The vicissitudes of the space suddenly fell silent, and the fist wrapped in the golden arm of the battle and the palm wrapped in the yellow light were thus stopped in the middle of the air.

The next moment, the face suddenly changed.

Blow up!

With the slow rise of the corners of a thousand cold mouths, the breath on his body suddenly burst out again and reached a new height.

At the same time, a thousand cold right fists, a faint black mist dispersed, and the dead breath was perfectly integrated with his raging burning breath.

Goo!

The thousand cold and slightly buckled right arm suddenly straightened, powerful and unrivalled force from the sudden outburst, with the disengaged palm of his hand hit his chest.

“Hmm...”

He grunted, his face white, a hint of blood spilled in the corner of his mouth, and his body flew out.

Although most of the powerful forces are blocked by the palm of Moxiang and the earthen seal, there is still a part of the palm of his hand on his chest, so that the leftless chest directly sinks down, the severe pain attacks the nerves of Mo's distangle, and the next moment he directly smashes the ground, smashes the hard ground, and is deeply trapped in it.

A thousand cold and proud stand, and the right fist slowly recedes.

However, people stared at his fist, and there was an extremely complex look in the pupil.

There is such a sigh, there is a powerless paleness, and a deep fear of color.

The light black light shrouded in that fist, the power of the dead breath, what could be except the power of death.

A thousand cold, indeed, has already reached the realm of Nirvana, and unlike the situation that the moon spirit can only match the situation of Nirvana, a thousand colds have actually reached the Nirvana.

With a thousand cold strong background, he really reached the Nirvana realm, what kind of terrible fighting power will he have?

The people could not help but drop their eyes on the big hole that Mo left, and the body of Mo was already buried deep in the ground, and the eyes of the people could not see.

How strong is it after the compatibility of the three forces, everyone has seen with their own eyes, it is with this powerful force that Mo Yan can suppress the final defeat of the moon spirit, which is enough to prove his strength and the strength of this special force.But this force is enough to defeat the moon spirit, and it still can't stop the thousands of cold fists.

Not weak, but a thousand colder and stronger!

The eyes of the people were somewhat embarrassed to look at the broken hole that was smashed out of Mo, and the golden light shining, the domineering and the thousands of cold.

Is this the loss?

Clean up!

The ground shook slightly, and the broken ground suddenly collapsed directly, and a figure rose up in the sky, randomly and slowly falling on the opposite side of a thousand cold.

“Hold on...”

Mo’s face was a little pale, and the blood in the corners of his mouth had not yet been wiped off.

Spit a breath, the right hand gently pressed on his chest, a slight depression above the chest is constantly attacking his body, to prevent the recovery of his body.

“Nirvana is enviable.”

Mo left his right hand to put it down, and did not seem to care about the dead power that constantly attacked his own body, but was calm and looking at a thousand cold.

A thousand cold sudden bursts, he did not think of.

Because the thousand cold Nirvana is the cultivation of air, and his physique is still the perfect place of the spiritual house.That is to say, a hundred thousand cold is a double cultivation of gas, and both have been cultivated to a very high level.

And when a thousand colds put the body to hone the limit of the spiritual realm, you can directly break through to the Nirvana, because he has already realized the power of life and death, without this obstacle.

At that time, the gas is Nirvana, he will be stronger!

Mo said softly: "Hundred brothers are really the first day in the East, powerful!"

A thousand cooling is suddenly a smile: "The Nirvana is just a transition for you and me, what is the praise for reaching Nirvana?"You are far younger than I am, and for decades you are enough to reach Nirvana, and what is to envy me."

Although a thousand cold people are proud but not arrogant, ordinary people are not seen by him in the eyes, so ordinary people feel that he has no one in his eyes, but as long as he recognizes the people, it is absolute respect, but the people who can be recognized by him are too few.

At least three of the same generation, the whole East region is only three.

Moon Spirit, Moli and... Meng extraordinary.

And the few people who were born.

A thousand coldly looking at the unsettled chest: "But now you are still a little bit."

Mo from the depression of the chest, the trace of black fog has been about to drill into the body of Mo, then do not need a thousand cold shot, Mo away to deal with the body of the dead power will consume great strength.

Of course, this is a thousand cold and the rest of the idea.

Mo left to caress his chest, feel the power of death on his body: "The power of death, there is indeed some trouble."

