Originally, Long Yang did not expect that the gap between him and Chen Mo would be so big.
Defeating more than a dozen Half-Step Earth Immortals in a row made Long Yang full of confidence. Even when facing a strong person in the Earth Immortal Realm, he was very confident. But at this time, he really felt the gap between the other party and himself.
How big is it?
In this battle, if Long Yang's initial idea was to fight Chen Mo to the death, it would at least be a 30-70 draw, but now it seems that there is no chance of winning even a 19-10 draw.
As soon as they fought, he was already at a disadvantage and was knocked back.
It must be said that Chen Mo's strength was so terrifying that even Wang Dachui was speechless.
"It seems that you are much weaker than I thought."
Chen Mo pouted, with a look of disdain on his face, and shook his head, full of indifference. Such a direct look, full of confidence, and overwhelming advantage was hard to resist.
The scene was extremely silent. Even Long Yang was holding the Coiled Dragon's Spine tightly in his hand, with mixed feelings in his heart. In this battle, he might have to face his own life and fight to the death with the opponent.
"I won't give in easily until the last moment."
Long Yang said with a smile, but at this time, there was no retreat at all. If he retreated, then only Wang Dachui would be left. Today's fatal situation is already imminent. Once the Sun family catches him, he will definitely be alive.
It would be better to die, I will never let him go.
At this time, fighting against Chen Mo is Jean's only chance.
"You are stubborn. It seems that I have to give you some color today. I will see how long you can persist. I will decide your life today."
Chen Mo sneered and attacked again. This time, Long Yang used all his strength. With the power of nine bulls and two tigers, he waved the dragon's spine in his hand and was bound to fight Chen Mo to the end.
"The mantis is using its arms as a chariot, get out of here!"
Chen Mo punched out, the wind and thunder rolled, and crushed him again, hitting Long Yang's dragon spine. Long Yang was retreating steadily, and the situation was very worrying, but he persisted silently, even though he knew he was defeated.
, but he couldn't back down, not even a step.
Wang Dachui looked more anxious than anyone else, but she was at the end of her strength now. After performing the Ancient Dragon Soaring Technique twice, she had no power to fight back. Defeating Chen Mo would be as difficult as ascending to the sky.
She originally wanted to help Long Yang, but she had no choice. Now she could only watch as Long Yang faced it alone. He was a real strong man in the Earthly Immortal Realm.
In an Earth Immortal Realm, it is more than enough to kill twenty or thirty half-step Earth Immortals with a wave of your hand.
What a powerful person Long Yang was facing now.
"Boss Chen is so awesome. He is truly a role model for us. I'm afraid I will never be able to match him with such strength."
"That's right, I originally thought that there wouldn't be that much difference between the half-step Earth Immortal realm and the real Earth Immortal realm, but this time I saw Boss Chen take action, and I suddenly realized it."
"No, this is the first time I've seen Boss Chen take action. He really turned his hand into a cloud and made it rain. No wonder he was appreciated by the head of the family. We will never be his opponents in our lives."
"We have to rely on our own efforts. It is better for Linyuan Xianyu to retreat and build a net. Although our strength is not low now, compared with the real strong ones, such as Boss Chen, we are just like ants."
"If this guy doesn't quickly kneel down and kowtow to Boss Chen to admit his mistake, I bet he won't be able to survive ten moves!"
The Sun family's staff were all shocked and envious. They were completely unbelievable about Chen Mo's strength. The power of the Earthly Immortal Realm was so obvious that it was beyond their reach.
In battles between strong men, the outcome is often determined by one move.
But this time, Chen Mo didn't expect that this Long Yang would be so persistent. He must have looked down upon his strength. For him, he was just a guy looking for death. There was no way he could offend the Sun family.
Still on the loose in Boyang Shuicheng.
In Boyang Shuicheng, although the Sun family cannot be said to be the law, if the Sun family wants to punish someone, no one can escape from their hands.
"Dragon Slaying Po!"
Long Yang grasped Panlong's spine tightly and roared like thunder, shaking the earth and the earth. He rushed towards Chen Mo regardless of his own safety. He struck again and again and was repelled again and again, but he did not hesitate at all, because if he hesitated, he would meet his own,
It will be an attack like a violent storm.
