Chapter 1295 Sword Mountain Sect Master

The middle-aged man is the sect leader of Jianshan, and he is also a well-known figure in the world of cultivation. What he said is naturally good and wise, but Chen Mo ignored him. This made the middle-aged man lose face, and the murderous intention in his body was silently rippling. .

In fact, people like Chen Mo cannot attract the attention of middle-aged men, but Chen Mo has obtained the Wuchen Heart-Moon Sword, and also has the inheritance of Jian Wuchen. These are things from Jianshan. No matter how stupid the middle-aged man is, he can't Know the importance of things.

Therefore, the middle-aged man stared at Chen Mo angrily, "When this matter is over, I will go to Luofeng Town. At that time, I want to know whether you are as arrogant as Jiang Hu said."

"We'll see." After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Chen Mo replied lightly.

So what if the Sect Master of Jianshan Mountain had already surpassed their fighting power.

However, how could these big figures think that they are the weakest? It's like the big figures with a certain reputation in the world of cultivation have already regarded themselves as the strongest.

Only the other big shots would be taken seriously by the Sword Mountain Sect Master. Although Chen Mo was the number one figure in Luofeng Town, he was still a young boy and not worth mentioning.

Chen Mo did not continue to pay attention to the Jianshan Sect Master, but took a few steps back and stood with Yang Dingtian and others. Ling Xuan frowned and said: "Chen Mo, I think there will be danger here, why don't we leave first, after all, Qingshan can be saved Are you worried about running out of firewood?"

"Walk?"

When the Sword Mountain Sect Master heard this, he immediately laughed angrily and said: "Chen Mo, you got the Wuchen Heart Moon Sword and the inheritance of Jian Wuchen. Because of this, without the suppression of these treasures, the thousand-year-old demon broke out. , shouldn’t you have a sense of responsibility?”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Mo's face became a little ugly.

Chen Mo was grateful for Jian Wuchen, but these were by no means the reasons for the Jianshan Sect Master to accuse him. If Chen Mo didn't take the Wuchen Heart-Moon Sword, others would definitely take it away.

Therefore, Chen Mo didn't feel too much guilt and his eyes were firm.

"Senior, you don't want to force me. You can get the treasure by strength, but you are so unwilling to give up. You are obviously shameless and want to take back the Wuchen Heart and Moon Sword." Chen Mo said bluntly.

The Sword Mountain Sect Master's eyes turned cold. He didn't expect that Chen Mo would dare to talk back. He was so angry that he shouted angrily: "Boy, do you know how powerful the thousand-year-old devil is? Hundreds of years ago, the sword Wuchen is going to deal with it alone, and with his incomparable fighting power, he will end up dying together with the thousand-year-old demon."

As soon as he said this, Chen Mo was convinced that a single thought from Jian Wuchen could suppress him and Ling Xuan. In his heyday, Jian Wuchen held the Wuchen Heart and Moon Sword. His combat power was unimaginable, but such a figure They actually suppressed each other with the demons.

When thinking of this, Chen Mo's eyes flickered.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The earth-shaking loud noise spread in all directions, and the vast and sweeping air waves seemed to be able to destroy the heaven and the earth. It was extremely terrifying when it spread. Even though Chen Mo had maintained his own strength, he felt like the world was shattering and the earth was irreversibly shattered at this moment.

"It's dangerous, don't stay too long." Ling Xuan looked solemn, and she, Yan Qingcheng, and Yang Dingtian took a few steps back. However, Chen Mo took two steps forward, looking at the oncoming air waves with his eyes, showing unfathomable power. When the waves hit the shore, they rolled in crazily.

"Thousand-year-old Demon, what does this mean?"

Chen Mo laughed at himself, "In the human world, flowers are like a dream, how can they be ordinary? Today, I am here to prove the truth. I am not the emperor of all things and a new heaven, but also the mountains, rivers and the country. The majesty in my heart will last forever."

As he spoke, Chen Mo activated his golden body, and his whole body radiated light and brilliance, like a Buddha statue. There was vast will in his movements, and his eyes were like Ni Tianxia's, and he was extremely domineering.

After hearing Chen Mo's words, the head of Jianshan wanted to ridicule him, but when he saw the confident smile on Chen Mo's face, the thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by dignity, but at this moment, a wave of air swept over him. , the hands of the master of Jianshan Sect emerged with mysterious light.

"cut."

As the word fell, a series of sword lights flooded, dazzling, and a sword energy shot out across the sky, splitting the space, and instantly met the opposite air wave, erupting with an earth-shattering loud noise.

When Chen Mo saw this, he was slightly distracted. Then, he held the Wuchen Heart and Moon Sword, injected spiritual power into it, and slashed forward with a sword, instantly creating an extremely terrifying sword energy.

Wherever he goes, he destroys ancient things.

Boom!

The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

Looking at it, the whole place was in a mess, as if destroyed, with the smell of death everywhere. Not far away, demonic energy billowed into the sky, gradually condensing into a mushroom cloud.

"After hundreds of years, I finally see the light of day again. Jian Wuchen, you are still walking in front of me."

"Ha ha……!"

The sound came from the ground, but it could calm the soul. The expressions of Chen Mo and the master of Jianshan Sect were extremely solemn. They felt that something big was going to happen, and their eyes flashed crazily.

"Chen Mo, the devil has appeared." Yang Dingtian held a big sword and stood ready.

The same is true for Ling Xuan and Yan Qingcheng. They know that the demon that will come for the next thousand years is by no means an ordinary thing. He is a strong man of the same generation as Jian Wuchen, so how can he be so bad?

The next second, tentacles emerged from the ground, spreading in all directions along the ground. These tentacles were black, exuding rich and roaring demonic energy, and were heading towards Chen Mo crazily.

"Jie Jie Jie, such delicious blood, Five Elements Physique, Phoenix Holy Body, Immaculate Body...!"

"Hey... there are also demons."

The cold voice was full of greed and surprise. At this time, Chen Mo, Ling Xuan and the others all knew that this demon was indeed extraordinary. Those tentacles exuded an aura that transcended the gods, as if they were eternal, overwhelming Chen Mo and others. Comes shrouded.

"Boy, this is what you have caused. Now, let me see what you do."

The master of Jianshan Sect was angry. If it weren't for Chen Mo, how could there be the current crisis? The thousand-year-old demon was beyond their ability to deal with, regardless of his cultivation or combat power.

Otherwise, the Sword Mountain Sect Master would not ask for help from other major forces.

Chen Mo frowned slightly and said nothing, but he knew that the tentacles in front of him were really powerful. They shuttled in and cut through the space, making people feel the terror in them.

"Phoenix Holy Fire."

Yan Qingcheng transformed into a phoenix, spread her wings on her back, and soared into the sky. The fiery red flame was so hot that it could burn everything, and a billowing red brilliance instantly appeared.

raging!

Wherever the flames went, the prairie space was set ablaze, and the tentacles collided with the flames, creating completely different forces. For an instant, both Chen Mo and the master of Jianshan Sect had an illusion.

As if the Thousand-Year Demon is not a human being, but some kind of terrifying creature, the tentacles are not afraid of the Phoenix Holy Fire, and as time goes by, they quickly gain the upper hand.

"puff!"

Yan Qingcheng's Phoenix Holy Fire emerged crazily, and her body quickly weakened. There was a wave of fluctuations in the space, which was so soul-stirring that Yan Qingcheng couldn't help it, and opened her mouth to vomit blood.