Silence, incomparable silence.
More repressive atmosphere, let everyone feel a sense of suffocation.
At this moment, Mo Li has come to Chen mo.
He is condescending and looks at Chen Mo's body indifferently.
The tone is heartless, still so cold.
"No matter what you say, it's just a sophistry in my eyes. Maybe you're right. I really use force to suppress people."
"But the holy land of Luoshui has the right to despise you."
"Ha ha!"
Chen Mo suddenly raised his head and laughed, but his voice was a sneer. "What a holy land in Luoshui. I think Chen Mo knows the prestige of the Holy Land in Luoshui, but I want to know whether you can represent the Holy Land in Luoshui, and can openly suppress me."
When Chen Mo said this, everyone looked strange.
Can Mo Li represent the holy land of Luoshui!
This question, in the eyes of all people, is absolutely a matter of ignorance.
Who doesn't know that the holy land of Luoshui has a great career, dominates Tianyuan island for countless years, and has contacts with fairyland. Such a holy land of Luoshui is absolutely a behemoth.
At least in everyone's eyes, the holy land of Luoshui is a terrorist existence that they can't offend.
However, Chen Mo has offended the holy land of Luoshui. He has almost died and has no chance of survival. Therefore, it is not important whether Mo Li can represent the holy land of Luoshui.
"Chen Mo, you are just a little man. Don't you know yourself well?"
Just then, munamei opened her mouth and said to Chen Mo, "what kind of person is Moli? He killed you for three generations. I advise you that if you can have a good baby and long eyes in your next life, you can't offend him, let alone ask him. If I were you, I would rather die by crashing into a wall, At least it'll hold your face
Munamei's vicious voice spread throughout the audience, and the changes on each face were different.
Don't move away from your heart.
In fact, he does not want to say that he can represent the holy land of Luoshui.
Fundamentally.
Mo Li is just a runner in Luoshui holy land. How can he represent Luoshui holy land.
But that's true. He is also a big man in the eyes of all the people present.
So big that no one dares to offend.
Of course, in addition to Chen Mo's stupefied behavior, it is enough to prove Mo Li's terror. No one dares to provoke him with his back on the holy land of Luoshui.
"All right."
Looking at Chen Mo's unrepentant look, Mo Li said coldly: "what should be said, you can go on the road."
As soon as the words are heard, Mo Li's medium-term Mahayana pressure erupts. The air flow is overwhelming, including the ultimate destructive power. At the moment, Chen Mo's body is full of blame.
The air field is full, and the air flow gradually turns into a tornado. With Chen Mo as the center, the tornado runs wildly, swallowing the heaven and divining the earth.
Boom!
Click!
A series of violent loud noise just came out. On the ground of the hall, the sand and rocks were flying, and the tiles in the sky were like stars, which made the scene chaotic and devastated.
When people looked at this scene, they could not help shaking their heads.
"I don't believe that Chen Mo can survive because of his terrible strength."
"But it may not be a good thing for him."
"If you offend the holy land of Luoshui, you will not die today and will be hunted to death tomorrow. Why live in the world and bear the anger of the holy land of Luoshui?"
Inside the hall, Mo Gaolin and other people feel guilty for Chen moxin.
At this moment, when they talk, they all think that Chen Mo's death is a good thing.
After all, to offend the holy land of Luoshui, Chen Mo's death is only a matter of time.
It's just!
Chen Mo in the tornado didn't fall, but at the moment, he's no different from the dead. Under the tornado, he's all flesh and blood, and soon it's his turn to the upper body.
Boom!
With a loud noise, his arms suddenly split. Chen Mo's face is bloodless, biting his teeth. Now he wants to enter the five elements world, but somehow, there is no more mysterious force around him.
Just the power to resist the tornado, Chen Mo has unreservedly urged Xuanqi, and has no spare power to open the five elements world.
Fortunately, every inch of Chen Mo's skin has a light radiance. In silence, the five elements of the five zang organs and the six Fu organs, the position of Dantian, the Yin and Yang Qi, turn into the supreme power and rise up.
"My life is up to me, not up to heaven. You are just an emissary of the holy land of Luoshui, but you ignore other people's lives and kill me."
"This hatred is endless, I will kill it."
Boom!
"Am I dead?"
It's just!
When Chen mogang said this, he fell into the flesh of the target. Under the tornado, his flesh and blood fell on every corner of the hall, and even on some people.
In this scene, Chen Mo's heart was as grey as ashes, and his face was gloomy.
Tick! Tick!
Chen Mo only feels that his heart is dripping blood, and his eyes are round and astringent.
"Life, is that life?"
"I've been practicing hard all my life, but I died before I joined Mahayana."
"The way to the future, after all, is to stop here...!"
The voice is low and weak!
Chen Mo doesn't care about the changes of the people in the hall. He has the supreme will, but he doesn't have the most powerful force. He dies in Mo Li's hands.
All this seems like a dream. Although Chen Mo doesn't believe it is a real scene, he has to admit it.
I'm dead
At the moment, everyone in the main hall has Chen Mo's blood more or less. They don't care. They almost forget everything in their mind. They look stunned and gape at the scene.
Don't believe it, Chen Mo actually fell!
The young man who should have returned triumphantly, not only did not get everyone's reward, but died on the spot, which made Mo Gaolin and others regret for a while, but also helpless.
In the face of the huge Luoshui holy land, xuanjianmen is a small force after all. How can they offend Luoshui holy land because of Chen Mo.
Although Chen Mo won the Tianyi gate for them.
However, compared with the fate of the whole clan, it lacked so much gold that Mo Gaolin chose to be wise and protect himself.
On the other hand, looking at Chen Mo's tragic death on the spot, Mu Na Mei feels relieved and feels happy.
For Chen Mo's death.
Different from munamei's complacency, Yan Qingcheng felt a pain in her heart. Her pretty face was pale, and she felt that she was about to lose her strength.
She can't look at the big pit in the ruins. Although she knows that Chen Mo is dead, Yan Qingcheng still doesn't want to believe this fact.
"Chen Mo, you can't die. You must be lying to me."
"No... come back quickly!"