Mo Qing's cultivation level is only half a step to overcome the tribulation, and now he has a new arm, so his combat power will be greatly reduced.

In Li Chen's opinion, her combat power at this moment is probably about the same as that of Zhaixingzi.

Back then, Li Chen was only in the middle of the Mahayana period and could forcefully kill Zhaixingzi.

Li Chen is now in the late stage of the Mahayana period.

Not to mention Mo Qing alone, even if they are both demons and heroes here, Li Chen can easily kill them.

Seeing Mo Qing coming over with great momentum, Li Chen did not dodge at all, and directly waved the Xuan Iron Sword and slashed heavily with the posture of slashing Huashan Mountain with force.

Li Chen's sword is simple and crude, without any drag.

Seeing this, Mo Qing immediately spit out dense spider silk, intertwined it, forming a defensive net.

In an attempt to use this to block Li Chen's attack!

However, Li Chen's sword was extremely powerful, far from being able to stop these spider silks.

"Click!"

Li Chen slashed his sword, as if he was cutting electric wires with a kitchen knife, sparks and lightning all the way.

After a thunderous sound, the spider silk spitting out by Mo Qing was slashed out on the spot.

The black iron heavy sword that tore the spider web defense was torn apart, and continued to chop at Mo Qing's body with a violent posture as if it was thunderous.

Mo Qing never thought that Li Chen's sword technique was so sharp.

Caught off guard, she was not prepared for any defense and was shocked to retreat on the spot.

It was not until it hit the stone wall and left a human-shaped pit that it barely stabilized the center of gravity of the body.

Mo Qing, who had been getting up from a pool of blood, looked at Li Chen with fear and fear.

She wanted to speak, but she opened her mouth and before she could even say a word, she spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

Seeing Mo Qing, who had just forced them to a desperate situation, was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Li Chen with a sword.

Whether it was Xue Ji, Yan Ziyi and Liu Kewei, they all felt unbelievable.

Xue Ji is better, after all, she has seen Li Chenqiang's battle to kill the monk Hell, Zhai Xingzi, and the old ancestor Xingyun transforms into a clone.

But it was the first time that Yan Ziyi and Liu Kewei met, and it was naturally conceivable that they were shocked.

Mo Qing wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth hard, gritted her teeth and shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why can't you get along with our Tianmo Sect?"

Li Chen responded with a blank expression: "I never thought of making things difficult for you, the Heavenly Demon Sect, but your disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect are really unhappy. Not only do they provoke me, but they also want to provoke my friends!"

"Don't you die just because of this?"

When Xue Ji heard Li Chen's words, she couldn't help but feel warm.

Unexpectedly, Li Chen treated her as a friend.

It seems that it still attaches great importance to it.

Thinking of this, Xue Ji immediately saw what she and Li Chen said when they first met.

When she arrived, her pretty face was like a ripe red apple, extremely tempting.

Seeing the saint Xue Ji, who had always been as cold as ice, she could even blush her cheeks at this moment. Yan Ziyi and Liu Kewei felt incredible.

Yan Ziyi was a little older and was a person who had experienced it. At a glance, she could tell that Xue Ji had already moved her heart.

Thinking of the rules of the Qianxue Palace, she wanted to persuade her, but she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

Just as Xue Ji was thinking, the black widow Mo Qing was already out of her anger.

However, no matter how hard she used, she was still not an enemy in front of Li Chen.

After a few rounds, she became completely desperate and had no fighting spirit.

At this moment, Mo Qing had only one thought in her mind.

That is to escape from this place of death immediately!

Thinking of this, Mo Qing did not hesitate at all. Her red sleeves suddenly raised, like an octopus spraying out ink, and a very rich black mist spewed out from it.

Immediately, she took advantage of the cover of the black fog and wanted to escape.

Seeing Mo Qing running away, Xue Ji hurriedly shouted: "No, Mo Qing running away!"

Li Chen's expression was still the same, like the water of an ancient well, calm and unstoppable.

He looked at the thick fog in front of him, and a disdainful sneer appeared above the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, under my nose, do you still want to escape?"

This formation of sneer like a god of death was still floating in the void, and a light burst out from Li Chen's pupils.

This brilliance is like a pillar of starlight, penetrates the heavy black fog and directly locks in the figure of the black widow Mo Qing.

Immediately, Li Chen's brows froze.

Two pillars of flame light were all shrouded on Mo Qing's body.

Mo Qing couldn't dodge and was covered by a pillar of flame on the spot.

Then, before she could struggle, the pillar of flame was like a fire dragon, coiling around her body.

"roar!"

After the Fire Dragon wrapped Mo Qing tightly, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth and sprayed a ball of flame light into her head.

Accompanied by a soul-stirring dragon roar, Mo Qing's clothes, limbs, internal organs, meridians and blood vessels all began to burn.

"ah!"

Mo Qing was burned in pain and let out a shrill scream as if she was slaughtering a pig.

However, no matter how hard she struggled or screamed, it would be of no help.

After feeling the fear of death, Mo Qing endured the pain and knelt down at Li Chen.

"Please spare me, spare me. As long as you can spare my life, no matter if I am letting me be a cow or a horse, I will do it, I will do it..."

"ah!"

Before he could finish a complete sentence, Mo Qing let out another heart-wrenching roar.

Seeing such a miserable scene, even Xue Ji and the others were all sympathetic.

However, Li Chen was indifferent to this.

He looked at Mo Qing quietly and said in a tone without any emotion: "If I had known today, why would I have been there?"

Seeing that it was useless to beg for mercy, Mo Qing's anger reached its peak instantly.

"Damn it, my husband, my master will never let you go, I will never let you go..."

Facing Mo Qing's naked threat, Li Chen ignored it.

He sneered in a flash and replied, "Okay, I'll wait for them!"

Xue Ji felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Mo Qing's shrill scream, so she walked up and said to Li Chen: "Li Chen, give her some fun!"

Hearing Xue Ji's words, Li Chen glanced at her and nodded gently.

Immediately, he saw him pointing a little finger.

An unparalleled sword intent shot out from the fingertips, directly piercing through Mo Qing's Dantian Life Gate.

Mo Qing's body suddenly froze, and then her whole body turned into a faint black mist and drifted with the wind.

At this point, Mo Qing, one of the two walls of the Heavenly Demon Sect, fell!

With Mo Qing's fall, the flames disappeared.

Everything around him will return to the same as before.

The palace is as old as the walls and ruins, as if nothing has happened...
Chapter completed!