Chapter 1139 The Earthly Sword
Since Yan Qingcheng jumped into the sea of fire, the heat of the molten magma became more and more intense. Chen Mo was in the flames, his body was metabolizing, and he was experiencing the pain of life and death. Deng Haixian took advantage of this opportunity to crazily activate the flames of the Golden Crow Cauldron, constantly burning Chen Mo's body. Body.
In the midst of such a powerful flame.
Chen Mo's physical body was greatly improved, and the skin on the surface bloomed with divinity.
At first, Deng Haixian didn't care, but soon he discovered this problem, and his eyes flashed with disbelief, "This boy, the physical body can actually ignore my Golden Crow Holy Fire."
Deng Haixian doubted himself, how terrifying the Golden Crow Holy Fire was. It was the most pure flame in the world, comparable to the Phoenix Holy Fire.
However, Chen Mo could not be killed.
Such a phenomenon made Deng Haixian lose his mind for a moment.
At this moment, Chen Mo's body finally moved.
He stared at Deng Haixian with deep and ghostly eyes, and a murderous intention poured out, mixed with a cold and ruthless murderous intent. Deng Haixian was afraid and his body was trembling.
"Deng Haixian, you are a farce after all. With your mid-level Nascent Soul cultivation level, I can easily kill you."
As the sound fell, Chen Mo thought. The Heaven-Destroying Sword contained the most powerful power, and it instantly penetrated the space. Deng Hai first felt a fatal sense of crisis around him, and he suddenly felt it.
"No, I can't block his sword." Deng Haixian gritted his teeth, took out a talisman and struck it at the Tianzhan Sword. The talisman was a disposable item, but it had very powerful explosive power.
The talisman hit the Heaven-Destroying Sword and exploded immediately.
Boom!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, creating a mushroom cloud of destruction, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword was directly blown back.
Falling into Chen Mo's hands, it was dim and dull.
When the waves of destruction dissipated, there was still Deng Haixian's figure between heaven and earth.
In the sea of fire, a gap was revealed that could be entered by one person, but it was quickly covered by the flames.
Obviously, Deng Hai first used Earth Escape and used the Golden Crow Cauldron to get into the flames.
"Pity."
Chen Mo sighed, "The Golden Crow Cauldron is a very good cauldron, but we missed it."
Chen Mo is an alchemist. The Golden Crow Cauldron is not as good as the Qiankun Cauldron, but it is still a rare cauldron. It can be used to refine elixirs with twice the result with half the effort.
It's a pity that Deng Hai escaped first.
Wow!
Suddenly, tens of thousands of flames rose from the sea of fire, followed by the tripod. It was the Golden Crow Cauldron that Chen Mo wanted. The next second, Deng Haixian flew out of the sea of fire in a state of embarrassment.
"Damn it, you actually tricked me. If I hadn't had a charm, I might have ended up here."
Deng Hai was very angry.
He had just entered the sea of fire and met Yan Qingcheng. The result was self-evident. Yan Qingcheng used the Phoenix Holy Fire to knock Deng Hai out of the sea of fire first, and the Golden Crow Cauldron escaped.
"It seems that Qingcheng is fine." Seeing the flying Golden Crow Cauldron, Chen Mo caught it with his bare hands and smiled happily. Yan Qingcheng entered the sea of fire. Chen Mo knew that there was no danger to his life.
But during this period, Chen Mo was worried about gains and losses.
Now that Deng Hai appeared first and the Golden Crow Cauldron fell into his hands, Chen Mo felt relieved and felt comfortable all over his body. Looking at Deng Hai first, Chen Mo's voice shuddered.
"Deng Haixian, you didn't expect it! The sea of fire will be your dead end."
Chen Mo walked toward Deng Haixian with the Heaven-Destroying Sword in hand. When the latter saw Chen Mo approaching with murderous intent, he turned around and ran away without saying a word, his back revealed in panic.
Deng Hai fled first, but Chen Mo had already expected it.
