Chapter 1210: The Dignity of a Heaven's Pride?

“Heh, dead to the world and still thinking about Yuan Spirit Pearls? This is laughable to the extreme.” Wang Qingyuan laughed coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually became icy cold.

Lin Mo's power surprised him, but it didn't make him feel afraid.

This was because he believed that he had a bottom card that would allow him to fight back from the dead.

Everyone outside the arena also felt that Wang Qingyuan was going to play a killer move, and that Lin Mo wasn't far from failing and being beheaded.

Only, to everyone's surprise, Lin Mo was acting as if he wasn't dead, still thinking about the 100 million Yuan Spirit Pearls ......

“Gun Soul Dance, Extinguish!”

After the shadow behind that gradually solidified, Wang Qingyuan suddenly shouted in a deep voice and began to dance the iron spear in his hand, while the shadow of that Gun King that was being behind him also slowly danced his spear.

An extremely stern aura swept out with a roar.

“One hundred million yuan of spirit beads, IOUs are ready.”

Lin Mo shouted excitedly,

Immediately after that, the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power in his body also began to surge open, only to see the Yuan Power of the Heavens and Earth in all directions, frantically converging towards him.

“Inherited Martial Skill, Heaven and Earth Collapse!”

Boom!

Lin Mo's figure violently swept up into the sky, and then his halberd pointed downwards towards Wang Qingyuan, and he shouted in a deep voice, and the heaven and earth Yuan Power around him instantly surged up crazily, and the blade-like strong wind continuously whistled away.

When the power on the Heavenly Dragon had built up to its peak, Lin Mo's eyes suddenly moved, and with a violent movement of his arm, the Heavenly Dragon flew towards Wang Qingyuan.

Poof! Poof!

As the halberd flew, the heaven and earth Yuan Power that had gathered crazily also all surged towards the halberd, and then a terrifying halberd shadow appeared behind the Heavenly Dragon of Creation.

Boom!

When the Heavenly Dragon swept in front of Wang Qingyuan, this huge shadow also came with a bang, and the dual forces overlapped together, erupting into a terrifying force that shattered the heavens and split the earth.

The pupils of Wang Qingyuan's eyes shrunk violently, he could feel that a terrifying power was locking onto him.

Then without even thinking, he mobilized all the power in his body, all of it, and then exploded his strongest card before that war halberd came.

As Zhong Qing's three people watched this scene, they all couldn't help but exclaim in shock, the exchange between the two was too terrifying, that blade-like strength constantly swept away, causing him to retreat.

“Let's see whose bottom card is stronger!”

Wang Qingyuan droned in a deep voice, in his hand his iron spear danced wildly, and the Gun King's virtual shadow behind him also danced his spear quickly, preparing to fight against Lin Mo's war halberd.

Only in the next moment, Wang Qingyuan's face hiccupped and froze, because the Heavenly Dragon of Creation, which surged with golden light, fiercely impacted down, and in just a breath of time, it crumbled all three of his powerful attacks.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several booming sounds came, accompanied by an extremely powerful storm of Yuan Power that swept through the four directions.

Zhong Qing and the others, as well as those old families within the Spirit Sword Palace, once again froze, because the scene before them, was truly appalling, only to see the huge battle halberd silhouette falling down, like an unstoppable spear, breaking through all of Wang Qingyuan's attacks, and even that unstoppable Gun King silhouette, was fiercely crushed by a force that crashed through the heavens and cracked the earth.

Poof!

In the end, the war halberd ruthlessly stabbed at Wang Qingyuan's heart with an unstoppable force.

The pupils of Wang Qingyuan's eyes fiercely shrunk, an unprecedented fear instantly filled his heart, he had never thought that he would also be this close to death.

Swoosh!

However, that strong halberd did not pierce through his heart, the tip of that halberd was inserted into his body, but the moment the tip of the halberd reached the heart area, the halberd was pulled back by Lin Mo.

“Almost forgot, your IOU hasn't been written yet, you can't die.” Lin Mo's smiling face appeared in front of Wang Qingyuan, but this smile made Wang Qingyuan's body tingle with ice.

“I ...... I ...... I write.” Wang Qingyuan stammered, completely becoming a scared child, where was the posture of a bully gun.

Just as Lin Mo expected, the stronger the pride of heaven, the more fearful of death, because their future was originally ordinary people to wave, they can not afford to die like this, also can not afford to die.

After all, not everyone could integrate their proud iron bones into their martial will.

Wang Qingyuan finished, then picked up his looming trembling hand, began to write a note, when writing to one hundred million yuan of spirit beads, his pale face, or twitching a little.

One hundred million yuan of spirit beads ah ...... at this time he would like to slap himself this mouth, really more what mouth it, originally a word of fear is also tens of millions of yuan of spirit beads can be resolved.

He had to be arrogant and say 100 million yuan of spirit beads.

In front of the Spirit Sword Hall's big light screen, many old guys also had their faces twisted up, this really fulfills Luo Gu Cheng's words, if Lin Mo opens his mouth to your grandchildren to ask for one hundred million yuan of spirit beads, would they dare not give it?

“What's this?”

“I thought the old Gun King's monopolized the battle and became a hell messenger.”