What's wrong?

Chen Mo's pupil flashed powerless and looked at the Chien Shan sect leader, "I naturally know that you are ambitious, but I didn't expect that you would want to kill me like this. Today I am seriously injured, but if you want to kill you, your strength is far from enough. I advise you to get out of here immediately."

Chen Mo's five elements force strongly urges him. The next second, he opens his mouth and spits out a mouthful of blood. He coughs a few times, and his face turns pale. He looks very sick.

Seeing this, Jianshan sect leader and the rest of the people all smile.

"Chen Mo, you are so hard mouthed that I have to admire your bravery. It's a pity that the master of sword Mountain Gate is such a person. How can you frighten me?"

"Today next year will be your death day, and I will be in charge of Xiuzhen world."

With a wave of his big hand, the master of Jianshan sect shot the light of the sword into Chen Mo's chest like thunder, and it directly dropped a scar, dripping with blood.

"Chen Mo, you are seriously injured. This time, you will not die." The master of Jianshan gate, Chen Mo, couldn't resist his attack. He was overjoyed and couldn't help waving his sword again.

However, at this time, Yang Dingtian broke through the air with a big knife, and his eyes were extremely cold. He stared at the master of Jianshan gate, "stop it for me."

With a sound, the master of Jianshan sect hesitates a little, and then the attack is extremely terrifying. The sword Qi rushes out like thunder and kills Chen Mo in the chest.

"You told me to stop. Who are you?" The master of Jianshan gate disdains to smile. He looks at Yang Dingtian coldly. Yang Dingtian is angry and his evil spirit is around him. It's like a demon God is alive. When he aims at the master of Jianshan gate with a big knife, his sword spirit is cut off.

In an instant, the blade blocks the sword Qi and kills Chen Mo, but Yang Dingtian's strength is not the opponent of Jianshan sect leader. Naturally, he has no advantage. The big sword disintegrates directly, turns into scrap metal and falls from the air. Yang Dingtian also kills Jianshan sect leader with the handle.

"With me, Yang Dingtian, you are not allowed to kill your master." Yang Dingtian was very sure.

The main pupil of Jianshan gate shrinks and claps it with one hand. If the energy of the powerful one can destroy Gula, he will be invincible and directly break Yang Dingtian's attack. The aftereffect is still very terrible. Yang Dingtian's body is suddenly attacked and spits out blood.

His face is pale. Yang Dingtian's body hits the ground, and he has lost his fighting power. He looks at the master of Jianshan gate difficultly, and his eyes are filled with endless anger.

But the master of Jianshan is still laughing.

"Beyond my ability, when I kill Chen Mo, I will come to deal with you."

The sword Qi urges Chen Mo to wrap him up again. The master of Jianshan sect claps his hand on Chen Mo again. Chen Mo is thrown tens of meters away without any defense. He is in a mess. His whole body is overflowing with blood, just like a bloody man, and his eyes are full of blood.

This time, Chen Mo has no extra power to deal with the Chien Shan sect leader.

It's like being slaughtered and dying at any time.

"Master." Yang Dingtian roars and urges the evil spirit to Chen Mo's side.

Seeing that Chen Mo was so serious, Yang Dingtian was very sorry.

If he took Chen Mo away in time, it would not be so. Moreover, Chen Mo came for him and died here. Yang Dingtian would not be able to forgive himself.

In the distance, Wei Mu looked at this scene, he did not expect that things would have such consequences.

Chen Mo defeats Heishan Laozu, but he is chased by Jianshan sect leader.

Can this be more unfortunate?

You know, Chen Mo is not injured, and he can definitely kill the sword Mountain Gate master.

But now, Chen Mo is not the rival of Jianshan sect leader.

"Chen Mo, I think you are a top evil, but you are so stupid in intelligence that you don't leave any strength to defend yourself. Now you are not dead in my hands, but in the hands of villains. I have to say that it's pathetic!" The old ancestor of Heishan complained. Some of them fought for Zhao Hao. Zhao Hao didn't die in his hands, but in the hands of the master of Jianshan gate. It's a laughing matter.

The words of Heishan's father came out in front of everyone's face, which made Jianshan's master look very ugly. Heishan's father even said that he was a villain.

At ordinary times, the Chien Shan sect leader will definitely pursue and kill the Heishan ancestor, but now Chen Mo is seriously injured and may resist at any time, so we must seize the time to kill Chen mo.

"Drink, matchless sword Qi." The master of Jianshan gate yells, and his whole body is like a unique and isolated sword. The terrible sword Qi leans out and surrounds Chen Mo's body, forming a bright shield, which directly makes Chen Mo have nowhere to escape.

"Chen Mo, you're lucky to die in your hands. After you die, I'll turn Luofeng town into my own. As for the demons, they will leave the Xiuzhen world when they have enough fun."

"So you can rest in peace."

The master of Jianshan sect put his hands together, and his sword was as smart as a spirit. At this time, he began to strangle Chen Mo's whole body, and his clothes were suddenly torn apart, revealing his bruised body.

Whew, whew!

The sword Qi constantly damages Chen Mo's body. His blood is pouring. Chen Mo's face is very pale and his eyes are not bright. Yang Dingtian's hands are constantly playing evil Qi.

However, his attack didn't help. He couldn't break the sword spirit of Jianshan sect leader.

The pain makes Chen Mo's face extremely distorted, and the blood falls from the corner of his mouth.

A pair of eyes locked on the chieftain of Jianshan mountain, which made the chieftain more angry. Looking at Chen Mo coldly, the chieftain of Jianshan mountain shuddered and said, "Chen Mo, I see how long you can hold on. As long as I work hard again, you can be broken into pieces and no longer exist."

With these words, the chieftain of Jianshan gate clapped his big hand down, and his strength was surging with the power of crushing everything.

The rest knew that Chen Mo was going to die.

"Ah, even if he becomes the most powerful, he will fall one day. If Chen Mo doesn't die, the cultivation world will be his world. Unfortunately, he is still in the limelight."

Many people feel sorry for Chen mo.

This is a peerless evil, only because the sharp edge, caused the sword Mountain Gate master and other big people's attention.

Moreover, Chen Mo is kind-hearted and does not want to kill the master of Jianshan gate. Only in this way can he be as good as he is today.

Therefore, everyone knows that selfishness is the best choice. Although this sentence goes against God's will, who is not used to selfishness when he is born? It's just that some people are not so selfish, which leads to life danger.

Boom!

The big seal of the chieftain of Jianshan sect falls directly on Chen mo. Chen Mo's body convulses violently. His blood is almost dried up. His ribs are broken and he can't move.

"Master...!" Yang Dingtian shouts in a sad voice. Both he and Wei Mu are seriously injured. How can they resist the attack of the Lord of sword mountain.

But let Yang Dingtian watch Chen Mo hurt, Yang Dingtian feel very sad.

Looking at the master of Jianshan gate, Yang Dingtian roared: "if I don't die, I will let you split up. Your soul will be suppressed under the nine springs, and you will never live beyond me."