The Sky-Destroying Sword shuttled through the air, carrying supreme power, and instantly pierced Deng Haixian's back. As blood splashed, Deng Haixian's life breath quickly dissipated.
boom!
Deng Haixian's body fell into the sea of fire and was instantly burned to ashes by the flames. The Sky-Zhanying Sword returned to Chen Mo's hand, and wisps of blood emitted from the sword, rushing towards the members of the Coyote Gang.
For a moment, all the members of the Coyote Gang looked at each other, with a look of horror on their faces.
The old gang leader is dead!
They didn't need to care, after all, there was Deng Haixian, but they didn't expect that Deng Haixian, who had just taken office, would die at the hands of Chen Mo. This was simply unbelievable.
"The new gang leader is dead...if you stay here, you will definitely die. Run away...!"
Some people were afraid and shouted, then turned around and ran away.
The rest of the Coyote Gang members also fled at this time, and no one dared to stay.
In their eyes, Chen Mo seemed to be an invincible strong man.
"If you want to escape, stay with me to sacrifice to heaven."
Chen Mo stepped forward with a peerless figure and shot at the members of the Coyote Gang. The moment he raised his sword and dropped it, he took away lives one after another. Their bodies fell to the ground, bleeding on the spot.
When Chen Mo kills everyone.
Only half a stick of incense had passed, and bodies piled up on the ground.
Chen Mo wiped the blood from the Heaven-Slashing Sword, and then looked at the sea of fire, "I wonder what happened to Qingcheng!"
"She has phoenix blood in her body, so it shouldn't have any impact. Moreover, I feel that the phoenix in the sea of fire will only jump into the sea of fire if Nirvana fails."
Thinking of this problem, Chen Mo focused his eyes and stared at the sea of fire. As a result, there was a mysterious power that blocked Chen Mo's prying eyes. Therefore, Chen Mo waited patiently.
"Master." Yang Dingtian's figure suddenly appeared behind Chen Mo, and he said respectfully: "I found a magic knife in the cave."
Yang Dingtian took out a dark broadsword. The back of the knife was engraved with the mountains and rivers of the Four Moons, and the surface of the knife was a ferocious skull. There was a sharp gear-like blade at the edge of the knife.
"What kind of knife is this?" Chen Mo asked.
The broadsword seemed to contain an ancient magical beast, exuding chills all the time, accompanied by a kind of evil force. Chen Mo had a vague feeling of something bad in his heart.
Yang Dingtian said: "Master, this is the Disha Sword, a peerless sword of the demon clan."
Earth-shattering knife!
Chen Mo frowned. The name of the Disha Sword was scary. Yang Dingtian sometimes couldn't suppress his demonic nature, and wearing the Disha Sword on his body was a fatal risk to him.
However, now that Yang Dingtian has his own weapons.
Chen Mo would not force him to give up the Disha Sword. After all, weapons were hard to find, let alone a Disha Sword, which could bring Yang Dingtian strong combat power.
"Dingtian, use this earth-shattering sword well and don't kill innocent people indiscriminately." Chen Mo warned and then looked towards the sea of fire. At this look, his face changed a little.
The lava of the sea of fire quickly receded.
And in the middle of the sea of fire, nine feathers rose, giving off a very noble aura.
"It's Qingcheng." Chen Mo looked happy.
The phoenix in the sea of fire is Yan Qingcheng, but Yan Qingcheng has different changes at this moment. The phoenix body has a remnant soul of the phoenix. There is no need to guess, this is the previous phoenix.
At this time, Yan Qingcheng got an advantage.
Flames erupted from the Phoenix's body, its immortal aura spread wildly, and the boiling sea of fire undulated. Suddenly, the Phoenix opened its eyes, and there seemed to be two flames burning in the depths.
"Bah!"
The phoenix buzzed, the aura of the body began to surge, and the shadow merged with the body.
The next moment, Phoenix's realm broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and there was a tendency to continue to break through.
The golden-scaled snake spat out a message and said greedily: "Master, I want to drink the blood of the phoenix."