He must take the initiative. Although he is not Chen Mo's opponent at all, if he keeps using it up, he will have a glimmer of hope, even if this glimmer of hope is fake.
"A finger that breaks the sky!"
Circles of ripples of spears ran through Changhong. The overwhelming feeling was suffocating. Ten masters who were half-step earth immortals were all knocked back a few steps. They subconsciously felt their hearts tremble. Such a dragon
Yang, it is beyond their reach.
But Chen Mo is different. He is a true Earth Immortal strongman. Such a confrontation is still enough for him to handle.
Although, he also needs to go all out.
This Long Yang's strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, but there is a real strength gap between the two, so Chen Mo has nothing to fear.
No matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat me.
Chen Mo punched to the flesh, and the power of the punch was unstoppable. Every time he struck out, he was driven by the roar of the wind. The power of a strong man from the Earthly Immortal Realm made Long Yang feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Long Yang had no chance of winning in the exchange of heavy punches. He could only retreat step by step, his mouth cracked and his face pale and bloodless.
The injury also worsened step by step at this time.
The blood from the corner of Long Yang's mouth kept overflowing. His internal injuries were getting more and more serious. Fighting for serious injuries to fight against Chen Mo was something he had never dared to imagine. The strong man from the Earthly Immortal Realm was really too strong.
But he couldn't let himself fall. Once he fell, it would be forever.
He will never be able to return to Fairy Island, find his beloved woman, or take revenge.
I must win!
No one can stop me!
Long Yang's blood continued to flow out, and the fights between the two also continued one after another.
Chen Mo was also very depressed. Is this kid really tough? He was not even the slightest bit cowardly in such a desperate hand-to-hand fight. He was really not afraid of death? Do you want to fight yourself to the point of exhaustion by exchanging fights for fights?
"You have already touched my bottom line, boy. I don't have the patience to fight you any longer. This battle is over."
Chen Mo took a step forward, formed a seal with his hands, and struck out without squinting.
"Qingluo Seal!"
The terrifying seal descended from the sky with devastating power, blocking all of Long Yang's paths.
Long Yang's pupils tightened, and he was almost shattered to pieces by this seal. He retreated again and again, and all the muscles and bones in his body seemed to have been broken.
Long Yang knelt down on one knee and raised his head with difficulty. The blood at the corner of his mouth kept flowing. Wang Dachui's eyes turned red when he saw it. Could it be that God really wants to be so cruel? Do they really have no chance to succeed?
"It seems that you are not as irresistible as I thought. This seal is so satisfying!"
Long Yang laughed wantonly, but he struggled to stand up, but found that he couldn't do it at all.
"We've already reached this point, why are you still being stubborn? Do you think you can still catch my second seal?"
Chen Mo stood proudly. Now Long Yang was like a vicious dog lingering on its last legs. He didn't take it seriously at all.
"Long Yang, stop fighting!"
Wang Dachui rushed to Long Yang's side, his eyes were extremely red and tears were streaming down his face. Now Long Yang's body was covered in bruises, with no less than twenty places.
"Even to the day of my death, I will not let them succeed."
Long Yang smiled miserably, "If you don't want to fight, wouldn't you just sit back and wait for death? That's not his character."
We must fight to the end, we must fight to the end. If a person is alive, he must fight and make him bow his head. This is only possible if the mountains have no edges and the heaven and earth are united.
"I don't know what's going on, so I'll give you a ride."
Chen Mo sneered and kept shaking his head.
"Kill him! Boss Chen, this kind of person won't shed tears until he sees the coffin."
"That's it, do you really think of yourself as a powerful person? Once Boss Chen takes action, he will be as useless as his grandson."
"Hahaha, Boss Chen, you are so awesome, we are proud of you!"
"This kind of person must be killed. Otherwise, he doesn't know how powerful Boss Chen is. Does he really think we dare not kill you?"
Everyone looked at him angrily, but Long Yang still looked coldly.
Death is inevitable for a person, and it seems to be lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. Although he does not have the capital to focus on Mount Tai, he also knows that he has to fight until the last moment to be worthy of himself.
"I can't die, I can't die here!"
Long Yang roared in his heart. The entire Coiling Dragon Spine was covered with blood and was poured with blood. At this moment, what everyone did not expect was that Long Yang's Coiling Dragon Spine actually emitted an extremely rich blood-colored light.
Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, the magic weapon in this boy's hands was quite good, he must get it.
Panlongji had already merged with Long Yang, but at this time, what Long Yang didn't expect was that Panlongji actually had its own soldier soul.
The soul of the divine weapon!
"How many years, ah..."
Long Yang clearly heard an old and lazy voice in his mind, which was shocking.
"It's not easy that someone can merge with my bloodline, isn't it?"
"Ouch? Boy, why are you so weak? You are not even half a step into an immortal, and yet you are beaten so badly. You are so inferior. You have killed my own people. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."
Binghun looked full of ridicule, which shocked Long Yang.
"Who are you?"
Long Yang said in a deep voice.
"I am the soldier soul of Panlongji. Hehehe, boy, you are too weak. If it were me, I would take him down in a minute."
Binghun said disdainfully.
"You are talking nonsense, why are you trying to show off? If you have the ability, just kill this person."
Long Yang was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and said with a tense attitude.
"Why should I listen to you? Hehehe, I am the soldier soul of Panlongji, not your slave. You are too weak and vulnerable. I don't like you."
The voice of Veteran Soul is very lazy and not top-tier at all.
"I can wake you up, and I can also make you sleep forever. Now you are just the soul of a soldier on the dragon's spine. To put it bluntly, you have to rely on my blood and essence to be resurrected. If you weren't reawakened, if it weren't for me
, you will continue to sleep, and no one will find you on Panlongji."
Long Yang said coldly that although Panlongji's soldier soul was good, it was still his own. If his own essence and blood had not completely covered Panlongji, he would not be able to awaken it.
"Are you threatening me?"
The veteran soul sneered.
"You can try and see if, besides me, there will be a second person who can wake you up. The Coiling Dragon's Backbone requires blood inheritance. There is only one suitable bloodline. There is no denying that the Coiling Dragon's Backbone is very powerful.
But you are just a soldier soul. Do you think you can dominate me? I may be weak now, but one day, I will become strong. You only have two choices now, or just do whatever you want.
You want me to die and fall into eternal sleep again, or help me kill this person and let me see if you really have this ability."
Long Yang knew very clearly in his heart that this veteran soul still wanted to control him? Wishful thinking, I am the master of Panlongji. If you really control me, wouldn't I become a slave?
The Soul of the Divine Weapon also knows very well that if Long Yang dies, he doesn't know when he will wake up again, and maybe he will fall into an eternal sleep.
It is not easy for Panlongji to find a real master, and he is also the same as his own soldier soul. This is unique. Although Longyang is weak now, he has no choice.
The soul of the divine weapon knows better than anyone else that as long as he falls into deep sleep again, he will never be able to make a difference!
"I don't care how strong you were back then, or how glorious your former master was, but now you are just the soldier soul of Panlongji in my hand. If you want to merge with Panlongji, you can reproduce what you were like back then.
Feng Mian, you only have this choice, help me. I am your master, not the object of your display of power."
Longyang Zizizhuji, the soul of the divine weapon hesitated at this time. Although Longyang was too weak, in the final analysis, he was still his master. He hoped that everything could change as soon as possible.
"Okay! I will help you kill him, but you can't let me fall into a deep sleep again. I just woke up from my deep sleep and merged with Panlongji. If I fight with all my strength, it will definitely be consumed. When the time comes,
You must help me find the powerful bloodline of monster beasts. Only the bloodline of monster beasts can make me stronger and stronger, recover faster and faster, and the Coiling Dragon Spine will be even more terrifying! I and the Coiling Dragon Spine complement each other.
Already."
The Soul of the Divine Weapon thought again and again, but finally chose to compromise, because he did not want to fall into eternal sleep and darkness again.
"Okay! From now on, you will be my soldier soul, merge with Panlongji."
Long Yang's eyes turned cold and he shouted in a deep voice.
"roar--"
A beast roar and dragon chants, with a terrifying momentum, made Long Yang's strength instantly increase.
To be precise, it was the peerless magic weapon in the hands of Long Yang. The dragon's spine was coiled, the golden light was shining, it was unstoppable, and the spear came out of the body, more than a hundred feet long, and pointed directly at Chen Mo!