Murdering Heaven Edge

Hey!

This monk in the great sacred realm, Luo Tianxian domain has no descendants of the ruins of the ruins, so he was smashed by Chu Mo.

The sacred monks in the Luotianxian field, all of them were completely scared.

If you are cold!

This is simply a killing!

Whose face is not given!

Even the ancestors of Luo Tianda’s cosmic giants actually said that they would kill them... This timidity made all the monks in this sacred place shocked and almost forgot the fear.

On the other hand, almost everyone in the Yanhuang area is excited by the strength of Chu Mo.

Even Chu Lao, who is full of domineering Tsing Yi, looks at Chu Mo’s eyes and becomes more heated. It used to be the kindness and joy that the elders saw the younger generations, but now it is the envy and worship of the top monks!

Although this person is his grandson, this does not hinder Chu’s appreciation of Chu Mo.

Others look to Chu Mo's eyes, and they are all full of worship.

Yu Yu did not hide his love in his eyes. He stood there and clap his hands and said: "Kill it well! Kill it! Kill the ball and wow!"

"..." Everyone in the Yanhuang area, even the face of Chu Lao and the floating female emperor Meng Fanghua, could not reveal a strange color. For the first time, I looked at the beautiful beauty of this holy place. Then look at the rain and see the eyes of Chu Mo, they seem to understand what.

At this time, Chu Mo turned his eyes to the invaders of the holy land.

A sacred monk next to a royal family, with soft legs, directly fell down in the void, and screamed again and again, "Chu Gongzi... See you in the same source, spare us our life." We are willing to be your slaves, willing to do everything for you... We, we are willing to contribute our souls... Don't kill us... Don't kill us!"

"Hey! I am afraid of the garbage that is afraid of death! I am ashamed of you!" A monk in a holy place spits a spit and spits on the side of the royal family who fell to the ground.

The monks of the Holy Land spit in spit, and the strength and precision are unimaginable. Even if it is a heavenly world, he can't stand his spit and will be directly penetrated! Causes terrible terror!

However, this spit in the air, suddenly stopped, and then ... at a faster rate, directly flew back toward the spit.

In a very precise way, he flew back to the mouth of this person.

All of this happened too fast and too suddenly. It was the moment of the lightning fire. Many of the monks in the Supreme Realm did not see what happened.

But Chu Lao and Meng Fanghua, as well as the Red Moon and the Rain, all have a strange expression. It seems to be laughing, but a bit disgusting...

However, the more horrible thing is behind.

This spit, after returning to its owner's mouth, is not the end, but... a beginning!

Because it directly follows the mouth of the saint, penetrates his head and forms a huge hole!

The monk of this holy place died on the spot!

Dead on his own spit, this method of death is really unique since ancient times.

The imperial branch of the royal family there was even more shocked by the magical power of Chu Mo, and he continued to scream.

At this time, among the monks of this sacred place, there were several, who were not willing to be slaves, and those who did not want to be the tough heads of the cartilage heads, stood up and insulted Chu Mo.

"Small beast, you can be proud of it, but you can't be proud of it! It won't take long for a real giant to shoot you!"

"My family giants will not let you go!"

"The whole universe of Luo Tian, ​​a total of no more than ten giants, at least one and a half, is thinking of you to die! You are not living long!"

"Don't think that you can kill the Great Saint, we will be afraid of you, we will never squat on the ground like the cartilage heads!"

The group of people who stood up and screamed at the ink and ink were almost all from the ancestors of the ruins. Only one or two royal families stood out and showed their strong positions.

"The royal family smashed a pulse sooner or later! This is an unstoppable trend... Ji Changshun, you roll me up and die like a man! Today, our death, turning around, someone will give us revenge! You are Ji Royal family! Give me a roll!"

"Chu Mo, you are a beast, killing the blood of the same family, you must not die!"

At this time, the group of Chu Lao finally understood something. They always thought that they would deal with them. The mastermind who wanted to kill Chu Mo was Luo Tianhuang, so they didn’t have any affection for the whole Luotian. But now I know that things are a little different from what they think.

What is the pulse that will die sooner or later? Can it be said that this group of royals from the Luotianxian domain is not taking the pulse... but the royal family?

Daxun stood in the void, his figure was reduced to a height of more than one foot, and the whole body was like gold casting, which looked very powerful. In the hollow eyes, there is no eye, but it gives a feeling that he is watching.

Daxie is "looking at" Chu Mo, its eyes are extremely soft. It is like watching a younger generation.

