380 Kaitian
“I’m damn…”
Looking at the giant sword that was slashing towards him, Chen Mo's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but swear in his heart, which felt like I was practicing martial arts and you were practicing immortality.
When this giant yellow sand sword was chopped down, the surrounding yellow sand was rolled up by the sword energy, forming a sand storm.
The huge sense of oppression made Chen Mo's feet fall into the sand for several inches in an instant. Chen Mo took a deep breath, without any distractions, and the power of transforming dragons was mobilized, and all the accumulation of what he had learned was placed on the dragon-slaying sword in his hand.
The moment the yellow sand giant sword was slashed down, a huge blood light burst out from the dragon-slaying sword and slashed up against the yellow sand giant sword.
"boom!"
The giant yellow sand sword drowned out the blood light with the force of swallowing the sky, swallowing the blood light all over.
When Chen Mo saw this scene, his pupils shrank, and he used his full force to attack after using the Great Saint Technique. Since he was crushed like this.
The giant yellow sand sword swallowed the blood light and continued to head down with a devastating momentum.
The powerful force, which was wrapped, pressed the yellow sand under Chen Mo's feet into a ditch, making Chen Mo unable to dodge.
Chen Mo's face changed, and he could only bite the bullet and lift the Dragon Slaying Sword to fight the sword.
"Bang!"
The moment the yellow sand giant sword hit the Dragon Slaying Sword, a huge force attacked, smashing most of Chen Mo's body into the yellow sand, and the magic armor on his body was torn to pieces in an instant.
That's right, it was torn apart, and the flesh was shattered by endless sword energy. I held a knife in front of me, gritted all my teeth to block the unstoppable giant sword. My body was buried in yellow sand, and only my arms were exposed, and a groove several meters wide was drawn on the ground.
boom!
Seeing that the sword's strength was about to end, Chen Mo could not hold on first, and the Dragon Slaying Sword was knocked away.
At this moment of life and death, Chen Mo let out an angry roar, turning into a dark golden dragon several feet tall, soaring into the sky, opening his huge mouth, biting the yellow sand giant sword that had no strength into pieces, and then breaking through the yellow sand blockade and hovering in the sky.
"roar!"
"roar!"
"roar!"
Deafening dragon roared out of Chen Mo's huge dragon's mouth.
He did not sit and wait for death. After locking in the position of the old sword immortal, he launched an attack directly. A hot dragon flame spit out of his mouth and headed towards the old sword immortal.
The hot temperature seemed to melt the yellow sand.
However, the old sword immortal was still indifferent to such a fierce attack, and even did not hide, allowing Long Yan to swallow it.
As the dragon flame dissipated, the figure of the old sword immortal disappeared.
A hint of astonishment flashed through Chen Mo's huge dragon's eyes.
Because at some point, the old sword immortal had already flown into the air not far away in front of him.
"Next, it is the second sword. This sword was learned when the old man broke through to the innate realm. He learned that he was young and frivolous at that time, so he called this sword move Kaitian."
The old sword immortal raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at Chen Mo in the air.
At that moment, the whole figure of the old sword immortal seemed to be integrated into one by the torrent of sword energy.
Chen Mo looked up and was surprised to see the sea of clouds being broken, as if it was really opening the sky, an invisible sword light approaching him.
This time, Chen Mo didn't even have a chance to resist, because just as he felt the surging sword light fell on him.
Boom boom!
At that moment, Chen Mo felt that his spine was directly broken, and his whole body felt like he was hit hard. At this moment, the huge dragon body became a archer-legged shrimp, hitting hard on the yellow sand below.
Rumble...
It's like the earth is shaking.
The yellow sand raised swallowed his body.
"Young Master."
"Husband..."
Dongkui, Ye Yiren, Li Wanqiu, Xue Rou, Du Zijin and others arrived.
Just when I saw this scene, Ye Yiren and Li Wanqiu turned pale and tears were scared.
Xue Rou's expression also fluctuated greatly.
Several women ran desperately towards Chen Mo's falling position.
In the distance, Cang Songzi and Dong Huangtai fought and arrived at this land. Cang Songzi looked at the shocking sword in the distance and couldn't help but sigh: "Excellent, it seems that the senior does not show any mercy in this sword."
"If the young master has something to do, I want the people's sect to be buried with you." Donghuang Taiyi was completely angry and fought fiercely with Cang Songzi.
"Hmph, it depends on whether you have the ability." Cang Songzi snorted coldly.
...
Ye Yiren, Li Wanqiu and Du Zijin dug Chen Mo out of the yellow sand.
Li Wanqiu was holding the quilt and beaten back to the human form. Her whole body was covered in blood and her breath was sluggish, as if Chen Mo was about to die at any time. Her tears fell like raining.
"Husband, you wake up, wake up, don't scare me." Li Wanqiu shook Chen Mo's body gently and said with sobs.
Du Zijin was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
Ye Yiren took out the medicine bottle from her arms and wanted to open the bottle plug, but she was so anxious that she fell on the yellow sand. Tears fell down and dripped on the medicine bottle. She picked it up in panic, opened the bottle plug, and stuffed it into Chen Mo's mouth.
Ye Yiren also burst into tears. At this moment, she had never been so worried about someone. She felt inexplicably afraid in her heart, afraid that Chen Mo would have something to do, and afraid that she would lose him.
Xue Rou kept calling her husband, but she couldn't do anything. In desperation, she thought of something and turned into a wisp of smoke and penetrated into Chen Mo's body.
The old sword fairy looked at this scene from a high point. He knew that Chen Mo was not dead yet, and he could still feel Chen Mo's vitality.
If the third sword is produced now, the other party will definitely die.
However, he is also very principled and does not rush to take action. Instead, he plans to wait until Chen Mo wakes up before talking.
Chen Mo was not dead, but was beaten and seriously injured and fell into a coma.
The moment Xue Rou possessed him, he regained consciousness.
“So strong…”
He only felt that the old sword immortal was so strong, more than one level stronger than Dao Yuanzi. This power, even if he did not use it, would probably not be an opponent.
"Supply a thousand days and use it for a moment, it's time..."
Chen Mo called out the properties panel.
【Name: Chen Mo】
【Age: 28】
【Assignable attributes: 28】
[Technique: The Feathering Art (integration and integration), Taiyi Yin and Yang Technique (first glance at the door).]
【Realm: First grade】
【Soul: Fourth grade】
[Soul Method: Xuanming Death Seal (to reach the pinnacle)]
[Martial Arts: Eight Destiny Prison (Return to the Innocence), breath-catching technique (Return to the Innocence), iron cloth shirt (Return to the Innocence), Yin-Yang Technique (Return to the Innocence), stepping on the snow without traces (Return to the Innocence), Dragon Palm (Return to the Innocence)]
[Supernatural powers: Unmoving the body of the Ming King (first glance at the door), Great Sage (First Level)]
【Talent: immortality, dragon transformation (a dragon), demon armor (level three) 】
"Don't move the body of the Ming King, promote me." Chen Mo said silently.
In an instant, twenty attribute points were deducted, and the body of the immovable Mingwang was improved.
Chapter completed!