Chapter 648

Situ Mo's potential is so strong that he feels threatened from any point.

The potential of ordinary people is just to achieve Emperor Wu, and Liu xiankai saw the shadow of Wu Sheng in situ mo.

Without promotion, Wu Sheng has been able to compete with more than a dozen Wu emperors without defeat. Even if you put such a record in the seven major gates, you can't find a person who can match it.

The realm of Emperor Wu is still like this. What if he breaks through the martial saint.

He can't imagine.

Situ Mo himself was hurt in front of him, which he had already seen, so he was so arrogant.

As the saying goes, it will kill you while you are ill.

They dared to besiege situ Mo with more than ten people.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao." Situ Mo gently shook Liu Xiaoxiao's body twice. Liu Xiaoxiao was weak and opened his mouth very weakly.

His mouth seemed to say something.

Now she is like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

If it hadn't been for her just now, it might have been herself.

Gently inject the imperial Qi into Liu Xiaoxiao's meridians to save her life for the time being.

After doing this, situ Mo finally changed his color, and a breath of arrogance made everyone feel oppressed.

"You all have to die." Situ Mo was as frightening as the declaration of death.

The Xuanyuan sword in his hand was strong in the wind. It was ten feet in size. It swept away directly at more than a dozen people. With only one blow, several of them were badly hurt.

A group of people in the Liu family are very upset. Where have they seen such a scene.

After all, tianwu world is a low position. Many people have never seen such a magical weapon.

When things get to this point, we have to be tough, otherwise we can wait to die.

One by one, they tried their best to attack situ mo. so many people besieged him, and the strength of the runaway situ Mo increased several times.

He rushed through the crowd, but situ Mo gave Liu Xiaoxiao most of his imperial Qi, so that he didn't have much real Qi left and couldn't last long.

"This boy is at the end of a powerful crossbow. He won't last long. We'll kill him if we continue to fight."

At this time, the gate of the underground palace opened again.

A man in ancient costume, with an air of tenderness all over his body, walked into the battlefield with a magic knife.

His whole body also exudes the breath of Emperor Wu. He is still the strongest peak of Emperor Wu.

The moment Wu Dalang came in, seeing the blood on the ground, he couldn't help but have a murderous spirit in his eyebrows, "did you hurt him?"

"Die!"

The voice sounds strange and harsh.

Wu Dalang's killing intention is very real.

The demon knife in his hand fell and directly forced him to the peak of one of the Emperor Wu. At the moment of the explosion of the knife light, he directly cut off his head, blood gushed, and the whole person trembled.

The head and body were separated and fell directly. The blood was scarlet and dazzling, which surprised everyone present.

This is a top Wudi expert.

He died like this.

Liu xiankai pondered, "who is your excellency? We are from the Liu family of the three families in Zhongzhou? "

Liu family, these two words are a little heavier, which means to mention Wu Dalang and not to oppose the Liu family.

However, neither situ Mo nor Wu Dalang will take it.

Wu Dalang smiled, "what about the people of the Liu family? Can't one more pair of eyes and one more nose? I want to die. "

Then, without any emotion, he killed people with a long knife. The knife was fatal without any pity.

"I have martial arts masters in the Liu family. You should consider the consequences." However, only one knife was given to him, and Liu almost cut off the other arm first.

Situ Mo saw Wu Dalang appear and didn't say anything. They had a tacit understanding and killed in the crowd.

Someone helped to share the pressure. Situ Mo was like entering a deserted place. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand killed one person in ten steps and splashed blood in a hundred steps wherever he went.

Wu Dalang's remnant chrysanthemum Scripture is powerful and powerful.

Just a moment later, more than a dozen peak Emperor Wu were badly hurt and killed, and then only Liu xiankai was left.

Xuanyuan sword was on Liu xiankai's neck. Situ Mo's face was expressionless and looked down at Liu xiankai.

"Killing garbage like you with Xuanyuan sword will dirty my sword."

Liu xiankai didn't get angry but smiled, "if you want to kill, why talk more."

"I only hate that if I didn't kill you in the Liu family lobby, I will have today's results."

"But it doesn't matter. If we die, the owner will avenge us. No matter how strong you are, you will die in front of the martial saint."

"Are you finished? You can die." Situ Mo raised his sword and dropped his head.

What situ Mo is most afraid of in his life is threat. Whoever dares to attack me, I will return it a hundred times.

Seeing Wu Dalang wiping the magic knife, situ Mo looked a little complicated, but he still said, "thank you."

Without Wu Dalang, even if he could kill all these people today, he would have to pay a heavy price, which is unimaginable.

"You don't have to thank me. I just regard you as an opponent. If your opponent is dead, it's difficult to seek another goal in this life."

"I hope we can really compete next time."

With that, Wu Dalang hurried away.

Situ Mo thought he had something to say, but he couldn't speak clearly.

Holding the green wood spirit root in his hand, he immediately felt a strong aura filling the palm.

"The seven sects and the three aristocratic families all want to get the green wood spirit root. Now it has finally come to my hand. It's worth the trip."

Situ Mo gently cut off a small piece of green wood spirit root with Xuanyuan sword to Liu Xiaoxiao.

Situ Mo helped her refine with imperial Qi, and finally merged into her limbs. A strong vitality emanated from her body.

Although Qingmu Linggen is precious, it can't compare with the girl's life.

Situ Mo looked at Liu Xiaoxiao in his arms with a complex look, but she was in her early eighteen or nine years old, green and kind. In the general environment of the Liu family, she did not become dirty / dirty.

There is only a simple and pure.

Looking at the injured Liu Xiaoxiao, situ Mo smiled bitterly, "unexpectedly, I owe a little girl a favor."

Situ Mo took out the inheritance jade pendant of the Liu family in his arms. He had found the best attribution for this inheritance Jade Pendant - Liu Xiaoxiao.

With the refining of Qingmu Linggen, Liu Xiaoxiao's injury is improving rapidly.

His complexion was ruddy. Situ Mo was relieved until he woke up.

The big dark eyes were half weak. It was strange when they opened. After seeing situ Mo, the whole world became gentle and found that it was more shy to be held in his arms.

Liu Xiaoxiao whispered, "brother situ, am I dreaming?"

"I remember I was dying."

"Silly girl, you're not dead. Don't I live well? This is not a dream. " Gently scraped her little Qiong's nose. Liu Xiaoxiao was shy and buried her head in each other's arms.

"Boom." The whole palace began to tremble.

"No, the palace is going to collapse." Situ Mo hugged Liu Xiaoxiao and went outside.