Master is so cold

Chapter 301 Qinglian and Fire

Chapter 301 Qinglian and Fire
"Mo Baichuan, it seems that your injury has not fully healed."

The black hole in the void was shattered, and Huo Litian walked out calmly.

He stepped away from the fire, and there was a gorgeous flame rising from behind, like a pillar of fire, blasting straight into the sky.

Just a moment's display of momentum has shocked countless ascetics.

Just relying on Huo Litian's aura that bloomed casually, he was not inferior to Mo Baichuan's sword Qinglian.

Dozens of Profound Death Realms scattered around in a hurry, in order to avoid the berserk Li Huo, they could feel that the aura lingering around Huo Litian actually gave them a certain sense of death threat.

The thunder of Tianlei Xianmen's throat moved, and he couldn't help swallowing.

He was shocked by Huo Litian's strength.

"When did such a person exist in the Lihuo Immortal Sect?"

He really couldn't figure it out, but he glanced around, only to find that many people in the distance looked equally shocked, obviously no less surprised than him.

I don't know if Lei Ming still has the guts to slander Huo Litian as before.

But it is undeniable that at this moment, Mo Baichuan and Huo Litian standing above the sky have already attracted everyone's attention.

Mo Baichuan calmly took another sip, and a large amount of wine smell turned into the air of life mystery to suppress the surging pressure of death mystery.

"Huo Litian, you are finally willing to come out."

Giving up, Mo Baichuan opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of turbid air, which turned into a green lotus, misty and miraculous. Accompanied by the smell of wine, Mo Baichuan stretched out his long sword and pointed at Huolitian, "It seems that there is a gap between the two of us. , There must be a conclusion, to be honest, I can't figure it out, you will walk out of the Lihuo Temple, without the protection of the Lihuo Immortal Stone, your situation will be very dangerous."

Huo Litian laughed suddenly, and Lihuo's body rose with laughter, "Mo Baichuan, you should be more worried about yourself, the so-called No. Renshui Xianniang, do you really have the guts to walk out of the fairy burial coffin?"

The two looked at each other, and then burst out laughing in unison.

This scene left everyone at a loss.

The meeting between the two seemed to have lost the previous tension.

But the next moment, Huo Litian gradually stopped laughing, and a trace of cruelty suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Mo Baichuan, the enmity between you and me, this old man will never forget in this lifetime!"

Mo Baichuan gave Huo Litian a blank look, and immediately said: "Didn't you just kill your son, and then kill a dozen or so priests of your Lihuo Sect? It has been 1 years, and you still remember it. Besides, it is clear It was Huo Liushang who offended Lao Tzu first, and it was because your own son is short-sighted."

Speaking of this, Mo Baichuan immediately lost his temper.

When it comes to old grievances, he didn't want to talk about it, as a cultivator, he walks against the sky, and he walks on a single-plank bridge, and fighting and killing are inevitable.

But Huo Liushang relied on his own father as the most powerful and most cultivated ascetic in Lihuo Temple, so he didn't pay attention to the people of the world.

At that time, Immortal Yushu passed away, and the world was undercurrents. Everyone wanted to be the number one sect in the world, and the Lihuo Sect had great hope because of the existence of Huolitian.

It's a pity that Huo Liushang didn't have eyes, and felt that Mo Baichuan had been hit by an immortal, hurting his chances of becoming an immortal, so he didn't take it seriously. In the end, he was cut by Mo Baichuan in front of the gate of the Lihuo Sacred Sect.

Even Huo Litian couldn't do anything about it. Even if anyone saw the battle between them from a distance, they might be instantly killed with a single blow.

"fart!"

Huo Litian glared angrily!

That was his only heir, not to mention that Huo Liushang was extremely talented, still above him, and would definitely become the foundation of the Lihuo Sect in the future, but he was beheaded by Mo Baichuan with a single sword.

How can he not hate!
It can be said that Mo Baichuan's sword destroyed the future of the Lihuo Sacred Sect!
"Mo Baichuan, this deity killed himself and slept for thousands of years, in order to kill your flesh and blood and burn your unparalleled soul. Your immortal foundation has been destroyed and has survived for thousands of years. He tried to find a trace of immortality in vain. Not up to you!"

