Facing the moon sword technique in his gaze, Tong Mo hurriedly waved his golden iron fan and moved the army of ice summoned earlier to his body as a shield.

But he found that this was not enough or even far from enough, the amount of Yue Hu's sword qi was too much, and the ice army he had summoned earlier was not even a large ice lump left by the Yue Hu sword qi, and all of them were cut into fine ice debris.

Helplessly, Tong Mo could only continue to frantically generate his ice army, which would be chopped to pieces if one was generated, but if he did not spawn, he would be chopped into pieces by the dense Moon Breath Sword Qi.

The situation has reached a very fierce stalemate!

Ice debris was all over the air, and even the vision was completely obscured under such a concentration, but this could not hinder Qianxia at all, and Qianxia could capture Tong Mo's figure even with his eyes closed.

"Don't think about running!"

Qianxia's body turned, and in the direction of running towards Tong Mo, he threw out countless crescent sword qi.

Tong Mo, who has always only made ice creations to chase others, felt the reality of being chased by others for the first time, and Tong Mo's current mood should be unhappy, but this is not the case.

Tong Mo ran to avoid the Moon Calling Sword Technique that was approaching and was about to be hit one step slower, while reaching out and grabbing the heart of his chest.

What does it feel like? I don't know...... I don't know...... Is my heart beating? It's impossible, I obviously don't have a heart, is this what humans say... [Love]?

Tong Mo suddenly stopped, and the two iron fans in his two hands quickly and rapidly pumped in an attempt to collide head-on with Qianxia's Moon Breath Sword Qi.

"Blood Demon Technique, Scattered Lotus!"

"Blood Demon Technique, Dry Garden Weeping Snow!"

With Tong Mo's dancing fan, a large amount of ice and snow splashed out and collided with those Moon Calling Sword Qi that was coming towards Tong Mo.

Although no matter how scarred his side was, the "happy" expression on his face did not change at all, and even became more intense.

While resisting Chinata's attack, Tong Mo was still summoning his ice creation, because he knew that the two fans in his hand alone were completely insufficient, and this time Tong Mo used his full strength.

"Blood Ghost Art, Fog Ice, Water Lilies, Asuras!"

The original Xuanbing Bodhisattva was already very huge, and the Asura Buddha summoned by Tong Mo at this moment was even greater.

The three-headed and six-armed Asura stared at Qian with a fierce face, he was completely an upgraded version of the Xuanbing Bodhisattva, after all, from the bright side alone, this Asura had four more hands and two mouths than the Bodhisattva.

Asura carried Qianxia's Moon Crypse and approached Qianxia little by little, and its momentum was daunting.

Of course, Chinatsu was not afraid at all.

She clenched the sword in her hand with both hands, and under the gift of Jiguo Yansheng, she mastered all the Moon Calling Sword Forms, but without Black Death Mou's deformation blade "Void Crying God", those sword types behind it were a little difficult to release.

Qianxia tried to maximize the accuracy of her moon breathing, and she gritted her teeth and clenched the sword and swung it at a very exaggerated angle.

"The breath of the moon, the type of picking, the fierceness, the full moon!"

Countless crescent sword qi flung out, and these crescent sword qi overlapped together and turned into vortices, and these vortices overlapped together and finally turned into a strong attack like a tornado.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!!

The sound of countless ice cubes shattering came out with a roar, and after the Moon Dragon Scroll was the Frost Tornado, and the frost mist completely covered the battlefield of the two.

The surrounding area was white, Tong Mo gasped slightly, the series of attacks just now cost him a lot of strength, if it was still in the state of the second wind, he thought that he would never be able to receive such a violent attack.

He grabbed his chest with one hand, his face flushed and gasped, and the whole person looked like he should be facing a hard battle.

Just as he raised his spirit and wanted to continue to fight with Qianxia, a crisp slashing sound came from his neck.

"Huh?"

Tong Mo subconsciously wanted to lower his head in confusion, but with such a force, his head rolled off his neck and fell towards the ground.

And behind him Chinatsu was standing silently, although the surrounding area was white, but for Qianxia it didn't matter, under the "God of Fire Kagura Mirage Sun Rainbow", Qianxia God unconsciously flashed behind Tong Mo.

Tong Mo believes that his strength has surpassed that of Black Death Mou, and Chinatsu's answer to this is "not necessarily".

In fact, the two are not each other, but each attacking other enemies, so in terms of firepower output alone, then Tong Mo at this moment is indeed not much worse than Black Death Mu.

However, if they become enemies for a death match, the mentally normal Black Death Mu has a sense of battle imprinted on the flesh that Tong Mo cannot make up.

If this gap is not bridged, then even if Tong Mo works hard at his pace for one or two hundred years, he may not be able to beat the black death mou.

And this "sense of battle" is also the key to Qianxia's chopping off Tong Mo's head, and I saw Qianxia sharply flick the knife in his hand, and a breath came out of his mouth.

The next moment, "Bang! A sound came out.

Tong Mo's head rolled to the ground, and his eyes were a little clouded.

I...... Defeated?

It's too fast, I still have spare energy, I can summon more and more guys, I haven't had enough fun yet!!

Tong Mo struggled hard, trying to get himself to cross the realm of severed head immortality, and reach the realm of Qiuzha, Black Death Mu, and Wu Miserable.

And in the process of Tong Mo's efforts, Qianxia stepped on Tong Mo's head, interrupting Tong Mo's concentration.

Tong Mo's two eyes looked up at Qianxia who was looking down at him condescendingly, and the loss and unwillingness dissipated like his collapsing body.

Beautiful...... It's so beautiful............

Qianxia's figure fell into Tong Mo's eyes, and at this moment, he no longer tried to break through the realm of severed head immortality, but only wanted to find adjectives to describe Qianxia's beauty.

And just when Tong Mo's head began to gradually collapse and turn into dust, Tong Mo had not yet spoken, but Qianxia opened his mouth.

"Whether there is a real Elysium in this world I don't know, I haven't seen heaven, but hell is a real existence, you hurry down, jade pot half-day dog they are waiting for you."

After Qianxia finished speaking, she gave Tong Mo the final blow with her own foot, but at the last moment of Tong Mo's death, he was full of happy expressions, and Qianxia's goosebumps couldn't help but rise.

She hugged her arms with both hands, lowered her head slightly, and let out a breath in her mouth.

No misery, you're next............

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