Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"Don't, don't kill me. I'm the son of Wen Er, I'm dead, you Yunmeng Jiang's, there will be no good results." Yu Lingjiao keeps backing, and has reached the wall, his face is quite scared . The clothes that had been exposed are now topless.

However, Chu Qianke has no interest in appreciating such a thousand riders. He only feels sick.

"Wen family's vision is really not good." Chu Mo said lightly, sweeping Yu Lingjiao indifferently. Speaking of Wen Chao, his family is huge. As long as he proposes at the beginning, he can choose from the fairies of the hundred immortal gates.

Why did you see a prostitute? Chu Mo shook his head. He really didn't understand Wen Chao's thoughts. It is estimated that he had never seen a woman in his previous life.

A trace of joy flashed in Yuling's panic, thinking that she had seized a moment of vitality, and quickly sorted out her messy hair. It was estimated that her chest was wider and she quickly approached Chu Mo.

"As long as Master Zhu does not kill me, the slave family is willing to live by himself ..."

Yu Lingjiao's words were not finished yet, with a puzzled face, he looked down at his abdomen.

The solid resentment didn't know when to penetrate her abdomen, the blood dripped down the abdomen, and in a flash, Yu Lingjiao died.

"Boom!"

Yu Lingjiao's body fell to the ground.

Chu Mo didn't even look the same, so he walked out, and Mrs. Yu and Jiang Fengmian were waiting outside.

"Is it all solved?" Mrs. Yu asked slowly, what would happen in the hall, she could not understand more, "The Qishan Wenzi wolf ambitions, the so-called monitoring Lao, don't just want to annex my Yunmengjiang.

"Hey ... the catastrophe is coming." Jiang Fengmian shook his head, and his face was also full of sorrow. He always lost a bit of the spirit of the master.

"Ok."

Chu Mo nodded, "This Yu Ling Jiao is coming, it is estimated to be a pathfinder. The Wen's army is estimated to have ambushed outside the Lotus Bay. Sect Master Jiang still has to prepare for the enemy early."

Outside the lotus dock, in a piece of autumn water, only the yellow lotus roots have been left, no longer the beauty of summer.

A hundred ships, juxtaposed here, no less than fifty! Each big ship held a Qishan Wen's sun flag in the cabin of a big ship.

The second son of the Wen family, Wen Chao, sat coldly in the first seat. He lost one leg, and even his character became twisted.

"come here."

Wen Chao pointed to a maid, who shook her body delicately and only dared to walk over carefully.

"Son Wen, what's the matter?"

"what!"

At the next moment, Wen Chao pulled a big hand, accompanied by the maid's exclamation, hugged him in his arms, and groped without mercy. His right leg was tied with fixed planks and bandages, and next to the throne was a crutch.

"The son, the son, the longevity lamp is off." Just then, an old servant rushed to the cabin from the deck and quickly reported.

"How many were extinguished?" Wen Chao asked coldly.

The three Yulingjiao, who had gone to Yunmeng Jiang's, had already linked their three longevity lamps with their spells. When Wen Chao gave Yu Lingjiao an excuse, if something went wrong, he could rescue her as soon as possible.

In fact, Wen Chao never thought of peace talks with Yunmeng Jiang's, so he sent Yu Lingjiao this fool to go to war directly.

"It's all gone."

"Hey ... haha ​​... well, Yunmeng Jiang's, behead me the Wen family messenger, the sin is unforgivable, follow me out, and today I will wash the lotus lotus blood!" Wen Chao's laugh was a little perverted, standing limping He got up, propped on crutches, and walked to the deck.

Dozens of large ships also set sail at the same time with Wen Chao's order and sailed towards the lotus dock.

"Madam, Sect Master, a lot of disciples and ships of the Wen family were found outside the lotus dock. It seems that the comers are not good." Inside the lotus dock, Jiang Fengmian just issued an order that all disciples should not go out, and the whole sect was alert.

Then some disciples came over to report.

"It's coming fast enough. It seems that I guessed wrong. This Qishan Wen's family hasn't even thought about it, but I just want to make an excuse to destroy my Yunmeng Jiang's, otherwise it won't be too early. Prepare for thousands of troops. "

Mrs. Yu's eyes were cold and she forced herself to calm down. She turned to Chu Mo and asked, "Where are Acheng and Ali?"

"Ali I asked her to go to the backyard. Acheng, Axian and other disciples are already on guard." Chu Mo smiled slightly and said slowly.

