Bahuang college, the killing is staged, the scene is so bloody, corpses everywhere.

All the people are frightened to see that Chen Mo appears and disappears, leaving a shadow.

And this shadow, the harm, is unforgettable forever.

The disciples of the two schools had not seen Chen Mo's body, so they were swept away by the terrible strangulation.

Countless people passing by Bahuang college stop and watch, and their expressions are full of fear.

"Who is this? Why is the strength so strong that the two big door people are not rivals? "

Chen Mo is not well known, and few people have seen him.

However, Chen Mo's combat effectiveness is unfathomable, which makes people think that this is the real dragon student of Bahuang college.

Jinlin is not a thing in the pool. When it comes to wind and rain, it will become a dragon.

At the moment, the fire dance of tianyangzong, wearing a red dress, appeared outside the gate of the Bahuang college.

She's very beautiful, especially gorgeous.

However, no one noticed the fire dance.

Everyone's eyes are deeply attracted by Chen mo.

Even if it's fire dance, it's still staring at Chen mo.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. His strength has been improved by leaps and bounds. It's so terrible. Fortunately, he and I are not enemies. "

" otherwise, Tianyang sect will follow the path of Daoism. "

The jade hands of Fire Dance clapped on the chest and were very happy.

"You devil, stop it."

A man of haotianzong roared.

Just, answer him is death, the body is on the spot smash, turn into blood mist.

After seeing this scene, the disciples of the two main schools turned pale as paper. They regretted that they had dealt with Chen Mo for the sake of profit.

Have not experienced despair, do not know that life is difficult to get.

Chen Muru is the same devil who kills people without blinking an eye. He kills one person in ten steps. No one is his opponent. Almost all the people present feel that they are weak. They are as small as ants.

It's over!

I'm dying!

This is the thought in the minds of the two main disciples. They are eager for long Dingtian and Liu Jin to kill Chen mo.

However, at the moment, long Dingtian and Liu Jin, petrochemical on the spot, have forgotten that Chen Mo was slaughtering them under the door.

One!

Two!

Three!

Chen Mo killed a huge team of more than 1000 people. The scene was extremely bloody. The sky was full of blood, overflowing with a strong smell of blood.

At this time, the Dragon tripod genius came back to God.

Looking at the no longer existing under his command, he only felt that his heart was dripping blood, and his evil intention was inadvertently emerging. A pair of profound became incomparably bloody, and the great power of the powerful rushed out and poured out thousands of miles.

Boom!

Suddenly, the strong wind blows like a demon. A terrible sword, supported by the momentum of heaven and earth, forms a vacuum sword. Above the sky, there are Wang Hai and Bi Tao, and the stars are changed.

"Damn animals, kill my son, and kill so many people in haotianzong. "

" today, if I don't kill you, how can I face the ancestors. "

longdingtian's eyes are red and ferocious.

It never occurred to him that it would be so difficult to deal with a monk of the same way that he would lose his troops three or four times.

Up to now, he has become a bald commander.

Thinking of this, he would like to drink Chen Mo's blood and eat Chen Mo's flesh.

Hum!

Chen Mo's Noumenon appears on a flat ground somewhere. At the moment, his hair is not damaged, and there is even a bloodthirsty color on the corner of his mouth.

In other people's eyes, this is how light.

If you have killed two major sects, you will not lose any damage. If you put this kind of strength in the eight wastelands, you will be the best one in the world.

Even if he yuan doesn't admit it again, Chen Mo is the most favored one he has ever seen.

But he thought that Chen Mo had killed two large groups of people.

Long Dingtian and Liu Jin join hands, both of them are Mahayana strong, Chen Mo is hard to stop.

Therefore, Chen Mo still has to die.

Not only does he think so, but others do.

Chen Mo killed two major sects, both of them had excellent body skills. However, no matter the comprehensive strength of all aspects, Chen Mo could not use his body method to narrow the distance.

Moreover, long Dingtian and Liu Jin are already bald commanders, and they have no worries.

Looking around, at the moment, the Dragon Ding day and Liu Jin look crazy.

It's anger at Chen Mo for killing their people.

They vowed to kill Chen Mo at all costs.

At the moment, they look at each other and reach a consensus in a profound way. The next second, their bodies rush towards Chen mo.

"Kill Chen Mo, revenge."

"Kill."

With two Mahayana strong men rushing to come, all of them felt their breath of terror, which filled the whole hall, and the world changed color instantly."Yuan Qi sword, kill."

With a roar, the real dragon sword hanging on the sky burst out in vain.

Whoa!

Shining, shining.

The direction of the sword is invincible.

Long Dingtian's hands repeatedly beat out, and the vacuum sword tilts to Chen Mo and blows away.

"This is my best martial art, Chen Mo, you die for me."

Strong resentment appears in the eyes of longdingtian.

Under everyone's gaze.

Chen Shenglun's terrorist attack is almost impossible.

However, Chen Mo raised his mouth and glanced at him with disdain.

"I wanted to leave a seed for you haotianzong and hetaozong, but you Not only have no gratitude, but also be ungrateful, let's send you to hell. "

Boom!

Chen Mo's words, as if refreshing, make countless people's eyes full of fanaticism.

It's just, they shake their heads quickly.

Joke, although haotianzong and Liu Jin are the last person in the two groups, their strength is also one of the strongest.

Chen Mo's remark is obviously bragging and forgetting to wipe his mouth.

He killed hundreds of people in haotianzong and Hedao sect by cruel means.

However, he didn't kill long Dingtian and Liu Jin in order to keep a seed.

The speaker has no intention; the listener intends.

Everyone thought that Chen Mo was throwing salt into other people's wounds. It was too cunning.

Sure enough, when long Dingtian hears Chen Mo's words, he looks at Chen Mo's body coldly.

"I'm still so hard on my deathbed."

"Very good, the tiger does not get angry. When I am a sick cat, I will let you know how powerful I am. If I meet me, I will be your nightmare in my next life."

Shua!

The Dragon tripod sky suddenly stepped out, and the external force of Qi and blood erupted, and the breath of Mahayana's strong people increased, which seemed to have the power of Mahayana in the middle stage, making the ground explode inch by inch.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom.

Time, dust, sand and stone, blowing up the gusts of violent and terrifying wind.

"Damn it, this dragon Dingtian is burning blood essence. "

Lin cangping was stunned.

Long Dingtian was already strong and unstoppable, but he burned his essence and blood, and his combat effectiveness went up to a new level.

Chen Mo is just a perfect match. How can he be an opponent.

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