Fang Mo's eyes were cold, his anger was burning, and his internal energy was surging, and he was ready to attack Ling Qingzhu again.
At this time, a scarlet figure shot towards Fang Mo with murderous intent.
This person is naturally Ye Qinghuan.
Fang Mo's heart changed wildly. Looking at the scarlet figure like thunder, he was a powerful man of the sixth level of innateness, and his heart trembled.
"Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"
Fang Mo roared angrily, his inner energy surging.
In the sixth level of Xiantian, there are not many people in this world who can fight with him.
After practicing for sixty years, no one has ever been his opponent!
The blood-red figure, as if it didn't hear Fang Mo's words, turned into an afterimage, danced its long sword, and killed Fang Mo directly.
The sword energy was slashed out one after another, mixed with dark spiritual power. This spiritual power was not very powerful.
The most terrifying thing is the trace of scarlet aura in it. Although it is as thin as silk, it is extremely sharp and bloody. Once it is contaminated, you will definitely pay the price in blood.
"Come on, let me tell you that you cannot fight against the law enforcers!" Fang Mo snorted coldly and drew out the sword from his waist.
The sword flashed out instantly.
"boom!"
Without any pause, the two men's swords and swords collided together, making an earth-shattering roar, which was extremely terrifying.
The blood-red figure was even more swift and fierce, slashing directly at Fang Mo with a sword, intending to engage in a close combat.
The swords of the two collided, setting off a shocking wave. Ye Qinghuan's eyes did not waver at all, and the Xuanyan sword danced wildly, directly using the most powerful killing blow.
"Come on, fight!"
Fang Mo's broadsword emits a bright light, and the internal power of the six innate levels is extremely majestic. Every time the sword is struck, it seems to be able to split the void.
However, Ye Qinghuan was extremely indifferent and did not fall into any disadvantage.
The battle between the two was so terrifying that it disrupted the spiritual energy of the surrounding world. The surrounding clouds and mist were blown away by the two of them. The aftermath of the battle set off a wave of flying sand and rocks, and the trees were broken one after another.
Fortunately, Jiuzhou Mountain is protected by formations, otherwise these ancient geniuses might have been implicated.
"Ye Qinghuan, stop fighting and run!" Ling Qingzhu bit her silver teeth and secretly said anxiously.
Although Ye Qinghuan can fight to a draw with the enforcer captain, once the adjudicator arrives, Ye Qinghuan will almost certainly die.
The Judge is so powerful!
"Humph, you are nothing more than that, let me show you the power of the sixth level of innateness!" Fang Mo's voice was cold and incomparable, and there was a trace of arrogance in his eyes.
"Ice cracker!"
He yelled loudly, and the sword in his hand emitted an extremely cold light, and suddenly slashed down.
In an instant, the huge sword energy was like a hill, falling suddenly, as if it was going to crush the opponent into powder. However, at this time, the sword light suddenly spread out and turned into thousands of filaments. These are tiny swords.
The awns were like sharp swords of ice, shooting towards Ye Qinghuan.
Although the sword light was scattered into thousands of rays, the power of each ray did not weaken at all, but became more powerful.
This is the power of this move, so Fang Mo is extremely confident.
Even if this move cannot kill this young man, it can still seriously injure him!
"Broken Sound Slash!"
However, what Fang Mo didn't expect was that Ye Qinghuan had no defense at all and instead gently closed his eyes.
The Xuan Yan Sword disappeared instantly, turned into the speed of sound, and shot towards Fang Mo.
At this moment, the thin rays of sword light all over the sky also moved and shot at Ye Qinghuan's body. He had no means of defense, and "swish, swish" blood flowed out of his body.
Ye Qinghuan would at least be seriously injured by such a sword.
"You actually want to die with me, how cruel!" Fang Mo roared.
His face changed wildly, and he hurriedly pulled away to avoid it. However, the Xuan Yan Sword was too fast, piercing the void, creating a sound barrier, and slashed at Fang Mo instantly.
"Whoa!"
One arm was cut off directly by the Xuan Yan Sword. Fang Mo's face changed wildly and turned pale instantly.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
At this moment, Ye Qinghuan suffered countless sword strikes, was scarred and looked even weaker.
"Haha, it doesn't matter if you cut off one of my arms. Now that you are even more injured, you are still my opponent!" Fang Mo laughed wildly.
He was very resentful in his heart. He was the captain of the law enforcers, an extremely noble being, and now, his arm had been cut off.
Fortunately, being able to kill this monster is worth it.
He actually gave up defense just to cut off my arm. How stupid! Fang Mo snorted in his heart.
At this time, Ye Qinghuan's eyes suddenly opened, and those scarlet eyes were already terrifying and breathtaking.
"Come!"
A voice came out faintly from Ye Qinghuan's mouth, and he spread his arms.
The vague scarlet aura floated out from the corpse below.
That was the intention of killing, the intention of killing brought by dozens of innate strong men.
Ye Qinghuan is a hemophagocytic body, a hemophagocytic body with blood-killing beads!
This is the rarest physique in the universe, and it is also one of the most powerful. Even when faced with an innate spirit body that is blessed by nature and favored by heaven, the blood-devouring body does not fall behind at all.
The power of the Hemophagocytic Body is that as long as there is killing and blood, the Hemophagocytic Body is invincible!
He is a killing machine!
You won’t be tired or injured!
Countless killing intent poured into Ye Qinghuan's body, and he could no longer feel the pain. Although those wounds were not directly repaired, they would not affect Ye Qinghuan's strength.
Instead, he became stronger!
His strength has not yet been fully demonstrated.
"What is this?" Fang Mo's eyes flashed with horror.
He could clearly feel that Ye Qinghuan's aura was rising, as if it was becoming stronger.
"Stop him!"
Fang Mo was shocked, Ye Qinghuan was already so terrifying, he couldn't become stronger at this young age!
"Die to me!"
Fang Mo no longer hesitated, and the domineering pressure rushed out. The sword in his hand burst out with overwhelming sword intent, and slashed towards Ye Qinghuan.
"cut!"
Ye Qinghuan's face was as cold as ice. He was not in a hurry, nor did he make any strange moves. He just raised the Xuan Yan Sword, and with the killing power of the blood-slaying beads, he simply slashed towards Fang Mo.
"Whoa!"
Blood spurts out!
Ye Qinghuan's sword actually cut off Fang Mo's sword. The sword energy fell on Fang Mo's chest, blood spurted out, and even his ribs were exposed.
Almost died miserably!
Fang Mo retreated violently, his face turned extremely pale, and he shouted in great horror: "Impossible, how is it possible? How could you not be injured and still become so powerful!"
Ye Qinghuan was indifferent and silent, walking in the air towards Fang Mo.