Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

Chu Mo's deep eyes showed a look of struggle. He looked into the depths of the dense forest hesitantly.

"Master, don't worry about him, just suck him up!" the Primordial Holy Emperor said anxiously.

Chu Mo gritted his teeth, "Okay!"

Although Feng Lao is very strong, he is old after all, and he was seriously injured just now, so he was gradually defeated. Chu Mo seized the opportunity and swung his sword...

"Chila—!"

Fresh blood splattered, and a piece of flesh was cut off from Feng Lao's chest, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Old Feng screamed, clutching his chest and staggering to the ground.

Chu Mo didn't stop, he stamped the sole of his foot on the ground, his figure soared into the sky, and then swooped down towards Feng Lao.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed across the old Feng's eyes, and an extremely terrifying breath burst out suddenly.

"boom!"

In an instant, countless dark tentacles burst out from Feng Lao's body.

They came towards Chu Mo like thousands of poisonous snakes. Wherever they passed, the trees were broken, the ground was cracked, and the dust was flying all over the sky, blocking sight.

Chu Mo's eyelids twitched, and his scalp felt numb.

Those dark tentacles are so menacing that there is no way to dodge them.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Chu Mo quickly formed a seal and pressed his palm on the ground.

"Buzz--!"

A layer of pale blue light suddenly lit up on the ground, covering Chu Mo's surroundings like a water curtain, blocking the approach of the dark tentacles, and also blocking the distance between him and Feng Lao.

Immemorial Holy Emperor, make a move!

I saw her transformed into a spirit body, holding a falling soul bell, suspended in mid-air, chanting words.

Immediately, she stretched out her hand to strike the Lost Soul Bell.

"Dang-dang-dang--!"

The crisp and melodious bells echoed in the valley for a long time.

The Falling Soul Bell is an ancient artifact with amazing power. It can seduce the souls of the dead and make them fall into reincarnation forever.

Hearing the sound of the falling soul bell, Old Feng's body trembled, his face was extremely pale, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, as if he had encountered something that frightened him.

"Bam—!"

Suddenly, the Lost Soul Bell shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, strange runes lit up on the surface of the clock wall of the Falling Soul Clock, wriggling like living creatures, looking mysterious and unpredictable.

"Woooooooooo!"

The Falling Soul Bell vibrated slightly, and circles of ripple-like space ripples spread in all directions.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a shrill roar from the nearby mountains.

Streams of black mist rose from all over the mountain range, and then converged towards the Falling Soul Bell.

In an instant, the black mist on the surface of the Falling Soul Clock accumulated more and more, and finally turned into a huge monster, like a huge octopus waving its huge tentacles, hideous and ugly.

"Master, help me!"

The Primordial Holy Emperor gave a coquettish cry, staring solemnly at the giants that were devouring the dark mist, with a look of fear flashing in his eyes.

"it is good."

Chu Mo nodded in response, golden light shone in his body, and the power of the Dao law gushed out from his body and poured into the body of the Primordial Holy Emperor.

The original illusory body of the Primordial Saint Emperor suddenly became real, solid and heavy.

"Buzz--!"

The Falling Soul Bell shook gently, and a vast and majestic suction force was generated, continuously absorbing the dark mist.

The huge monster in the air waved its tentacles and slapped the Falling Soul Bell, but was blocked, making low-pitched crashing sounds.

"Bang bang bang!"

The black mist monster desperately attacked the Falling Soul Bell, but it couldn't be shaken at all.

Chu Mo and the ancient holy emperor cooperated with each other to deal with this dark beast.

"Jie Jie... human beings... will definitely swallow you into their stomachs today..." Old Feng said resentfully.

Before the words fell, his eyes turned cold, and he made a move with his right hand.

I saw the dense dark tentacles all over Feng Lao's body suddenly shrank, and they merged together, turning into a giant spear!

"Buzz-!"

The black spear exudes a destructive aura, and its sharpness is unparalleled, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

"Break it for me!" Boss Feng yelled, raised the black spear with his right hand, and stabbed fiercely at the barrier emanating from the Falling Soul Bell.

He had prepared this move for a long time, and its power was terrifying.

"Crack-!"

The black spear pierced through the barrier outside the Falling Soul Bell in an instant, and then continued to stab Chu Mo and the Immemorial Holy Emperor undiminished.

"Zheng-!"

Chu Mo was not afraid at all, he stood facing the wind with a long sword in his hand, bowed slightly, and swung the long sword obliquely.

In an instant, the lingering sword energy roared out, heading towards the black spear.

"cut!"

Chu Mo gave a soft drink, and the sword intent on the long sword became stronger, and the sword energy became stronger.

The sword light was dazzling, as if the stars had fallen from the sky.

"Ding--!"

The long sword slashed on the black spear, making a crisp collision sound, and then, the black spear shattered inch by inch.

"Whoosh-!"

With a piercing cold light, the long sword directly took the giant monster's head.

Chu Mo's blow was extremely terrifying, and just one sword directly injured its origin, causing it to be severely injured.

"It's now!"

The Primordial Saint Emperor was very excited, a dazzling blue light burst out from the Falling Soul Clock, covering the monster's body.

Feng Lao was shocked all over, his pupils dilated suddenly, and immediately revealed a frenzied killing intent: "You want to devour me? No way!"

"Shh-!"

Old Feng made a formula with both hands, and recited the incantation in his mouth.

In an instant, the Lost Soul Bell trembled violently, and a series of mysterious and obscure runes quickly passed over its surface.

An eerie aura swept across the wilderness and heaven.

"Buzz--!"

The Lost Soul Bell rang again, and blue ripples rolled like tides.

"Crash...!"

The black mist twisted crazily, and then swarmed towards the Falling Soul Bell.

It's an insane loot.

"Damn!"

Old Feng cursed angrily, his forehead dripping with cold sweat.

These are his strengths, every point he loses, his cultivation base will be reduced by one point, and if this continues, he will be exhausted sooner or later.

But at this moment, Old Feng has no choice but to hold on!

"Boom!"

The two competed frantically for each other.

Not to be outdone, Mr. Feng opened his mouth to spit out one after another dark vortices, trying to eat away at the Falling Soul Bell.

It's a pity that he miscalculated, streaks of cyan light appeared on the Falling Soul Clock, offsetting those dark whirlpools.

Chu Mo stood beside the Lost Soul Bell, quietly watching the battle in front of him.

In this case, Old Feng was completely defeated by the Falling Soul Bell.

"Buzzing..."

The falling soul bell became more and more passionate, and the bell resounded through the sky.

Gradually, Feng Lao's body trembled, and his mouth let out a mournful wail, and his whole figure gradually became unreal.

The sound waves of the Falling Soul Bell eroded Lao Feng's intelligence, causing him unbearable pain.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing this scene, Old Feng looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and his heart was filled with infinite regret.

He never imagined that one day he would be defeated by two ants!

"Boom...!"

Soon, Feng Lao's figure completely collapsed.