Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

Chu Mo looked up, and saw a slender woman flying from the clouds at an incredible speed.

The woman has a melon-seeded face with willow leaf-curved eyebrows, bright eyes, a small and exquisite nose, and a small cherry mouth. The corners of the mouth outline a charming arc, and there is a faint smile in the corner of the mouth, giving people a feeling of elegance and refinement.

The woman is wearing a blue robe with a golden silk sash around her waist and a milky white brocade belt with a few golden auspicious clouds embroidered on it; a golden boa constrictor embroidered on her chest, a phoenix hairpin on her head and a phoenix in its beak. A purple-black pearl the size of a fist; stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, with a long sword on her waist, her figure is graceful and heroic.

"It turns out that the Holy Emperor!"

After all, Chu Mo has read the original book, and knows that this is a phantom left by the ancient holy emperor, and it is precisely because of this phantom that the world is isolated from the outside world.

However, the Holy Emperor has thousands of appearances.

Everyone sees differently because of what they think in their hearts.

For example, in the book, the ancient holy emperor that Ye Yan saw was a burly man.

However, what Chu Mo saw was a beautiful and refined woman!

The power of Holy Emperor Phantom will also change according to the opponent's strength. If it is strong, it will be strong, and if it is weak, it will be weak.

Chu Mo turned around and saw that the surroundings really changed. It used to be a dense forest and towering old trees, but now it has turned into a flat grassland with green grass and luxuriant grass.

Moreover, on both sides of the grass, there are mountain peaks and palaces and pavilions!

These buildings are hundreds of feet high, as if a giant beast opened its mouth and swallowed the whole world in one gulp.

Min Qingchen and the others also disappeared.

Chu Mo looked around carefully and couldn't help being taken aback.

"It seems that I have to pass this level first!"

Only with the approval of the Primordial Sage Emperor first can he be eligible to compete for that supreme magic weapon.

Chu Mo looked at the flat grass under his feet and made up his mind.

The ancient king vine transformed into a long spear in Chu Mo's hand, held it in his hand, then jumped up and rushed forward.

Chu Mo's body pierced the sky like a ray of silver light, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the phantom of the Primordial Holy Emperor, stabbing out with a spear in his hand.

"You actually refined the Primordial King Vine?"

Holy Emperor Xuying saw the spear in Chu Mo's hand, and his eyes shone with splendor.

"Hmph, even your phantom can't stop me!"

Chu Mo snorted coldly, and the spear flew out of the sea like a dragon, roaring with a strong wind, and smashed violently at the phantom of the Holy Emperor.

Seeing this, the Holy Emperor's phantom showed a look of disdain in his eyes. He raised the long sword in his hand, and a series of sharp sword lights immediately greeted him.

"boom......"

When the spears and swords collided, there was a deafening roar, and the air waves rolled and rushed to the surroundings, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

Both Chu Mo and Shenghuang Xuying were shocked by this powerful recoil force and retreated more than ten meters.

Chu Mo was horrified. The Taikoo King Vine instantly changed its shape and turned into a huge net to cover him, barely hurting himself.

"Competing swords with me?"

A cold light flashed in Chu Mo's eyes, and the Silver Soul Sword drew out a perfect trajectory in mid-air, and fell towards the phantom of the Holy Emperor.

Shenghuang Xuying did not panic, and danced a series of sword flowers with the long sword in his hand, blocking Chu Mo's sword force completely.

"It's not over yet!"

The Primordial King Vine transformed into a black gold long sword again, with a powerful murderous aura rushing towards the face, slashing fiercely at the Holy Emperor's phantom.

Seeing this, the Holy Emperor Xuying did not dare to be negligent. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a dazzling sword light instantly struck out.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"You're careless!"

"Stacking waves!"

A cold light flickered in Chu Mo's eyes, and the Silver Soul Sword in his hand suddenly accelerated, changing direction in an instant, and slashed obliquely at the Holy Emperor's phantom.

"scoff..."

There was a sound of cracking, and the Yinhun sword in Chu Mo's hand cut off the clothes of Saint Emperor Xuying directly.

The snow-white and round thighs were suddenly exposed, revealing a section of snow-white skin, and the deep gap...

Seeing that Chu Mo's eyes were red, his sword intent was stronger, his figure rose violently, and he swung his sword again.

Shenghuang Xuying's face was still indifferent, and the long sword in his hand was crossed again, blocking the attack of the Yinhun sword with one sword.

Chu Mo didn't care about 21, the long sword in his hand danced, one move after another, each sword was as fast as a shooting star, like a thunderbolt!

Pointing at the point of the sword, one after another sword glow roared out, cutting the void into pieces, leaving behind a series of pitch-black gaps.

Chop, cut, cross, poke...

Chu Mo attacked like crazy, and the two long swords in his hands danced seamlessly.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, one sword after another.

The phantom of the Holy Emperor's face darkened, and he continued to use his sword skills to resist, but after all, he was a phantom left here by the ancient holy emperor. Although his sword skills were exquisite, they could not be compared with the real ancient holy emperor.

At this time, the eyebrows of the Primordial Holy Emperor flashed.

A majestic, majestic and domineering spiritual consciousness instantly diffused, and went straight to Chu Mo.

Where the spiritual consciousness passes, everything must surrender!

Chu Mo only felt a huge coercion coming over the sky, like a mountain, suppressing him so hard that it became difficult to breathe.

"Heh...you actually want to use your divine sense to suppress me?"

"Chaos Qinglian, open!"

Chu Mo gritted his teeth and let out a low cry in his heart.

In an instant, the purple air galloped for three thousand miles, the green lotus bloomed, and a majestic force burst out from it.

The chaotic green lotus blooms, and ten thousand dharmas are invincible!

Chu Mo felt the coercion suppressing him, and it dissipated a lot at once.

Chu Mo chuckled, shook the Gintama sword in his hand, and another round of violent sword energy swept away.

"Little ants, dare to compete with the emperor?"

Seeing this scene, Primordial Holy Emperor Xuying showed a strong disdain on his face.

The tone of his speech was full of contempt and impatience. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, countless sword auras poured out like a violent storm.

Chu Mo's face darkened, the swordsmanship of the ancient holy emperor is really mysterious!

Not only can he defuse his own offensive, but he can also use his own offensive to increase his own swordsmanship!

This is like throwing a boulder into the lake, and the lake floods instantly.

And now Chu Mo is in such a situation, facing the surging lake water, his own strength can't do anything at all.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Ant, you are just a mortal after all!"

"Today, I will let you taste the true power of the emperor!"

Seeing Chu Mo deflated, Shenghuang Xuying couldn't help laughing wildly.

Just barely catching that blow, Chu Mo has already suffered a lot of trauma.

"Really?" Chu Mo's face became more and more gloomy when he heard the mocking words of Holy Emperor Phantom.

"Since it's just a phantom, it's just a touch of divine sense!"

"This seat wants to control you, it's easy!"

Chu Mo's face was ferocious, and he exuded a monstrous and fierce aura, as if he had changed into a different person.

"You... when did you..."

Seeing Chu Mo's bloodthirsty gaze suddenly, Primordial Saint Emperor Xuying was startled, subconsciously took a few steps back.

Chu Mo played with a strand of transparent silk thread in his hand, staring at the phantom of the Holy Emperor on the opposite side, and suddenly shouted: "For me..."

"—Take off!"