Murdering Heaven Edge

After Chu Moi boxing flew the horse face man, there was no stoppage, and the flow of water was flowing in the middle of a group of blood-stained disciples, attacking from left to right, punching to the flesh!

Only in a moment, the disciples of the Gorefiend were almost all on the ground. Hey, the few who took the initiative to attack, all fell to the ground, seriously injured, unable to get up.

too fast!

Many people even think that a few blinks of effort, the battle is over.

They couldn't believe their eyes. They all looked at Chu Mo with a shocked look. The heart said, is this really a battle between the monks in the same realm? Instead of a Yuan Ying ancestor pretending to be a Golden Age?

Although the real master has made a move, it may be that the battle will end in the blink of an eye. For example, before the horse face man shot and killed the old man of the Jin family, he only used one hit.

However, if it is a monk in the same realm, it is very likely that there will be hundreds of thousands of rounds, and even the outcome will not be able to be separated.

This scene... What is it?

This distant relative of the Lu family... is really powerful!

This is too horrible!

He alone, a few breathless eyes, put the **** demon to this group of monks to give up?

This is the 20th and 30th!

Even if you stand still and let people play, you have to play for a while?

Jin Mingyi looked at Chu Mo with his eyes hot, and he said: No wonder he just said that it is not necessary to deal with these people. It turns out that it is not blowing leather, it is really not needed!

"Don't kill you today, you want to go back and report a letter, you have a debt, you say it, if you come back to find the troubles of unrelated people. Don't blame me for killing all the disciples of your blood demons!" Chu Mo looked at the **** demon teaching disciples on the ground, and said coldly.

The horse-faced man was the most seriously injured. The whole person was stiff and did not faint.

In his heart, it is also full of sorrow. This person has just crossed the foundation of the building for a while, how long? It has already entered Jindan Avenue. Things that others need to do in a dozen or even decades. He only spent a month... Is there any reason?

At this time, Chu Mo glanced at Fang Lan, who stood beside Jin Ming. His heart suddenly moved. He looked at the horse face man. Cold and cold asked: "What do your ancestors want Fang Lan to do?"

"This... is not your business..." The horse face man struggled, swallowed a medicinal herb, and then barely stood up, his body swaying, gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Mo: "Today's hatred. I remembered it!" ”

"Ask you once again, your ancestors, what do you want Fanglan to do?" Chu Mo's nephew began to flash a cold killing.

If the horse face man does not answer, he does not mind killing someone.

The hatred between myself and the blood-magic teaching has also been so deep, and does not care deeper.

The horse-faced man from Chu Mo’s body felt the killing feeling, and suddenly he felt the feeling of being cold and cold. He looked at Chu Mo with some taboos. Then he said: "The ancestors want to accept Fang Lan as an apprentice..."

"To tell the truth!" Chu Mo's killing, almost solid. Anyone who comes out of the battlefield will stare at a person with a smug look.

"This..." The horse-faced man glanced at the other people. Inside, there was only him, and that was the one who really understood the inside story. But if this is said, he is afraid that even death will become a luxury. So he hesitated. Stand up straight: "You killed me! I won't say it!"

"Then you will die." Chu Mo said, flexing a finger, a light directly shot at the horse face man.

puff!

At the eyebrows of the horse-faced man, a small hole in the blood suddenly appeared. Just like the way that the horse face man killed the ancestor of the Jin family... almost exactly the same!

boom!

The face of the horse is in the eyes of the man. With a very shocking light, it fell straight to the ground. On the spot.

He did not expect that the other party actually killed him. Is he still not afraid of the vengeful revenge against him after the Gorefiend?

Chu Mo’s eyes looked at the disciples of other Gorefiends.

This time, all the blood-stained disciples, all panicked. They are disciples of the Gorefiend teaching. But they are not real devils, facing death... they feel the same fear in their hearts.

There are even a few courageous people who are directly intimidated by incontinence and then shed tears.

"Don't... don't kill us, we don't know anything!"

"We are all innocent!"

"On this matter, only Master Ma knows that he was killed by you... We really don't know!"

An unpleasant smell came out instantly, and everyone in the Jin family frowned. While disdain, there is also a sense of absurdity.

It seems that they have just been, this group of things that are now shameful, almost forced to go nowhere!

This is really ironic!

Chu Mo went to Wang Wu and then fell down.

Wang Wu looked at Chu Mo with a look of horror: "You... what are you going to do?"

He was not scared of incontinence, because Chu Mo directly stunned him. He just woke up and saw Chu Mo walked in front of himself. The whole person suddenly shrank into a group: "I... I told you that you didn't make any sense to kill me. I... I am just a **** devil." Outside disciple, I am a real little person. Kill me... it will dirty your hands!"

Fang Lan over there, standing in a complicated face, she originally... actually wanted to ask Chu Mo for Wang Wu for a love. Even though there is no such thing in the past, you can still grow up with your partner. She really didn't want to see Wang Wu die in front of him.

The performance of Wang Wu at this moment made Fang Lan completely disappointed with him.

Such a person who does not have a little bit of interest, I Fang Lan... but like him for so many years. It turned out that the people who really saw it...I am Fang Lan!

Chu Mo looked at Wang Wu, did not speak, but said with a smile: "I can kill, you can not do it."

The smile on the face of Chu Mo at this moment, for Wang Wu, is simply a devil's smile, but it is scared to death: "I, I said everything, you don't kill me... don't kill me!" Wang Wu screams The crotch instantly wet a large piece.

Finally... I still couldn’t hold it and was scared.

Chu Mo’s mouth was pumped, then he stood up and said, “Let’s talk.”

"I listened... I heard the four masters say, the ancestors calculated... I calculated Fang Lan, it is... a born little spirit, although... although not as good as the elf princess, but it is also considered to be the best physique. Say this A natural little spirit, high... higher than innate, lower than the Tao... If it is cultivated, it can even evolve into a physical body. By then... then... then used as a furnace... ..."

Wang Wujun’s, almost everything he knew, was completely cleaned up.

The horse face man is already dead, otherwise he will definitely stop Wang Wu. I did not expect that Wang Wu actually knew this, but the days when Wang Wu entered the blood-defense teaching were all too short. I don’t understand what it means to sell the blood sorcerer.

In Chu Mo’s heart, he directly picked up the huge waves. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Wu. He said: “What have you just said? Say it again!” (To be continued.)