After being reminded by the Heavenly King, Yu Mo's heart hangs up and decides to fight quickly.

When the Eighth Elder heard this, he was particularly proud. He saw through Yu Mo's thoughts at a glance and said, "Do you want to escape?"

Yu Mo cried out and said, "Escape? It's so ridiculous. This is Jiang'an, it's my territory. I want to see who escapes."

Bang bang bang bang!

The dragon subduing tiger palm attacked one after another, and the air slapped sounds like an angry wave slamming the table, sweeping towards the Eighth Elder.

The Eighth Elder danced his deadly sword and said, "Your magic weapons are no match for me, what kind of waves can you make with this mere martial arts?"

As the Eighth Elder said, even the Blood Blade can't do anything to the other party, how can it create a miracle if the dragon subdues the tiger palm? [31 Novel Network]

The deadly sword drove straight in and slashed towards Yu Mo.

Yu Mo thought and drew his fingers behind him.

Instinct mantra!

The Eighth Elder was about to approach Yu Mo. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, felt a warning, and flew backwards and turned it backwards.

The fixed spell wiped the body of the Eighth Elder and flew over and hit a tree.

Immediately, the tree was still moving, and the night wind blew, and even a leaf didn't move.

The Eighth Elder's pupils shrank, staring at the scene with his eyes straight, and suddenly realized: "Tactics and spells!"

Yu Mo looked stern. The Eighth Elder had seen through his methods and avoided it. If he used the talisman technique again, it would be impossible to succeed.

He sighed inwardly. The Eighth Elder is indeed powerful, it's difficult now.

The King of Heaven was anxious, but he couldn't help. The escape along the way cost her a lot, and she was injured, which was at the end of her strength.

"Yu Mo, we escape separately. His target is me. You can escape a disaster." The king of heaven had a sudden inspiration and decided to sacrifice himself for justice without dragging down Yu Mo.

Yu Mo shook his head stubbornly: "He is not your enemy alone. He can escape the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the year. It is better to fight a battle with a vigorous battle."

"But..." The king racked his brains and tried to persuade him again, but in fact he couldn't say a word.

Yu Mo waved his hand suddenly, stopped her and said, "You go, I will leave him, at least we don't have to be stewed in one pot."

The king's eyes changed and finally became firm and said burningly: "So what about a pot of stew? I have escaped all the way and will not escape again."

Huh?

Yu Mo looked at the Heavenly King in surprise, and praised him secretly, but said nothing.

The Eighth Elder said disdainfully: "I don't know how to live or die. Since I don't escape, I will just solve it at one time and I'm too lazy to deal with it later."

call!

The deadly sword drove straight in and attacked again.

Yu Mo seemed to have no choice.

The king's face turned pale, and he would definitely lose now, and there was no suspense.

It’s a pity that the great revenge has not been repaid.

The King of Heaven is desperate.

Yu Mo was not desperate, and the enemy rushed in, which seemed unstoppable.

Suddenly, a little thing flew out of Yu Mo's sleeve, as fast as lightning.

Flying centipede!

At the last moment, Yu Mo flashed his mind and decided to use the flying centipede.

The Eighth Elder also reacted quickly, blocking the deadly sword across his chest, blocking the way of the flying centipede.

The flying centipede braked suddenly halfway, turned a corner, and landed on the Eighth Elder's arm holding the knife.

The Eighth Elder's pupils shrank, and he finally saw clearly. His face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Flying Centipede!"

Obviously, he recognized it and knew it was a highly poisonous thing.

"Use poison!"

The Eighth Elder gritted his teeth, bounced his fingers, and a strong wind hit the flying centipede.

The flying centipede was not afraid and bit his arm in one bite. Then, the flying centipede was swept by the strong wind and fell into the grass.

Yu Mo's heart tightened, and he didn't care about the flying centipede, so he rushed up with his sword.

Elder Eight was dizzy and the flying centipede attacked violently.

"The poison of the flying centipede is indeed extraordinary!"

The Eighth Elder gritted his teeth, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes, saying, "But you met me, you want to kill me with this little poison, and you underestimate me too much."

Bang bang bang bang!

His fingers quickly entered his arm, and immediately, an invisible force sealed the meridians, making the toxins unable to spread to the heart.

His arms were blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

puff!

The sword light of the deadly sword flashed, and a hole was cut in his arm, and black blood ticked out from the wound.

The Eighth Elder grinned and said, "What can I do if I am so poisonous?"

Yu Mo was shocked and the Eighth Elder actually forced the elves to force out the poison. This was the first time he encountered it, which shows how powerful the Eighth Elder was.

When he raised his sword and attacked the Eighth Elder, the Deadly Island had already flew up, hitting him head-on, blocking Yu Mo's attack.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

When the swords and swords confronted, the Eighth Elder actually blocked Yu Mo's attack.

Yu Mo sighed secretly. The Eighth Elder was really a dying Xiaoqiang. Even being poisoned was so fierce, at least at the level of distraction.

As expected by Yu Mo, the Eighth Elder was already in the middle stage of the divine distraction, which was comparable to the Black Bear on Penglai Island, and was two levels higher than Yu Mo's late stage of the top gathering. It was almost impossible for him to defeat the other party.

But Yu Mo did not give up, and saw that the blood from the Eighth Elder's wound gradually turned red, which meant that most of the poison had been forced out by him.

Yu Mo sneered and said, "You said it's so poisonous and can't do anything to you. Then you can taste this."

Yu Mo activates the poison sutra and gently points his finger to the Eighth Elder.

The Eighth Elder shook all over and watched his arms turn black again, and the remaining venomous rush towards his heart like a poisonous snake.

His power was impossible to stop it, and he watched the poison approach the heart.

The Eighth Elder shouted at the top of his lungs: "What did you do?"

Yu Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Under the Poison Sutra, no matter how you are at the level of transformation, you can't resist it.

"I just let the poison play its due role." Yu Mo said lightly.

"How did you do it?"

Yu Mo smiled but said nothing. The Eighth Elder felt cold in his heart. He knew that he had underestimated Yu Mo. This was a fatal mistake.

"Stop!"

The Eighth Elder shouted at the top of his lungs while exercising his power.

"Do you think it's possible?" Yu Mo asked with a sneer.

The Eighth Elder stopped talking and focused on his exercises, but it was all too late.

The poison penetrated into his heart.

"ah--"

He screamed in vain, soared into the air, rolled around in the air, fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, and half of his face turned black.

His whole body twitched, black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He pointed at Yu Mo tremblingly and said, "You...you..."

However, without finishing a word, he tilted his head and died directly.

The King of Heaven was stunned and could not believe this scene at all.

The situation has changed so quickly, and it is caught off guard.

Moreover, the Eighth Elder died like this.

Is this still the Eighth Elder who chased me all the way?
Chapter completed!