To add to the reactions of all parties.

One side of the Water Moon Pavilion.

Xia Lin has good eyesight, and she has long seen that Chu Tian is pressing Yang Mo all the way, and there is unbelievable joy in her beautiful eyes.

"Little brother of the Spirit Martial Academy, you are so strong, you are so strong, I didn't expect you to be so strong? ”

Xia Lin said to herself in her heart, just as she was happy, the form in the field suddenly changed, and Yang Mo, who was previously at a disadvantage, rushed into the air, not only did not lose the slightest arrogance, but also gritted his teeth and made a declaration of victory, and the aura on his body became extremely terrifying.

She couldn't help but feel uneasy again, and said, "This white-haired man is too terrible, little brother, I hope you can resist this, don't die." ”

Heavenly Medicine Valley.

Xiao Hong, the strongest disciple who had previously made the judgment that although both sides were both combat geniuses, the difference in cultivation was too far, and the silver-haired boy would undoubtedly be defeated, stood up one by one as if he had been shocked, his face had always been calm and calm, his eyes were furious, his mouth was wide open, and his chin was almost open to the ground.

He miscalculated.

Although he miscalculated, no one laughed at him.

It was not just because of the words of Shen Kuan, the captain of this team, just now, but this result was beyond the expectations of everyone present, even so, no one did anything to laugh at fifty steps and a hundred steps, and it was useless to ridicule.

Even Shen Kuan, the most talented alchemist in the team, gasped again and again, and immediately stared at Xiao Hong with big eyes.

"I'm not mistaken, the white-haired man of the Evil Sword Sect actually fell behind?" Shen Kuan asked as if questioning his gaze.

"That's right... bar. Xiao Hong was so shocked that he stammered a little, and even stammered at the end of the sentence to call his father.

Shen Kuan didn't have the slightest ridicule at this, he sensed Yang Mo's terrifying aura, Xiao Hong also sensed it, Shen Kuan couldn't help but ask: "The white-haired man has become stronger again, can he win?"

Xiao Hong pondered for a long time, and Fang said hesitantly: "Probably can... bar. ”

Obviously, after being slapped in the face several times, even Xiao Hong lost the courage to cook wine and talk about heroes in the past, so he could only speak in a very uncertain tone, giving an answer that was not an answer, which sounded very unconfident.

This was really due to the fact that Chu Tian's strength and performance were too much beyond his imagination.

Evil Sword Sect.

Different from the reactions of the other disciples, although the poisonous scholar Lu Yu was incredulous, he had already seen that Yang Mo was at a disadvantage, and although he was shocked, he had expected it in advance, and he could accept it relatively quickly.

Hearing that although Yang Mo was in an unfavorable situation, he made a declaration of victory, he knew what he knew, and after a little thought, he got the answer, although he was relieved, his face was a little surprised.

"Brother Yang Mo, are you finally going to use that? if that's the case, even if that silver-haired kid is super powerful, there will never be the slightest luck, it's just..."

Although he knew that once Yang Mo sacrificed that trick that could be called the ultimate hole card, the silver-haired boy of the Lingwu Academy, who was arrogant for a while, would definitely die later, and he would die extremely miserable, but even Yang Mo's eldest brother, the spell caster, would enter a period of weakness for at least a few months later.

At that time, Yang Mo's strength was greatly damaged, and even he was inferior, and the heavy responsibility of leading this team would inevitably fall on him at that time.

Although his status has improved, Lu Yu is not happy at all, because the team led by him is not at the same level as when Yang Mo led the team, and in this dangerous ruin, Brother Yang's strength has weakened, which is really not good news.

"Damn boy, it's all your fault for completely pissing off Brother Yang, otherwise he wouldn't have used that trick easily. ”

Lu Yu complained with a little resentment: "Stinky boy, go to hell and repent for me." ”

Reimu-in.

Su Mo, Tang Xiaofu, Chen Yan and the others were all happy and then surprised, they were all worried about Chu Tian when they saw the changes in Yang Mo.

Anyone could see that Yang Mo had become more dangerous after being provoked by Chu Tian.

Everyone can see that Yang Mo is unbearable and insulting, and he is already planning to fight hard.

Chu Tian can deal with Yang Demon in a normal state.

Can you deal with Yang Mo in a state of madness?

Maybe it's still unknown.

Yang Mo's eyes were calm, and he let out cruel words, and his aura became terrifying, and it seemed unreal and illusory because it was very different from his normal level.

In the terrifying and somewhat illusory, ever-expanding and elevating aura, his face suddenly turned flushed, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a drop of red blood into the air.

Yin Hong's blood spurted out, his whole person was like a leaky balloon, his breath quickly declined, his eyes dimmed a lot, and his face showed a sickly whiteness. New 81 Chinese network updates the fastest Mobile:://

The blood solidified in front of him like a substance, and then the color deepened, gradually turning black.

