The movement that can trap this Zhao Xuanfei is naturally also made by this Yi Yi, or the Tiangang technique in the one hundred and eight left path techniques, this method is called flying sand and stones. Of course, it was supposed to open the altar and try to do it, but at this time, it was critical, so he couldn't take care of it so much, so when Zhao Xuanfei and Chen Mo started, this Yi Yi set up talismans around here, just waiting for those monks to rush forward.

But it also made Yi Yi a little disappointed, only Zhao Xuanfei rushed forward this time, so those monks who fought the idea of this heavenly book were naturally vigilant, and it was impossible to succeed so easily.

That Zhao Xuanfei is still a god cultivator in the end, that is, how can this spell trap him, but after a moment's effort, I saw that Zhao Xuanfei was covered in purple lightning flashing, and with a wave of his hand, the monstrous waves that rushed ashore from the Yunjiang River were as if he had been hit on the head, and suddenly retreated back to the Yunjiang River again, and the sand and stones flying beside Zhao Xuanfei were gradually weakening a little.

Chen Mo and Yi Yi naturally would not pin all their hopes on this spell, at this time, Chen Mo, who was slapped away by Zhao Xuanfei's palm, also got up, and naturally there were several cuts on his face, but the white shirt on his body, I don't know what material it was made of, it was dirty, but it was not damaged. suffered such a cruel slap, even Chen Mochao's body in the Yuan Realm was also uncomfortable, and he couldn't care about those appearances this time, grinning his teeth and frowning, where was the demeanor when he just came out of Kunlun Mountain.

Looking at the sand and gravel that was gradually dissipating, Chen Mo hugged his right shoulder with his left hand, shook his right arm vigorously, and the corners of his mouth also took a cold breath. Xu felt that the pain in his body had subsided a little, this Chen Mo raised his eyes, and listened closely to Zhao Xuanfei who was trapped in the flying sand and stones, and his eyes were no longer as indifferent as usual, and they were full of solemnity, after all, strong enemies were around, and if he was careless this time, he would lose his life.

Gradually, the flying sand and rocks were scattered, although some of them were still floating in the air, and they looked very scary, but at least they could see Zhao Xuanfei's appearance from the outside. At this moment, Changge trembled slightly, as if an evil Jiao raised its head, the sword roared and the dragon groaned, Chen Mo's entire body suddenly turned into a white shadow, and shouted: "Die!"

Chen Mo didn't have any tricks in this move, he didn't have a move, but he poured all his martial arts momentum into the long song sword in his hand, and I don't know what the reason was, since that day in the Heavenly Emperor Divine Palace, after killing more than ten Buddhist disciples in a row, Chen Mo's martial arts momentum on his body has also unconsciously thickened a little better.

Although Zhao Xuanfei in the flying sand and stones was blocked by those sand stones, but this Chen Mo shouted like thunder, how could he not hear it, following the reputation, he also saw a white light suddenly rushing towards his face, and the white light was carried by a majestic momentum, rushing to his face, that is, the white light did not arrive, this Zhao Xuanfei was also under that momentum, half a step back. Seeing this, Zhao Xuanfei was also cautious on his face, and he didn't dare to look down on him, in a hurry, the purple light on his palms jumped, and his beard was exhausted, and the green silk mixed with the white hair turned gray and black and raised behind him, and his palms were raised, and he also slapped towards the oncoming white light.

Purple and white intersected, and only a loud "boom!" was heard, and the sound was a few points louder than the thunder in the sky. The monks of the two clans in front of the mountain listened to this movement, and their eyes were naturally staring closely at the front of the mountain, wanting to see what the outcome was. It's just that after this sound, the sand and stones raised by the magic flying sand and stones have not fallen, and they are accompanied by a puff of dust and smoke, which rises here, blocking the eyes of those monks of the two races!

