Under the sacred cherry tree, two inhuman monsters were fighting. Their battle spread over a wide area, with black sword light and purple-black flames intertwining with each other, constantly erupting into huge roars.
In the center of the battle, circles of ripples were continuously generated that rippled around, causing the tree beards on the sacred cherry blossoms to fall one after another, turning into powder and flying in the wind, as if it was snowing, and the sacred cherry blossoms became increasingly withered and yellow.
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Yun Mo, who was fighting Meng Qi, frowned. If the fight continued, this thousand-year-old cherry tree would really be destroyed.
Seeing that Yun Mo dared to distract him during the battle with him, Meng Qi was immediately furious. His purple claws cut through the surrounding dark power and swiped at Yun Mo, revealing sharp fangs in his bloody mouth.
I want to swallow Yunmo whole.
When Yun Mo saw Meng Qi attacking him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. Yun Mo also sensed some clues from the battle just now. Although Meng Qi was huge, no matter whether he was
Neither his physical strength nor his combat skills are as good as his own.
Yun Mo could easily dodge Meng Qi's attack, and even take the opportunity to attack him.
Facing Meng Qi's attack, Yun Mo did not retreat but advanced, easily dodging the attack of the two sharp claws. His body was close to Meng Qi's body, looking at the smelly greedy mouth in front of him, Yun Mo's
The devil's arm was raised fiercely, and an uppercut hit Meng Qi hard on the chin.
Yun Mo's punch was extremely ferocious. The wind of the punch brought with it a biting wind and lifted Meng Qi, who was several times bigger than himself, flying out, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.
One punch sent Meng Qi flying, but Yun Mo's attack was not over yet. The Yan Demon Sword in his hand quietly returned to its sheath, and then he suddenly slashed out. The blade's light tore through the space, causing a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Yun Mo's move this time was extremely fast. Meng Qi, who was knocked away, had not yet landed on the ground, but the silver-white blade of Yan Mo Dao had already followed.
Meng Qi felt the threat of death and hurriedly devoured the dark power to form a thick shield on her body. However, this shield only lasted for a moment before it shattered in front of the Yan Demon Sword that could cut through space.
A silver knife mark appeared on Meng Qi's chest.
Looking at the open wound on her chest, Meng Qi was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand how she could be defeated by an ordinary human. However, the big hole in her chest told Meng Qi that this was not an illusion and that she had really lost.
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Meng Qi fell down, and her huge body was immersed in the "sea water" where dark forces gathered.
The centipede insect was dead but not stiff. Although Meng Qi fell down, his body was still squirming, constantly absorbing the surrounding dark power to replenish his own consumption.
Yun Mo, who was also a time traveler, naturally knew that it was impossible to kill the other party so easily. After he saw Meng Qi's rapidly healing wounds, a sneer flashed in his eyes.
On the blade of the Yan Demon Sword, dark red flames began to burn, and the surrounding darkness was instantly melted away by this scorching power.
Yun Mo came to Meng Qi, put the tip of the knife against Meng Qi's head, and said softly: "Farewell."
When Meng Qi heard Yun Mo's words, her pupils shrank suddenly, but she was powerless and could only let Yun Mo slaughter her.
Yun Mo pressed his wrist downwards, and the tip of the knife penetrated Meng Qi's head.
Under this knife, there was no black blood splattering as expected. Meng Qi's body scattered like broken glass, turning into countless powders that flew away in the wind and merged into the abyss.
Watching Meng Qi disappear into this world, Yun Mo's eyes showed no excitement. On the contrary, he was very calm, as if he had never done anything.
Yun Mo slowly put away the Yama Sword and walked towards Shen Ying. Under the erosion of the dark power, most of the roots of Shen Ying had stopped growing and had become dry.
Looking at the declining Shenying, Yun Mo's face showed a sad look, hoping that after Meng Qi's death, Shenying could regain its vitality again.
Yun Mo thought of the remnant soul of the Thunder God that existed in his body. It is said that after the death of the first-generation Thunder God, he left part of his power in the divine cherry. If the divine cherry withered, then this remnant soul would also be withered.
It will disappear soon.
Thinking of this, Yun Mo sighed, placed his hand on the shriveled root of Shen Ying, and gently stroked the surface of the root with his palm.
This touch made the roots of the sacred cherry tree tremble, and then Yunmo felt that he had some kind of connection with the sacred cherry tree.
The moment he touched Shen Ying, the remnant spirit of Thunder and Lightning that had been dormant for a long time in Yun Mo's body seemed to wake up. A strange energy spread in Yun Mo's body, making his body feel refreshed.
The dark force that wanted to break through Yunmo's suppression gradually calmed down.
But the good times did not last long. Just as Yunmo was enjoying the baptism of the power of the first-generation Thunder God, his demon blood began to sound a warning, and a bad omen emerged from the bottom of his heart.
At the same time, a strong cold air hit behind Yun Mo, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and it was already close to Chi Chi.
Without enough time to turn around, Yun Mo directly used Su Qin's back sword, and the Yan Mo knife blocked his fragile back.
Just as Yun Mo completed this action, he saw a purple sharp claw falling from the sky and hitting the blade of Yan Mo Dao. Yun Mo felt a huge force coming and his whole body was thrown backwards.
However, Yun Mo did not lose his balance in the air. Instead, he used the rebound force of the Yan Mo Sword to accelerate and glide backwards, finally stopping ten meters away and gaining a firm footing.
Although a person's back is very fragile, Yun Mo was not injured under the protection of the Yama Demon Sword and Demon Scale Armor.
Yun Mo raised his head and looked at the attacker. He could not help but be shocked when he saw the appearance of the attacker, because it was Meng Qi who had just been killed by Yun Mo.
At this time, Meng Qi was different from before. His body was not as strong, but the sense of danger he brought to people was even stronger.
Meng Qi looked coldly at Yun Mo, who had an incredible expression on his face, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think you killed me? It's ridiculous, I am immortal in the abyss! You just killed me
I did it once, now it's your turn."
Hearing this, Yun Mo put up a fighting stance. He knew how Meng Qi injured the Eighth Level God Son. If he had the same level of strength just now, this guy couldn't be the Eighth Level God Son's opponent. It seemed like he had used a dirty trick.
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When he thought of the huge wound on Yae Shenzi's waist, the anger in Yun Mo's heart burned brightly.
Two clusters of red flames flashed in Yun Mo's eyes, and a violent aura erupted from his body. His hair was constantly fluttering in the air, and he clenched the Yama Sword tightly, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.