Chapter 142: Death Battle

"Ahh With a wave of his arms, the long gray qi surged out, turning into a roaring black dragon that broke through the air, exuding a very terrifying demonic aura.

"Damn, this old man is really hard to deal with. Jingchen hurry up and think of a way, otherwise we won't have a chance to attack him if this continues. Jing Yan's hands were sealed, and the sharp sword qi shattered into the sky, like a golden chain nailed to the void, constantly clashing with the terrifying Hui Se Gangliu, and Peng let out a burst of sour sounds.

"Boom-" On the other hand, Jingchen was surging with thunder and lightning, and his whole body was covered by his own thunder and lightning, like a thunder god, dancing his fists, traversing the void, such a wide opening and closing momentum, which seemed very deterrent, and once and again the gray mist was dispersed. However, Jingchen was frowning at the moment, it was not a way to go on like this, although the old guy was crazy, but his strength was still so terrifying, and the few of them had no chance to kill him at all.

"Huh!" The sword of ice Xuan, the cold breath erupted out, like a silver-white mist swirling, very terrifying, the long sword in the fluttering hand waved, the silver-white mist was misty, like a crystal glacial river surging, the cold breath of the forest and bones froze through the void, making the ground lose its color, trapping the gray-clothed old man inside, and pieces of crystal snowflakes scattered, making this void completely solidified. With a snort, a silver sword turned into an immortal silver light and slashed through the void, this is a sword of lore, there is no fluctuation, and there is no evil qi, some are just the cold and incomparably cold sword breath, cold and piercing, deep into the bone marrow, making people shudder, obviously, Piao Xi also began to use the secret method of hole cards at this moment. This kind of silent killing technique is very terrifying, even Jing Chen and Mo Yun who are not far away have their faces changed slightly, and now everyone knows that they must kill this old man as soon as possible, otherwise, when the old guy who fought over there comes back to his senses, then they will be even more passive, not good.

"Bang!" Jingchen's fist covered with thunder and lightning struck forward again, surging with endless thunder and lightning, blazing, but it was still blasted out, the gray-clothed old man was completely furious, his thin fingers were like an indestructible hook, the forest light shimmered, making people hairy, and he was able to directly shake Jingchen's fist and send him out violently.

"Poof-" The gray-clothed old man's eyes were red, his face was murderous, and the gray mist all over his body was like a magic cloud boiling, and he roared and directly shattered the thick layer of ice on his body, and the cold killing intent made Quan Han rush towards Jingchen, but the next moment he let out a miserable scream, and a silver sword slashed through the air, almost cutting him off, but fortunately, at the most critical moment, in his subconscious evasion, he still narrowly escaped this killer sword. Bright red blood sprayed out, wisps of it, very terrifying, the gray-clothed old man was dismantled, like a beast that was supported by a beast, he turned around, his face was crazy, staring at the direction of the fluttering and hidden, raised the gray giant ruler in his hand and smashed down, making the void tremble, this kind of momentum is really very terrifying, and the power of destroying mountains and rivers makes Jing Yan and others change color.

"Well, I understand, don't fight hard with this old man, as long as we take a long-range attack and use the secret method of attack and killing, we will definitely be able to attack and kill him to serious injury. A flash of light flashed in Jingchen's eyes, and he said in a deep voice. Immediately, a purple long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the thunder flashed, revealing wisps of very violent aura, this was the thunder sword that he had refined with the Purple Thunder True Gang, it was very terrifying! This was the embodiment of his cultivation of the Chaos Thunder Gang to the beginning of his life.

"Boom-" On the other side, a burst of terrifying sound waves suddenly erupted, the gray giant ruler of the gray-clothed old man smashed the void, and there was a violent energy storm surging everywhere, very terrifying, the void trembled, and the fluttering figure was shocked and flew out, and the thick ice blocks completely shattered, turning into a little crystal and dissipating into the void The old man in gray was too terrifying, and the gray giant ruler in his hand was a peerless killing weapon, which made the four of them palpitate.

"Poof-" There was another shake in the void, a red long sword turned into a fiery red streamer, shattering the void, the gray mist couldn't stop it at all, a sword broke through the air, and instantly pierced the right shoulder of the gray-clothed old man again, blood sprayed, and the smell of blood filled the void, making the gray-clothed old man roar as hard as he could.

"Okay, that's it, sooner or later, this old man will be consumed. Jing Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in the void, a sneer flowed from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his hands were sealed, and a pale golden long sword condensed in the void, and under his low voice, it turned into a faint afterimage and shattered the void and left. When it comes to playing with swords, the Jing clan can definitely be regarded as the best among them, Jin Xuan's nine changes, the power is amazing, known as the peerless secret method of the Jing clan, and the first realm is to condense the Jin Xuan Sword Gang, and the power is naturally extraordinary.

"Boom-" Jingchen, Jing Yan, Piaofu, and Mo Yun joined forces, and in this way they launched an extremely tragic battle of life and death, the gray mist in the direction of the stone forest was surging, and the colorful light was shining, the old man in gray was indeed very terrifying, the gray giant ruler in his hand smashed the void, the violent force was terrifying, Jingchen and the others were almost smashed into flesh by him, although he avoided it several times, but he was still seriously injured. However, under their tragic fighting, it was not without effect, although the old man in gray was strong, far above them by several realms, but he could only draw with them. The previous attacks and killings had caused him to fall into an inexplicable rage, which had indeed caused him a lot of trauma, and now it was difficult for him to exert his true strength.