If he can use the power of life and death, the combat power will be raised to what level.

With the help of three-leaf lotus and five-leaf lotus, Mo has already had a good understanding of the power of life and death, and even has not lost some of the strong in Nirvana, but his realm has not yet been reached, so he cannot use the power of life and death.

If this situation is known to others, I am afraid it will start to lose its chin.

There has never been only the understanding of the power of life and death that cannot keep up with the realm, and the improvement of the realm has not been able to keep up with the understanding of the power of life and death, and the realm of the undisputed has been raised so fast.

After a thousand cold hands, lightly said: "Your power is very strong, but your realm is too low, can not play its real strength, want to fight against my death is still a little worse, decades later, you have the opportunity to fight with me to really fight."

A thousand words, but so reasonable.Even the people around me didn’t feel anything wrong.

They are very clear that without solving the power of life and death, there is no chance of winning, and only after Mo leaves the real breakthrough to the Nirvana, can it stand on the same horizontal line with thousands of cold.

Everyone looked at Mo with some regret, and this rampage black horse was still lost in a thousand cold hands.

“Oh . . .

Lin Wu sighed slightly, and his heart was incomparable.

Just one step away, the little patriarch will be able to ascend to the eastern realm, what kind of glory it will be.

Even the little fish that has always believed that the left of the little fish is bleak, and there is no chance of winning in this situation.

"What are you thinking, the little lord said that he will take the first one, then he will surely take it down!"What you are doing is not sighing here, but giving me a good look and cheering for the little lord.”

Chen Yun glanced at the regret and disappointment on the faces of the people in the departure, and the voice was somewhat harsh.

Chen Yun suddenly rebuked the people's body with a shock, and the look was a little cringing.

However, people heard something in the tone of Chen Yun, and their eyes lit up again.

What other means does the Lord have?

Li Motian bricks looked at Meng Weifan's face, and some of his curiosity said, "Brother Meng does not seem to be worried about the little suzetiarch?"

Meng Weifan calmly said, "People who leave your alliance are not worried, and I don't have to worry about it."

He seemed to have a faint smile: "Because he won't lose."

Chen Yun and Li Motian looked at each other, and there was a glimmer of light in their eyes, and this Meng Weifan really believed in the little patriarch.

The two of them smiled, and they believed it.

On the playing field, Mo said softly: " Decades, too long."

A thousand cold eyebrows pick: "You can't even expel the power of life and death, you want to defeat me now?"Others say that I am too overbearing, that there is no one in my eyes, and I see that there is no one in my eyes...”

His eyes were cold: “It’s you!”

He smiled suddenly, his right hand raised gently, and gently crossed his chest.

A thousand cold and cold faces suddenly froze, and he stared at the chest.

“What did you do?”

Mo left the chest, the slightest force of death, has disappeared, as if it is loosely wiped off the dust stained on the body.

Mo left this, can be seen clearly by the people around them and by everyone outside the light curtain.

It's impossible!

What did he do?

No one knows what to do, and the power of death is so easily erased.

Only the middle-age man in the plane cabinet flashed a hint of incredulousness in his eyes, and the breath he had just felt, was it...,

Seeing the incredible face of a thousand cold, Mo suddenly wanted to laugh.

After all, it can make a thousand colds look like this, it is not a pleasure.

The left hand slowly touched the sword of the spirit, and walked slowly towards a thousand cold.

Oh!

Oh!

The walk is very slow, and every step is like a small walk in the court.

"What I have done, my hundred brothers can understand it for themselves."

Blow up!

A thousand cold bodies suddenly surging out, and the sound was cold: “Then let me see!”

“Jin Wu’s fist!”

The sun spirit surging out, the force of death pervaded the fist, a thousand cold as a human flame came to Mo left, not losing a fist just now and smashed it on the face of Mo.

The hot face of the sun and the fire shines on the face, shining into a piece of gold.

It was this punch that just broke Mo’s defeat.

Blow the sword.

In an instant, the dead power of death spread rapidly, wrapped around the sword.

Hm!

Under the calm sword light, a sharp breath seemed to cut everything and rise up in the sky.

The power of death, wrapped in the body of the sword, was twisted into nothingness under this harsh breath.

Under the shocked eyes of countless people, the sword cut off the power of death, cut off the sun and fire, and directly cut off the golden arm of the thousands of cold fists.