clang!

Only a sword roar was heard, and a red flame cut through the underworld of the earth, and with a sharp and violent sword energy, it slashed towards Qing Yuanzi.

Among the three Qing Yuanzi, Qing Yuanzi is the strongest, who is in the late stage of the Mahayana period, and is also a sword cultivator, with extremely strong strength.

Chu Mo naturally planned to take action first and beat Qing Yuanzi first.

As for the Jinyan Hou and Xu Ling, they only have the strength in the middle stage of the Mahayana period. Even if there are some methods, they are still easy to deal with.

The Fentian sword energy was approaching Qing Yuanzi and the other two.

"Hmph, the trick of the eagle, get out of here!"

Qing Yuanzi glared at him, and thirty-six golden sword shadows emanated from their bodies and attacked Chu Mo.

This is the Yuanling Flying Sword in Qing Yuanzi's famous skill, Qing Yuan Sword Technique.

The thirty-six Yuanling Flying Sword is forged with Golden Thunder Bamboo as the material, and is the top Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

Even if the thirty-six golden thunder sword is made of golden thunder bamboo, it is not as good as Chu Mo's Shenyuan Sword.

The raw materials of the Shenyuan Sword are divine gold such as the Abyss Demon Gold.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Thirty-six golden thunder swords formed the Tiangang Golden Thunder Array to block Chu Mo's Fentian Sword Aura and suppressed Chu Mo with a sharp aura.

"Hmph, I want to see if the legendary Golden Thunder Sword Formation is invincible!"

Chu Mo used the True Demon Swallowing Heaven Skill, and his whole body emitted a terrifying aura, death, silence, burning silence...

The power of devouring was thriving, and the power of the Golden Thunder Sword Formation was instantly reduced. Thirty-six Golden Thunder Swords stabbed Chu Mo, but they only cut through their body and did not hurt Chu Mo.

"It's impolite to come without going, Qing Yuanzi, try the taste of my Golden Lei Yan Yan Sword!"

Sword of Nirvana·Tiankong!

As the treasure of Xuantian, the Golden Lei Yan Yan Sword is much more powerful than Qing Yuanzi's Qing Yuan Sword Formation, and is not at the same level at all.

In an instant, Qing Yuanzi only felt a cold chill hit his heart, and his expression changed drastically.

"The Treasure of Xuantian...How is this possible?"

"Two fellow Taoists, please help me!"

Needless to say, Jin Yanhou and Xu Ling dared not continue to stand there. The three of them are now grasshoppers tied to a rope, and no one can escape.

"Golden Flame Sun!"

"Feedle of Illusion!"

With the attacks of Jin Yanhou and Xu Ling, the three of them launched an attack from three directions.

An extremely fierce golden firework emanated from Jin Yanhou's body, sweeping towards Chu Mo.

Xu Ling used his secret skill: illusion, trying to make Chu Mo lose in the illusion.

"Take a fuck, let me know!"

Chu Mo had a sneer on his lips and a silence. The hidden power of death in his body awakened and merged with the Red Lotus Destroying Flame in his body, burning towards the Jinyan Hou and the other two.

boom!

In an instant, the ghost fog in the entire earth abyss evaporated instantly and was burned to death by the Red Lotus Destroying Flame.

The Red Lotus Destroying Flame is like the Nine Netherworld Fire under the Gate of Hell, and it wants to burn everything in time to ashes.

"puff!"

"How is it possible? Impossible, my golden flame is also different from the sun's fire, how could it be..."

When Jin Yanhou saw that his natal golden flame was swallowed by the Red Lotus Destroying Flame, he completely lost his senses. He immediately blew a mouthful of blood, and his face was gone.

In fact, the Golden Flame Marquis of the Feiling Clan's Mahayana period was all dependent on the Golden Flame, which was comparable to the Sun Fire.

Now that his natal golden flame was completely swallowed by Chu Mo, his ability disappeared immediately. How could the Jinyan Marquis bear such a blow?

Without Golden Flame, Golden Flame Marquis is still a big deal.

