Murdering Heaven Edge

The two magical species that had been madly attacked finally stopped the incitement under the suppression of this power. In the big hand condensed by the law of Chu Mo, he slid and turned. The power of the scorpion that was emitted before the body was all converged back.

Chu Mo also finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Buddha’s six-character mantra has never really been cultivated. So he just showed it out, and the effect seems to be amazing, but if it is a great Buddha with his realm, the effect will definitely be better!

The six-word mantra of Buddhism is too powerful for the power of the Mozu.

It seems to be natural restraint!

This gave Chu Mo's heart a thought: If the six-word mantra is promoted, even if one day the Mozu really comes to this world, in the battle, the Terran side is not so passive.

This matter was handed over to the virtual ferry, but the little monk, he has not received his news. It seems that even the road, he did not go.

Chu Mo thought, but the movements on his hands did not stop.

Then, Chu Mo directly sealed the two seeds, put them together, and prepared to go back and have time to study them carefully. He wants to glimpse some of the essential secrets of the Mozu from these two demons. Although the hope may not be big, it is better than knowing nothing about the Mozu.

Chu Mo first threw them into the chaotic oven. As the first furnace in the world, the analysis ability of the chaotic oven is also quite powerful. First look at it there is no way.

After calmly doing all this, Chu Mo returned to the front of the circle and watched the wind stalker who had been killed in the line and did not speak.

Through the circle of law, the winder's voice, shooting a complex light, he looked at Chu Mo, hoarse voice: "All those who have been planted in the magic, in the end, in fact, this is the end, right? ”

Not waiting for Chu Mo to answer, the windrunner said to himself: "I don't need you to say, I have already seen it. The Mozu, through the magic species, can successfully destroy a large number of heavenly monks, and then... can continue Enhance your own strength, this move is too smart."

"It is only the use of human nature." Chu Mo said.

The Windrunner nodded: "Yes, inferiority." He said calmly, he looked at Chu Mo: "Don't seal me, kill me directly, ruin the magical species in my body!"

At this time, Tu Yong had already dealt with the things of the ancient swordsmanship and flew toward him. He looked sadly at the windrunners in the squad.

In the squad, the Windrunner stumbled on Tu Yong, earnestly bowed and bowed. Then stood up and said: "I'm sorry, Master, the baby has committed a sinful crime, only one death, can wash the sin of me."

"Master... I have never blamed you." In the eyes of Tu Yong, there were tears falling.

Chu Mo Shen Sheng: "Magic species, is not killing, at least temporarily ... is not killing. If I kill you, the magic species will inevitably break out, the result is still the same, it will be like the one just Like the devil, it becomes what you look like, and then... is sealed by me."

"Ah!" The windrunner in the squad couldn't help but scream and scream.

Tu Yong stood by Chu Mo and sighed heavily.

The Windrunner vented enough, and the spirit of the whole person disappeared at this moment. Then, the whole person, like an instant, is a lot old. Said to Chu Mo: "Seal me. However, I have something to ask."

Chu Mo nodded: "You said."

"If, one day, Chu Gongzi found a way to crack, then, I am a windrunner, willing to follow the group of people around the grandfather of Chu Gongzi, become the next member of the Chu Gongzi, and fight for the son!" Windrunner looks serious Said.

Tu Yong was at the side of Chu Mo, focusing on his head. Although his heart was sad, he felt very comforted. Because he treats the child as a son, in the bones... is not an evil person after all.

Chu Mo nodded: "Yes."

On the windrunner's face, a smile appeared and said: "If, after many years, when the son can already kill the magic species, still can't find the way to crack..." He made a slight meal, deep I glanced at Master and Chu Mo and said resolutely: "That, kill me! This is my request. This is my last request, because I want to die with dignity."

Tu Yong’s body trembled a little, and the tears fell silently.

Chu Mo sighed and nodded: "I promise you!"

"Good!" The windrunner's face finally showed a satisfactory expression, and then completely gave up the resistance. Let Chu Mo show his magical powers and seal him directly.

This kind of thing is also very strange. If the chosen body is still alive, it will always lie in the body of the body, and there will be no movement. But as soon as the body is dead, the demon will immediately break out and disappear into the void.

The magic is very good at hiding, and it is too difficult to find it.

Because of the body of the magic, even the atmosphere of the Mozu is not!

Just that one is, in the big hand condensed by the law of Chu Mo, the left and right suddenly, the power is endless, but it does not exude a little bit of the Mozu atmosphere.

If it’s not Chu Mo’s body with a sacred mind, if it’s not that it recognizes its identity, then even if he really walks into the crowd, I’m afraid no one can recognize their true identity!

This is the most terrible thing.

