Chapter 289

The dark shadow of the sword slowly scattered in the void, the sky returned to brightness, and the indomitable figure in the dark gradually became clear, and a man entered the eyes of everyone.

The proud Tang emperor suddenly got up and looked pale.

"Chen Mo!!"

The audience was shocked.

"What? Is that Chen Mo?"

Jiang Yanyu got up from the seat, and Sangong Jiuhou got up from the seat. Beiming Youxue couldn't help but stand up. All the nobles, aristocratic families and doorkeepers showed the same expression.

Appalled.

Extreme shock.

Everyone thought that Chen Mo had long died in the hands of Huan Wen. No one thought that at this moment, he actually appeared in the meeting and stood in front of everyone.

Yuezhi is profound and has extraordinary bearing.

It's like the God of war.

"Chen Mo is still alive." Beiming snow breathed rapidly, and the girl couldn't hide her excitement. Aware of his gaffe, Beiming Youxue immediately pretended to be nothing.

"It's strange for you to have snow." Although Beiming Canglang was also shocked, he was not so excited.

"Father, do you know who forged the deep snow and ink for your daughter?" Beiming Youxue stared at the tall and straight man.

"Well, isn't that the one called Shijin?" Beiming Canglang answered.

"That's just his alias, father."

Beiming Canglang was stunned. Reacting, he looked at the teenager in the field strangely, "is it him?"

"Isn't that your highness Chen Mo?"

"Why is he still alive?"

"His highness Huan Wen said he had killed him."

"Yes, how can I feel that Chen Mo is more dignified than the emperor?"

"Unexpectedly, he came to die."

After the shock, the meeting immediately recovered and whispered.

Huan Wen winked and determined that he had no dazzle. How could this man live? It's impossible. How could a god turning friar survive in his own mysterious stage.

"Sister, the second brother takes his father back to heal first, and leave the rest to me." Chen Mo said.

Chen Luan and Chen Qi came forward to help their seriously injured father.

"Fourth brother, you shouldn't have come back." Chen Qi scolded in a low voice.

"Mody, do you have confidence?" Chen Luan asked with concern.

"Leave it to me. I won't do anything to kill myself." Chen Mo laughed.

"OK." Chen Luan knew that it was the only way.

Huan Wen has been looking at Chen Luan and Chen ZhangTian holding Chen ZhangTian to the table without expression. Qi Xingzi's eyes are cold, and she doesn't know what she is thinking. In fact, her eyes have never left Chen mo.

"Your life is really hard. Are you still alive? This temple will look at you with new eyes." Huan Wen's face was cold.

"Huan Wen, you are disappointed that I am not dead." Chen Mo took time to tidy up the Tianchan snow brocade Cape. There was still a lot of power left in that shot just now.

"Disappointed?" Huan Wen thought this description was very ridiculous: "this temple will not be disappointed... Just feel that the trouble will kill you once more. You are lucky in Beiman, but it's a pity that you are too stupid to cherish your second life."

"Of course, I will cherish it very much, so this time I'm here to repay a tooth for a tooth." Chen Mo put away his flirtatious color, and his eyes were full of a sense of Xiao Sha.

"Tit for tat?" Huan Wen's eyes showed a trace of malice: "with you? I can kill you for the first time, and I can kill you for the second time."

"Oh, then why don't you start after talking so much nonsense?" Chen Mo smiled and said.

Huan Wen sank. If he had faced the monk who wanted to kill before, seven stars would have shot him without saying a word. But this time, facing the appearance of Chen Mo, the girl rarely did not fight, but talked like an old friend.

Is it a tribute to his courage to die?

Or the appreciation of his masculinity?

None of them.

Huan Wen's body has an instinctive reaction. When the white robed Tanhua who escaped from heaven stood in front of her again, it was different from before. The former Chen Mo may be strong and stubborn, but Huan Wen can smell the breath of the weak, and she can control his life and death. But now, Chen Mo has an unparalleled confidence. The man standing in front of him seems to be integrated with the earth, and the world is the barrier behind him.

be secure against assault!

This feeling is like Huang Tingjing.

It was this incredible instinct that made Huan Wen hesitate.

Hearing Chen Mo's sarcasm, Huan Wen sneered and stopped thinking. The man was just talking big. "Irritate this temple? This temple just gives you a chance to say your last words before your death. Today, this temple will kill you in front of the world!!"

As soon as the words fell, the gun light of the frost was like plum blossoms in a copper basin, blooming in front of Chen mo.

Chen Mo drew out the four star Wu's Beiman dagger. His basalt was great, and his body was as firm as a rock. Huan Wen's huge star power did not make him step back.

The broadsword slashed in the past, and the star power of Gan Shi Xing Jing was brought into full play, which also cut out the gorgeous knife light mercilessly.

Plum blossoms immediately fell apart.

Bai mang poked out from the withered petals. The previous attack was just a fleeting false move, and the real killing machine lurked at this moment.

The strike of the four-star cold night moon lock gun did not use the yellow power, but the star power contained in the gun was still frightening, and even the monks of thunder robbery who were watching felt a little pressure.

Is this God boy dead?

The idea was fleeting. Chen Mo was fearless in the face of Huan Wen's coercion, and he was very skilled in dealing with it with a big knife. He and Huan Wen had several fights, each of which was almost a battle between life and death. It was hard to remember the battle of 'death'. Chen Mo's combat experience of Huan Wen has reached a level that the world can't imagine, even Huan Wen himself can't think of it.

