At first, Mo Chen thought that this god-destroying three steps needed spiritual power to use it, but when he recalled Yinluo's memory, he found that this was not the case.

This god-destroying three steps is not a simple secret method, but by stepping on three completely different positions with a special step, and then through the explosion of spiritual power, you can make your momentum far better than the peak.

And Mo Chen, through this special step, completely burst out the coercion of his thoughts, and this kind of power is even stronger than spiritual power.

"No, no, there's something wrong with that!!"

At this time, Yan Xue finally realized the power of this god-destroying three steps, which seemed to be completely different from what Yin Luo had cast, and while his complexion changed, he looked at Mo Chen suddenly, and his heart was shocked.

"If you do not die today...... Heaven is intolerable. ”

In the distance, there was an indifferent voice, and the owner of this voice was naturally Mo Chen.

Rumble!!

A huge roar rang out, and the coercion like an earth-shattering wave surged towards the flames.

"It's too much of a deception!!"

Yan Blood shouted angrily, and with a sudden wave of his right hand, a large amount of Immortal Red Flame suddenly swept out of his body.

With a large amount of Immortal Red Flame pouring out, a red light suddenly flickered in the blood pupils, and then he clenched his five fingers and slammed forward.

Boom!!

A dull sound came out, and the fist and the coercion collided fiercely, the air wave swept in, the space trembled sharply, and the body of the hot blood trembled, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down.

After stopping his figure, Yan Xue looked at the young man in front of him with a somewhat gloomy face, his expression couldn't help but be a little dignified, he still underestimated Mo Chen's strength after all.

"Huh?"

Mo Chen's brows were slightly raised, under the pressure of this strong intent, Yan Xue not only did not die, but also seemed to have only suffered a slight injury, at this time, he couldn't help but be a little surprised by this.

He could feel that the power of Yan Xue's punch suddenly increased several times, which made him not die, but only slightly injured.

"It seems...... What Ace's predecessor said is good, you must not underestimate this person! Mo Chen thought to himself in his heart.

Moreover, with the fact that he was now forcibly promoted to the level of mind cultivation comparable to the sub-Xuan Realm, he would not be able to last too long, so Mo Chen had to kill the flame blood during this time.

"It's time to do it quickly." Mo Chen said secretly in his heart.

Click!!

The moment this thought appeared, Mo Chen's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and pointed at Yan Xue.

Suddenly, a large area of black mist appeared out of thin air, and when it quickly condensed, it turned into a giant sword that was thousands of feet big, and the moment this sword condensed and appeared, it exuded an extremely strong coercion.

Swish!!

As the sound of breaking through the air echoed, a dazzling black light suddenly erupted from this thousand-foot giant sword, shooting towards the flames and blood.

Flame Blood's eyes shrank slightly, and his face showed a solemn color, and then he took a step forward, and the crimson light in his pupils shone wildly again, and an indescribable momentum suddenly emanated from his body.

But this time, it was a little different, after the flame and blood momentum dispersed, wisps of bloody qi appeared on his body, and this bloody qi quickly condensed, and turned into a head.

This skull is a phoenix skull, with a golden beak and fangs, eyes showing a fierce light, and the size is extremely large, and the thick bloody aura on it is permeated, and at the same time as it condenses, an indescribable strange red aura emanates from it, making the space faintly appear to erode.

At first glance, this aura is somewhat similar to the ancient qi, but it seems to be completely different, because the intensity of these strange auras seems to be much stronger than the ancient qi.

"Boom!!"

The majestic sound of the phoenix suddenly came out of the mouth of the phoenix's skull, and then turned into a red light and rushed towards the approaching black giant sword.

Rumble!!

A huge roar swept in all directions, and the bloody phoenix skull slammed into the black giant sword, the air wave swept away, the space trembled, and after a few breaths of stalemate, the bloody phoenix skull slammed and collapsed, turning into wisps of blood and gas, spilling into the air.

Swish!!

However, the huge black sword remained undiminished, as if it was about to tear through the space, and the target was directed at the Yan Blood.

However, Yan Xue's expression did not change much, he raised his foot and took a step, and a small sound sounded in the void, but it made Mo Chen's eyes shrink.

I saw the blood in Yan Xue's eyes shining brightly, he raised his right hand and slapped it towards his chest, and suddenly blood mist erupted, and then his physical body began to lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time.

However, as Yan Xue's figure became thinner and thinner, his right hand began to become scarlet little by little at this time, and finally covered the entire palm, exuding a strong blood light, which made people shudder.

