed, his pupils suddenly shrank, but Li Mo's big hand had already come across and landed directly on his head.

The terrifying sword energy spread vertically and horizontally, like a mountain in the sky collapsing, blasting it into the earth.

The soaring smoke and dust lingered by the Jianjing Lake, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

In a moment of dead water-like silence, everyone's eyes froze.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten to breathe, forget to think, and even forget to recognize the facts.

"God...Jiang Chen was defeated? This...this is too cruel..."

"Li Mo... Is this Li Mo's true strength? The descendant of the Black Sword... He is indeed the descendant of the Black Sword."

"Three hundred years later... the descendant of the Black Sword finally came to the capital again, still in the same posture."

Suddenly, a boiling cry of exclamation erupted on Jianjing Lake.

Ning Huanzhen's eyes were blazing. At this moment, she vaguely understood why a person like Feng Wannian would mix with Li Mo.

In a sense, they are the same kind of people, both monsters and madmen.

"Has Jiang Chen been defeated? If such a person is allowed to enter the Xuantian Pavilion, wouldn't the domineering sword species be even more powerful?" Ning Huanzhen clenched his jade hands tightly, but his sharp eyes were looking at the smoke and dust rising into the sky.

"Destroy it."

Li Mo didn't give Jiang Chen any chance to breathe.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light floating in the sky swooped down, directly into the billowing smoke and dust, and was about to destroy the body of the descendant of the Martial Arts Mountain.

"You are really good...just a little bit...I would have died..."

Suddenly, a cold voice slowly came out from the smoke.

Buzz…

An invisible wave rippled, and the sword light filled the sky, but it disappeared into thin air and completely turned into nothingness under the astonishing gazes of everyone.

"Um!?"

Li Mo felt a strange feeling in his heart and couldn't help but look up.

Jiang Chen stepped out of the smoke and dust, and a strange talisman suddenly flashed between his eyebrows, like an eye slowly opening, lifeless and exuding a strong ominousness.

call……

At this moment, with Jiang Chen as the center, the surrounding temperature dropped extremely, and the surface of Jianjing Lake actually began to freeze.

The trees by the lake began to wither, and insects and ants emerged from the soil, curled up and died.

"This...this is..."

"My mother...couldn't this be...the Death-Gathering Talisman of Ten Thousand Evils!?"

"Isn't that the secret technique of Bei Sha Xuanzhang?"

The cold is satisfying, death is continuing, and everything you see seems to be withering.

At this moment, everyone's faces were full of fear and shock.

Beisha Xuanzhang, one of the eight great demon fairies in the world, her methods are astonishing, and she once created a rune that did not exist in the world.

Anyone who has received the grant, as long as they can survive immortality, can use the power of this strange rune to become like the king of all evils and the lord of plagues, gathering death and no life wherever they go, destroying all existence.

"Jiang Chen...he was actually awarded the [Ten Thousand Evils Gathering Death Talisman]...crazy...crazy..."

Someone screamed in horror.

The power of this kind of rune is unimaginable, and if you are not careful, it can be enough to destroy an entire city.

"Li Mo is going to die." Shen Nanqing gritted his teeth.

"Li Mo..."

The hearts of Hong Xiaofu, Shang Xujian and others instantly sank to the bottom of the valley, and they looked uneasily at where Li Mo was standing.

"I thoroughly enjoyed this battle." Jiang Chen whispered, looking at Li Mo indifferently, with no pity in his cold eyes.

Buzz…

The Talisman of Immortality opened slowly like eyes, and the only figure in sight was Li Mo.

In an instant, the sword light around Li Mo suddenly dissipated, and even his blood was slowly withering away.

"it's over."

Everyone whispered in their hearts, with only awe for Jiang Chen in their eyes.

"Wow wow wow..."

At this moment, a piercing cry suddenly sounded by the empty lake, like a roaring waste, like a person bursting with fear.
Chapter completed!