And not only to deal with Huanwen, Chen Mo also has rich experience in dealing with other star generals. In the face of Huanwen's sudden stab, he can chop with ease.

to be sonorous.

The moment the knife awn blocked the gun awn, everyone was stunned.

Chang'an mansion.

When Chen ZhangTian returned to his seat, he immediately attracted attention. The Qinglong guards were on alert and surrounded Chang'an mansion, but no one met them regularly at this time.

Chen ZhangTian took the healing elixir and used magic to maintain a weak lifeline. If Chen Mo hadn't been on the line just now, he might have died under Huan Wen's gun.

Huang Tingjing star general is really too strong to parry his own mana.

Thinking of this, Chen ZhangTian raised his eyebrows and looked at the meeting with some worry. Looking at the equal split between Chen Mo and Huan Wen, the emperor showed a little surprise.

"Sister, what happened to Mo Di in Beiman? He could fight Huan Wen for so long?" Chen Lin said in surprise.

Chen Luan coldly replied, "Huan Wen will regret being the enemy of Mo Di."

At the same time, Sangong Jiuhou, the top monks of the powerful Jianzong Dynasty, were also surprised by the scene in front of them.

Chen Mo and Huan Wen fought vividly. If you don't look carefully, you think it's the two stars who will fight.

"This... Who on earth is this boy? How can he entangle Huan Wen?" Jiangnan Junjiang ruxiu frowned and moved his lips.

Chen Mo has overturned his understanding of the invincibility of Xingjiang.

"Hum, I think his highness Huanwen is just playing with this white robed explorer." A young Junxiu from Jiangnan mansion said unconvinced.

"Yes, I think it's the same. His highness Huanwen can easily kill the human emperor Chen ZhangTian. This white Tanghua is just a realm of God, and it can't be an opponent at all."

"Yes, it's like a cat has to tease before eating a mouse."

Others echoed the young man's words.

Jiang Yanyu frowned and sneered at their conversation. She knew better than anyone that Chen Mo's skill was far from coming out. "Misty rain, you and Chen Mo fought in Shenwu. Is he strong enough to compete with Huan Wen?" Jiang ruxiu asked.

"At that time, he was not qualified..." Jiang Yanyu shook his head: "Chen Mo's growth is really too fast, and his daughter has admitted that she is not an opponent." If there is another duel, she is bound to lose.

"Since Huan Wen failed to kill him in Beiman, it shows that this son will become a great weapon. No wonder Huan Wen is so afraid. It seems that Chang'an mansion may have a chance of survival this time." Jiang ruxiu exclaimed.

In Sangong, Fang Xi of the Fang family and Cui Wumeng of the Cui family were also questioned by their father and family. Every martial artist who had fought with Chen Mo received great attention.

Everyone wants to know how this young man who can face Huan Wen calmly grew up in the past.

But there is no doubt that the answer left only an expression.

be struck dumb!

More and more comments came into Huan Wen's ears, and the girl seemed very impatient. She really wanted to tease Chen Mo, hoping that everyone in the world would see Chen Mo exhausted and finally die miserably. But qixingzi gradually found that things were far from what he planned.

Facing her cold attack, Chen Mo dealt with it calmly.

Huan Wen launched his Huang Tingjing star power, but he still couldn't shake Chen Mo's heart. This man's heart seemed to become a rock indestructible.

After Beiman's death, what adventure did he get?

damn.

The pride of the previously established star will almost be lost under Chen Mo's calm. Huan Wen gritted his teeth, took aim at the four-star knife, and his eyes beat with cold light.

With a sweep of the long gun in his hand, a flash of light came and shot at Chen Mo's chest like the coldest razor.

Yellow step: open!

Bang.

Crisp cracking sound.

Chen Mo put a broadsword across his chest, and this Xingwu was immediately smashed by Huan Wen's yellow steps. The rest of the spear awn killed him unstoppably in front of his chest, and a bone piercing murderous gas erupted.

The rest of the star power failed to tear up the Tianchan snow brocade, but the force of the opening still penetrated the Tianchan snow brocade and broke the bones and flesh. The blood soon dyed a little white. Chen Mo retreated a few steps and did not fall.

Sure enough, it's still very reluctantly without a powerful weapon like Xingjiang.

Chen Mo's face was dignified.

Huan Wen paced calmly, and finally restored the arrogance of the star general. Chen Mo, who had no weapons, was no different from sitting and waiting to die in her eyes.

"Chen Mo, next, do you think your body can resist the Xuan steps of this temple? This temple is looking forward to it."

Huan Wen licked his lower lip, and the spear trembled with excitement.

"No wonder you will take my Beidou. Are you afraid that I have weapons?" Chen Mo joked.

"Up to now, you can only show off your eloquence. You should have lived if you were not dead in Beiman." Huan Wen's contemptuous assertion.

Then without saying a word, he took a shot in the head.

Chen Mo had no choice but to run Gan Shi Xingjing and fight against her attack with a breath of heaven and earth, but the rest of the attack was still fierce and difficult to stop. Suddenly, a roaring sound came, and the thunder fell to the ground, shaking back Huan Wen's attack.

Seven stars were stunned.

It's a huge muddy iron stick, and the 'Tianshu stone' of the stick shines with extreme starlight.

Beidou!

Chen moyixi, seize the Beidou.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden appearance of tianwai stick, and heard a cool tone floating on the round hill.

"Since you're not dead, return it to its owner."

Everyone raised their heads according to the sound.

A girl appeared on the platform at the top of the ceremony.