Chapter 1538： Severe punishment

"Ghosts are careful!" Xiao Chen snorted and his figure was like a shifting position. He blinked into the front of the ghost, and the shadows were clearly visible. At the same time, he met Yang Mo.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

The distance is less than two meters, and it is a sudden collision. The bang of the blast is violent, and the terrible power suddenly spreads out. It shakes the earth and shakes it. Xiao Chen easily and easily blocks Yang Mo’s palm, and still In the absence of any force.

"What?" Yang Mo was shocked and stunned. He couldn't believe it. He widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen. He said: "How is this possible? Xiao Chen actually has no motivation, and can block my success in the middle of the gods. !"

"What kind of realm did Xiao Chen reach?" Yang Mo was shocked. Even though he was injured, the power was absolutely terrible. He just did not expect Xiao Chen to easily block his strength.

"The strength of Xiao Chen is not simple! This black man is the middle of the gods, Xiao Chen can easily block his strength! I have heard that Xiao Chen is strong, and today I see it, it really is not fake, the strength is absolutely in this city. Above." The burial heaven city secret center, for the strength of Xiao Chen, also shocked him.

Li Feng’s heart was equally shocked: “The strength of the soul master is really powerful.”

Xiao Chen slowly retracted his arm, cold and cold: "There is a rule in the soul door, the soul brothers can not kill each other, can not be discriminated, I set the rules, no one dares to ignore, including the soul of the soul, you keep saying that you Is it the soul gate, don’t you know?"

"Xiao Chen! Now you are betray me! See you can't save!" Yang Mo quickly recovered from the shock and gritted his teeth.

"You said that you are the soul of the door, it should be very clear how many alchemy masters in the soul door, know what the most powerful medicinal medicine of the soul door, but also know that my mother and my grandfather's name, if you say Come out, then you are the soul of the door!" Xiao Chen cold and cold, cold eyes scared Yang Mo a burst of trepidation, that feeling the biting cold eyes, Yang Mo has never seen.

"Yes! We all know, if you can tell, prove that you are the soul of the door!" God Tianhu sneered: "If you can't say it, I will kill you! Prove the innocence of the soul! Proof Soul Gate will not sell any brother."

"Bad! This is debunked! Don't say it is Yang Mo, even if it is all unified, I don't know Xiao Dian's mother and her grandfather's name." Zhao Yu, a secret, frowned and secretly worried about Yang Mo's safety.

"I.." Yang Mo was in a hurry. He really didn't know this. Don't say that it was Xiao Chen's mother-in-law and grandfather. Even if they were in front of Mu Yunshan, Yang Mo couldn't name it.

"Are you not a soulman? What is our name, you talk about it!" The blood witch is cold and cold, and the murder of the eyes is intimidating.

"It makes sense. If it is the soul gate, you must know that Xiao Chen and his mother have the name of a grandfather."

"Yes! Anyone who knows the soul is aware of it, just see if he can say it."

"It seems that he is filthy soul! If you can't say it, you will prove that he is not a soul door! He is so filthy, there must be another conspiracy. It seems that it is not Xiao Chen who steals the gods, but His associates."

Above the square, everyone whispered and looked at Yang Mo, waiting for Yang Mo's answer.

Yang Mozhi has been arrogant for a long time, and he has not been able to say it. He is not trying to make a move. Needless to say, some people in the place already know that Yang Mo is not a soul door, but a fake.

"How? Can't you say it? Didn't you just say that we betrayed you?" Mu Yunshan sneered, dismissively glanced at Yang Mo.

"Civilian city master, now you believe that someone has planted a blame for us?" Ghosts looked to the burial Tiancheng master and sneered: "District gods, not a fairy, not an artifact, but can predict the future, Our soul is not rare."

".." The burial Tiancheng Lord and the three elders now know that Yang Mo is filthy, and now he does not know what to say, and he has become somewhat awkward.

"Even if this black man is filthy, it can't prove that the **** is not stolen by you, unless you can find out the person behind the black man and prove that he stole the god, so that you can still be innocent! If you can't find it Come out, you are still the biggest suspicion!" The three elders followed.

It is still unclear the true purpose of these black people. It is not certain that the black people are coming for the gods. Who knows if Xiao Chen’s funeral Tiancheng guards were killed and the gods were stolen?

"I don't know if he asked him?" Gu Yunfeng smiled coldly, his eyes sweeping toward Yang Mo, and asked coldly: "Who are you? Who told you to come? What is your purpose? If you don't say anything You will definitely die very badly."

"Dadu, what do you do now? Quickly think of ways to save me!" Yang Mo asked in a panic voice, was revealed by Xiao Chen, he has begun to panic.

"Damn Xiao Chen! I want you to kill each other, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed by Xiao Chen!" Zhao Yu, a secret gnashing teeth, said here, Zhao Wei said: "Yang Mo, if you want to live, Don't say it, once you say it, Xiao Chen will kill you! Think of ways to keep your life."

