Chapter 190

The group of warriors surrounding Huang Qitian quickly moved out of the way, and Huang Qitian saw a young man in his early twenties, strolling leisurely towards him.

"Are you Zhang Mo?" asked Huang Qitian.

"Yes, I'm Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo replied flatly.

Huang Qitian's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, this young man was so calm in front of him?

I heard Emperor Qi Tian suppress his voice and asked, "Do you know what I'm here for?"

"I know, Zhou Yuansheng himself is useless, please deal with me. Zhang Mo said indifferently.

"You even know, why don't you run away?" asked Huang Qitian.

"Escape?" Zhang Mo snorted and smiled, and said, "An old thing who is about to die, is also worthy of letting me Zhang Mo escape?" Emperor Qitian, you can't help but think too highly of yourself!"

"Look for death!" Huang Qitian was suddenly furious, he didn't expect this Zhang Mo to take him so seriously.

"Don't rush to do it, I still have something to ask you. Zhang Mo said.

"Leave your questions and see the king of Hades!" Emperor Qitian didn't give Zhang Mo a chance to ask questions at all, jumped and killed Zhang Mo.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo shook his head and said, "You're all old, and your temper is still so big?" Forget it, it's not too late to ask you when I beat you to convince you!"

As he spoke, he saw Zhang Mo open his mouth and spit out, and the flying sword became bigger in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, there are more than three feet.

"Imperial seniors, be careful. Zhou Yuansheng immediately reminded.

However, Emperor Qitian didn't care, and slapped the stabbing flying sword with one palm.

At this time, I saw that a ball of fluorescence suddenly appeared in the palm of Emperor Qitian's hand, directly facing Zhang Mo's flying sword.

Zhang Mo originally thought that the flying sword would directly pierce Huang Qitian's palm, after all, his flying sword even sank a beautiful warship, let alone a fleshy palm.

However, when the flying sword collided with Emperor Qitian's flesh palm, it made a sound that only metal collided.

Then, I saw Emperor Qitian grabbing Zhang Mo's flying sword.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Zhang Mo was slightly surprised, it seemed that Emperor Qitian's physical body had achieved something, at least on par with his own flying sword, otherwise it would be impossible to directly grab his flying sword.

Zhou Yuansheng and the others were overjoyed when they saw this, what they were most afraid of was Zhang Mo's flying sword.

But now, the emperor's predecessors actually grabbed Zhang Mo's flying sword with one click.

I heard Zhou Yuansheng laugh and said: "Zhang Mo, you didn't expect the imperial predecessor to be so powerful, right? Although your flying sword is elusive, the imperial predecessor can catch your flying sword, you will definitely die today!"

Zhang Mo shook his head and said, "Zhou Yuansheng, your face is simply the best power for villains. Do you think that the flying sword is the only means for immortal cultivators? If he catches my flying sword, he will definitely be able to defeat me?"

"Zhang Mo, you don't have to be strong!" the head of the Hou family scolded.

Zhang Mo ignored the head of the Hou family, and just chanted it silently in his mouth, like a spell.

Then, Zhang Mo shouted: "Burn!"

In an instant, the flying sword ignited a raging fire.

Huang Qitian, who was holding the flying sword, was suddenly startled and hurriedly threw away the flying sword.

"How is it? I didn't disappoint you, did I?" Zhang Mo asked with a hint of teasing.

Emperor Qitian's face sank, and he put the hand that had originally grabbed the flying sword behind him.

I saw that in the center of the palm of the flesh, the skin was open and the flesh was blooming, and one piece was even burned.

Obviously, Zhang Mo's sudden use of the flame technique caused a lot of trouble to Emperor Qitian.

Huang Qitian stared at Zhang Mo and said, "You are more powerful than I imagined, but you are still not my opponent." If you sincerely worship me as a teacher, I can spare your life. ”

"Imperial senior, ...... you," Zhou Yuansheng asked in amazement.

"Shut up, old man, do you want to interject?" Huang Qitian shouted angrily.

"Worship you as a teacher?" Zhang Mo snorted and smiled, and said, "Emperor Qitian, who do you think you are?

"Young man, don't you don't know what's wrong!" Huang Qitian said in a low voice.

Zhang Mo only felt funny, this Emperor Qitian didn't know what kind of existence he was talking to.

However, from Emperor Qitian's words, Zhang Mo also confirmed another thing, he is not the pseudonymous Chen Zhonghai!

If so, they would never say that they would take themselves as disciples!

Seeing Li Ming laughing, Emperor Qitian asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at your ignorance. Zhang Mo said directly.

"Look for death!" Emperor Qitian was completely furious, and desperately killed Zhang Mo.

At this moment, Emperor Qitian was transformed into a humanoid meat grinder.

Zhang Mo held the fire sword in his hand and dealt with it calmly.

In fact, Emperor Qi Tian really wanted to accept Zhang Mo as an apprentice, but he was just coveting Zhang Mo's trick of cultivating immortals!

Emperor Qitian thought that he could deceive Zhang Mo, but he didn't expect Zhang Mo to ignore it completely!

Now, Emperor Qitian only hopes to kill Zhang Mo first, and then see if he can find out the secret book of cultivating immortals from Zhang Mo.

After Zhang Mo and Huang Qitian passed hundreds of moves, they almost figured out Huang Qitian's strength, which was almost the same as his own strength, even if it was high, it was not high.

However, the only thing that made Zhang Mo curious was Emperor Qitian's method of refining the flesh, which didn't seem to be simple!