Boom!!!

As if there was a loud sound of mountains and rivers collapsing, Qin Mo's whole person flew out upside down, and his hand holding the sword trembled violently.

On the opposite side, a figure emerged, this was a gray-haired old man, his whole body condensed with a thick layer of ice armor, and his incomparably cold qi overflowed.

The gray-haired old man's eyes, lips, hair tips, nails, etc., were filled with wisps of black Yan, filled with a strange coldness.

Qin Mo knew the origin of this gray-haired old man very well, he was an elder of the Northern Han Gate in the Northern Cold Holy City.

At the beginning, during the auction of the Northern Cold Holy City, when Qin Mo made a big fuss at the auction venue, he took a photo with the gray-haired old man.

At that time, this gray-haired old man was standing next to the Lord of the Northern Hanmen, and he was obviously an extremely important figure in the Beihanmen.

However, with Qin Mo's unforgettable memory, he still remembered that this gray-haired old man was in the realm of the late stage of the Martial Saint, and now he was actually a Martial Venerable-level powerhouse?

"After being eroded by Hei Yan, did you break through to the realm of Martial Venerable?" Qin Mo's heart jumped, and the secret path still underestimated the forces that wanted to wipe him out.

"Qin Mo, you little cub, you can't think of it......"

The gray-haired old man roared in a low voice: "Do you think that if you join the Heavenly Sect and become the young leader of the Heavenly Sect, our Northern Cold Sect will let you go?"

The black Yan in the gray-haired old man's eyes jumped, and his body flickered, and the void burst into countless ice edges, attacking Qin Mo madly.

Rumble!

A shrill whistling sound rose and fell, like a stormy wave, and the surrounding space was completely torn.

At the same time, boundless and endless cold power swept in, sealing off this space.

The gray-haired old man chattered and laughed, he used ten percent of his strength in this blow, and he already knew very well about Qin Mo's details.

This young man is not only extraordinary, he can be called invincible at the same level, but his means of escape are even more powerful, and he can escape through the void gap.

Therefore, the gray-haired old man was not ready to keep his hand at all, and his first move tore through the void and blocked all the routes Qin Mo escaped.

Airplanes!

Qin Mo's long sword was horizontal, the sword body trembled wildly, and in an instant, the sword light poured out like water, turning into a sword curtain to protect the body and resist the invasion of the ice edges in the sky.

Bang bang bang......

The fierce impact sound was repeated, Qin Mo's figure flashed continuously, he looked at a gap, and cast the [Void Wave Streamer], flashing out from the gap in the void, and in the blink of an eye, he was already hundreds of feet away from the battle group.

However, after this collision, Qin Mo's face turned a little pale, and his qi suddenly decreased a lot. It seems that this round of collision has caused him a lot of internal injuries.

"Can you block the old man's full force!?"

The gray-haired old man's eyes flashed, and with a strange roar, he flew out. His heart was extremely shaken, this young man was certainly a peerless genius, but in the end, the cultivation of the Holy Realm was able to block the full force of the martial venerable's blow, which made the gray-haired old man's killing intent suddenly boil.

If this son is not removed, ten years later, wouldn't it be that the Northern Cold Gate of the Northern Regions will have a catastrophe of overheading? !

A roar sounded, and countless ice crystals burst open, like an ice tide of glacier collapse, chasing Qin Mo directly.

"Sure enough, it was only after being eroded by Hei Yan that he broke through to the realm of Wuzun, and this old guy's true flame contains the power of Hei Yan. ”

Qin Mo secretly calculated, "Moreover, it is not the kind of pseudo-martial venerable who has been forcibly promoted to the venerable realm, but a real martial venerable powerhouse. And in the cold attack, it also contains the corrosive power of Heiyan. ”

If it is replaced by other martial artists, even if it is a powerhouse of the same level, in the face of the attack of the gray-haired old man, he will be restrained and fall into disadvantage.

This kind of cold power is too weird, once accidentally injured, the power of Heiyan will erode into the body, and it is likely to become the "companion" of the gray-haired old man.

Fortunately, Qin Mo was able to resist the erosion of Heiyan, but there were several kinds of skills, so he could easily resist it.

Of course, on the surface, he wanted to pretend to be injured, and with such a high-level prey coming to the door, he naturally wanted to verify where the power limit of the [Annihilation Monument] was.

