Murdering Heaven Edge

"You don't understand the pride of those top arrogance." The spirit faint smile: "You don't try it yourself, how can you know that you can't succeed?"

Chu Mo thinks too, don't try it, how can I know that it will not work?

The next moment, he was directly sent to the place of battle by the means of the spirit.

This is an empty wilderness, almost at a glance.

Just when Chu Mo almost thought that the spirit sent himself to the wrong place, a cold voice rang from heaven and earth: "Are you a challenger?"

"Yes!" Chu Mo did not hesitate and replied.

then……

Then there is no more then.

Because he was killed.

Chu Mo did not know how he died. Anyway, he felt nothing. He was directly black and lost consciousness.

But at the moment before losing consciousness, Chu Mo knew very well that he was killed by others.

After regaining consciousness, Chu Mo yelled at the scorpion: "Boundary spirit... You get me out!"

Hey!

The body shape of the spirit, like a ghost, appeared in front of Chu Mo.

"I don't even talk about... Hey, what are you doing?"

When Chu Mo’s words were not finished, I felt that my own scenery had changed, and it appeared again in the empty field.

In the sky, there was a cold scream.

Chu Mo is dead again.

This time, Chu Mo still did not feel any fluctuations and changes around him.

People just snorted and he died.

This is simply killing, and killing him is really many times more than killing a bug.

The monks of the Mahayana period, the monks of the Ming dynasty, how many small realms in the middle of the world, are even more exaggerated than adults for newborn babies.

"Border spirit... What are you special..." Chu Mo opened his eyes and immediately yelled.

Then he was once again sent to the open field.

This time, Chu Mo learned. Be prepared to drink out loud.

But he is miscalculated...

Because the other party did not give him any chance!

This time, even the cold and cold did not, Chu Mo once again confused and died.

In this way, Chu Mo is like a ball, kicked and kicked before the spirit and Jin Wu the Great.

I have died more than a hundred times!

This is much more than the number of times Chu Mo died in the hands of the spirits.

The problem is that he is dead in the hands of the spirits. Chu Mo can at least get a lot of experience in life and death, but he can die in the battle shadow of Jinwu the Great... except for death. Even with some numbness, Chu Mo did not feel that he had any gains.

The one hundred and eleven times... yes. Chu Mo has begun to be somewhat boring, how many times he died on his own day.

He is not even completely ignorant of the spirit of the world, but even if there is, the spirit will not give him this opportunity. The first thing after every time he regained consciousness was to be sent to the open field.

Finally, at this time... One hundred and eleven times, after Chu Mo came in, the battle of Jinwu the Great was not seen.

But can't help but say: "Are you bothered?"

This sentence, for the usual. Chu Mo is afraid to go back directly to the hard top.

I still feel annoying to you!

But now, Chu Mo was moved by this sentence and burst into tears.

"I want to challenge you, but the realm is too much, can you dare to seal yourself?" Chu Mosheng was afraid that the other party would immediately start after a sentence. Therefore, his speech rate was extremely fast and he said loudly: "I am now the peak of the state of mind. I can even keep your realm in the realm of understanding!"

"Cut..." Jinwu the Great's battle illusion, a cold sigh, and the coldness, full of extreme disdain.

In exchange for the emperor Jinwu the Great today, naturally it will not be so contemptuous, but the Jinwu Emperor of the Mahayana period. Still a **** young man, the ghost of the battle left here, but also left his character at that time.

"How? You dare not?" Chu Mo also rushed out at this time, as long as the other party is willing to talk, it is enough.

I was afraid that he would not even have a chance to speak, and he would be killed directly by others.

Hey!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Mo. A powerful pressure is coming.

It is no exaggeration, as if there is a big mountain, directly oppressed, the kind of pressure, the person with a little bit of heart will collapse directly!

Even if it is Chu Mo, there are also two kinds of legs that are soft and want to fall to the ground.

Especially this time, the vastness of his body... no movement!

All the pressures are all on Chu Mo's body!

puff!

Chu Mo couldn't help but spurt a blood, and Hao Tian appeared directly in the hands of Chu Mo, and was used as a pillar and was inserted on the ground. Chu Mo is like a grass in a squally wind. It is blown up, but it persists and does not fall completely.

But it is also fast.

The person came cold and said: "With this strength, dare to call me?"

Chu Mo reluctantly raised his head and glanced at the legendary Jinwu Emperor. To be precise, it was the golden Emperor of the young, and his heart was slightly shocked.

This person in front of me is so handsome!

That face is even handsome and makes people feel a little demon!

A long blond hair, hanging down in front of the forehead, blocked half of the eyes, the skin was white as white jade, smooth as a shelled egg. Whether his five senses are seen alone or combined, people can hardly pick up any problems.

Obvious throat and cold man's voice, with this peerless face, I am afraid that even if I am a blatney, I will see this face... I can't help but speed up my heartbeat.

This is the golden king of the young!

Cold, handsome, overbearing!

"Don't you... a birth... is the Mahayana period?" Chu Mo stared at the horrible pressure on King Jinwu, and said, "Don't you step by step? Why look at me?"

"Why can't I look down on you? You are... at least fourteen or five years old this year?" The young Jinwu Emperor looked coldly at Chu Mo: "I am as big as you, a strength, already reached Yuan. Infant realm! You even build the base... No, even the innate realm is not there, and one age has lived on the dog. What qualifications are there to challenge me?"

"..." Chu Mo was speechless. He also heard for the first time that someone used a ‘one age to live on a dog’ to describe a teenager.

"How? Nothing to say? Then go to hell? You are such an ant... Don't think that you are constantly challenging me, it will touch me, make me feel that you are tenacious. In my opinion, you It’s just that I don’t know how to live and die, and my brain is missing the root line!” The young Jinwu Emperor said coldly, he was about to shoot.

"I was born in a world that is only energetic!"

"I have only cultivated for a whole year!"

"I spent a year, practicing to the state of mind!"

"Jinwu, you just don't dare to fight with me!"

"You are afraid of losing!"

"I thought you were a stunning arrogant arrogant, and the result turned out to be a generation that would only use the realm!"

"Yes, I am stimulating you, how come? You dare not pick up?"

"You will definitely be hurt by me in the realm of the state of mind!"

"Even if the young master lets you, let you know the situation, you are not the opponent of Xiaoye!"

"Well, kill and kill, wrinkle my brow and your surname! Anyway, you have been killed more than a hundred times, and you are used to it!"

Chu Mo said with anger, he was also irritated, not because Jin Wu the Great did not kill him directly, but angry himself!

The young Jinwu the Great stood there, frowning and looking at Chu Mo, but did not even start.

"I don't blame you for pressing me with the realm. It's too weak for me!" Chu Mo spit a sullen gas and looked at the young Jinwu Emperor: "If I am a Mahayana, Jinwu, I can use one hand." Suppressed you!"

My God, I finally got home!

Last night, the code word didn't sleep. I set off at five o'clock this morning, and then I was late until 12 o'clock. At that time, my heart was simply collapsed!

Finally... finally got home, went to sleep... sleepy, and said no conversation... (to be continued.)

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