The siege of the Kendo Sect by the Five Holy Lands is the pinnacle duel between the traditional forces and the emerging forces, and the collision between the new world and the old world, no matter what the outcome, will surely be passed down through the ages.

The battle between the Shiwei Realm and the Demon Domain was imminent, and at this critical juncture of the alternation of the old and new eras, Yun Mo found that he had already carried too many things, including the life of the guard, the expectation of the rise of the Dragon Elephant Army, the expectant eyes of thousands of disciples of the Sword Dao Sect, the last wishes of the Evil Fire Dao people, and the expectations of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves...... These things no longer urge him to move forward all the time.

There are countless people who need him to be at the forefront, to charge, to kill, to open up new territories.

Therefore he cannot fall, let alone die.

He could only hold the sword in his hand tightly, and the gods blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas.

Facing the supreme blow of the Flame Spirit Gate Master with the power of heaven and earth, Yun Mo operated the Haoyang Demon Body to the extreme, and a faint metallic luster appeared on the surface of his entire body.

The six demonic whirlpools in his body surged wildly, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth that had just gathered from thousands of miles away was once again sucked into the demonic whirlpool, turning into a huge endless stream of magic power.

All the magic power poured into his hands in an instant and spread to the sword body.

The black giant was as black as ink, devouring all the light, like a black bottomless pit, and as if it was the eyes of the Immortal King.

Wherever the black giant sword blade passed, countless cracks appeared.

The surrounding space was shattered by the impact of this terrifying force.

The black edge slammed into the huge fireball like lightning.

With the point of impact as the center, the entire heaven and earth are half rich black, half dazzling fiery red.

The huge impact force plunged the whole world into a deathly silence.

Immediately after, the annular shock wave spread out in all directions, and where it passed, several people hugged the thick trees were uprooted, flying sand and rocks.

When the qi wave finally hit those cultivators in the outermost part, hundreds of people were immediately swept into the air, and the wind in the qi wave was like a sharp knife, cutting the cultivators who were thrown into the air all over their bodies.

The cultivators finally realized the horror of this wave of qi and fled in all directions.

At this moment, there were only more than 300 people left in the besieged Four Holy Land Missions, and these people were full of joy when they escaped death, but when they saw the terrifying aura, their faces suddenly turned like ashes.

Yun Mo's sword finally split Huo Yanyan's defense.

The terrifying fireball with a diameter of more than ten miles was split into two from it, and the black aura above the black giant quickly eroded and engulfed the two fireballs.

Huo Yanyan burst into a shout, and the Fire Spirit Battle Armor had already appeared on the surface of his body.

Huo Yanyan crossed his hands in front of him.

The black sword qi slammed into his hands, and the majestic coercion directly knocked Huo Yanyan out for dozens of miles.

Yun Mo's figure swept away, and he deceived him, making it clear that he was taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

"Snow Flower Palace Master!" Huo Yanyan burst into a loud shout.

The Snowflake Palace Lord slowly pulled open the transparent bowstring, and the chill of heaven and earth condensed into a silver ice arrow.

Mo Chenzi frowned slightly, lowered his voice and said, "Palace Master, let him Huo Yanyan and Yun Mo fight to break the net, so that we can reap the benefits of the fisherman." ”

The Snow Flower Palace Lord shook his head slightly: "If Huo Yanyan is dead now, with a few of us, we won't be able to stop Yun Mo at all." Moreover, the sea of flowers in the distance is still confused, and the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable is also a variable, and we have to delay time as much as possible. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the three fingers holding the bowstring suddenly straightened, and the tight invisible bowstring quickly bounced back, pushing the silver-white ice arrow forward suddenly.

The moment the blade of the arrow detached from the bowstring, the ice arrow, which reached its extreme speed, left a white turbulence at the end of the arrow.

Immediately after, the ice arrow vanished from its place, leaving only a trembling bowstring.

In the straight line between the Snow Flower Palace Lord and Yun Mo, the cloud energy rolled, and a hole suddenly appeared.

Almost at the same moment that the ice arrow disappeared, it appeared in front of Yun Mo.

Yun Mo swung his sword in a double swing, and the black giant slammed into the ice arrow, and the blade and the ice arrow rubbed sharply, emitting a piercing scream.

The almost indestructible ice arrow finally changed its trajectory, grazing Yun Mo's left shoulder, leaving a thumb-wide opening on it, and the infinite chill attached to the arrow quickly spread through the wound to Yun Mo's entire left arm.

Only a slight chill was felt in the left arm, but after only a breath, he lost consciousness.

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, his right hand slapped on his left arm, the ice crystals covering the surface shattered inch by inch, he slowly moved his left hand, and was a little stunned to find that although his left arm could move, it was difficult to control it as he wanted.

The Snowflake Palace Lord said coldly: "This chill not only condenses my decades of cultivation, but also contains a trace of the soul power of my Snowflake Holy Land's 10,000-year-old ice spirit, not to mention that you are a half-immortal body, even if you are now an Upper Realm Immortal, it is impossible not to be affected in the slightest!"

The five holy places have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and their heritage is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and the snowflake holy land is the first of the five holy places, and it is normal for the sect to have one or two rare treasures.

Yun Mo didn't doubt what the Snow Flower Palace Lord said, but after hearing this, instead of letting him retreat half a step, it made the killing intent in his heart a little stronger.

But this killing intent directly skipped the Snow Flower Palace Lord and threw it on Huo Yanyan.

Whether it was today or in the future, he was not willing to be the enemy of the Five Great Holy Lands at the same time.

Now that it has become an endless game with the Flame Spirit Gate, the best choice now is to kill Huo Yanyan, and when the Flame Spirit Gate has no leader, presumably the other four holy lands will be happy to eat this huge piece of fat.

At that time, the Kendo Sect can also get enough respite.

The fire spirit armor on his arm shattered, making Huo Yanyan extremely heartbroken, he looked at Yun Mo, felt the killing intent that seemed to be substantial, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then snorted coldly: "What?

Yun Mo suddenly charged.

This time, he circled a huge arc and instantly came to Huo Yanyan's body.

Before the Snow Flower Palace Master could make a move, Yun Mo's sword had already stabbed into Huo Yanyan's chest.

Huo Yanyan burst into a shout, and slammed his fists into the sword, his fists carrying flames, like a red-hot hammer, slamming into the black giant.

The black giant deviated from the original sword track, and the blade of the sword stuck to the fire spirit battle armor, sliding out from the side of Huo Yanyan's waist, and the sharp blade and huge force actually tore the fire spirit battle armor alive.

If there was no Fire Spirit Battle Armor, Huo Yanyan would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and the Flame Spirit Gate Sect Master's scalp was numb for a while, but the fear of the rest of his life after this catastrophe instantly turned into infinite anger.

He roared, and his right fist poked out like lightning, and the flaming fist turned into a streamer of light, hitting Yun Mo's chest straight onto it.

Huo Yanyan is violent, and he is taking a fierce path, his punch has a terrifying power of three thousand catties, let alone a person, even if it is a three-grade unicorn weighing a thousand catties, it will be blown away by a punch.

But what shocked him was that Yun Mo took this punch head-on, but he didn't move.

Huo Yanyan's eyes widened: "You kid is still an individual cultivator?!No, it is absolutely impossible!"

Yun Mo sneered: "I'm a physical cultivator, it's not difficult to find out, it's just that the people of the Flame Spirit Sect have bad brains." ”

Yun Mo came from the Great Demon Realm, and it was not unusual for him to cultivate as an individual, but it was only to blame him for being so successful in spells, which made people ignore this. >