Chapter 1285

Seeing Chen Mo's disbelief, the monk consciously calmed down, and then communicated with his colleagues, but his eyes kept flashing. Obviously, they could not understand Chen Mo at this time.

Chen Mo is still standing still, his breath is restrained, but he gives people a very strange aura. The world is quiet and silent, and everyone's looks are particularly dignified.

Yan Qingcheng's dry mouth slightly wriggled, and then, the beautiful eyes looked at the horizon in the distance, and her eyebrows could not help but scratch a smile, "is it finally here?"

As soon as this was said, the five Zhang monks of all the people couldn't feel their heads, but their concentration looked at the distance. Even Chen Mo was not listed, but also looked at the distance.

I see a figure coming from the sky. It's the devil who kills the emperor. At the moment, the devil doesn't mean to start. He comes to Chen Mo, and his body is very high.

"Chen Mo, I'm here to tell you that if you want to know the dust-free bones of the sword, you have to go through the dead sea. Otherwise, you! If you wander here, you can't find a clean sword. "

After killing the emperor's heart demon, his body quickly retreats. Obviously, he is afraid of Chen mo.

After the last battle, the devil almost died in Chen Mo's hands. Even if he survived, he was afraid of Chen Mo again.

"What's going on?"

Among the sanxiu team, there are some monks with unique vision. They can see that the evil spirit of killing the emperor has a medium-term state of transforming God. However, the evil spirit is afraid of Chen mo.

Such a scene really scared them.

When was it that the strong man who transformed God was so worthless that he was afraid of Chen Mo in the realm of Yuanying.

Moreover, the evil spirit of killing the emperor seems to be very terrible. He should not be afraid of Chen mo.

At the moment, Chen Mo looks at the evil spirit of killing emperor and asks, "I want to know where the emperor is? As for the whereabouts of the sword, I'm sorry

Although Jian Wuchen was a great man hundreds of years ago, Chen Mo didn't know much about it. After all, no matter how strong he is, he is only a representative of the times.

What's more, there are treasures left behind in the sword, which have been excavated for a long time. Chen Mo's going is just a trip in vain. The gain is not worth the loss. So, why should Chen Mo stay in the same place.

Seeing Chen Mo's indifference to the dust-free sword, the demon's face flashed a bit of struggle. Then, his face solidified and said: "Chen Mo, don't regret if you don't go. The dust-free skeleton of the sword, even though it has been hundreds of years, is still priceless. If you are not interested, it doesn't mean that others are not interested. Let's wait and see."

The evil spirit of killing the emperor looks at Chen Mo again. His body collapses in place, but the voice left behind is shocking the whole audience. Those monks who wanted to retreat are all ready to move at the moment.

"He's right. As a strong man hundreds of years ago, jianwuchen can't be so unbearable."

"If we give up this chance, we will regret it for the rest of our lives."

"So, even if there is danger ahead, I will find the dust-free bones of the sword."

Dozens of sanxiu's will is firm, their eyes are a little bit resentful. They are not Chen Mo, they have so many peerless treasures.

Moreover, wealth insurance in the pursuit, never get things for nothing, waiting for them.

"Mr. Chen Mo, farewell." After thinking it out, someone immediately said goodbye to Chen mo.

Chen Mo nods, and sanxiu and others leave immediately.

"Chen Mo, don't we really look for the dust-free bones of the sword? "After the monks left completely, Yan Qingcheng asked.

Chen Mo said: "don't worry. At present, find the way first. You don't have to find the dust-free bones of the sword, but to kill the emperor, you must die."

After saying this, Chen Mo looks around to find a way to the dead sea.

I don't know if he is lucky. At the upstream of the dead sea, Chen Mo sees a raft coming down rapidly. The raft is made of five dark wood and arranged in a row.

Above the raft, it was empty.

"Chen Mo, here's the chance." As soon as Jian Xuanyun saw the raft, everyone was excited.

He didn't come to Tianyuan to look for the sword.

The difficulty of passing through the dead sea is the heart disease of Jian Xuanyun. Now a raft has come out.

Jian Xuanyun subconsciously put the danger behind him. His body took a step, apparently to get on the raft. After all, he knew that Chen Mo was not interested in the dust-free bones of the sword.

Several disciples of Jianshan also stepped out their legs and stood behind Jianxuan cloud.

"Martial uncle, this raft looks strange to me, but in order to find the ancestor, we have no other intention."

The raft suddenly appeared, which made everyone feel strange. Although Jian Xuanyun knew there was a problem, he didn't think much about it. He shook his head and said, "no matter what, we have to find the bones of the dust-free ancestor. Otherwise, how can we explain to the clan?"

Jian Xuanyun has just finished speaking, and the raft comes to him. However, the raft is still half a meter away from the shore. It is inevitable that his life will be in danger if he is suppressed by the force of heaven and earth.

At this moment, jianxuanyun's body shrank back, and the rest of Jianshan disciples did the same.

However, at this time, a figure flashed out. It was Chen Mo who stepped into the air and came to the raft to stabilize his legs. He felt that the raft was as stable as Mount Tai."There is no danger. Come up! "Chen Mo said that Yan Qingcheng took the lead in taking a step. Inspired by the flame of Phoenix, Yan Qingcheng was surrounded by red light, which was sacred and extraordinary.

At present, his legs fell on the raft. Yan Qingcheng put down his big stone, patted his chest and asked, "Chen Mo, don't you think it's strange?"

"Just now, those who had been repairing and went along the upstream, but they didn't find the bamboo raft. According to the law, this is impossible, unless something unexpected happens to them."

Yan Qingcheng finish this sentence, the eyebrows are only sad, feel the whole sky is extremely terrible.

Those scattered repairs are missing.

Yan Qingcheng was shocked by the raft.

"Don't think about it. They got on the boat anyway." Ling Xuan stepped on the raft and said something.

Later, Yang Dingtian also began to walk on the raft, leaving Jian Xuanyun and others staring at each other, because they found that the raft was full and it was difficult to stand others.

However, Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng squeeze each other to make room for one person.

"Uncle, go ahead! "One of the disciples of Jianshan said something knowingly.

Jianxuanyun did not push back, nodded and stepped out. However, as soon as jianxuanyun's right leg had just stepped out, the raft suddenly rushed down, causing jianxuanyun's body to fall into the water.

"Martial uncle...!"

"Sword Xuan cloud..."! "

when the crowd was drinking, Chen Mo immediately took a step and held the sword Xuanyun with his bare hands. The gravity between heaven and earth suddenly pressed down, which was very majestic. Chen Mo could not help grinning.

"I can't cope with the change of momentum." Although Chen Mo is a peerless monster, he is not invincible. Facing the momentum of the Tianyuan, he feels powerless.

Jian Xuanyun was pale. Looking at Chen Mo's appearance, he advised: "Chen Mo, let me go. If I can come to Tianyuan with you, I will die without regret. It's a pity that I haven't found the dust-free founder yet."

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