"You brutes, I see what else you can do. With a loud bang, the giant ruler in the hands of the gray-clothed old man smashed down, stirring up the gray mist, like a demon dragon suppressing it, the power was compelling, Jing Chen and Jing Yan joined forces, tried their best to resist but were still swept away by a foot, spurting blood from their mouths, and turning several big heels in the void in a row before they restrained their figures, this is just rubbing the border, if it is really swept directly, even if there are many people, it will be completely smashed into a meat pie, there is no suspense at all.

"Damn, this old immortal, his vitality is really tenacious, after several battles, he has obviously been seriously traumatized, but he is still so violent, it is really infuriating. Jing Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with difficulty, and spoke. It is true that although they are now tied with the war, if they drag on like this, I am afraid that it will not be beneficial to anyone. If you continue to fight between the mountains of death, you will have to attract more people. Then they will be burdened

"Hmph, it's okay, that old guy is overdrawing his potential and fighting to the death, and it won't be long before he can be killed. But there's another thing that worries me. Jing Chen's eyes flashed as he stared at the two figures in the field and said with difficulty.

"Oh—what's the matter?" Jing Yan asked subconsciously, but then he was deeply attracted by the battle in the field. Because the old man in gray was almost killed by a sword from Mo Yun's attack.

"My Mo Lin Sword is destined to drink the blood of your Yuan Soul-level powerhouse today. Mo Yun's expression was cold, and there was a fierce aura exuding from his sword in his hand, and Sen said coldly. He pierced the gray-clothed old man's right leg again with a sword just now, and now the gray-clothed old man was already at the end of his crossbow. There is no way to stop their joint attack and killing, and it will only take a moment to be killed by Jingchen and others.

"Hehe-you brutes really think that you can help my Ghost Yan Sect, it's really beyond your strength. At this moment, an old figure suddenly passed from not far away, which shocked Jingchen and the others, and now they were about to completely kill the terrifying gray-clothed old man, but suddenly someone stepped in again, which was a very big blow to them.

"Boom-" The powerful energy fluctuations were immense, a thin palm poked out from the void, and the gray mist was surging, surging down like a torrent of steel, which was terrifying, making Jing Chen and Jing Yan's faces change, such a terrifying fluctuation came out, the thin palm was too terrifying, and a loud bang completely shook Jing Chen and the others away.

"Boom!" The icy ice aura came out mightily, fluttering white clothes and snow, black hair was bright, and the silver sword light shattered into the void, very sharp. But under this thin palm, it cracked inch by inch, and the terrifying aura was surging like a raging sea, and the void trembled, which was very terrifying. The Mo Lin Sword in Mo Yun's hand burst out with wisps of blazing light, like a fire dragon, and resisted the dry palm.

"Hmph! A burst of energy fluctuations from the void burst out, and a vague figure gradually revealed, with sparse hair, an old face, and especially his blood-colored eyes, which were even more terrifying, like a hellish Shura, making people look hairy. He stood quietly in the void, the gray mist around him stirring, and the breath that emanated made everyone feel like they were facing a mountain, and it was extremely heavy. Jingchen and Mo Yun's faces showed a little terrifying.

"Boom!" This is a young man in green clothes, a ray of light flashed between his turbid opening and closing, sweeping in the direction of the old man in gray, without any words, making Jing Chen and the others feel uncomfortable. But suddenly, his eyes flickered, swept behind Mo Lin, the three old men, and said in a deep voice: "Are you Mo clan really planning to make a move?" His face did not show any emotional fluctuations.

"Damn, has that middle-aged man been defeated? This old immortal actually came here?" Jing Yan and the others felt a dry mouth, this is a super terrifying master, if it weren't for the middle-aged man of the Feiyun Sect to contend with before, this would definitely be a disaster for them. If he were to do it, they would all be suppressed.

"It's really a problem. Jingchen and Piaoxu and the others also trembled in their hearts, and suddenly the void trembled, the middle-aged man's face was flushed, his black hair was scattered, and wisps of bright red blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth, obviously he couldn't compete with that terrifying old man.

"Do you really not hesitate to fight to the death?" There was a loud bang, and the other side fought with another old man for a long time, and finally separated, both of them were not lightly wounded, especially in the early morning, the whole body was covered with blood, it looked very hideous, and the stone axe in his hand appeared cracks, you can imagine the tragedy of the battle, which made people frightened.

"Hmph!" Mo Lin snorted coldly, he stood there quietly with Mo Lin's sword in his hand, his black hair was lightly raised, a little messy, and it seemed that the previous battle also made him feel a little tired. However, the momentum exuded by his body still made people feel frightened. Especially the three unfathomable old men behind them, it is even more frightening. The aura they exuded before was indeed terrifying, and that was the most shocking thing.

"Boom-" The void shook, a blurred figure appeared in front of them, the gray-clothed old man's face was extremely cold, his eyes flashed with a cold light, approaching forward, but the next moment he was stopped by the old man beside him. Because at this moment, the three old men of the Mo clan suddenly took a step, and the majestic momentum surged out, turning into torrents surging out, which shocked the faces of all the strong people present. Did the three old men want to make a move? This made them feel a palpitation. The three of them moved in unison, stepping forward, walking to Mo Yun's side, their faces were expressionless, standing there quietly like a mountain, exuding energy fluctuations that made people's hearts palpitate, very terrifying.

"The Mo clan really intends to be our enemy?" the most terrifying old man finally spoke, his eyes were extremely cold, like a dormant volcano, and the terrifying aura was really terrifying. An invisible momentum came out, making the faces of all the strong people change, is it really the time to decide life and death? This kind of solemnity makes people feel extremely depressed.