Emperor Xuan's expression changed, and finally his face was frozen, and he said firmly: "Yu Mo, I will never believe you again. Today, you must die!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Emperor Xuan walked towards Yu Mo step by step.

Yu Mo and Gu Ziqing looked at each other, and Yu Mo shrugged helplessly. Without causing Emperor Xuan to be afraid of the mouse, the next one would be a tough battle.

However, he was mentally prepared and raised his blood blade and pointed it at Emperor Xuan.

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

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

Emperor Xuan kept walking, and Yu Mo slashed out with his sword. However, when the sword light flew out, the scene around him changed drastically, and darkness instantly descended, covering Yu Mo.

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, and he remembered the methods of Cangyu Demon Lord. It seemed that he had a true family background, and the father and son had the same magical powers.

Emperor Xuan’s realm is not comparable to that of Cangyu Demon Lord. Yu Mo dare not be as relaxed as he is when dealing with Cangyu Demon Lord. Yu Mo was mentally prepared. Before his sword hit the target, he slashed out several sword lights in succession.

In a moment, all the sword moves of the Tribulation Sword were used one by one, surging and slashing towards the darkness around them sharply.

"A little trick, Yu Mo, I won't let you die too quickly. I will torture you slowly, making you worse than death." Emperor Xuan's voice floated over his head, and Yu Mo quickly looked up, but there was no Xuan's figure.

Then, the next second, the sound came from other places, floating around.

"I am in his supernatural powers and cannot tell where he is. He can hide in any place and listen to sound and distinguish position, which is not feasible." Yu Mo had a conspiracy in his heart.

Boom boom boom boom!

The sword light hit the darkness around him, and only muffled sounds came, and then it was like a firefly light, and then quickly disappeared, leaving endless darkness around him.

"Sky Fire!"

Yu Mo's fingers point towards the darkness, and the sky fire appeared at his fingertips, then floated above his head, dispelling part of the darkness around him, illuminating his surroundings.

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

Click!

Yu Mo's bones sounded a crisp sound, and he was under unspeakable pressure. Yu Mo took a cold breath and quickly used his power to try to resist the pressure.

However, this is a world of difference from his previous resistance to the Cangyu Demon Lord.

His power was vulnerable and was immediately squeezed into pieces, without any effect.

"Yu Mo, my son must have used the Xuantian Demon Art to deal with you before, right? You broke his Xuantian Demon Art. Now, do you still want to use the same trick again? I want you to understand the true power of Xuantian Demon Art."

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

"Xuantian Demonic Art!"

Yu Mo was solemn that he remembered this name.

"Yes, the Xuantian Demon Art is my original magic skill. You can slowly learn its magic power." Emperor Xuan roared, and the pressure around him increased geometrically.

Thousands of thousands of 10000 yuan, crushed to pieces! wavv

Immediately, Yu Mo felt this feeling more uncomfortable than death. His body seemed to be being crushed little by little, making his breathing difficult.

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

He was frozen in place like petrification.

"How does this kind of living dead feel? Tell you, this is just the beginning!" Emperor Xuan said hideously.

Yu Mo was not panicked, but instead calmed down his mind a little bit and said to himself: "At this moment, I can only place my hope on the sword of God."

The pressure around him became more and more terrifying, and Yu Mo could not continue thinking, so he quickly activated the power of faith, and the endless power of faith was injected into the sword of God.

Immediately, the sharp sword light surged from the sword of God, and the pressure on his body dropped sharply. He quickly recovered his control over his body and could move freely again.

His eyes lit up and a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

The sword of God is indeed effective, and it is really proven to be successful.

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

In this darkness, the blood-blade sword light seemed particularly dazzling, like the scorching sun and like the stars.

"One of the God's Sword, break!"

Yu Mo roared, and the blood blade slashed out loudly, and the sword light poured out.

He was already very familiar with the God One Sword. When he saw the familiar sharp sword light slashing out, he felt relieved and looked straight at the direction of the sword light moving forward.

Although the God One Sword only slashed out in one direction and ignored where Emperor Xuan was, Yu Mo knew that this sword would definitely pose a great threat to Emperor Xuan.

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

One of the gods' swords were like a shattering sword, tearing the darkness, shattering all the pressure, and easily tearing a gap open, and a light finally leaked out of the gap.

The light is getting stronger and stronger, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

Thorn!

With a sound of ripping silk, the darkness was finally completely torn apart, and a figure revealed its true appearance. It was Emperor Xuan. He stood at the crack and looked at the sword of the god flying towards the attack in shock.

The Xuantian Demonic Technique was broken!

"No, how is that possible?"

Emperor Xuan was stunned and screamed in disbelief.

The next second, the God One Sword had arrived in front of him. Although the God One Sword had torn apart the darkness and consumed most of its power, it still should not be underestimated.

Emperor Xuan rushed to take the move, and a light flashed in his hand, and a magic weapon's light burst out from his hand, turning into endless darkness, facing the sword of God.

This seems to be a collision between light and darkness.

Boom boom boom boom!

With loud noises, the violent airflow tore up everything around, and even the air became fragmented. The walls of the main hall were shattered, and huge holes appeared.

If it weren't for the blessing of magical powers in this main hall, it would have collapsed long ago.

But now it is in a mess and no longer has the magnificent momentum of the past.

Yu Mo's figure flashed and jumped out of the darkness. He lit up around him and returned to the main hall again. He saw the darkness in front of him colliding with the sword light and disappearing invisible, with a gloomy expression.

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

There were a few holes on his robe, and blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth, which made him look a little embarrassed. But he had no worries about his life.

Yu Mo was shocked. Emperor Xuan's cultivation was indeed profound, and the sword of God could not kill him.

He is worthy of being the strongest demon emperor in the demon world.

The two sides looked at each other, and Yu Mo seemed to be much more relaxed, but others didn't know that he was actually urging the power of faith to restore the sword of God. He had used the sword of God once, and only once was left.

This life-saving talisman will be gone if it is used again, and then he will be in danger.
Chapter completed!