"Boy, the elder brother is not willing to protect you. As far as I know, it's you who hurt younger martial brother Wuji. It's just like this. Now I'll take you back to Bahuang academy and give it to younger martial brother Wuji."
The white stone shoots at Chen Mo step by step. The big hand suddenly pats down, and the majestic and extraordinary momentum inclines down.
Boom!
Chen Mo seems to be standing on the mountain, his body is hard to move, his seven holes are bleeding, and his knees are slightly bent. Si Meng looks at Chen Mo, and he can't help but reach out to master's sleeve and plead: "master, if he leaves us, he will die, or you can save him?"
"Si Meng is not that I don't want to save him, but that he is not a disciple of Bahuang Academy."
Xuannu shook her head and affirmed, "he has hurt Zhao Wuji. Even if I save him, he will die in the hands of Taoist Qingtian. You should stay away from him in the future."
"But...!" Si Meng was eager to speak, but she could see the cold look on her face.
She knew in her heart that she couldn't change her mind.
"Ha ha Boy, you can hold on. Will younger martial brother Wuji be hurt by you? " Seeing Chen Mo's refusal to submit, Bai Shi's eyes are full of interest, but his face shows an intention of obliteration. In any case, he will take Chen Mo away today, and let Chen Mo suffer before that.
"Kneel down for me."
The white stone roared, and the voice reached the sky. A terrible pressure fell from the sky and fell on Chen Mo instantly. With a bang, Chen Mo * * did not enter the soil.
Chen Mo is ferocious and terrifying because of his strong pressure and coughing up blood in the depth. * * also clicks and wants to kneel down, but Chen Mo grits his teeth.
His eyes are cold and cold, and Chen Mo's mouth jumps out a few words.
"As long as I don't die today, either Zhao Wuji or Baishi will die in my hands."
Chen Mo has a firm will and an extremely cold tone. He seems to be able to freeze everything. His resentment when he comes to Bahuang erupts. He wants to get rid of the white stone quickly.
But Chen Mo is not his opponent.
However, Chen Mo will never kneel on a white stone. This is the dignity of a warrior. He holds his hands firmly, and the force of the five elements moves to stimulate the faint brilliance outside Chen Mo's body.
Seeing this scene and hearing Chen Mo's words, Bai Shi's face sank.
"Ants like things, but also want to fight against me, very good, today do not abolish your limbs, I am not a white stone, kneel down for me."
When he roars again, Baishi's breath of harmony is blooming and falls on Chen Mo with the pressure of Mount Tai, forming an invisible aura, which makes Si Meng extremely worried.
"Master, please help Chen Mo!" Si Meng Ke Ling Baba looks at the Xuannu.
However, Xuannu is willing to do something. She is a strong one and keeps her word. If Chen Mo is saved at this time, even if she can, she will be laughed at and punished by Taoist Qingtian.
Xuannu said coldly: "Si Meng, he is not a disciple of Bahuang Academy. I have no reason to save him. Moreover, I hope that you will not mention this person again."
After listening to Xuannu's words, Si Meng knew that her master would never rescue Chen Mo, but she was still extremely reluctant to let her watch Chen Mo die.
During this period of time, she and Chen Mo went through life and death to cultivate a good relationship.
As a result, Chen Mo had an accident so soon.
Boom!
A strong will constantly oppresses Chen Mo's body, making Chen Mo's ribs almost broken, blood vessels full of violent Qi and blood, making Chen Mo feel suffocated.
Chen Mo still doesn't kneel down, and Baishi's face becomes ferocious. If he doesn't let Chen Mo kneel down, what will others think of him.
Moreover, due to the towering momentum of the white stone, countless people have come to see it.
They all brush at Chen mo of the assassin, and their eyes are shocked.
"This guy, only in the later stage of transforming the spirit, can actually resist the pressure of the strong one. No wonder Zhao Wuji is injured. If you give him time, I'm afraid he can kill Zhao Wuji."
"It's a pity that he met Baishi. Even if he doesn't die today, he will become a waste man."
For Chen Mo's ability to resist the pressure of the monk, everyone felt sorry.
What they said fell into the white stone's ears, and the white stone looked more gloomy.
"Damn it. Kneel down." The white stone roared, and his voice was filled with endless anger. Chen Mo's body also gradually knelt down, and his deep inner consciousness collapsed. He Tu Luo Shu in his mind seemed to feel something. Suddenly, Chen Mo's knowledge sea radiated endless brilliance.
Boom!
Chen Mo, who is about to lose consciousness, feels the power of Hetu Luoshu. His eyes suddenly widen and his face becomes cold and merciless. He seems to have the eyes of swallowing his life to show his will to the world.
"Baishi, enough playing. Die for me." Chen Mo roars, his body stands proud, and he walks to Baishi step by step. Bai Shi is stunned at the scene. He can't understand why Chen Mo can play. You know, he's a strong man, and he can't be caught by the friars who transform gods.
But he didn't expect that Chen Mo could still resist, and suddenly Chen Mo could stand up and walk towards him, subconsciously looking at him.Then, white stone cold drink way: "damned bastard, pretend to be a ghost, I still don't believe, you can go against the weather, die for me."
It's not a matter of words to open the mountain and crack the stone. It's full of terrible and incomparable power.
Chen Mo can't defend himself. Bai Shi's palm falls on Chen Mo's chest. Countless people can't help but close their eyes. They know how terrible the power of a white stone's palm is. Chen Mo will turn into powder.
"Ah ~!"
Sure enough, a scream, the faces of all people are a little strange, "this guy is really looking for death, why should he feel bad with Baishi, it is not better to run away."
As for Chen Mo's initiative to attack Baishi, we all think it is unwise. Since Chen Mo has the ability to escape, Chen Mo has to attack Baishi, which leads to the end of falling down to Xiaodao meteorite.
Open your eyes, the scene seems to be different from what people imagine.
Chen Mo resists Bai Shi's attack and coughs blood from the corner of his mouth. However, Chen Mo's body doesn't retreat. His right hand holds Baishi's neck. A pair of bloodthirsty eyes stare at the white stone, flashing a sinister color, which makes Bai Shi feel terrible like meeting a demon.
He didn't expect that Chen Mo would not be so afraid of death, and his physical defense was so strong that he didn't die after a hard fight against him. He even took out his hand and pinched his neck.
For a moment, countless people were shocked.
"Is this still the transformation of God and cultivation?"
"Why is he so terrible, as if he is the realm of harmony and the white stone is the transformation of God. I can't accept this fact."
Is this an incredible moment for people to understand?
When can the state of transforming God reverse heaven and earth, and it can also cause danger to the monks of the United way.
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