"How? I still don't want to say it right now? My favorite is to torture and confess! If the wind, lock him, I will not believe he does not say!" Ghosts sneered, a fierce look swept toward Yang Mo.

"Good!" Snow was like a cold smile, and the figure flashed. He blinked and came to Yang Mo and buckled Yang Mo’s hands.

"If the wind, put his hand straight!" Ghost slaughter cold, hands clasped together, suddenly pulled, bloodthirsty knives flashed out of nowhere, the powerful atmosphere is extremely magnificent.

"Top grade fairy!" Bloodthirsty knives came out, suddenly aroused the exclamation of everyone.

"You. What do you want to do?" Yang Mo asked in a panic. The arm struggled fiercely, but he could not break free. The snow was like the wind in the late stage of the gods, and the strength was not too strong.

"Nothing, just want to cut off your arm and avenge the guards of the burial Tiancheng!" Ghosts and evils laughed, and the right hand clasped the broadsword, fierce and powerful.

"How? Are you saying or not? If you go down, your hand will be gone, although you can recast it, it will be very painful, hehe!" Ghost’s right hand raised the big knife and threatened, a pair of Yang In the air, the ghosts will have a tendency to slash.

"Hey!"

Seeing the ghosts, Yang Mo was scared to look pale, cold sweats, and couldn't help but swallow, even in the middle of the gods, he now has no resistance.

"Hey!"

"what!"

Yang Mo has not talked, but the ghost is not a joke. The big knife in his hand has been smashed down. The bloodthirsty knife cuts the iron like mud, not to mention the arm of the flesh and blood, and the two arms are cut off directly. Yang The screaming of the heartbreaking heartbreaker is more terrible than killing pigs.

The crowds on the crowd were trembled by the squalor of the ghosts. The courage was directly scared and pale and shivering.

"Dadu, what can I do? Yang Mo's arm has been cut off, and then this way, Yang Mo will be killed!" asked a master of the gods panic to Zhao Wei.

The secret Zhao Hao looks very gloomy, but there is no way, Xiao Chen their strength is too strong, not to mention Li Feng, the **** of the emperor, now go out is undoubtedly sent to death.

The sneer sneered: "The ghosts are so good! I dare to smother the soul! I don't know how to live!"

"How? Pain?" asked the ghost sneer.

"Ghosts! You bastard! I can't spare you!" Yang Mo, who was stinging and extremely angry, screamed and screamed.

"I still don't want to say yes? It seems that your legs don't need to be!" Ghosts sneered, and then snowed like a wind: "If the wind, lift his legs, I will cut the right side for a while." Cut the left side and lift the right leg first."

The snow is like a wind and smiles happily: "No problem!"

"Bastard! Stop!" Yang Mo screamed in fear and his body was shaking.

"As the wind, you put it steady. I am worried that I will only cut my knees and not cut my thighs. In this case, I will cut the second knife. This is a waste of effort." Ghost Tu is very serious. Snow is like the wind.

"The second knife.." Yang Mo is more afraid, his arm is cut off, the biting pain has made him endure, let alone lame!

"puff!"

Mu Qing and Dong Fang Xue both couldn't help themselves, and they burst into laughter and then quickly licked their mouths.

"Very good! Ready! One two three!" Ghosts slaughtered a big knife, shouted one or two, and smashed down with a knife.

Yang Mo, who is extremely scared, suddenly screamed: "Stop! I said! I said!"

"You are not so good as early as this? Waste my strength to break your hand!" Ghosts did not have a good air, but also a look of complaint.

"You better tell the truth, otherwise you are dead!" Snow smiled coldly, loosening Yang Mo's feet.

Yang Mo stunned and swallowed, pale, lips chapped, looking at Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen, you promise not to kill me, I will tell you!"

Xiao Chen said nothing, cold and cold: "I promise you."

"Yang Mo! Do you want to destroy the plan of Ben Dutong?" Zhao Yu, the secret of the secret, yelled.

"Dadu, I am sorry, I still don't want to die, and now there is no way to escape." Yang Mo said, looking at Xiao Chen, said: "I am the **** of the temple, my name is Yang Mo, the temple master calls us To kill you, all of this is planned by me and the generals. The one who steals the gods is the Dadu, who is the general manager of Zhaocheng. We kill the Tiancheng guards and draw your attention. Most of them are responsible for taking the opportunity to steal the beads. The hand of the burial Tiancheng killed you, but unfortunately it failed. This is the case."

"This is the case, it really is the fighting temple!" Xiao Chen sneered.

"boom!"

"puff!"

When the snow was like the wind, it suddenly slammed into the cover of Yang Mo Tian Ling. The terrible power shook Yang Mo’s mouth and spit blood, and shattered Yang Mo’s god.

"You. You didn't promise not to kill me? You bastard.." Yang Moe asked with a big eye and regretted it.

Xiao Chen smiled coldly: "I promised, but the brother of the soul door does not agree."