As for the environment of Xu Ling, it is useless. After all, Chu Mo's soul is much stronger than Xu Ling. It is simply ignorant of life and death to use illusions in front of Chu Mo.

Chu Mo unceremoniously used the power of the soul to break the illusion of Xu Ling and seriously injured Xu Ling's soul.

"puff!"

"You... your spiritual sense is so powerful..."

Xu Ling squirted a mouthful of blood, and his whole aura became depressed.

As for Qing Yuanzi, he was hit by the Red Lotus Destroying Shiyan at this moment, and kept fighting back with the Qing Yuan Sword Formation, his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Two fellow Taoists, this agent is extremely fierce. Quickly build the Yinming Soul Locking Three Talents Formation to Shock and Kill him!"

Only when Qing Yuanzi roared, he immediately took out a golden order plate and poured all his magic power into the golden order plate.

At the same time, Jin Yanhou and Xu Ling did not care about their injuries, took out a purple and silver ring plate, spit out a mouthful of blood, and penetrated them into the ring plate.

boom!

A roar sounded, and then the entire eighth floor of the earth abyss emitted the formation's qi, and a sharp sword energy gathered from all directions towards Chu Mo.

This is the Golden Thunder Sword Qi, which is extremely sharp and the void is being penetrated by the Golden Thunder Sword Qi.

On the other side, golden flames emerged from the void, sweeping across the eight layers of earth abyss and falling down with heart-shaking energy.

At the same time, Chu Mo felt everything around him changing instantly and found that he was actually on campus.

Willows, lakes, student roads, playgrounds, teaching buildings...

The classmates around were filled with youthful smiles, and the classmates were all very enthusiastic about Chu Mo, as if they had returned to their college years.

"Hmph, just a illusion, I want to mess up my mood, get out of here!"

Chu Mo's face exuded a sneer. Such an illusion was simply an insult to him insulting his wisdom.

Chu Mo used the Eight-Polar Sword Realm, and the Golden Thunder Flame Sword emitted a golden sword energy, and the surrounding illusion seemed to shatter on the side of the lens.

Chu Mo was still in the abyss, and the golden flames in the void and the sword energy that had penetrated Qingyu were already here.

With the blessing of the formation, the power of the Golden Thunder sword energy and golden flame is even stronger than before, so Chu Mo naturally would not resist with his physical body.

Because he felt several extremely strong auras appearing at the exit of the Earth Abyss, it seemed that other Mahayana monks had arrived.

"Xing Tian Shield, come out for me!"

At that moment, Chu Mo summoned Xing Tian Shield with a power comparable to that of Xuantian treasure and firmly protected himself.

Rumble!

With the violent roar, countless golden thunder sword energy and burning sun golden flames drowned Chu Mo.

"Fellow Daoist Qing Yuanzi, that damn guy should fall under the Yinming Soul Locking Three Talents!"

Xu Ling wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Chu Mo, who was flooded by the flames and sword energy, and sneered.

"Ahem... Fellow Daoist Qing Yuanzi, that guy actually has the Xuantian treasure in his hand. Now it's a bargain..."

Jin Yanhou's weak voice came, but greed flashed in his eyes.

"Two fellow Taoists, don't be too careless. I feel that guy is not an ordinary person. The Yinming Soul Locking Three Talents Formation may not necessarily kill him!"

Qing Yuanzi's expression was extremely solemn. As the main formation master of the Yinming Soul Locking Three Talents Formation, he felt that Chu Mo's aura in the formation had not weakened at all, as if their blow just now did not hurt Chu Mo.

Even so, Qing Yuanzi did not think Chu Mo could be safe and sound in the formation.

After all, the Yinming Soul Locking Three Talents Formation has killed a true spirit.

They had the intention to do it just now, but Chu Zhen might not be able to withstand it.

"I'm so worried that no one can survive under the Yinming Soul Locking Three Talents!"

Jin Yanhou showed a hint of disapproval on his pale face, and he looked at the place in the formation where the golden flame and sword energy were flooded.

"Oh, is it? No one can survive?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the formation. Qing Yuanzi and the other two changed their faces and hurriedly looked at the formation!
Chapter completed!