In the face of the roar of this group of people, Chu Mo did not show a little extra expression on his face. It looks like this group of people is not his, but the others.

"Is it enough?" Chu Mo faintly opened.

The field of the great saint was shrouded here.

This is the first time Chu Mo released the field of the Great Holy Ghost. Suddenly, all the snoring disappeared without a trace. Everyone, all looked at Chu Mo with a look of horror.

They already know that Chu Mo is so powerful that they can't imagine it, and killing the Great Saint is easy. But when the Chu Mo field was fully opened, they still felt the powerful and unmatched atmosphere.

The descendants of the ruins of the ruins even felt that the field of Chu Mo had a feeling of facing their ancestors!

"This... How is this possible? You, you haven't been so strong before... It's impossible!" A royal man who had just been incomparably strong had a look of disappointment.

Chu Mo said: "If you have enough, you will be on the road."

He said, he raised his hand and pointed to this group of people. Including the wagging pity... The royal side of the gimmicks there, all within the limits of his blade.

"Put it with him!" A monk in a holy place gave a sorrowful anger and rushed directly to Chu Mo.

This is the desperate rush to know the mortal!

Then, more monk monks rushed toward Chu Mo.

All kinds of instruments were all smashed toward Chu Mo.

Among them, there are two sacred monks who even rushed to the Supreme Monk on the Yanhuang area.

Obviously, I was thinking about dragging a few padded backs before dying.

It is a pity that their purpose is ultimately to be defeated. After all, standing in the big St. Chu, is not a display.

Fight and break out again.

This is a completely unequal battle, and the whole process is not good enough. It is entirely Chu Mo who is killing this group of people.

The blade of Haotian is constantly shining from the cold to the extreme, and every time the light shines, one person will fall.

In the end, this universe of voids is filled with a breath of desperation, but it is completely shrouded by another field that is overbearing and unparalleled.

The monks who were far away from the heavens did not even feel any unusual smell. The battle came to an end when they were completely unaware of them.

A large group of top monks from the Luotianxian domain, all fallen in the starry sky of the Yanhuang area. No one can escape.

However, when Chu Mo killed the last ancestors of the ancestors who were infinitely close to the great sacred place, this sacred monk gave a sorrowful scream: "Chu Mo... I am a wilderness family, you Dare to kill me, the ancestors will kill you in 10,000!"

boom!

Chu Mo kicked his head on the head and kicked his head directly.

Just in the moment of this man's fall, a shadow that exudes the endless vicissitudes of the past, instantly appeared there, a pair of eyes slammed open, and made a sound of the earth-shattering avenue: "Who would dare to kill the descendants?"

Saying, a slap in the face of Chu Mo: "Little beast, die!"

This sound almost penetrates the field of Chu Mo, and it will shake the whole world.

The sacred gods on Chu Mo directly broke out the light curtain and sealed the voice.

However, this sound still shakes the heavens of endless distance. I was alarmed by countless people who flew out of heaven and flew in this direction.

In the body of Chu Mo, seven stars were shocked, and then... his body broke out with a powerful force that could not be imagined. On the top of the sky in the hand, an glare of red light that can't be seen directly, instantly shines like blood, and squints at this virtual shadow.

puff!

The shadow was cut off.

But they quickly joined together, but in those eyes, there was an endless amount of surprise: "Oh, is that knife? You are that person? You are not looking for you, let the deity die!"

After this sentence, the momentum suddenly climbed to the extreme, and then, stunned... it exploded!

In the body of Chu Mo, the largest one in the Taoist platform, the thousand-character scriptures, at this moment, directly flew out more than three hundred words to form a divine defense, directly erupting the terrorist power after the virtual shadow burst. Packed in it.

Only a trace of strength, passed out, although not hurt Chu Mo, but this piece of the sky has drawn an unrepairable scar!

Above the deep sky, a white mark. It looks like the sky is cracking!

This crack is as long as 10 billion miles.

Chu Mo's face is somewhat ugly, and his eyes are full of shock. Although he succeeded in killing this idea, he did not have any joy. He said: Is this the power of the supreme giant?

For a long time, when everything is calm, almost everyone, looking to Chu Mo's eyes, are full of horror and incredible.

At this time, Chu Mo showed a sly smile to the group, including those monks who were at the peak of the supreme peak: "Student Chu Mo, I have seen teachers!"

Then, Chu Mo looked at Chu Lao, he wanted to laugh, but his eyes were red.

With a splash, he fell to the ground: "Baby Chu Mo, see Grandpa!" (To be continued.)