The black blood seems to be filled with a vague and evil aura, and the picture is a little clearer because of the light mirror broadcast on the side of the Heavenly Medicine Valley, and many disciples of the Heavenly Medicine Valley feel impetuous, and they have the urge to explode unintentionally when they see this drop of black blood in the light mirror.

They even concentrated their minds, or urged their vitality to suppress them, and their moods returned to evaluation slightly, and they looked at each other, and a look of horror appeared on their faces.

It's just a simple drop of evil blood, but it has such terrifying power.

It's really evil.

Yang Demon flicked his fingers before this drop of evil blood, and this drop of blood turned into a black light that did not enter the blade of the obsidian sword, he held the sword in both hands, and the black marble-like large and wide blade buzzed and vibrate, and there seemed to be something terrifying about to break out of the sword.

Sword wounds burst all over his body, and his already sluggish aura became even more sluggish, and the muscles on his arms burst, and blood spurted out like a blood-colored fountain.

The blade of the obsidian sword shook violently, and the evil sword qi quickly condensed, condensing to a certain extent, and there seemed to be a dark monster slowly emerging in the fierce and evil sword qi.

"Show up, Great Dark Demon. Yang Mo seemed to be desperate, his face was hideous, he was violent again, his broken arms and the wounds all over his body spurted blood again, and the blood flowed all over his body, as if he had turned into a bloody man, although the appearance was miserable, but the murderous aura of the whole body did not decrease but increased.

The already white hair on the top of his head stood up like an electric shock, turning into powder in a trembling way, and in the blink of an eye, he had changed from a handsome white-haired young man to a bald head with a smooth head.

On the slippery bald head, there were even wounds spreading, and blood spurting out, he really worked hard to perform this trick.

Under his desperate efforts, the dark demon shadow on the obsidian sword finally became a lot clearer, just like a villain, the whole body seemed to be composed of dark sword qi, and a pair of demon pupils looked at Chu Tian fiercely, even the current Chu Tian felt a burst of scalp tingling.

As an aside, this dark demon is not a means of the demon race, but a deadly trick created by the ancestors of the Evil Sword Sect imitating the image of a certain demon clan, if Yang Demon cultivated the methods of the demon race, he should have been discovered a long time ago, and even the Evil Sword Sect could not protect him. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

The dark demon looked at Chu Tian with the rising pupils of the ghost fire, and Chu Tian suddenly felt like he was locked, and he couldn't avoid it even if he went to the sky and the earth.

Yang Demon's life-killing trick is quite special, the enemy is faintly locked when released, no matter how fast he escapes, he will be hit, if he only cares about dodging and can't resist, he will even steal chickens and rice, and eat bitter fruits.

You must know that although the life-killing trick has terrifying power, it often has to pay a very painful price to display it.

If you pay a heavy price and are evaded by the enemy, it is undoubtedly a very depressing thing.

And the Dark Demon Slash created by the ancestor of the Evil Sword Sect that Yang Demon cast perfectly resolved this drawback, and the opponent would be completely locked when it was cast, and it would not be able to dodge this deadly attack when it was cast.

At least at the level of the Jindan Realm, this kind of trick can be said to be a must-hit, and there is absolutely no luck at all.

"This thing is sick, it's just a fight, as for being so desperate?" Chu Tian looked at Yang Mo, who had already turned into a bloody figure and looked extremely miserable in order to perform this trick with a foolish gaze.

He didn't know that Yang Mo had always been arrogant, rarely encountered setbacks, had a hard personality, and never refused to suffer any losses.

This battle looked down on him at first, and only used seventy percent of his strength, and was caught off guard by a round of fast attack, witnessed by all parties, in front of the younger brothers of the same sect, so embarrassed, this is simply a shame that he Yang Mo has never encountered in his life.

Such a great shame, if you don't get it back immediately, Yang Mo himself will be angry with himself.

Yang Mo is a kind of person, to sum it up in a popular phrase, he is a grumpy old brother.

Anyway, this irascible old brother can't suffer at all, and he can't be angry at all, otherwise, the consequences of his surging are very terrible, such as now.

Although Chu Tian complained in his heart, his face was unusually solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless.

With an attack of this level, if he is a little careless, even he will only fall on the spot.

If he can cultivate the Kunpeng True Intention Second Peng Realm to Dacheng, he can transform into golden light, and it is not difficult to break through this lock, but unfortunately he can't find a way to break through now.

He couldn't dodge the other party's move.

Then you can only touch it hard.

"The other party's move is desperately issued, the power is so strong, it is not trivial, even if I don't use all my strength, I can't resist it all. It seems that I can only use the Heavenly Addiction Swordsmanship, and I didn't want to use this trick, but if I don't use it, it's gone, and I can't help it. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Tian slowly closed his eyes, and slowly raised the flowing ice sword with both hands, and the name of the move quickly flowed through his heart.

"Heavenly swordsmanship. ”

As the name of this move flowed, the five thousand six hundred drops of silver blood in his heart rioted.