With one punch, the space was distorted directly, and a bent figure also emerged. It was the bone you.

"Good perception." Chen Mo threw it out, and the bone you also gave a strange smile. The palm of his hand was lifted gently, and finally collided with Chen Mo's fist.

Then Guyou regretted it.

Bang!

Gathering Chen Mo's fist with all his strength and holding the towering power, the moment he collided with Gu you's palm, the latter's arm was directly smashed and unloaded, and then Yu Wei did not reduce and hit Gu you's chest heavily.

His chest sank directly, gave a dull hum, and stepped back for several steps.

This scene surprised old man Mu Gu and Han Feng. He could beat back the saint.

At the same time, he was surprised that he could repel the existence of the saint. Why did he sneak in like himself?

When the arm is broken, the combat power is halved.

Although Guyou's right arm is not broken, it is also in a state of towering and pulling, so that it doesn't exert any force.

Just as Guyou endured the sharp pain and went to pick up her arm, a strong sound broke the air.

Gu you looked back and saw the green dragon originally on the sky. I don't know when it appeared in front of him, and the dragon tail swept towards him.

Boom!

Only a dull sound was heard.

At the next moment, Gu you's figure was like a shell and was directly blasted into the wall rock of the valley. Soon, the rocks collapsed and Gu you was directly buried.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Chen Mo understood this truth and directly commanded Qinglong to mend the knife.

Through the gap, Chen Mo flashes away from Korea and Korea.

"Die!"

As soon as the wings of freedom vibrated, Chen Mo's body was like a sharp arrow separated from the strong bow, shot out and hit it heavily.

Although Chen Mo hurt him just now because of Gu you's carelessness, dealing with Han Feng is like shooting mosquitoes with a cannon.

Han Feng's bile burst. He didn't expect that at this time, Chen Mo didn't forget to kill himself. He immediately shouted at the old man Mu Gu: "if I die, the agreement will be automatically invalidated."

Smelling the speech, the old man Mu Gu frowned and didn't want to be indifferent before.

The figure dissipated, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Han Feng.

He didn't dare to be as careless as Gu you. Facing Chen Mo's huge killing fist, the old man Mu Gu tried his best to stop it. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the black fog surged out.

"Get out of here!"

Chen Mo directly opened the black fog with a fist, and the strange fire attached to his fist burned away towards the scattered black fog.

Boom!

After exploding the black fog, Chen Mo hit the old man Mu Gu's chest heavily, making a dull sound. The latter, together with Han Feng, went back dozens of steps.

Strangely, the old man Mu Gu didn't sink in his chest like Gu you.

"Treasure armor!" the dark clouds covering the bright moon dissipated. With the help of the light of the moon, Chen Mo could see that the clothes and robes had been burned by different fire at the place he hit, revealing silver armor.

"Puff!" the old man Mu Gu gushed blood, forming a dense blood mist. He immediately covered his chest and knelt down on one knee.

Although the armor blocks most of the damage, it still has great power on the old man Mu Gu, which makes the injury not light.

Han Feng also felt bad. His Qi and blood surged up. He also took a breath of blood mist and sprayed the old man Mu Gu on his back.

The old man Mu Gu frowned and looked very ugly, but his eyes were staring at Chen mo.

Chen Mo was no better. His continuous attacks almost consumed the fighting spirit in his body. At this time, he was just the end of a powerful crossbow.

His eyes swept to the green dragon.

Although Guyou was injured twice, the semi saint's foundation was still there. After quickly connecting his arm, he was entangled with the green dragon.

At the same time, Guyou also found out the strength of Qinglong.

Between the six turn bucket Zun and the eight turn bucket Zun.

Because of the strong body, it can match Guyou's fight.

"I remember this revenge." Chen Mo took a hard look at Han Feng and immediately turned around. His wings vibrated and he was about to leave.

But when Yu Guang saw Mu Qianqian and saw that she was also a poor man, he took her with him and left with his wings.

Although Chen Mo let haibodong and them come to support, they may have the upper hand, but the soul hall can't call for support. Once you call for support, the one who comes may be Dousheng.

It'll be cool then.

Seeing Chen Mo leave, old man Mu Gu and others didn't stop him, because they couldn't stop Chen mo.

Gu you was entangled by the green dragon and wanted to call for support, but he couldn't do anything. He could only watch Chen Mo disappear into the sky.

"Evil animal." the cooked duck flew away, and Guyou vented all her anger on Qinglong.

But Qinglong has been executing an instruction and swallowed Guyou.

On the other side, seeing that the flight was almost far away, Chen Mo quickly sent out a signal and informed haibodong and others.

Mu Qianqian was held in his arms by Chen Mo, his cheeks flushed, and his hips were held in his hands by Chen Mo, which gave him a strange feeling.

I don't know whether it's intentional or not. Mu Qianqian feels that his hip is pinched hard.

Mu Qianqian wants to remind him, but when he sees Chen Mo's indifferent eyes, he is afraid to say it.

After all, the other party is a cruel man who can beat back even the saint.

After swallowing the pill, Mu Qianqian looked better, but her injury was too serious. The pill just pulled her back from the death line.

The blood from the wound on her body had soaked her robe and dried up and condensed on her skin.

After finding a dense forest, Chen Mo put down Mu Qianqian. When his hands were separated from her, his hands had been dyed red by the blood exuded from her.

"How are you?" Chen Mo took off the black cloth covering his face and showed a cold handsome face.

Mu Qianqian saw that the man was not only young, but also so handsome. The blush that had gradually dissipated on his face floated up again and whispered, "it's all right."

"That's good!" after being polite, Chen Mo sat down and began to recuperate.

Mu Qianqian's face is stagnant. I said it's okay. Do you really think it's okay? Is it so upright?

But seeing that Chen Mo stepped into practice, Mu Qianqian stubbornly swallowed it back if he wanted to please. After all, he said it was all right.

She took out the potion to treat the wound from the ring, carefully looked at Chen Mo, saw her eyes closed, Mu Qianqian bit her silver teeth, turned her back to Chen mo.

Then, with a blushing face, he gently took off his outer robe, exposed his bloody back and pink belly pocket, and then applied the potion to the wound.

"Whining..." Mu Qianqian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her good-looking eyes were filled with the pain caused by applying the potion.

On the other side, after defeating the green dragon, the old man Mu Gu said coldly, "elder Gu you, do you want to kill Xiang Lingyan Pavilion?"