Tu Yong looked at Chu Mo’s personal seal of the windrunner and sighed sadly: “The Taoist friend will take him directly. I am afraid that he will stay in the ancient swords and there will be other incidents.”

Chu Mo nodded and directly collected the windrunners sealed into the world of the sky.

At this time, Tu Yong held a fist on Chu Mo: "Thanks to Daoyou for his dedication, and thanked Daoyou for everything he did to the little ones."

"The elders are old and heavy." Chu Mo hugs his fists.

"If there is such a day in the future, the entire ancient sword school willing to work with the Taoist friends to resist together! Even if you pay for the life of the entire ancient swordsman, you will not hesitate!"

Chu Mo has already left, and the words of the great elder Tu Yong still reverberate in his ear.

The heavens are not dark, and the hearts of the people will eventually yearn for the light.

Chu Mo sent a message on the letter board to give water to Yiyi: I found a way to contact the fairy, and then I met in the magical world for about a time. I have something to look for.

The water Yiyi over there is also accustomed to Chu Mo's "God is not a ghost", and directly returned a sentence: Good.

Chu Mo then went to the next family.

Some dangers must be eliminated in the bud, some things must be done. Even if his hands are bloody, even if he is referring to it, even if this road is so lonely, he will be left alone. Chu Mo's footsteps will not stop.

This family is not too big, only a few thousand people. Above the heavens that stretched hundreds of millions of miles, such families are almost everywhere, and few people will pay attention to them. And Zhao is not famous.

The family of Zhao, who is surnamed Zhao in the Tianjie, does not have 10,000 or 8,000. This Zhao family is on a territory south of the central part of the heavens. It occupies a territory of tens of thousands of miles.

In the secular, these tens of thousands of miles of territory are enough to create a powerful empire.

But this is the heavens, so the Zhao family, which is only tens of thousands of miles of territory, is a small family that is uncompromising.

They are not famous, and there are no decent masters. The most powerful, it seems to be only a monk in the dual realm of the Emperor.

But in such a family, there is actually a monk who has been planted with a magic species. Even Zhao’s current owners are not aware of this matter. Because they were planted with the demon species, they were one of their ancestors. A ancestor who has been dead for many years in their eyes.

Therefore, when I saw Chu Mo, the Zhao family’s family looked blank and said that the ancestor that Chu Mo was looking for had been seated many years ago.

The owner of this Zhao family is probably in his forties, and he looks elegant and graceful. He is also the only strong person in this family, the realm of the Emperor's two heavens. However, he obviously did not hear who Chu Mo is. The reason why I honestly answered the question of Chu Mo was because Chu Mo directly released the horror atmosphere.

He didn't lie with real immortality because it was not necessary.

"You mean, the ancestor of your Zhao family has been dead for many years? Are you sure?" Chu Mo frowned slightly.

According to the previous information, it can be judged that the killer of the Emperor's Eight Heavens should not lie. He does not need to smear a person of such a small family. In his mouth, the Jiang family's ancestors Jiang Xuehao, or the windrunners, in fact, are all the blood slaves of the Gorefiend ancestors!

From this point, it is enough to prove one thing: even if the Gorefiend ancestors did not reach the Supreme Realm, his combat power is not an ordinary quasi-supreme ratio!

The blood slave who can choose the Gorefiend ancestors, and the person who can use the precious demon treasure of the magic species... is definitely extraordinary.

Zhao’s family looked at Chu Mo inexplicably: “Of course, of course, the archway of the ancestor was enshrined in the ancestral hall, and his portrait...”

At this time, Chu Mo suddenly picked a brow, and walked toward the Zhao family's ancestral temple.

"Oh... you, what are you doing?" Zhao’s family was a little anxious. Although the breath of the young man made him feel scared, he could not let him casually swear by his own ancestral home.

However, he couldn’t even catch a piece of clothing from Chu Mo. In the blink of an eye, he lost the figure of Chu Mo.

Then, Zhao’s ancestral land made a loud noise.

The Zhao family couldn't help but sigh, but then his voice stopped. A pair of eyes stared at the sky above the ancestral home, his eyes filled with incredulity, muttered: "The ancestor? This... how is this possible?"

The reason why this ancestor was impressed is that this ancestor is the most amazing Tianjiao in the history of the entire Zhao family! It is the pride of the entire Zhao family.

When he sat down, he had reached the level of the emperor's nine-day peak!

The Zhao family also sighed from time to time, and the descendants failed to produce such genius again, and they were ashamed of their ancestors.

Nowadays, watching the ancestors who have already died for countless years, they have appeared in front of them. This kind of shock and shock is nothing to add.

The owner of the Zhao family was soft on both legs and suddenly squatted there. (To be continued.)