Immortal Young Man on Campus

Emperor Xuan's expression changed, and finally his face was frozen, and he said decisively: "Yu Mo, I will never believe a word of you again, today, you must die!"

boom! boom! boom!

Emperor Xuan walked towards Yu Mo step by step.

Yu Mo and Gu Ziqing looked at each other, Yu Mo shrugged helplessly, and didn't make Emperor Xuan throw a rat, then it would be a tough battle.

However, he was already mentally prepared, raised the blood blade and aimed it at Emperor Xuan.

"Emperor Yan, leave Yu Mo to me, and the saint to you." Emperor Xuan ordered.

Emperor Yan was calm and said, "No problem."

Emperor Xuan kept his footsteps, and Yu Mo straightened his sword and slashed out. However, when the sword light flew out, the surrounding scene changed dramatically, and darkness fell instantly, shrouding Yu Mo.

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, and he remembered Cang Yu Demon Venerable's method. It seemed that it was really a family background, and both father and son had the same supernatural powers.

Emperor Xuan's realm is not comparable to Cangyu Demon Venerable. Yu Mo didn't dare to be as easy as dealing with Cangyu Demon Venerable. Yu Mo was mentally prepared.

In an instant, all the sword moves of Jiejian were displayed one by one, surging and slashing into the darkness around them sharply.

"Trick of the eagle, Yu Mo, I won't let you die too fast, I will torture you slowly, making your life worse than death." Emperor Xuan's voice floated from above his head, Yu Mo looked up quickly, but there was no Emperor Xuan. figure.

Then, in the next second, the sound came from other places, erratic.

"I am in his magical powers, and I can't tell where he is at all. He can hide in any place, and it is not feasible to listen to the sound to identify the position." Yu Mo thought about it.

Boom boom boom!

The sword light hit the darkness around, and there was only a muffled sound, and then the light like a firefly lit up, then quickly disappeared, leaving an endless darkness all around.

"Heavenly Fire!"

Yu Mo pointed his finger a little into the darkness, and the sky fire appeared at his fingertips, then floated above his head, dispelling part of the darkness around him, and illuminating his surroundings.

Yu Mo still didn't see Emperor Xuan's figure, but the pressure in all directions instantly increased, like mountains flying in from all directions, as if to squeeze him in the middle.

click!

There was a crisp sound from Yu Mo's bones, and he was under unspeakable pressure. Yu Mo took a deep breath, and quickly tried to resist the pressure.

However, this is very different from his previous rebellion against Cangyu Demon Venerable.

His strength was vulnerable to a single blow, and he was immediately crushed to pieces, without any effect.

"Yu Mo, my son must have used Xuantian Demonic Art to deal with you before, right? You broke his Xuantian Demonic Art. Now, do you still want to do it again? Delusional, I want you to experience the true power of Xuantian Demonic Art. ."

Emperor Xuan's voice came from the darkness again, and the magic sound filled his ears, as if he was about to burrow into the depths of Yu Mo's brain, there was a chilling sense of terror.

"Xuantian magic art!"

Yu Mo was stunned and remembered the name.

"Yes, Xuantian magic art is my original magic art, you should slowly experience its magic power." Emperor Xuan let out a long whistle, and the pressure around him increased exponentially.

Wan Ren pressed the top, smashed to pieces!

Immediately, Yu Mo had this feeling that was worse than death. His body seemed to be being squashed a little bit, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He tried to move his muscles and bones to resist, but found that it was as if he had been hit by a fixation spell, and it was very difficult to move a single finger.

Like petrification, he was frozen in place.

"What does this kind of living dead feel like? Tell you, this is just the beginning!" Xuandi said hideously.

Yu Mo was not flustered. Instead, he calmed down a little and said, "At this juncture, I can only pin my hopes on the sword of the gods."

The pressure around him became more and more terrifying, and Yu Mo couldn't bear to think about it any more, so he hurriedly activated the power of faith, and the incessant power of faith poured into the Sword of God.

Immediately, a sharp sword light erupted from the sword of God One, the pressure on his body dropped sharply, he quickly regained control over his body, and he could move freely again.

His eyes lit up, and a smile flashed across his mouth.

The Sword of God is really effective, it's really tried and tested.

"Emperor Xuan, do you think this can kill me? You think it's too simple!" Yu Mo roared, his body changed greatly, the blood blade in his hand lit up again, and the sharp sword light even pierced the sky above his head. The fire was covered up.

In this darkness, the sword light of the blood blade is particularly dazzling, like the scorching sun, like the stars.

"The sword of the gods, break!"

Yu Mo roared, the blood blade slashed out with great momentum, and the sword light poured out.

He has long been very familiar with the sword of the gods. When he saw the familiar sharp sword light slashing out, he was very calm and looked straight at the direction of the sword light.

Although the sword of the gods only slashed in one direction, he didn't pay attention to where Emperor Xuan was, but Yu Mo knew that the threat of this sword to Emperor Xuan was definitely not small.

No matter where he is, he is within the attack range of the Sword of God.

One of the gods' swords is like a destructive sword, tearing apart the darkness, smashing all the pressure, and easily tearing a gap, and a beam of light finally leaked out from the gap.

The light is getting brighter and the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

Stab it!

With a sound of cracking silk, the darkness was finally completely torn apart, and a figure revealed his true face. It was Emperor Xuan, who stood at the crack and looked at the sword of the gods flying towards the attack in shock.

Xuantian magic art has been broken!

"No, how is that possible?"

Emperor Xuan was stunned and screamed incredulously.

The next second, the sword of the gods had already arrived in front of him. Although the sword of the gods ripped through the darkness and had consumed most of its power, it was still not to be underestimated.

Emperor Xuan hurriedly accepted the move, the light flashed in his hand, and the light of a magic weapon bloomed from his hand, turning into endless darkness, facing the sword of God.

It was like a collision of light and darkness.

Boom boom boom!

With a loud bang, the violent airflow ripped apart everything around, and even the air became fragmented. The walls of the main hall were fragmented, and huge holes appeared.

If the main hall had not been blessed with magical powers, it would have collapsed long ago.

But now it is also a mess, and it has long lost its previous beautiful momentum.

Yu Mo's figure flashed, and he jumped out of the darkness. The surroundings lit up, and he returned to the main hall again. He saw the darkness ahead and the sword light collide and annihilate, disappearing into nothingness, and his expression was uncertain.

When the last bit of sword light and darkness disappeared, Emperor Xuan's figure appeared again.

There were a few more holes in the robe on his body, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, showing a little embarrassment. But there is no fear of life.

Yu Mo was horrified. Emperor Xuan's cultivation was really deep, and the sword of the gods couldn't kill him.

He is indeed the strongest demon emperor in the demon world.

The eyes of the two sides are facing each other, Yu Mo seems to be a lot relieved, but others don't know that he is actually mobilizing the power of faith to restore the sword of the gods. He has used the sword of the gods once, and there is only one left.

This life-saving talisman will no longer be used, and he will be in jeopardy.

He hoped that the previous sword would deter Emperor Xuan, so that he would not dare to act rashly.