Chapter 1633

Eight waste college, killing is on stage, the scene is so bloody, corpses everywhere.

Everyone was frightened to see that Chen Mo was haunted, leaving a shadow behind.

But this shadow, brings the injury, is unforgettable forever.

The disciples of the two sects, without seeing Chen Mo's body, were carried away by the terrible strangling force.

Countless passers-by of Bahuang college stopped to wait and see, with a rich expression of fear.

"Who is this? Why is the strength so strong that the people of the two major departments are not rivals? "

Chen Mo is not well-known. Few people have seen him.

But Chen Mo's fighting power is unfathomable, which makes people think that he is a real dragon student of Bahuang college.

Jinlin is not a thing in the pool. It will become a dragon in case of wind and rain.

At this moment, the fire dance of tianyangzong, wearing a fire red dress, appears outside the gate of Bahuang college.

She's gorgeous and gorgeous.

But no one noticed the fire dance.

Everyone's eyes are deeply attracted by Chen mo.

Even if it's the fire dance, it's still staring at Chen Mo in a daze.

"I haven't seen him for a few days. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds. It's so terrible. Fortunately, he and I are not enemies“

"Otherwise, tianyangzong will follow the example of daozong."

The jade hands of the fire dance clap on the chest and are very happy.

"You devil, stop it."

A man of haotianzong roared.

However, the answer was death, and his body was crushed on the spot and turned into a blood mist.

After seeing this scene, the disciples of the two major sects turned pale as paper. They regretted dealing with Chen Mo for their own benefit.

I have never experienced despair, and I don't know how hard life is.

Chen Muru is the same devil. He kills one person in ten steps without blinking an eye. No one is his opponent. Almost all the people present feel that he is weak, just like a mole ant.

finished!

Dying!

This is the idea in the hearts of the two disciples. They long for long Dingtian and Liu Jin to kill Chen mo.

However, at the moment, long Dingtian and Liu Jin have forgotten that Chen Mo was slaughtering them.

One!

Two!

Three!

Originally, there was a huge team of over 1000 people who were killed by Chen mo. the scene was extremely bloody, and the sky was full of blood.

At this time, the Dragon tripod talent came back.

Looking at the no longer existing subordinates, he only felt that his heart was dripping with blood, and his intention was to emerge inadvertently. A pair of deep and powerful people became extremely bloodthirsty, and the pressure of Mahayana's strong people sped out, pouring down thousands of miles.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the wind is strong, just like the devil wakes up. A terrible sword forms a vacuum sword through the blessing of heaven and earth momentum. Above the sky, the sea is clear, and the stars change.

"Damn beast, kill my son and so many people in haotianzong“

"Today, if I don't kill you, how can I face the ancestors“

Longdingtian's eyes are red with blood, ferocious and crazy.

He never thought that it would be so difficult for him to deal with a monk of he Dao, and he would lose his troops four times.

Today, he has become a bald commander.

Thinking of this, he wanted to drink Chen Mo's blood and eat Chen Mo's meat.

Hum!

Chen Mo's Noumenon appears somewhere on the flat ground. At the moment, he is intact, and even has a bloodthirsty color at the corner of his mouth.

In other people's eyes, this is how light.

Kill two big men, but also without damage, such strength in the eight wasteland is also peerless.

Even if he yuan doesn't admit it, Chen Mo is the most proud man he has ever seen.

But he thought that Chen Mo had killed two big men.

Long Dingtian and Liu Jin join hands and are both powerful in Mahayana. Chen Mo is hard to stop them.

Therefore, there is no doubt that Chen Mo will die.

Not only does he think so, but others do.

Chen Mo killed two major sects. Both of them have excellent body skills. However, no matter the comprehensive strength of the Mahayana strong, Chen Mo can't narrow the distance with his body skills.

Moreover, long Dingtian and Liu Jin are already bareheaded commanders, and they have no worries.

Looking around, both longdingtian and Liujin look crazy at the moment.

It's anger at Chen Mo for killing their people.

They vowed to kill Chen Mo even at all costs.

At the moment, they look at each other and reach a consensus in depth. The next second, their bodies rush to Chen mo.

"Kill Chen Mo and take revenge."

"Kill."

With two Mahayana strongmen coming, everyone felt their terrible breath, which filled the whole audience. The world changed color instantly.

"Yuanqi sword, kill."

With a roar, the real dragon sword hanging in the sky broke out in vain.

WOW!

The brilliance is shining with a sharp air.

The direction of the sword is invincible.

Long Dingtian slaps his hands out, and the vacuum sword leans to Chen Mo to kill him.

"This is my good martial arts, Chen Mo, you die for me."

A thick venom appears in the eyes of longdingtian.

Under everyone's eye.

The terrible attack almost made it impossible for Chen Mo to survive.

However, the corner of Chen Mo's mouth raised, and a look of disdain passed.

"I wanted to leave a seed for you haotianzong and hedaozong, but you... Are not only ungrateful but also ungrateful. Well, I'll send you to hell together."

Boom!

Chen Mo's words seem to refresh people and make countless people's eyes full of fanaticism.

It's just that they quickly shake their heads.

Joke, although haotianzong and Liu Jin are the last of the two major schools, their strength is also one of the most powerful.

Chen Mo's remark is obviously boasting and forgetting to wipe his saliva.

He was cruel and killed hundreds of people in haotianzong and hedaozong.

However, he didn't kill long Dingtian and Liu Jin in order to save a seed.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Everyone thinks that Chen Mo is too cunning to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds.

Sure enough, when long Dingtian hears Chen Mo's words, his eyes are splitting. His bloody eyes contain the meaning of soul eating and soul grabbing. He stares at Chen Mo's body coldly.

"It's hard to talk when you're dying."

"Well, the tiger doesn't get angry. When I'm a sick cat, I'll let you know how powerful I am. It's your nightmare to meet me in my next life."

Shua!

All of a sudden, the Dragon tripod sky steps out, and the force of Qi and blood outside the body erupts. The breath of Mahayana's strong is rising, which seems to have the power of Mahayana's middle stage, making the ground explode inch by inch.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom.

In a short time, the dust is flying, the sand is flying, and the wind is fierce and terrible.

"Damn, this dragon Ding Tian burns blood essence“

Lin cangping was stunned.

Long Dingtian was already unstoppable, but he burned his blood essence and improved his fighting power.

Chen Mo is just a perfect match. How can he be an opponent.