Just when Jiu Jiao Shan Luo was about to join the battlefield, Yun Mo, covered with ice and snow, suddenly flashed with flames. A flaming sword light suddenly slashed out and struck hard on the ice flowers released by Tong Qianli.
Those ice flowers shattered into pieces.
With a flash of fire, all the ice flowers in the sky were burned cleanly by the power of the flames and disappeared without a trace.
Yun Mo stood in the center of the arena, looking at Tong Qianli with cold eyes. Those cold eyes were full of murderous intent and indifference, which made people shy away.
"General Kujo, don't participate in this death battle, go and rescue others. I will end the battle soon." Yunmo said coldly, with a coldness flashing in his deep and dark eyes,
The look in his eyes was like that of a hellish Shura, which would make people feel chilly in their hearts just by looking at him.
Kujo Sora pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and finally chose to give up participating in the battle. She believed in Yun Mo and knew that he was a man whose words were hard to follow. Since he said this, it meant that she did not need to worry.
So she stepped aside and watched what happened, hoping that Yunmo could end this battle as soon as possible.
"If you say such big words, I'm not afraid of flashing your tongue." Tong Qianli looked at Yun Mo, who was standing proudly on the spot, full of cool temperament. The corner of his mouth raised a strange arc, and his eyes flashed with gloom.
murderous intent.
Wisps of ice crystals spurted out from her fingertips, turning into little snakes that shimmered with red light. Under Tong Qianli's control, they flew towards Yunmo.
Yun Mo did not dodge, but stood there, letting the little snakes hit his tough demon shell.
Those little snakes transformed from ice crystals not only contain ice elements, but also contain a high amount of fire elements in their bodies.
After they hit, they exploded like bombs, scattering in all directions under the shock wave generated by the explosion.
Yun Mo glanced at Tong Qianli, his face still expressionless, and his dark eyes as bright as the stars in the night sky were full of hesitation.
Tong Qianli was also a little surprised at this time. She didn't know why there was hesitation in Yun Mo's eyes at this time. Could it be that Yun Mo also had concerns?
"Why, you don't dare to attack?" A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Tong Qianli's mouth: "Or are you afraid that you can't kill me, but you will get involved with yourself instead?"
"You are trying to provoke the general." Yun Mo glanced at Tong Qianli lightly and said in a cold tone: "But I decided to be fooled!!"
After Yun Mo finished speaking, he stepped out and placed his right hand on the handle of the Yan Mo Sword. The blue field instantly descended from Yun Mo's body, and a huge air wave rose from the Yan Mo Sword like a hurricane.
, sweeping everything around.
The trees swept by the air waves were broken one after another, and Yun Mo, who was in the center of the air waves, was like a demon, with his black clothes fluttering in the wind.
Those red-black eyes were like an infinite abyss, unable to reach the bottom.
That terrifying air pressure pressed on Tong Qianli's body, and she felt as if her breathing was suffocating. Her lips were so suppressed by the air pressure released by Yun Mo that they were about to burst.
This is just accumulating power. What a terrifying blow it is when the sword is actually released?!
Tong Qianli's pupils shrank, and she felt fear coming for the first time. This irresistible momentum made her feel a sense of fear in her heart.
Tong Qianli mobilized all the power in her body, whether it was the power of Nue or the fire element and ice element, all condensed around her, and her red eyes were filled with strong killing intent.
"Wrath of the Witch!"
Tong Qianli screamed, and her whole body expanded instantly. Flames and ice filled her body, turning into a huge giant of fire and ice. The long knife in her hand also turned into a fiery and violent fire dragon, roaring
Biting towards Yunmo.
Yun Mo glanced at Tong Qianli coldly, a flash of ridicule flashed in his red eyes, his aura increased sharply, and a terrifying coercion burst out from Yun Mo's body, as if he had climbed up from hell.
It's like asking for life as Shura.
Yunmo stepped forward and Yan Mo's sword suddenly unsheathed.
Upon seeing this, Tong Qianli quickly crossed his hands to defend himself, but as soon as his eyes flashed, Yun Mo was no longer where he was, but appeared behind him.
Yun Mo held the sword in one hand and held the sheath in the other. The Yama Sword was being sheathed at this time.
"Clang."
The Yama Sword sheathed made a crisp sound, followed by a sound like glass breaking, before Tong Qianli could even realize what happened.
Her huge body formed by flames and ice began to shatter together with the space. Countless sword lights flashed through the space. Huge cracks spread out, and loud rumbling sounds were heard from time to time in the cracks.
Voice.
The entire illusory world seemed to be unable to bear these cracks and collapsed, and the entire space began to disperse to all directions, as if the end was coming, which was horrifying.
"Dimensional Slash!"
Yun Mo sheathed silently. He did not look at the shattered space behind him, nor did he look at Tong Qianli who was separated from the giant of ice and fire by this knife. Although this knife did not strike her death door, it still did not strike her.
It will definitely not be good.
This was the first time that Yun Mo had fully unleashed the power of Dimensional Slash, as if the entire space was about to collapse. This was also the reason for Yun Mo's hesitation just now.
Tong Shenjie saw this shocking blow and Tong Qianli's fall from the spectator seats, and his legs became a little weak. The future of the Tong family disappeared with this blow.
The skirmishers watching the battle from a distance looked regretfully at Tong Qianli's fall, patted the young master on one side and said, "Let's go. If you don't leave, that guy will come out."
"The sword strike just now is almost reaching the level of a god. Guofeng, you haven't told me how strong Yun Mo is!" The young master became excited after seeing Yun Mo's sword strike.
The warlike element in his blood gradually awakened, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to fight with Yun Mo.
"It's not like the gods, but some weaker demon gods will definitely not be able to block this sword. How about this guy is still a much better target than you. At least he can fight you." The skirmisher said quite proudly.
A black line appeared on the young master's head, and his target was below, but just like what the skirmishers said, he hadn't found a chance to gesticulate with him yet. It was a real failure.
"Stop talking, sell it out and run away!"
The two figures left a series of afterimages on the spot and disappeared in an instant.