"It looks like you are the same Chen Mo."

An old hoarse voice was spit out from Guyou's mouth, and immediately his eyes glowed with special enthusiasm, staring at Chen Mo closely, and said: "If you bring your soul body back, the hall master will definitely remember the old man's great contribution. of."

Chen Mo raised his eyes lightly, and slowly said: "The second heavenly sovereign of the Soul Palace, the semi-sage powerhouse, if you slaughtered you, even the Soul Palace would be very distressed."

After the words fell, Zhu Li, Gu You and Leng Nian were all startled, Gu You said sternly: "The old man is not the fourth child. It seems that you still don't know the difference between Half Saint and Dou Zun."

When the words were over, Gu You let out a cold cry, put out a withered palm like a ghost claw, and grabbed it towards Chen Mo in the air.

At the same time, Kunhuang also launched an attack on Zhang Xuanqing's three half-sages.

Kunhuang is the late stage of a star.

Even in the face of three semi-sages, they have the confidence to defeat them.

The cold side attacked towards the candle.

Zhu Li is the tenth turn of Dou Zun's peak, only one step away from Half Saint, but this step is also very different.

Facing Guyou's fierce offensive, Chen Mo's complexion was calm. When that claw force was about to catch on his body, the Golden Crow mark on the center of his eyebrows lit up, condensing a total of 180 swords. Out.

Like ten thousand arrows, they broke through the force of the claws that arrived in front of them, and moved toward the bones.

"Soul Attack!"

Gu You frowned and immediately shouted, the black air on the billowing black mist surging out, and a huge black skull was condensed in front of him, about ten feet long.

The knot was quickly formed in his hand, and the knot moved immediately.

The black skull opened his mouth suddenly, trying to swallow Chen Mo's sword.

Upon seeing this, Chen Mo sneered at the corner of his mouth.

With a thought in his heart, 180 soul-sharp swords swept into the mouth of the black skull.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the black skull was stabbed by the Soul Sword. The most important thing was that the location where the hole was pierced was dissipated a little bit like a virus.

Guyou's muddy pupils shrank slightly, and said in horror: "It can even swallow the soul power..."

Chen Mo smiled coldly. The Soul Sword can swallow the power of the soul. For the people of the Soul Palace, it is a natural nemesis.

Immediately with a finger movement, the 180 soul-sharp swords squirmed slightly, and two more soul-sharp swords were born, at the moment there were 182.

Chen Mo sarcastically said, "Thank you for the gift."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo raised his hand and moved his five fingers together. The 182 Shaman Soul Swords trembled slightly and shot towards Guyou violently.

On the way away from the burst, the 182 Soul Soul Swords gradually merged.

When there was still three feet away from Guyou.

The 182 soul swords condensed into a huge invisible sword, with a strong Death chill, piercing towards Guyou's heart.

Gu You's complexion was solemn, and he found that Chen Mo was underestimated, his figure fluttered, and he hid behind the black skull again. He took a breath and then slowly exhaled.

"Ten Thousand Soul Bone Armor!"

Accompanied by a hoarse Sen Han drinking from the ancient bones of his mouth, a thick black mist suddenly poured out from his body, and the screams resounded across the sky. The black mist turned out to be Condensed by countless soul bodies.

These souls, as soon as they appeared, they all adhered to the black skulls, and with the adhesion of countless souls, those riddled with holes were instantly repaired, black light surged, and a set of black shiny bones. A, appeared on the black skeleton.

On top of the bone armor, there are countless small pieces of bone. On top of these pieces of bone, there is a hideous face. From a distance, these hideous faces are faintly converged into a huge one. Huge face.

The look of hideousness is extremely terrifying.

When Chen Mo controlled the huge Soul Sword to turn around and stab it, this huge face opened a hideous mouth, and even swallowed it.

But when the huge Soul Sword really pierced in, Chen Mo suddenly felt something wrong, the power of destruction, and the extraordinary difficulty.

Chen Mo concentrated, opened his palms and raised them, and pressed them down fiercely, as if the emptiness master of Journey to the West was about to break Sun Wukong's golden cudgel with his own sword.

"Break it for me!"

Chen Mo yelled sharply, and a cloud of extremely hot golden flames burst out from the huge body of the soul sword. After the raging fire, it was like a big day.

It is the fire of the sun god.

The Soul Sword was hidden in the center of his eyebrows by himself, and naturally it had been nurtured by the sun's sacred fire. After a long time, it was naturally stained with the power of the sun's sacred fire.

At this moment, under the mobilization of Chen Mo, it broke out.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the void space was silent, and even the sound of the surrounding two great circles disappeared in this instant, but this silence only lasted for a moment, and the shocking explosion that made the world tremble suddenly fell in the void. The space exploded...

"laugh!"

After the huge face exploded, the huge soul sword penetrated out of the black skull again, carrying the sun divine fire, and pierced into Gu You's heart fiercely.

"Burn."

Chen Mo's lips lightly opened, and the sun sacred fire on the huge soul sword rose soaring again, and in a short moment, it completely enveloped the bones.

The wailing sound burst out of Guyou's mouth with exhaustion.

"Second brother..."

The cold face that severely wounded Zhuli originally wanted to give Zhuli the final blow. Seeing this, he hurriedly flew over, and a majestic black mist surged out of his body and enveloped Guyou's body.

"Chichi..."

The weird sound of corrosion sounded, and the sun god fire was actually extinguished a little bit.

And Gu You also seized the opportunity to grab the hilt of the huge Soul Sword and pull it out of his body little by little.

Chen Mo frowned, and it seemed that he was still a little bit short of killing a Half-Holy by this little method.

Chen Mo put down the palm of his hand, and countless black fragments swept out of his body, wrapped around his arm, and then gathered little by little toward the palm, and finally condensed into a black three-foot long sword.

With a movement of his figure, afterimages burst out in the void, and finally he was in a posture of drawing a sword, and he cut out with a sword.

The Qianzhang sword light that exploded from Zhantian Swordsmanship, wrapped in the real power of Zhantian, fell fiercely on Gu You's body.

Even the rescue of the cold noodles didn't have time.

There was a slight explosion.

Bone You, a semi-sage.

Just like this fell in this piece of void space.

Lengmian and Zhuli looked dumbfounded.

Even Kunhuang and Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but looked over, in disbelief.

Dou Zun cut the half saint!

This is too exaggerated.

All this is so unprepared.

Chen Moze pointed at the cold noodles, and said sternly: "It's your turn."

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