Ye Fan's two sword qi smashed Fa Xiang's entire arm, and the blue light shattered and splashed everywhere, and Qianfengling seemed to be raining blue.

Chu Mo's real body ran straight forward, and threw a punch of divine consummation forward.

Such as the white rainbow hanging in the air, extremely magnificent.

And where this white rainbow landed, it was that little red light.

Ye Fan was beaten out more than 100 zhang again.

The dust of Qianfengling has long covered the sky and the sun, and boulders are constantly rolling down, and they are forced by Chu Mo to hit landslides that look like avalanches, as well as mudslides that envelop countless plants and trees.

The towering hill was directly sunk by two fists and two swords, nearly a hundred zhang.

The red light on the top of the mountain, but it always stands.

Chu Mo walked up to the top of the mountain, dusty and dim.

The huge light blue statue behind him stepped forward, crossed a mountain, leaned forward, and stepped on the top of Ye Fan's head with the other foot.

The war resumed.

A red and purple sword qi blocked a huge kick from the sky, and then another sword slashed Chu Mo, who had just climbed to the top of the mountain, down the foot of the mountain.

Chu Mo, who had been blessed by the aura of heaven and earth, became more and more condensed in the light blue dharma, clenched his fist with one hand, and beat the hills again and again.

The towering hills, which had sunk nearly a hundred feet, were beaten a little shorter little by little.

As the two of them fought frantically, they became more and more hearty, and the sword qi continued to explode on the top of the arms and around the body, enduring the beating of Chu Mofa again and again, and those spiritual qi and sword qi were almost shattering and splashing in front of Ye Fan's eyes.

At this time, the young man's mind was already immersed in the competition with Chu Mo, and he didn't even have time to deal with the sword qi collapse and changes around him.

As for the chaotic aura that seeped into the skin, bones, muscles, and flesh, Ye Fan had no time to take care of it.

Ye Fan looked at the giant ** appearance from the zenith wholeheartedly, as if it was justified.

The light blue phase stepped on it again, and a large crater appeared on the ground.

Chu Mo put on an extremely weird boxing fight.

With one palm facing the sky, he held it in front of him, and the other hand clenched into a fist and slammed it on his chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The mountains and fields are shaking, and the forests are terrifying.

A thick bolt of lightning with a bluish body slashed down in the air.

Fa Xiang retreated, standing aside and watching coldly.

Lightning bolts slammed into the pit.

Chu Mo's eyes highlighted the blue light, opened his palm, and used his hand as a sword, slashing down quickly from top to bottom.

The sea of clouds in the sky, which seemed to be a cloud pool, suddenly stopped the thunder and lightning falling, and it slowly fell, turning into a thousand-foot-long cloud and thunder flying sword!

The moment that flying sword was formed, the tip of the sword was pointing downwards and slashing towards the top of Ye Fan's head at the bottom of the pit!

This sword not only contains the power of cloud and thunder, but also has Chu Mo's perception of the way of the sword.

Su Yihuo, who was watching the battle at the head of the city, became more and more gloomy.

Lu Pu gloated on the side and said, "Sultan, do you still think you are so great?"

Cui Feng took a deep breath, spit out quickly, and said in astonishment: "No, these two people, this is also.... This also.... That's. Yes, no matter what the battle situation is, from here on, Lao Tzu must have a good relationship with this guy named Ye Fan, and it is best to have something to do with my family's Cui family, so why don't you pull him on my thief ship. ”

Guan Zishi sighed and said lazily: "The premise is that Ye Fan can't die." ”

Cui Feng sighed, looked at Qianfengling, and said helplessly: "Even if you don't die, how can you be seriously injured on the spot, it's difficult....."

There was no suspense, even if Ye Fan was blocked by Jiuxiaotian's best efforts, he was still deeply embedded in the ground by this sword, bleeding all over his body, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

After Ye Fan disappeared, the Cloud Thunder Flying Sword also shattered at the same time, and the thunder and lightning collapsed in the pit, forming a small thunder pool.

The die is cast.

Chu Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, slowly walked to the bottom of the big pit, and walked to Ye Fan, who was covered in dust and blood.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Ye Fan, Chu Mou's sword, can you be convinced?"

The people at the bottom of the pit are as angry as a gossamer.

Chu Mo slowly squatted down, brushed away all the dust on Ye Fan's face, and said softly: "Originally, you and I can be all the way. ”

"Originally, you and I could save thousands of people together. ”

Chu Mo raised his head and pointed to the sky, "I don't know who the owner of this world is, but I know that it should be a woman, and she is a very strong and smart woman." But then again, no matter how strong a woman is, no matter how smart she is, she can't escape the limitations of her thinking after all, and that god should still be thinking about how I refined that Xiaoding and became the master of this world. ”

The middle-aged Confucian man in ragged clothes and his cloak suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, tears streaming down his face.

"I, Chu Mo, have never thought of being the master of this world, and I Chu Mo has never done all this for my own selfish interests!"

Chu Mo looked crazy, his arms were outstretched, his eyes were blood-red, and he shouted loudly: "Men should kill people, and kill people mercilessly." Immortal karma for thousands of years, all in killing! "

He slowly stood up, his body swayed slightly, his arms outstretched, "Wearing an iron sword, he kills when he is angry." Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh. ”

"The world has never been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain. Jun Xiu asked, men have their own men. Men should be violent. Things and benevolence do not stand. ”

"Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished. ”

Chu Mo closed his eyes tightly, put his hands behind his back, and was silent.