In the end, Huo Litian had tears streaming from his eyes.

The monstrous hatred has been accumulated for thousands of years, and now it has to be released.

"Old dog Baichuan, die for this deity!"

With a loud shout, he turned from the flames all over his body and shot straight into the sky, no longer caring about wasting words with Mo Baichuan, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Mo Baichuan.

A trace of fire is enough to burn the sky in an instant.

Mo Baichuan saw Huo Litian approaching in the blink of an eye, and he sighed helplessly, "Forget it", and drank the jug in his hand. With a stretch of his long sword, a blue lotus comparable to the sky rose from behind him, and the fire-like The sky bombarded together.

The Qi of Sheng Xuan and the Qi of Death Xuan frantically blended.

A terrifying battle broke out above the sky.

boom!
boom!
boom!
In just a moment, Mo Baichuan and Huo Litian collided countless times, and Qinglian and Lihuo flew across the sky, leaving endless beautiful wishes in the sky.

The battle between the strong is not only the oppression between life and death, but also the gorgeousness of life and death in that battle.

On Xuefeng Mountain, countless ascetics watched the battle in the sky, were intoxicated by it, but broke out in cold sweat.

It's not that they have never seen a battle between the Profound Death Realm, but such a terrifying and magnificent battle, it can be said that they have never seen it in their lives!
Even the aftermath struck, bombarding Xuefeng Mountain, causing countless casualties to those who avoided it.

"Lihuo old dog! Do you really want to work so hard?"

Mo Baichuan was so angry that he swears.

Huo Litian worked so hard, the sudden burst of combat power made Mo Baichuan feel a little uncomfortable.What's more, the aftermath of the battle is indeed terrifying. People with such fighting power, just a little bit of power leaked from the fingers, is enough to seriously injure or even kill everyone here.

Among them, Su Mo and those around him were included.

If Su Mo died, he would be guilty of a heinous crime.

But facing Mo Baichuan's angry shout, Huo Litian just shouted coldly, and the strength in his hand was only half weakened.

"Boy Su Mo, this person is a lunatic. Let me lure him away for now. The next thing will depend on your methods."

Mo Baichuan had no choice but to send a voice to Su Mo, and then led Huo Litian to fly towards the sky.

There is no benefit in staying here any longer.

A green lotus long sword, a stream of light from the fire, but in the blink of an eye, it will be thousands of miles away, and it will go away. Just look at it from a distance, and you will know the horror of the battle.

There was silence on Xuefeng Mountain, the breeze was blowing, and the remnants of sword intent and Lihuo made this Xuefeng Mountain lose the coldness of the past.

until
"Su Mo, that day when the real dragon soared into the sky, the sun was shining brightly, but was it the light of the Immortal Emperor's Jade Seal?"

A faint cold sound rang in Su Mo's ear like winter thunder.

The space around Su Mo trembled, and a dozen figures walked out at the same time.

The figures were different, but the moment they appeared, it made countless ascetics on Xuefeng Mountain go crazy, because these dozens of people were all prominent figures in the Qingxuan Continent.

They are all the top ascetics of the various immortal sects, and they are all big figures in the Death Profound Realm.

It was Xuan Wuyan from the Four Elements Sect who faced Su Mo directly, and he was the one who spoke.

Su Mo didn't move, but looked at Xuanwuyan calmly. The moment the last person from the Profound Death Realm appeared, he knew that his last escape route was blocked. It is impossible to seek the protection of Fairy Guanghan.

At this moment, losing Mo Baichuan's protection seemed to be a fatal situation.

"Su Mo, what should we do?"

Even Ye Huanhuan felt a little tricky at the moment. She had the means to protect herself from death, but she thought the chance of saving Su Mo from dozens of Death Profound Realm men was slim.

After rebirth, if one's cultivation level has not yet reached, it will be difficult to accomplish anything after all.

Even Yan Haomiao and Qi Xin suddenly changed color.

A dozen Death Profound Realm fighters, the world's most powerful fighters, can be described as immeasurably powerful.

just
Su Mo looked at Xuan Wuyan calmly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You really want the Immortal Emperor's Seal?" Su Mo still sneered.

