The corners of Jiang Mo's mouth twitched, and the bones all over his body seemed to be out of place.

He took a deep breath and used the Great Yan Heavenly Technique to force the domineering energy that rushed into his body out of his body.

"With your strength, under the Emperor Realm, there should be no one who can block your attack. ”

"Unfortunately, I'm an exception. Jiang Mo shook his somewhat sour arm and twisted his neck, making a crunchy sound of intertwined bones.

"Really?" Uncle Mo's eyes gradually became cold, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a disdainful arc, and said, "Your confidence in yourself is a little too much!"

When the words fell, he raised his right elbow and smashed it straight at Jiang Mo.

Although the distance between the two was dozens of zhang, in the blink of an eye, Uncle Mo's attack appeared in front of Jiang Mo's eyes.

Moreover, that elbow strike seemed to contain a trace of spatial power, making it difficult for Jiang Mo to even dodge.

"Seal the Immortal Sword Array!"

Jiang Mo let out a low shout, and eighty-one small flying swords flew out of his sleeve robe.

Each flying sword is wrapped in a thick sword qi, and the power it carries when it is stabbed out can destroy the mountains!

Eighty-one flying swords, forming a circular sword array, rotated, as if they could slash the monk's soul!

The center of the sword array was Mo Shuyu's head.

If he unscrupulously unleashed this elbow blow, then the power of the Immortal Sealing Sword Array would pour out on his skull.

Without reaching the realm of Emperor Wu, it was difficult for Mo Shuyu to resist the power of this sword array with the strength of his physical body.

"Unexpectedly, you still have a lot of means!" Uncle Mo snorted coldly, gathered fifty percent of his strength, and continued to attack Jiang Mo.

In this way, he still has room to turn around, so that he will not gamble his life.

"Imperial Seal!"

Jiang Mo drank in a deep voice, and slapped several palms one after another, and the golden palm prints were connected end to end, forming a golden imperial phantom.

Bang!

The attacks of the two were stubbornly defended together, and in an instant, the surrounding boulders and ancient trees were directly destroyed.

The dirt on the ground rolled and moved in all directions, and the destructive force caused by the two people colliding was terrifying.

This time, Jiang Mo blocked Uncle Mo's attack and didn't spend too much vitality.

Mo Shuyu didn't look up at the sword array that was about to fall, and directly threw a punch, shattering the sword array.

Even the flying swords had more than a dozen of them, and they were directly shattered away.

It can be seen that Mo Shuyu's attack power is strong.

"Good boy, I don't know how many more times you'll be able to use this kind of trick. Uncle Mo's face became ugly.

It can be said that he was forced by Jiang Mo just now and had to withdraw most of his strength.

If he used all his strength to strike that elbow blow, then when the Sealing Sword Array fell, he would definitely not have time to resist.

In this confrontation, Jiang Mo made him deflated, which naturally made this proud guy angry.

"Shura kills the prison!"

Uncle Mo's eyes became gloomy, and bursts of blood-red mist rose behind him, and under his manipulation, it turned into a blood-colored purgatory.

In that blood-colored purgatory, there were demons with eight arms, and there were also hideous demons who had lost their facial features, all of which came to kill Jiang Mo.

At the same time, the blood-colored purgatory had a terrifying oppressive force, it was suspended above Jiang Mo's head, and at the same time, black tendrils like tentacles poked out, trying to wrap Jiang Mo's body around.

"What a strong martial arts!"

Jiang Mo exclaimed, he didn't dare to slack off, and directly urged the Huangquan Stone Stele.

The Huangquan Stone Tablet was suspended in the sky, and the breath released suppressed the blood-colored purgatory.

"This kid actually has such a divine object!" When Mo Shuyu saw the Huangquan Stone Tablet, his eyes showed a deep look of shock.

With his knowledge, although he couldn't recognize the origin of the Huangquan stele, he could definitely perceive the terrifying power contained in the stele.

"If I can master this stone tablet, my Shura Killing Prison will be cultivated to the state of Great Perfection!"

Uncle Mo's eyes showed a strong sense of heat.

Today, I came to carry out the task of killing, but I encountered this ancient and powerful stone tablet, which was completely unexpected for Mo Shuyu.

"Jiang Mo, if you cut it yourself and give this stone tablet with both hands. I can consider leaving you a whole corpse. Uncle Mo said.

"You're thinking too highly of yourself!"

Jiang Mo didn't pay attention to Uncle Mo, he silently recited the magic trick, urging the "Huangquan Alchemy Technique", and invisible energy ripples rippled out.

Even Wen Yang and the others, who were miles away, had their hearts beating wildly at this moment.

"This kid, how many tricks have not been used. Wen Yang felt that Jiang Mo was only the tip of the iceberg in front of them.

"Thrilling!"

"Heart-beating pose!"

"Sleepy!"

Jiang Mo successively displayed the three forms of "Huangquan Alchemy Technique", and the three styles were superimposed, and the power released was very difficult for even Mo Shuyu to resist.

He pressed his right hand to his heart as if his blood vessels were bursting.

"What kind of magic is this kid doing!"

Uncle Mo bit the tip of his tongue violently and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the Shura Killing Prison immediately suppressed Jiang Mo.

"Heaven and earth with a sword!"

Jiang Mo didn't dodge, when Shura was suppressed by the Killing Prison, he was already ready, and the vitality in the meridians was tumbling endlessly in his body.

At this moment, he finally found an outlet, and with that world-destroying sword light, it was released wildly.

The originally dark sky was now like a huge lightning bolt, cutting through the sky.

This sky, in an instant, was as bright as day.

Boom!

In the seventh heaven of the sword path, under Jiang Mo's full strength, the power that erupted was unparalleled!

It seems that between heaven and earth, only this sword light remains, and all living beings no longer exist.

"This Sword ......" Mo Shuyu, who was resisting the Huangquan Alchemy Technique with all his might, suddenly became extremely ugly after sensing the power of this sword.

He had never felt such a strong threat in the body of a puppet emperor.

That sword was already capable of threatening his life.

"It's unexpected!"

Uncle Mo gritted his teeth and gurgled, his arms were spread out, and wisps of cyan vitality poured out from the ten green-skinned ghost-faced drums, converging towards him.

That majestic power fluctuation, Jiang Mo couldn't have discovered it.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "This guy actually used external forces!"

As a hundred seal immortal weapon, the power contained in the green skin ghost face drum can be used by Mo Shuyu.

Under this kind of crisis, Mo Shuyu had to rely on the power of the green-skinned ghost face drum.

Although, if this matter spreads, it may damage his reputation.

However, if Jiang Mo is killed here, everything will not be spread.

As for Wen Yang and the others, Mo Shuyu didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Yama asks for life!"

When the aura around Uncle Mo Yu's body reached a peak, his eyes turned dark blue.

He pulled his hands apart, and a large dark scythe emerged in the middle.

The blue light on it skyrocketed, and then turned into a beam of black light, slashing towards Jiang Mo......

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