"Chen Mo, over the years, I have recruited many strong men just to deal with the Tianyi sect. I didn't expect that you would dare to come here alone to deal with our sect."
Between words, Mo Gao Lin's eyes crossed Yin Jie's killing intention and continued: "if it were not for your strength, I would not play trump card against you."
"So that's my luck?"
Chen Mo shrugged his shoulders and laughed indifferently. Looking back at the dozens of Mahayana strongmen around him, he reflected the will of the strongmen in the profundity, "those who don't want to die get out of here for me."
After hearing this, dozens of Mahayana strongmen were stunned. Then they looked at each other as if they were angry and angry. They looked at Chen Mo fiercely.
"It's too long for a mere mortal to speak rudely to us."
"Let's kill him together."
As soon as the words came to an end, the weapons in these people's hands burst into a mysterious light, as if they were converging into a vast ocean, with extremely fierce momentum. However, in Chen Mo's view, this is undoubtedly a joke.
You know, when he deals with the Mahayana strong of Tianbao chamber of Commerce, no matter how many people he is against.
How easy it is for Chen Mo to defeat one by one.
Mo Gaolin, who is sitting in the chief position, reaches for his chin and looks at Chen Mo with great pride.
"These people are not only Mahayana strongmen, they also know a set of arrays. In their eyes, Chen Mo is nothing but mole ants. Chen Mo, enjoy the process of death."
Chen Mo's eyes flashed and squinted: "Mo Gaolin, don't say something too early, so as not to make you look pale. If I dare to come here, I can deal with you naturally."
"Is it?"
Mo Gaolin shakes his head unconsciously and doesn't believe Chen Mo's words at all. After all, dozens of Mahayana strongmen can deal with Chen mo. people with clear eyes can see that this has no concept.
However, when Mo Gaolin thought of the battle between Chen Mo and the holy land of Luoshui, and Chen Mo's state of coming out of the holy tower when he was in Tianbao chamber of Commerce, he was somewhat convinced.
Chen Mo may be able to survive from these people, but he can't help xuanjianmen.
"Hellbeast, you have the minions." Just then, Chen Mo opens his mouth to the void.
A figure from the air, with the general atmosphere from hell, instantly swept the audience.
Boom!
There was a loud, deafening noise, and the air waves were spreading. Countless people just felt the earthquake was coming. They looked at the location of the air waves in horror, and saw a huge object, with teeth and claws open, rushing towards the crowd.
In a flash, everyone looked shocked and their eyes were shocked.
"What kind of monster is this, and why is it so terrible?"
"It's like this monster comes from hell. The breath is so fierce that we are not rivals at all with our strength."
"It's urgent. We should run away immediately."
These comments were constantly introduced into Mo Gaolin's ears, and he immediately felt something bad.
"Do I really want to lose here today?"
At the moment when I saw the hell beast, and then I looked at my friars, how frightened they were.
Let alone deal with Chen Mo in such a state, I'm afraid even hell beasts can't resist it.
In particular, Chen Mo's card is not clear, just a hell beast makes people scared.
The next battle has almost no suspense, and the balance of victory has fallen to Chen mo.
"Jie, if you offend my master, you should die. Fortunately, I will swallow you up."
"At least it won't cause you too much pain."
The hellbeast bared his teeth and looked at these Mahayana strongmen. He suddenly opened his mouth and rushed to those Mahayana monks.
At that time, these people were afraid and turned to run away. They didn't mean to stay more.
However, hellbeast killed several Mahayana strongmen and devoured their bodies, which improved hellbeast's strength.
Seeing all this, Mo Gaolin's heart is dripping with blood again. Looking at Chen Mo, a color of fear appears on his face.
"Chen Mo, why kill everything? You and I haven't reached the point of life and death."
"If you are willing to leave here, I can guarantee that from now on, xuanjianmen will retreat."
"And I'll have a treasure to offer. What do you think of the result?"
At this point, Mo Gaolin knew that he was not Chen Mo's opponent, so he chose to compromise.
But Chen Mo just smiles on his face, and then says seriously, "do you think that things not long ago can be solved by apologizing at will?"
"What do you want?" Mo Gaolin knows that what Chen Mo said is about Mo Li.
It's just that he was helpless on the spot. Naturally, he didn't feel too guilty for Chen mo.
"Hand in the Dragon veins of xuanjianmen."
Chen Mo replied: "before I helped you xuanjianmen to deal with tianyimen, what you wanted was the dragon vein. In that case, let you suffer for yourself. If you hand over the dragon vein, you will not die."
"No way, I will never hand over the dragon." Chen Mo just finished, Mo Gao Lin refused: "the dragon vein is related to Qi luck for the sect. If I give the dragon vein to you, I'm afraid that the Tianyi sect will become a small force in a short time."
The difference between big forces and small forces is that big forces have dragon veins. Xuanjianmen, as the middle power of Tianyuan Island, dragon veins are indispensable to them.
If there is no dragon vein, the clan has no resources. It will be poor in resources, and then it will decline.
However, Chen Mo didn't mean to let go at all.
"Mo Gaolin, this is the only chance for you to survive. If you hand over the dragon vein, you can still escape the robbery."
"If not, today xuanjian goalkeeper will no longer exist."
Chen Mo's voice was cold and loud, which spread all over the xuanjianmen.
For a moment, countless people from xuanjianmen came to the hall of the Lord and surrounded Chen mo.
However, facing all this, Chen Mo's eyes are only naturally indifferent.
"There is still a long way to go. Don't confuse your eyes and choose to die."
Zhang Huo's face changed. He looked at Chen Mo, then turned around, bowed his head to Mo Gaolin and pleaded: "Lord, now that heaven wants to destroy xuanjianmen, we'd better hand over the dragon vein. At least in this way, we can keep xuanjianmen and not destroy the whole army."
Speaking of the collapse of the whole army, Zhang Huo deliberately clenched his teeth and said it out loud.
At this time, Mo Gaolin's face was falling. On one hand, he was the fate of the clan, and on the other hand, he was the end of death.
No matter how stupid he is, he knows how to choose.
But these two choices, which are really crucial, have made him feel suffocated.
Looking up at Chen Mo with difficulty, Mo Gaolin said, "if I really hand over the dragon vein, would you like to let xuanjianmen pass?"
"Not bad."
Chen Mo nodded, "I won't lie to you, give me dragon vein, can protect xuanjianmen through this disaster, if not, you mo Gaolin will die in my hand first."