"Who asked Wei Wuxian, I just asked A Cheng and A Li, and it's more than one move." Mrs. Yu glanced at Chu Mo, turned her head angrily, touched the ring on the tip of her right finger, and then went out.

"Mrs. Yu, getting along this time, I know you well, and my mouth is weak. Isn't your heart very concerned about A Xian?" Chu Mo chuckled. "And Sect Master Jiang, since you really like Yu Madam, why bother making the relationship so stiff, men still have to be honest. "

"Children's house, what do you know, nonsense." Madam Yu's face stiffened, but she still looked at Jiang Fengmian quietly, her heart was very complicated.

Chu Mo shook his head and left with a smile. Before leaving, he also patted Jiang Fengmian.

"This war is a matter of life or death, is it really necessary to extend the misunderstanding to the next life? Sect Master Jiang, I saw you picking hairpins on the street yesterday. Since I bought it, why hide it?"

When the words fell, Chu Mo walked out of the hall.

In the original book, both of them clearly remembered each other, but before they died, they still had a big fight, which is really regrettable. Chu Mo also reminded him of two sentences, anyway, he would not lose anything.

As for the war on his mouth, he really didn't take Qishan Wen's eyes into consideration.

"Om ~!"

A purple aurora flooded into the sky, like a temporary array of lotus flowers propped up, covering the entire lotus dock! Chu Mo raised his head and looked at the magic circle of the sky, which was also surprising.

The only flaw of this formation is that it is easily destroyed by the inside. If you attack from the outside, unless you have the strength to crush, it will be difficult to achieve results for at least a few hours.

"Give me the best offensive! I will separate Chu Ziyun and the five horses!"

Wen Chao stood on the bow of the ship and gave orders madly, staring at the entire lotus dock with crimson eyes.

"Sister Wen, your legs are inconvenient. Wait now. After the break, there should still be a lot of resistance, so as not to hurt you by mistake." An old monk who was also loyal to the Wen family came over to remind Wen Chao.

"You dare to take care of my business, old man, leave me away." Wen Chaogang was completely angry when he heard that leg was inconvenient. He pulled the monk's collar and threw him. Went out.

Through the purple array of Huzong, Chu Mo could see a famous Wen's disciple Yu Jian take off into the sky, hundreds of people had finished casting spells, and were constantly assaulting.

Just being able to fly with a sword, the cultivation base is no less than that of Jindan. It can be seen that the strength of the Wen family is indeed much stronger than that of Jiang's.

"Brother-in-law, it seems that this time the Wen family has really eaten the scales and iron, and wants to fight with our Yunmeng to make you die and live." Wei Wuxian frowned, looked at the dozens of ships outside, and looked at himself Behind the group of brothers and sisters, there is little chance of winning.

"A Cheng, A Xian, you take ten disciples each and go to the backyard to protect A Li." Chu Mo smiled slightly and said directly.

"But my brother-in-law ..." Jiang Cheng wanted to refuse. This situation was hidden in the backyard, what happened.

"Don't listen to your brother-in-law's words?" Chu Mo's tone increased a little, and Jiang Cheng stopped talking. "How long can Dazheng support?"

"It should be able to maintain two hours."

Wei Wuxian hesitated and said, "Of course, it is the case that the Wen family no longer increase their offensive."

"Wait for a while, in addition, A Xian took your ..." Chu Mo recalled the original work, his mouth curled up, "Just borrow me."

"Open battle? What are you doing, brother-in-law?"

Wei Wuxian was stunned. Now the battle is on, isn't it true that Wen's family is pregnant? When the Wen family breaks the battle and fights again, at least it can still consume their spiritual energy, and they can wait for work on their own side, and the chance of winning can be increased a little.

"Tomorrow is my marriage with Ali. How can I disappoint the warm dog." Chu Mo shook his head helplessly. "Of course it was the sword that cut the warm dog. Are you always curious, how strong is the brother-in-law?"

"Brother-in-law will show you now."

"Brother-in-law ... you can't succeed in this situation ..." Jiang Cheng hesitated for a while, trying to dissuade, "Just looking at the number of these big ships, at least a few thousand people came to Wengou this time."

"Don't believe me?" Chu Mo asked, reaching out to Wei Wuxian to make a gesture of asking for sword.

In fact, if it wasn't for watching this so cloudy dream disciple, he would have sacrificed blood for a long time.

"Well, brother-in-law, if you can't hold it, we will save you." Wei Wuxian took off a fairy sword from his waist and handed it to Chu Mo. On the scabbard, the word casually is engraved.

Chu Mo stretched out his hand to pick up the sword, pulled out the three-inch sword and looked at it. It was indeed a high-grade sword.