At this moment, there was no trace of blood on Yan Xue's face, it was as white as a ghost, and that scarlet hand seemed to be made from the convergence of all the blood in his body.

Yan Xue lightly glanced at the black giant sword that was already close at hand, and reached out to slap it with his palm.

Rumble!!

With the slapping of the bloody palm, I saw the desolate qi around me, rapidly converging towards the void.

Shout! Shout!

The desolate aura in the sky surged wildly, and finally poured into the scarlet palm of the burning blood, only to see that in the scarlet, a trace of red silk emerged, filling the entire palm.

"Bloody Big Handprint!!"

A low shout came out, and I saw a huge palm print with thousands of zhang in the air out of thin air, and the bloody aura on the palm print was permeated, accompanied by a breath of breath, and it was awe-inspiring.

Boom! Boom!

The palm prints swept by at an astonishing speed, and wherever they passed, anything that stood in their way was shattered in an instant, and even the air began to tremble violently at this moment, making a sonic boom.

On the earth, cracks suddenly appeared, and huge cracks spread rapidly, like the mouth of a giant beast, giving people a tremor.

The thousand-foot-sized black giant sword was also coerced by the unimaginable thoughts of the bearer at this time, tearing through the space, and there was no way to avoid it, and the bloody palm prints that crashed and roared together.

Rumble!!

At the moment of collision, the turbid clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed, and a shocking wave swept up, accompanied by a roaring sound, and the body began to roll upside down in this huge fluctuation.

However, Mo Chen just stood quietly, not moving at all, as if an old monk had settled down, as if he had not been harmed at all.

Not far away, Bai Shuang looked at the scene in front of him, his jade hand couldn't help but clench, and his expression looked a little nervous.

Although from the appearance alone, Mo Chen was indeed undamaged, but she knew very well that under such a huge impact, her physical body was too weak to be stopped.

The most important thing is that Mo Chen's forcibly improved strength must have paid a great price, so the trauma may not be as small as it appears on the surface.

However, Baishuang would never have thought that such a price would be Mo Chen's life.

Under the gaze of the white frost, the air waves gradually dissipated, and as the smoke and dust dissipated, the scene there also became clear.

On the ground, there was a fierce crack, like a huge black beast's mouth, which made people's hearts palpitate, and at the end of the crack, a crimson figure knelt on one knee on the ground, and his palms were inserted into the ground, bringing out a long ravine.

That's Flame Blood!

In the void above, a young man in a white robe stood quietly, his expression looking very calm, but if you looked closely, you would find that there was a drop of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

What's more, the finger of his right hand trembled a little, as if he had been traumatized by something.

Click!!

Mo Chen had a slight flick of his right hand, dissipating the trembling power on his fingers, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, he never expected that Yan Blood would not die immediately under his extremely strong sword of intent, but was slightly traumatized.

Boom!

At this moment, Yan Blood slowly pulled out the palm that was inserted into the ground, and there was rolling blood dripping down his fingertips, and he slowly stood up, and the soles of his feet fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

He slowly raised his head, there was also a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, he reached out and gently wiped the blood away, and then looked at Mo Chen in the sky, his smile was a little cruel.

But that cruelty was not directed at Mo Chen, but ...... Target yourself.

"You who have entered the Primordial Realm are nothing more than that."

Hearing the taunt of Yan Blood, Mo Chen was not angry, his expression was still calm, feeling the power of the bloody phoenix skull before, he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart.

Because, at this moment, Yan Blood's strength was only around the middle of the fifth order of the Second Xuan Realm, and logically speaking, he would never be the opponent of Mo Chen of the First Xuan Realm, but the current situation seemed to be completely different from what he expected.

Flame Blood not only took over his sword of thought, but also wounded him comparable to the Primordial Realm, although this injury was insignificant, but it existed and could not be ignored.

Mo Chen suddenly remembered the scene where Shangguan Ling and Yan Blood fought before, at that last moment, Yan Xue was obviously no longer the former's opponent, but at that critical moment, his strength suddenly increased greatly, and he was unexpectedly knocked unconscious.

"It seems that this person must have other amazing methods that have not been used." Mo Chen thought secretly, and at the same time, the solemnity in his heart became more and more heavy.

Mo Chen's gaze turned to Yan Xue, his eyes flashed with a burst of light, and then he said indifferently: "No matter what you say, you will definitely die today." ”

The moment the words came out, ignoring the latter's reaction, Mo Chen leaned out his right hand, and there were dazzling black lights flickering on the tips of his five fingers, and a mysterious black light mark in his palm kept spinning.

"The lead of Vientiane!"