My Cold and Proud President's Wife

"This blow is beyond his ability." Zhou Xi looked at the rising power of the sword. At this time, it has exceeded the limit that he can bear, and has reached the fifth-level intermediate level.And judging from the current situation, with Chen Mo's ability, he was able to continuously increase his power, Zhou Xi couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

The move that Emperor Jiwuxuan used back then nearly knocked down even the Patriarch of the Leng family, and the Patriarch of the Leng family is a solid sixth-order powerhouse.Although that move was used by Jiwu Xuandi himself, it also used Chen Mo's power at that time.

At present, Chen Mo still can't fully use the profound meaning of the move of offering sacrifices to Emperor Wuxuan, but his imitation is already close to seventy-eight out of ten.And Zhou Xi is only a fifth-level low-level cultivator. Just looking at his cultivation base, Chen Mo only needs to advance to another level, and he can easily catch up with Zhou Xi.

"Those who are about to die, you will be honored to die under my sword." Chen Mo felt the Lingyue Sword in his hand trembling violently. If he continued to accumulate strength like this, he probably would not have If the method is controlled, at that time, I am afraid that even I will not be able to escape, so before the power reaches the maximum, I have already thrown the Lingyue sword.

However, although the power has not been accumulated to the maximum, the power attached to the Lingyue sword has completely exceeded the maximum limit that Zhou Xi can bear.Zhou Xi is not a fool. Seeing that Chen Mo was throwing the sword in his current direction, he moved his footsteps lightly, but changed to another place.

If this move could be captured so easily, then it would not be favored by Emperor Jiwuxuan.I saw the red aura surrounding the Lingyue sword, which looked like a real red dragon during the flight of the Lingyue sword, and the dragon's head was always facing in the direction of Zhou Xi.

Just when Zhou Xi changed his position, the place where the dragon head was facing had also turned to Zhou Xi's direction.Ling Yuejian turned a corner in mid-air, unexpectedly reversed the direction of his flying, and continued to face Zhou Xi who was hiding aside.

When he saw that Lingyuejian could adjust his direction according to his own direction, Zhou Xi moved a few positions back and forth, but found that Lingyuejian was still chasing him closely, without any change.

However, in the process of shifting positions back and forth, Zhou Xi suddenly realized that this sword was thrown out, and such throwing moves have a fatal shortcoming, that is, lack of stamina.After thinking of this, Zhou Xi seemed very happy, and moved his position back and forth more frequently, hoping to use this to wear down the power contained in this sword.

In this way, relying on the speed of the fifth-level senior, he swayed back and forth in the surrounding area several times, but because he was worried that Chen Mo might have some other tricks, he didn't rush to kill him.When Zhou Xi thought that the stamina of Lingyue sword had been almost exhausted.With a sinking heart, he stood in his original position and prepared to meet Lingyue Sword.

And after Chen Mo used this sword, he had completely consumed all the energy in his body.After throwing it again, the whole body collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, listening to the surrounding voices.

Although Zhou Xi thought that the sword's power would decrease after flying in the air for such a long time.But the facts told him that even though he moved his position back and forth several times, the power of the Lingyue Sword still remained unchanged. On the contrary, because of the long delay, the speed actually increased slightly.

His hands glowed with a khaki-yellow light, and a layer of slightly broken stone armor appeared in his palms.Zhou Xi still stretched out his hands, ready to grab the Lingyue sword directly, but at this moment, something happened that made him unbelievable.

Before the Lingyue sword touched Zhou Xi's body, the red aura surrounding the sword had already entangled Zhou Xi's body one step at a time.Zhou Xi sometimes seemed to be surrounded by a red dragon, his whole body could not move at all, and he could just watch the sword break through his body's defense and stab towards his chest.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Zhou Xi, who was rude to him just now, is now experiencing a life-and-death crisis, Lin Pengcheng just snorted coldly, folded his arms around his chest, and watched helplessly as Zhou Xi was pierced by that sharp sword. There was no intention of stepping forward to help.

"Lin Pengcheng, come and save me!" Zhou Xi could only shout in despair when his body was imprisoned, pinning all his hopes on Lin Pengcheng.But when his eyes caught sight of Lin Pengcheng standing aside, he found that Lin Pengcheng was looking at him with a playful face, with his arms folded on his chest, and he had no intention of going forward to help at all.

"It's all come to this juncture, what I'm thinking about is still how to get rid of me?" Seeing his appearance, Zhou Xi was immediately disheartened.Thinking about all the outrageous things he had done for the palace before, he couldn't help sighing, and said, "It turns out that doing bad things in this world will really be punished by heaven."

After all, Zhou Xi simply let go of his whole body's defenses, allowing the Lingyue sword to pierce his chest.However, after the Lingyue Sword pierced Zhou Xi's chest, there was no blood surging, and the Lingyue Sword frantically absorbed the energy of blood in his body.

"I thought you would persist for a long time, and cooperated with you for such a long period of time. I didn't expect you to die so soon." After seeing Zhou Xi fell to the ground, Lin Pengcheng ran a few steps forward Go, looked greedily at the Lingyue sword stuck in his chest, and said: "Isn't it because of this divine weapon that you were able to defeat him? Now that you have thrown it out, then it is my sword." It's gone."

Lin Pengcheng chuckled, and actually held the hilt of Lingyue Sword directly, trying to pull it out with all his strength.But different from what he had imagined, the sword seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and it didn't move at all under his full strength.

However, this situation was only short-lived. Under Lin Pengcheng's exertion, Lingyue's sword actually shook a little bit. Lin Pengcheng was overjoyed by this little bit of shaking. The sword was drawn.

But before Lin Pengcheng had time to be happy, the Lingyue Sword was suddenly shaken, separated from Lin Pengcheng's hand and flew into the air, and the sword was surrounded by a red aura. thrust hard into his chest.

"laugh!"

Blood splattered in an instant.