Xuan Wuyan couldn't help laughing. Although Su Mo's reaction was a bit weird, he thought he was not afraid. Su Mo might have backhands, but he wasn't without backhands either.

His backhand was also not afraid of Su Mo.

Today, Su Mo is determined!

"Su Mo! Don't talk nonsense, hand over the Immortal Emperor Yuxi!"

Xuan Wuyan didn't talk nonsense, and directly questioned him.

"Hehehe." Su Mo sneered again, and said softly, "For the Immortal Emperor Yuxi, I really don't want face."

Although the sound was not loud, it spread throughout the entire Xuefeng Mountain.

For a moment, the faces of countless ascetics varied.

Or disdain, or excitement, or indignation, or helplessness.

But after all, no one said a word for Su Mo.

Because the side of Xuanwuyan is a dozen of Death Profound Realm!Such power can even easily destroy a vast fairy gate.

In the face of power, no one dares to beak.

"Su Zongzhu, please explain to the old man whether this Immortal Emperor Yuxi is in the hands of Su Zongzhu. I know that Su Zongzhu has a good integrity, so I don't think I will lie about it?" An old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk asked with a smile road.

Su Mo raised his eyes and saw that he recognized this person. It was Wang Linyuan from the Shengxuan Immortal Sect.

"Wang Linyuan, how dare you!"

Ye Huanhuan's pretty face was cold, and she drank in a cold voice.

Wang Linyuan's face changed slightly when he heard the words, but he soon returned to his smiling face. His mind was calm. Seeing the current situation, what's wrong with offending the reincarnation of this immortal?

If this woman blocks her, she can kill her on the spot.

For a sect that has stood for tens of thousands of years, such a thing will never happen to the future, but it is just an ordinary thing. Thinking of this, behind Wang Linyuan's "friendly" smile, there is a bit more chill.

Ye Huanhuan couldn't see Wang Linyuan's thoughts, but she couldn't figure out what Su Mo wanted to do now. Su Mo's thoughts were like a mystery in the chess game of Dayi.

She turned her head to look, but found that Su Mo stepped forward and stood in front of her.

"Don't you guys want the Immortal Emperor Yuxi? I ​​will open your eyes today!"

Su Mo let out a soft drink, and the True Chaos Dragon's sword intent surged behind him, turning into a tens of thousands of feet long golden dragon, roaring at everyone around him.

For a time, the sound of dragon roaring continued.

The expression of Xuan Wuyan changed after a dozen Death Profound realms, and Xuan Wuyan looked even colder, secretly guarding against him. Although he thought that his cultivation had killed Su Mo, if Su Mo really had an opponent, he would have to be more careful.

However, the supposed resistance did not materialize.

At this moment, Su Mo reached into the space ring with one hand, took out a four-square seal, and held it in his hand.

In an instant, the real dragon aura of the Immortal Emperor Yuxi reflected the sky!

Even more majestic and immortal, soaring straight into the sky.

"Su Mo, what are you doing!"

Ye Huanhuan couldn't believe that Su Mo actually took out the Immortal Emperor's Seal. Doesn't this confirm the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor?
Su Mo, what are you planning!
Not only Ye Huanhuan, but also Ye Zhiqiu, Yan Haomiao, Gong Jin and others were dumbfounded. Even Xuan Wuyan and others were confused. Could it be that Su Mo wanted to fight to the death?
Finally, in this space, everyone's eyes were completely focused on the seal in Su Mo's hand.

Baoyin's extraordinary aura confirmed their guess, this is it!

Immortal Emperor Yuxi!

But in an instant, endless greed suddenly appeared on their faces. If Su Mo was not still holding it at this moment, they might have stepped forward to snatch it.

Facing the temptation of the Immortal Emperor Yuxi, no one seems to be able to bear it.

but
Su Mo stepped forward again, and he was only a short distance away from Xuanwuyan.

He held the Immortal Emperor Yuxi in one hand, and lifted it above his head, his eyes were majestic and sharp, he sneered slightly, and said slowly in his mouth:
"The Immortal Emperor Yuxi is here, but do you really have the ability to get it?"

With a sound, the huge Xuefeng Mountain was completely silent.

Because everyone was shocked by Su Mo's outrageous words!

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