After a long time, he said the last sentence heavily.

"I'd rather teach 10,000 people to hate than teach them to scold me. ”

He repeated it again in a low voice.

"If you don't teach me, you don't scold me. ”

Chu Mo stood on the ground, turned around slowly, looked directly at Ye Fan with a miserable face, and said softly: "I, Chu Mo, regard myself as a chess game, and I want to talk to God about a game." Ye Fan, you are looking at me here, can you win the sky and half a son. ”

He took a slow step forward.

The mountain is high and the water is dangerous, and the road is long and obstructive.

But he Chu Mo was not afraid.

Today, he will inevitably leave his rich and colorful mark in the annals of history.

Whether it is infamy or praise, he Chu Mo will accept it calmly, and there will be no hindrance.

Ye Fan, whose body was smashed into the ground by the sword of that cloud and thunder, did not have the ability to get up and fight again.

But in the big pit thunder pool, a middle-aged Confucian man wearing a long robe suddenly appeared.

With a smile on his face, like a spring breeze.

Chu Mo slowly stood still, the first person in the world who was bound to win the world's half of the world, was a little restrained for the first time.

This doesn't make sense.

Chu Mo looked at the weather, this middle-aged man who looked like a Confucian was just formed by a wisp of almost dried soul, but in addition to the weather, there was a little indescribable taste.

The more he couldn't see the depth and the truth, the more Chu Mo didn't dare to despise it.

The man introduced himself to Chu Mo with a smile: "The contemptible surname is Wen, and he is Ye Fan's husband." ”

Chu Mo frowned, a little vigilant and dazed.

This self-proclaimed one

Mr. Ye Fan's guy didn't know what it was, and he looked at his gentle appearance, but how did his soul pass through the prohibition of heaven and earth and come to him?

Mr. Wen waved his sleeves casually, and the general trend of heaven and earth created by Chu Mo, the clouds and thunder all dissipated.

Chu Mo narrowed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he broke the means he had arranged in an instant, although he was only half of the strength he had at his peak now, but the martial arts supernatural powers that had been precipitated in the past hundred years, even if he was a Six Realms cultivator, could not break it so easily.

Mr. Wen smiled: "It seems that you have really forgotten a lot of things, and you don't even remember me." ”

Chu Mo frowned and said, "Am I still knowing you?"

Mr. Wen shook his head and said, "I once traveled to the thirteen-story building in Pingxi City, and you should have been in your fifties at that time, and you and I have met from afar. ”

Chu Mo was even more suspicious.

Pingxi City?Thirteen-story Building?I was in my fifties at the time?What kind of mess, could it be that during the twenty years of my previous retreat, the masters of the rivers and lakes suddenly emerged, immortals outside the sky?

Looking at Chu Mo's expression, Mr. Wen smiled and shook his head, since the junior in front of him had not yet cultivated this life, he would not say anything more.

For this ambitious and decisive person in the world, Mr. Wen's impression is actually not bad.

Mr. Wen has already traveled the world several times, so how can he not have a deep understanding? Of course, he will not be black and white, and he will not say a word about the good and evil of others.

Mr. Wen stretched out a hand and said with a smile: "If you only rely on your own strength to make a move and have a fair duel with Ye Fan, even if you beat him to death here, Wen will not say anything." But Your Excellency is quite unreasonable, borrowing the aura of heaven and earth to suppress people with great momentum, so how can I, as a gentleman, not say a few words for him?"

Chu Mo put his hands behind him, and he didn't care about Mr. Wen's threat, "If you are here in person, of course I, Chu Mo, don't dare to make more trouble." But what is your current situation, you and I know it well, just a wisp of lingering soul, even if you are a heavenly immortal who has achieved cultivation, but now it is different from the past, do you think you have the ability to threaten me?"

Mr. Wen shook his head with a smile and said, "If you use your power to suppress people again and be unreasonable, then I will borrow a sword to cut off half of your cultivation." ”

Chu Mo was dressed in a tattered robe and swayed in the wind, his eyes were full of anger, and he smiled disdainfully: "Don't be ashamed, even if I can't break your soul with one punch, aren't you afraid that I will smash Ye Fan, who is seriously injured here, into a pulp with one punch?"

Mr. Wen put his hands behind his back, his expression was as usual, and he said in a deep voice: "With me Wen alone in the world, no one can bully me as a student for a single star. ”

Chu Mo laughed and said, "What am I afraid of Chu Mo!

In the big pit, Mr. Wen slowly leaned over, shook his robe, broke the shackles of the earth, and pulled Ye Fan out of the land.

Mr. Wen raised his sleeves and wiped the blood on Ye Fan's face, but as soon as he wiped it clean, his face was covered with blood, and in the end, Mr. Wen had no choice but to give up.

"Ye Fan, it's better for you to hand over this sword. ”

Mr. Wen put his fingers together and brushed them in front of Ye Fan.

A sword is in the world.

Ye Fan's seriously injured and dying body miraculously held the long sword in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "I, Ye Fan, still have a sword." ”

Then the bloodstained boy jumped high, just like when the sword slashed the green mountain.

He said aloud: "God man opens the sky!"

This sword goes.

It's that all laws are broken.

Everything is over.