Such a fairy sword, who can take the word casually, is probably only Wei Wuxian.

"Open the battle!"

Shouted, spread all over the lotus dock. The four monks guarding the lotus platform glanced at each other, and soon they moved. The fingers of the four people interlocked to form a seal. The clear beam of light immediately began to dissipate at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Swoosh!"

The moment the Great Guardian Dissipated, the purple spiritual power fell across the sky. A figure rushed out of the lotus dock directly, and the speed was as fast as electricity. From a distance, it is like running on the lake.

Every step on the lake, the ripples spread, and the dragonfly is like water.

"A big burst?"

The monk who was besieging Qishan Wen's siege in a large array of sects was stunned for a moment, and an experienced old man immediately reacted.

"No, it was the other party who started the battle on their own. Someone went out."

"It's Yunmeng's **** fire child cloud!"

"Stop him!"

Chu Mo, who came from the water, was soon discovered. Chu Mo held the fairy sword, triggered by the supreme sword heart in his body, swept the sword violently, the sword qi aroused three high waves, and the 100-meter wave fell.

A sword gas visible to the naked eye crossed the waves!

"Om ~ Om ~ Om ~"

A dozen monks leaped from the deck and floated in front of the big ship. Holding the Immortal Sword Seal, a magic circle immediately rose.

But these magic circles, encountering this sharp sword gas, like thin paper. In an instant, he was torn by Jian Qi!

"Boom!"

A ship with a hundred people was cut off directly by Jian Qi lazy waist, and with a loud noise, he fell into the lake!

"There are rumors in the world that the **** fires the cloud, is good at law, good at shooting, and not good at swords. It seems to be arrogant." In the camp of the Wen family, several middle-aged monks came out and sighed.

They are all in the Wen's family, and they are the people who reached the later stage of Jindan. Several people joined forces and were not even weaker than the master of a sect.

"Kill him, kill him, don't worry about Lotus Dock, kill me for him!"

Wen Chao stared at his eyes, staring at Chu Mo in the distance, and shouted angrily, showing how much hatred!

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

A burst of arrows and rain came, but the target was not Lotus Bay, but Chu Mo on the lake, moving fast.

"Ha ha……"

Chu Mo sneered, swaying the fairy sword in his hand, curling up a few strands of lake water on the lake. Suddenly a very heavy ripple spread out under his feet, eleven pulse gates appeared on his body, his left hand clenched his fist and slammed a punch into the air!

"Boom ~ Boom!"

The atmosphere was shaking, and thousands of arrows slammed, and then fell straight down from the sky!

Chu Mo did not stop Chu Mo's march twice in a row. At the distance of several kilometers, Chu Mo had rushed to the position of several large ships in front. Leaping over and landing on the deck, a monk of the Wen family immediately rushed up.

The sword light shone, the blood swayed, with the supreme sword heart blessing, assisted by the eleven pulse gate, this group of ordinary monks was not his opponent at all.

To kill one person in ten steps, without leaving for thousands of miles, it would be more appropriate to describe it this time.

"Qiao! Qiao! Qiao!"

After each sword crossed, a corpse immediately fell to the ground, from the first big ship to the sixth ship, Chu Mo's face remained unchanged, the speed remained unchanged, and the blood rolled into the lake along the gap of the deck.

"boom!"

Waving a sword again, as soon as the sword light came, he halved the big ship in front of him.

Chu Mo's eyes condensed, his face changed to golden, and the violent pure Yangyang was around him. The wreckage of several large ships behind him was instantly ignited and turned into a sky of fire!

"Is this guy tired ?!"

"Or his spiritual power is constant and will not be exhausted at all!"

The Wen family was frightened by the war. Half an hour after the war, Chu Mo never stopped the attack. With a pair of five thousand, the initiative is still in Chu Mo's hands. Chu Mo hit there, and the monk who could fly the sword, chased there.

"Swoosh!"

Chu Mo shook his head violently, avoiding a flying sword, and then immediately shot, **** gripped another sword with a thorn, and his fingers pressed hard to break this middle-grade fairy sword into two pieces. The figure immediately turned, and the sword hilt flew other fairy swords.

The tip of the sword was thrown out by Chu Mo and directly hit the throat of a monk Wen Jia!

"Kill him! You guys, waste him! Kill so many people, not even him! Waste! Waste! All waste!"

Chu Mo acted, and heard a familiar voice, and suddenly turned around, looking towards a large ship 100 meters away, his mouth curled up, and his mouth murmured, "Wen Chao, long time no see."

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