Do you want to make a snake?

Chen Mo's pupil flashed powerless and looked at the head of Jianshan gate. "I know you are ambitious, but I didn't expect that you would want to kill me like this. Today I am seriously injured, but you want to kill you, but your strength is far from enough. I advise you to get out of here immediately."

Chen Mo's force of five elements is strongly urged. The next second, he opens his mouth and spits out a mouthful of blood. He coughs a few times. His face is white and looks extremely sick.

Seeing this, the head of Jianshan gate and the rest of the people were all smiling.

"Chen Mo, you're so stubborn. I have to admire your bravery and resourcelessness. Unfortunately, what a person I am, the head of Jianshan gate, can't be fooled by you."

"Today next year is your death day, and I will be in charge of the cultivation world."

The head of Jianshan gate waved his big hand, and the light of the sword darted out like thunder. It shot into Chen Mo's chest between all kinds of maneuvers, leaving a sword mark directly and dripping with blood.

"Chen Mo, you are seriously injured. This time, you will not die." Seeing that Chen Mo can't resist his attack, the master of Jianshan gate is overjoyed and can't help but wave a sword spirit again.

However, at this time, Yang Dingtian broke through the sky with a big knife in his hand. His eyes were extremely cold, staring at the master of Jianshan gate, "stop it for me."

With a fall, the head of the Jianshan sect hesitated a little, and then the attack was extremely terrible. The sword Qi rushed out like thunder and killed Chen Mo's chest.

"You told me to stop. Who are you?" The head of Jianshan sect disdained to smile, and his eyes could not help looking at Yang Dingtian coldly. Yang Dingtian, who was in the eye, was angry and possessed evil Qi. He was like a demon in the world. He held a big knife and aimed at the sword Mountain Gate leader, and his sword Qi was chopped.

In an instant, the blade blocks the sword Qi and kills Chen Mo, but Yang Dingtian's strength is not the opponent of Jianshan sect leader. Naturally, Yang Dingtian has no advantage. The broadsword directly disintegrates and turns into scrap metal. Yang Dingtian kills the head of Jianshan sect with the handle.

"With me, Yang Dingtian, you are not allowed to kill the master." Yang Dingtian was very sure.

The master of Jianshan gate shrinks his pupils and claps it with one hand. If the power of the powerful one can destroy Gula and defeat everything, and directly break Yang Dingtian's attack, Yu Wei is still extremely terrible. Yang Dingtian's body is suddenly hit and his mouth spits out blood.

His face was pale, and Yang Dingtian's body hit the ground, and the whole man had lost his fighting power. He looked at the master of Jianshan gate with endless anger in his eyes.

But the master of Jianshan sect is still laughing.

"I can't do what I can. When I kill Chen Mo, I'll take care of you."

Driven by the sword spirit, Chen Mo is wrapped up again. The head of Jianshan sect slaps Chen Mo with his palm. Chen Mo is blown out tens of meters away without any defense. He is in a mess. His whole body overflows with blood, just like a bloody man. His eyes are covered with blood.

This time, Chen Mo has no extra strength to deal with the head of Jianshan sect.

It's like being slaughtered. It's possible to die at any time.

"Master." Yang Dingtian roars hard to urge the evil spirit to Chen Mo's side.

Seeing that Chen Mo was so serious, Yang Dingtian was very sorry.

If he took Chen Mo to leave in time, it would not be so. Moreover, Chen Mo came here for him. If he really died here, Yang Dingtian could not forgive himself.

In the distance, Wei Mu looked at this scene. He didn't expect that things would have such consequences.

Chen Mo defeated Heishan's ancestor, but he was chased by the head of Jianshan sect.

Can this be worse?

You know, Chen Mo is not injured, and he can definitely kill the master of Jianshan gate who destroyed Gula.

But now, Chen Mo is hard to defend himself, and he is not the opponent of Jianshan sect leader.

"Chen Mo, in vain, you are a monster. You are arrogant, but you are stupid in terms of IQ. You don't have any strength to defend yourself. Now you are not dead in my hands, but in the hands of villains. I have to say that it's pathetic!" Heishan's ancestor complained that he said this, and some of them defended Zhao Hao's injustice. Zhao Hao didn't die in his hands, but he died in the hands of the master of Jianshan gate. It was said that all these things made people laugh.

Heishan Laozu's words were said in front of everyone's faces, which made the head of Jianshan gate look extremely ugly. Heishan Laozu even said that he was a villain.

Usually, the head of Jianshan sect will definitely pursue and kill Heishan ancestor, but now Chen Mo is seriously injured and may resist at any time, so we must seize the time to kill Chen mo.

"Drink, without double sword spirit." The master of the sword mountain yelled, and his whole body looked like a unique and isolated sword. The terrible sword spirit tilted out, surrounded Chen Mo's body, forming a shining defense shield, which made Chen Mo have nowhere to escape.

"Chen Mo, you are lucky to die in your hands. When you die, I will turn Luofeng town into my own. As for the demons, they will leave Xiuzhen after they have played enough."

"So you can rest in peace."

The head of Jianshan sect put his hands together. If the sword spirit was spiritual, he began to strangle Chen Mo's whole body at this time, and his clothes suddenly split into pieces, revealing his body full of bruises.

Whew! Whew!

Chen Mo's body is constantly hurt by the sword Qi. His whole face is extremely pale and his eyes are dark. Yang Dingtian's hands are constantly playing evil Qi.However, his attack was of no help and could not break the sword spirit of the master of Jianshan.

Chen Mo's face was twisted from the corners of his mouth.

A pair of eyes locked on the head of the sword Mountain Gate, which made him more angry. He looked at Chen Mo coldly and said, "Chen Mo, how long can you persist? As long as I exert my strength again, you will be broken into pieces and no longer exist."

When the master of Jianshan said this, he clapped down with his big hand, and he was full of vitality, with the power to crush everything.

The rest of them knew that Chen Mo was going to die.

"Ah, even if he becomes the most powerful, he will fall down one day. If Chen Mo does not die, the Xiuzhen world will be his world. Unfortunately, he is still in the limelight."

Countless people feel sorry for Chen mo.

This is a peerless evil, only because of its sharp edge, it has attracted the attention of the master of Jianshan gate and other big people.

What's more, Chen Mo is kind-hearted and unwilling to kill the chieftain of Jianshan mountain, which will lead to the present situation.

Therefore, everyone knows that selfishness is the best choice. Although this sentence is against the will of God, who is not used to selfishness when born, only some people are not so selfish, so they will cause life danger.

Boom!

Chen Mo's body twitches violently. His blood is almost dried up. Several ribs are broken and he is unable to move.

"Master...!" Yang Dingtian yelled, his voice was full of sadness. He and Wei Mu were seriously injured. How could they be able to resist the attack of the master of sword mountain.

But let Yang Dingtian watch Chen Mo get hurt, Yang Dingtian is very sad.

Looking at the master of Jianshan gate, Yang Dingtian roared: "if I don't die, I'll let you split up, and my soul will suppress you. I will never be able to live beyond life."

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