Chapter 1193: The Battle of the Saints

The mind was clear, the murderous intent full of violence faded like a tide, and the blood red in my eyes gradually dissipated, just for a short time, my whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and the clothes all over my body were wet with sweat, you must know that I now have the cultivation of the peak of the God Emperor, and just a look made me be affected so much, how terrifying Yuan Mo is!

And if it weren't for the pseudo-godhead in my mind that helped me stabilize my mind at the critical moment, according to the situation just now, I am afraid that I would have completely lost my mind and been dominated by the killing intent.

"Huh?" Yuan Mo in the sky saw that I had actually broken free from the devouring of the killing intent, his face was full of surprise, in his opinion, it was impossible for a monk in the God Emperor realm to withstand his attack, even if it was an indirect attack, it would not work!

"You kid seems to have a lot of secrets hidden in you!" When Yuan Mo said this, his eyes flashed with this strange light, as if he was thinking about something.

I was swept away by his strange gaze, and suddenly felt bad in my heart, three magic weapons of increasing speed were stimulated at the same time, and I stepped on the void under my feet, and the whole person disappeared directly in place, and at the moment when I disappeared, around the position where I was standing, more than a dozen black chains condensed from the void extended out of the void for no reason, if it wasn't for my early reaction, I would have been firmly locked by those chains at this moment.

"Oops, the reaction is pretty fast!" Yuan Mo raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect that I would escape his sneak attack, the black mist on his body surged, and he was about to do something more, when he heard a thunderous explosion, and then in a flash of lightning, Shen Wang had already come to Yuan Mo's body.

"I said Yuanmo, are you underestimating me too much?" Shen Wang said coldly, and at the same time, his entire right arm was wrapped in a silver-white arc, which instantly condensed into a silver-white spear, without any pause, and stabbed directly at Yuan Mo's head.

In the face of Thor's attack, Yuan Mo didn't dare to be careless, so he had no choice but to give up and continue to attack me, and the black long sword in his hand slashed out diagonally, slashing directly on the thunder spear.

"Boom!"

With the contact between the two as the center, a violent roar erupted again, and the black mist and silver arc entangled with each other, instantly forming a huge energy storm, even if I was still some distance away from them, I was also swept away by this storm at this moment, and it took hundreds of miles backwards to stabilize my body.

As soon as I stabilized my figure, I hurriedly looked up, and after just one look, my heart sank.

Although Thor did not suffer any damage in the collision of this blow, the thunder spear on his arm had completely dissipated, and even he himself frowned slightly, and the electric light on his body flashed and widened the distance, looking at Yuan Mo on the opposite side, his face was full of coldness.

My gaze involuntarily fell on the black long sword in Yuan Mo's hand, and the nine beads of different colors emitted a faint spiritual light, alternating between light and dark, and terrifying spiritual pressure came out of it, which made people feel frightened.