Knock knock knock......

In mid-air, a chase battle broke out, and the gray-haired old man howled again and again, chasing after him.

As for Qin Mo, he seemed to have suffered a lot of internal injuries, but he was full of resilience, and he quickly retreated while resisting the cold attack of the gray-haired old man.

"Little cub, you can't escape! The old man will freeze you into an ice sculpture and take you back for collection! Thank you for leaving you a whole corpse!" the gray-haired old man roared.

"Oh, old man, if I escape today, within three years, I will definitely kill your Beihanmen and kill them all. Destroy all the martial arts of the Northern Cold Sect and remove them from the Ancient Continent forever......"

Qin Mo fled while provoking like this.

With his calm temperament, he has never been so disrespectful, but it doesn't mean that Qin Mo won't stir up trouble.

After a few words, as soon as the words such as destroying the full door, breaking the inheritance, and killing the bloodline of the Northern Hanmen lineage came out, the gray-haired old man was furious, and he pursued unrelentingly, vowing to kill Qin Mo on the spot.

"Almost!"

Brush!

In mid-air, Qin Mo's figure was blurred for a while, producing a sense of ambiguity that was both virtual and real.

At the same time, behind the gray-haired old man, a phantom figure flashed, turning into a void blade and slashing straight towards his right rib.

"Hmph! [Condensation Instant Hell Kill] Third Realm?"

The gray-haired old man raised his hand and slapped it back, and the violent cold power overflowed, instantly smashing this void blade to pieces.

In terms of grade, the martial arts of the town gate of the Northern Hanmen are far inferior to the main killing method.

After all, the overlord-level forces can only be regarded as second-grade peak sects, while the Heavenly Sect is a first-grade force, and the gap between them is self-evident.

If a strong man of the same level made a move, the gray-haired old man would not dare to hold it up like this, but there was a big difference in the realm, and it was a collision in cultivation, and the gray-haired old man was very confident, and he would not be allowed to escape if he suffered some minor injuries at most.

Sizzle!

The blade of the Void Sword shattered, and the gray-haired old man's palm also cut several wounds, indeed minor injuries, only a trace of red and black blood oozed out.

"Hey, little beast, die!" the gray-haired old man smirked wildly, watching Qin Mo's figure get closer and closer.

However, the gray-haired old man felt that something was wrong, and he saw a strange smile on Qin Mo's face.

The next moment, two figures chased and fled, rushing to the sky above a basin.

Bang!

The transparent shield suddenly glowed, and a thunderous power slashed straight in, wrapping around the gray-haired old man's palm, causing the small wound to expand rapidly, and then, the gray-haired old man's entire palm burned, and immediately spread to the whole body.

"No ......"

In the terrible scream, the gray-haired old man struggled frantically, and Hei Yan kept beating, but under the bombardment of the power of thunder, the whole person quickly became a burning man.

"Sure enough, the power of the [Extinguishing Yan Monument] is not enough to kill a venerable powerhouse immediately. ”

Qin Mo was not idle, he immediately made a move, and the sword light flashed, piercing hundreds of holes in the gray-haired old man's body.

In a moment, the gray-haired old man finally turned into a cloud of ashes, scattered all over the basin.

A supreme-level killer was wiped out by the [Annihilation Monument] in this way.

"[Extinguishing Yan Monument] is really the nemesis of the Black Yan monsters!"

At this time, Qin Mo and the others finally confirmed that the true power of the [Annihilation Monument] was able to kill the supreme-level Black Yan monsters, and this was the result they expected to see.

"In this way, among the martial arts powerhouses who are chasing me, the real threat is the Holy Sword Heavenly Tower, the two bastards of the An family?"

Qin Mo's gaze was indifferent, flashing with a cold murderous aura.

In the [Lamp Holder Space], Yin Cheng and Hu Sanye were worried, according to rumors, the Qingxi Sect in the Northern Regions was eroded by Heiyan, and it became one of the three places of Heiyan.

However, in the Northern Cold Gate of the Northern Cold Holy City, why are there also strong people who have been eroded by Heiyan?

Could it be that the area of the Northern Cold Holy City has also been eroded by the Black Flame? This is not good news.

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