Facing this powerful attack, Chen Mo did not dare to hesitate. He brandished the Bloodthirsty Demonic Sword, destroying the artistic conception, and the power of Shura. The two forces were like two giant dragons, entwined on it, and slashed down with one sword.

"Clang!"

In an instant, the blade of the bloodthirsty demon sword collided with the tip of the dragon gun. A violent explosion sounded, floor tiles flew up, and air waves spread out in circles.

At the same time, Lei Hong was on the right, holding a thunder knife, with thunder rolling all over his body. The knife seemed to be annihilating all things, and it was slashing towards Chen Mo's head.

"The first form of Jiuyou Xuanquan."

Chen Mo didn't hesitate. His fist was filled with the power of the Nine Netherworlds and the destructive mood, and he punched out.

"Boom!"

Under the collision, the terrifying power formed a small circle and exploded in all directions. Chen Mo blocked the knife forcefully.

Then, three figures shot straight into the sky and broke through the roof of the palace.

Three streams of light were engaged in a life-and-death fight in mid-air. The flash of swords and the sound of explosions kept appearing, and everything around them was destroyed.

The palace ministers who were trapped on the edge of the formation naturally saw this scene.

For a moment, they didn't know who to support to win.

After all, Chen Mo was not very kind to them. Of course, their support was useless. They were just a group of weaklings.

"Do you think that Prince Chen can win or Prince Xia can win?"

"I don't know, but these two don't seem to be from our dynasty. If we let them win, we don't know what the result will be."

"Yes, although Prince Chen is a bit tyrannical, at least he is from our Great Xia Dynasty. Prince Xia found these two guys from nowhere. These two are not from our dynasty. What if they want to do something? The thousand-year-old foundation of our dynasty will not be destroyed in one fell swoop."

"That is to say, if Prince Chen wins, we can still maintain the same situation as before."

..............................

These people looked at the battle above, thought for a while, and still hoped that Chen Mo could win. After all, in their eyes, Chen Mo was at least a member of the Great Xia Dynasty.

In the sky, two more figures rushed out.

It was Xia Kuang and Xiao Li.

At this moment, Xia Kuang was waving the Blood Fox Sword, and a fiery red fox shadow appeared on it, strengthening his combat power.

Xiao Li, who was watching this scene from the opposite side, looked a little ugly. After all, his opponent had a holy sword, but he did not.

However, with this formation, the opponent in front of him can only exert 80% of his strength, so there is no need to be too afraid.

"You are the patron saint of the Great Xia Dynasty, right? Then let me test how strong you are?"

Xiao Li held the black shadow sword in his hand, and the destructive mood burst out, rushing straight towards Xia Kuang.

However, Xia Kuang also did not hesitate. The five elements of artistic conception burst out and converged on the Blood Fox Sword, and his entire body disappeared in place.

"Clang!"

The next second, the two swords collided together like two giant dragons. The artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of the five elements formed a confrontation. Strong winds rose and ripples spread out in all directions!

Under this blow, the two of them were evenly matched, and they both fell back dozens of meters.

But in the next moment, the two of them were heading towards each other to kill each other.

For a time, the sound of explosions continued to sound in mid-air, and sword energy was everywhere.

Although Xiao Li does not have a saint-level weapon, he can exert his full strength.

As for Xia Kuang, he had a holy weapon, but he could only use 80% of its power.

This also makes both sides unable to do anything for the time being, but the other party.

Xia Xue, who was watching the battle below, actually hoped in her heart that Xia Kuang could win.

After all, although he is the emperor now, he is completely Chen Mo's puppet.

Now, Xia Kuang is back, just in case he can defeat Chen Mo.

In that case, the Daxia Dynasty would be truly surnamed Xia.

midair.

The figure exuding the aura of killing, faced with the siege of the two Saint Realm powerhouses, Chen Mo still fell into a disadvantage.

Even with the formation, there was nothing Chen Mo could do to close such a huge gap.

With one against two, and both of them had holy soldiers, it could be said that Chen Mo had no way of taking advantage.

But now, there is no way but to fight to the death.

"Second form of Tianxiao Seven Star Sword!"

Chen Mo, who was forced to retreat several hundred meters away, once he stabilized his body, concentrated all his strength on the bloodthirsty demon sword. Green flames burned, Asura's shadow poured into his body, and his power expanded in an instant.

He swung his sword, and in an instant, the seven-star sword energy condensed several hundred meters away, covering the two people in front.

Facing this powerful sword energy, the two of them did not hesitate.

"Thunder and kill!"

"Fine water flows!"

Lei Hong's whole body shone with terrifying thunder, and the thunder sword in his hand was even more thunderous. The destructive mood was condensed on it, and he swung the sword with it.

A giant thunder dragon several hundred meters tall appeared out of the sky and engulfed the seven-star sword energy in front of it.

"Boom!"

The moment the Seven-Star Sword Qi collided with the Thunder Dragon, it successfully cut the Thunder Dragon in half, and wisps of thunder fell.

However, the light on this seven-star sword energy has also dimmed a lot.

At this time, Zhao Xuanming was holding a sword, and the five elements of artistic conception were covered in it. Among them, the artistic conception of water was the strongest, and a river soared into the sky, drowning towards the seven-star sword energy.

"boom!"

Under the collision, the sky-high river destroyed the Seven Star Sword Qi, and then rushed straight towards Chen Mo.

His expression changed slightly, "Kill!"

"Killing Field!"

Chen Mo quickly used the power of the bloodthirsty demon sword. His whole body was filled with murderous aura, and his strength was extremely strong. He swung out the sword, trying to block the soaring river.

The moment he came into contact with the soaring river, Chen Mo's body was forced back.

After several thousand meters, he barely stopped until he reached the edge of the formation.

At this moment, Chen Mo's hands were trembling. It can be imagined that it was not easy for him to block this blow.

However, Lei Hong and Zhao Xuanming would not let him go so easily. They also used the power of the sacred weapon, and their power was more than 30% stronger than before.

One on the left and one on the right, at the same time, they were killing Chen Mo.

Seeing the two people attacking directly, Chen Mo did not dare to hesitate.

"Blue Dragon Transformation!"

Cyan scales sprouted all over his body, cyan wings appeared on his back, dragon horns grew on his head, and his strength became stronger again.

Then, he rushed towards the two of them.

In an instant, murderous intent soared into the sky, thunder of destruction, and ultimate fighting spirit.

The three forces formed a confrontation, and they were so murderous. Faced with the combined oppression of the two forces, they were completely at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Chen Mo had already unleashed all his trump cards and attacked with all his strength, but faced with the siege of the two men, he still couldn't gain the upper hand, and even fell into a disadvantage.

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