"Haha, it's just how strong your martial arts are, isn't it still folded in the old man's hand!" The dust and smoke have not fallen, and there is a sound from it, listening to this sound, it should be that Zhao Xuanfei. That word, I think it was Zhao Xuanfei who won. In this way, the monks in front of the mountain also took a long breath, and the heart that had been hanging before was also let go this time. Sure enough, it was the Heavenly Elder of the Master's Mansion who won.

Some people are happy, and naturally there are people who are worried, so Xu Sheng and Yi Yi naturally don't need to say it, they each breathe their own breath, and they have already given birth to the idea of dying with Zhao Xuan. Tang Qin over there naturally heard the voice in the dust, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and those cold eyes were also out of shape this time, and his face was even more pale and terrifying. Zhang Zhao, the black-faced elder of Longhu Mountain beside her, naturally also noticed the strangeness of his own teaching, and he also knew why this was so, but he didn't know what to say to Tang Qin this time, he just sighed, and then there was no movement.

It was also at this time that the dust and smoke dissipated, and everyone naturally saw the scene inside, only to see that although the clothes on the body of the elder of the Heavenly Master Mansion were torn in several places and were stained with blood, he still stood there straight, and the fierce light in his eyes never dissipated. Looking in front of him again, I saw that the white clothes were lying there on his back, there was no doubt that Chen Mo was there, the sword was still tightly held in his hand, but there was no movement, and he was dead.

"Okay, they don't know, I still don't know what your situation is now? I don't have to hold on, how good is it to lie down honestly like me, and remember all day long, what kind of face do you have, you won't be tired?" It was when all the monks in front of the mountain thought that Chen Mo was dead, but there was also movement on Chen Mo's "corpse", although the voice was quieter and intermittent, but it also made these individuals who came forward listen to it really.

When he said this, Chen Mo was also full of luck in his heart, and fortunately with Yi Yi's formation in front, he confused Zhao Xuanfei's real sight, and in a hurry, this Zhao Xuanfei also failed to use all his strength, so he reluctantly fought with him into a draw, otherwise, this time his life would definitely be explained here!

"Hmph!" Hearing this, Zhao Xuanfei didn't say anything to refute, but the fierce light in his eyes all dispersed, and a blood stain suddenly gushed out from his chest, and his originally straight body suddenly turned into a puddle of soft mud, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.

Seeing such a scene, the monks of the two clans in front of the mountain naturally raised a noise. Na Yi Yi and Xu Sheng also hurriedly ran to Na Chen Mo's side and helped him up.

"Brother Mo, I scared you to death before! I thought you were really ...... by this old horseman" Yi Yi said, the horror on his face had not yet subsided, and if he looked closely, he could see the redness around his eyes.

"It's okay, the old man on the mountain can't clean me up, can he still fold it in his hand?" forcibly endured the pain on his body, and Chen Mo also pulled out a wry smile on his face.

It was also at this time that those disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion also came here, seeing that their elders were like this, how could they not be angry, not to mention that Jiang Boyo had a personal enmity with this Chen Mo, when he saw such an opportunity, how could he not grasp it well, so he also took the long sword out of the sheath and walked towards that Chen Mo.

"Boyo stop!" Then Zhao Xuanfei was helped up by several other disciples, and naturally he also saw Jiang Boyo's movements, and without thinking about it, he opened his mouth to stop him, "The old man has already said before, if he escapes his life in my hands, my Heavenly Master Mansion will no longer pursue this matter, is it possible that you want my Heavenly Master Mansion to lose credibility before this world?"

Jiang Boyo stopped, his face was grim, he thought about it for a while, glared at Chen Mo fiercely, returned the sword to the sheath, and helped Zhao Xuanfei to leave.

That day, the master's mansion no longer pursued it, and the rest was the Jingguo Temple, and these monks of the two clans in front of the mountain naturally cast their eyes on the Yuanshen body this time, and also wanted to see what the senior monk of the Jingguo Temple had.

Xu felt the gaze of everyone, and this round depth also took a step forward, folded his hands, and recited the Buddha's name: "Nan Wu Amitabha!"

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The sand and stone henge rise, and the skills are invincible to the white-clothed fairy!