Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 796: Don't force me to get a knife

Chapter 796: Don't force me to get a knife

Dongzu looked angry and shouted at Wang Mo: "Wang Mo, you are looking for death!"

"You can't kill the old man just by your clone!"

Wang Mo snorted coldly, his palm turned, and the huge five fingers turned into a mountain at this moment, suppressing Su Han.

It is not so much that Wang Mo wants to destroy the Phoenix Sect, it is better to say that he wants to kill Su Han.

In the eyes of anyone, Su Han is the soul of the Phoenix Sect and the spiritual pillar of the Phoenix Sect. As long as Su Han is killed, the Phoenix Sect will naturally be defeated.

"Boom!"

The huge palms roared into the sky, shaking the void, and a clicking sound came, and the space was directly shattered.

"Destroy the sword formation, come out!" Shangguan Mingxin shouted coldly.

"Wow!"

The endless purple destroying sword intent turned into a sky-shaking sword at this moment, and it violently collided with Wang Mo's palm.

Under the contact between the two, the Destruction Sword Array exploded fiercely with a burst of shocking purple light. The endless true essence was drawn from the starry sky guard, poured into the long sword, and the palm of Wang Mo was at least bombarded in an instant. Hundreds of times.

"Ok?"

Wang Mo let out a horror. In the entire Phoenix Sect, except for Su Han, he didn't put anyone in his eyes.

He was the pinnacle of the pseudo-emperor, and he was invincible under the Dragon Sovereign, but he never thought that this starry sky guard's destruction sword array could even share his own.

"If there are only these, it is not enough!"

Wang Mo snorted coldly, the cultivation of the peak of the pseudo-emperor realm burst out, and an astonishing light burst from all over his body, and that light quickly formed a huge fist, violently bombarding the destruction sword formation.

Under such bombardment, the purple long sword shook fiercely, and it retreated a bit, but it did not dissipate.

Dongzu arrived at this moment, and his figure rushed out of the warship and ran towards Wang Mo.

At the same time, on the side of Yidaogong, Nangong Chenfeng snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, and the figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already come to Su Han.

If it was just Dongzu, Wang Mo would not be afraid, but the coming of Nangong Chenfeng made him move for a while, his expression gloomy.

"Nangong Chenfeng, you also want to stop me?" Wang Mosenran said.

"Stop it."

After Nangong Chenfeng held both hands, he said lightly: "Phoenix Sect, is the first-rate sect that I pro-appointed to the Palace of One Sword, and belongs to the jurisdiction of the Palace of One Sword, I can't ignore this matter."

"Where were you when the Phoenix Sect slaughtered my king's children?!" Wang Mo gritted his teeth.

"That's a game."

Nangong Chenfeng stared at Wang Mo and said calmly: "Dong Zu also said, Zongmen Dabi, life or death, if you replace me with you, I will do my best in the next 27 years. Yes, to make the greatest contribution to the Wang family."

"Killing this person and destroying the Phoenix Sect is the greatest contribution to my royal family!" Wang Mo said.

"You are too stubborn." Nangong Chenfeng shook his head.

Wang Mo confronted him for a while, took a deep breath, and his tone became even colder: "Nangong Chenfeng, don't think you are in the Dragon Emperor Realm, I dare not do anything to you. The old man hasn't had a long time to live, as I said before. If anyone blocks the old man, he is going against him. As long as the old man does not die, he will definitely regret it!"

"Are you threatening me?" Nangong Chenfeng narrowed his eyes.

Wang Mo didn't speak, but the sneer on his face already expressed his thoughts.

"To be reasonable, the peak of the pseudo-imperial realm is indeed daunting, and there are only less than 30 years left. Maybe it is really crazy, but..."

Nangong Chenfeng's eyes flashed, revealing a cold expression: "Maybe other forces will be afraid of you, but I am not afraid of a sword, don't make trouble for yourself, how many years you can live depends on your decision at the moment."

"Can you still kill the old man?!"

Wang Mo laughed: "Nangong Chenfeng, you are too high on yourself. The old man admits that the old man is indeed invincible in the battle against the Dragon Sovereign Realm, but with the old man's cultivation base, if you want to kill me, you are also dreaming!"

"Don't force me."

Nangong Chenfeng shook his head slightly, flipped his palm, and a dark blue scabbard appeared. At its hilt, he wanted to hold a full nine orbs. At a glance, he could immediately recognize it. This is at least a top grade. A weapon of the Holy Spirit.

"Don't force me to get a knife."

Nangong Chenfeng continued: "You should know what kind of consequences would be if I had a knife."

Wang Mo's face was ugly, he was about to drip water. He had naturally heard the rumors of a sword palace. With a sword, the opponent would not die and he would die.

Of course, this is just a rumor, even if the opponent cannot be killed, a person in the palace cannot die directly.

What this said is mainly the determination of Yidao Gong when facing the enemy, even if it is facing an ant, he will go all out.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, these forces are unwilling to provoke Yidao Palace. If Yidao Palace fights, they are completely a group of lunatics. They will not care about your cultivation level, let alone care, and want to find them from Yidao Palace disciples. It is impossible to have shortcomings, even if there is no trace.

At this moment, Wang Mo was facing the Dragon Emperor Realm of Nangong Chenfeng!

Although Wang Mo felt that Nangong Chenfeng could not kill ~, he was still extremely jealous. If it were other Dragon Emperor realms, such as Han Yunlai and Mo Qinghai, Wang Mo was indeed not afraid, and indeed had extreme Great confidence can escape from under their hands.

But Nangong Chenfeng is different, because he is the Dragon Emperor Realm of Yidao Palace!

"So domineering..."

Shangguan Mingxin looked at Nangong Chenfeng, with countless stars in his eyes: "This is the real powerhouse. With a word, even the peak of the pseudo-emperor will not dare to move."

"It's really strong."

Liu Yun and Hong Chen also looked at each other, and secretly said in their hearts: "I will definitely surpass it!"

Just as the three of them were thinking about it, Su Han, who had been standing behind them, suddenly lifted his steps and walked out slowly.

"Sect Master, you..."

Seeing him walking out, the three Liuyun's expressions changed, and everyone in the Phoenix Sect quickly stepped forward, trying to protect them.

But Su Han waved his palm to stop them.

In fact, even though Liuyun and others knew that Su Han was very strong, they had never really seen how strong it was.

But Wang Mo was the real pinnacle of the pseudo-imperial realm. In the hearts of Liu Yun and the others, Su Han looked on the surface. The initial cultivation base of the Dragon God realm was probably not Wang Mo's opponent.

Not only them, Dongzu and Nangong Chenfeng also turned their heads at this moment, looking towards Su Han.

Wang Mo's gaze was even colder, and a grinning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Why, I can't wait to come over and die?"

Su Han ignored him. Instead, Chaonan Gong Chenfeng and Dongzu held their fists slightly, and said calmly: "Two seniors, your kindness, Su is in your heart, but..."

"Su Mou really wants to see how strong this pseudo-emperor realm peak will be."