Murdering Heaven Edge

The sky in his hands, the blade is constantly becoming more red.

Moreover, every powerful monk who kills a royal branch will have a very thin purple gold blood drawn into the body by Chu ink!

Although the blood of the royal family in these people is very thin, close to nothing, but they can not hold their realm. After years of cultivation, all of them have condensed the blood of the purple gold to make it stronger.

At the moment, it is cheaper.

This group of people, a total of a dozen people, the worst is also a monk in the realm of the saints, and a mid-term monk.

I thought that it was a perfect match for Shangchu, and even if I didn’t need Beidou’s ancestors, they could easily suppress Chu Mo, but I didn’t expect it to be a good errand. It’s just a chores!

In the blink of an eye, Chu Mo has already married the monks of the six saints. The royal family of the great sacred realm is also heavily wounded. He looks at Chu Mo and screams: "Chu Mo... You kill the same family. , you... you will be disciplined!"

"Roll!" Chu Mo's leg is a foot, and he bowed to the monk of this great sanctuary.

boom!

The imperial branch of the great sacred realm slammed a pair with Chu Mozhen, but the body, like a kite that had broken the line, flew away.

Subsequently, Chu Mo’s backhand was a knife, smashing three pieces of the great saint that flew to himself.

The fierce explosion directly collapsed this side of the world.

The endless territory, all because of the war of this group of people, turned into a scorched earth.

Chu Mo also took the knife and fell, and smashed the head of a sacred monk who rushed to him, and then kicked it over and kicked the head directly.

Less than a fragrant time, these dozens of people from the Luo Tianxian domain rushed to kill him, next to the Luo Tianhuang branch, there is only one monk in the great sacred place, looking at Chu Mo with a blank look.

"Chu Mo...you, you are not a man! You are the devil!" This monk of the great sacred place has a high status among the entire Luotian royal family. It has been promoted to the great sacred place along the way, never I have encountered such a terrible opponent of Chu Mo.

He was indeed ordered to kill Chu Mo, but did not expect that this foot ... really kicked on the indestructible iron plate.

This loss is something they have never thought of before.

This should have been a lighthearted task. Before coming, there were still many people who were desperately fighting for the place to come to Beidou. Because as long as Chu Mo is dead, those who are supreme will help the royal family to sit on the throne of God!

By that time, these side branches are the orthodox royal children!

How much credit will you get to kill Chu Mo? Whoever has a number in mind.

This great saint is one of the royal family's side branches, with a fairly high status and a high reputation. He is really satisfied with this opportunity. Also very happy.

But now, in his heart, except for the infinite fear, the rest... there is only endless remorse.

"Why should I come here? There are obviously many people vying for the coming..." The royal family of the great sacred realm, looked at Chu Mo with a desperate look, then said: "Chu...I, I can Surrender?"

"What do you say?" Chu Mo looked at him coldly, and the cold said: "What do I want for a waste?"

waste!

waste?

The royal family of this great sacred realm was horrified, and this expression was not completely pretending.

From small to large, until today, these two words, he has heard many times, and has said many times. But they all listen to others and say that others are talking to others. I have never heard of anyone, use these two words to describe him.

Therefore, he really stayed completely, can't believe it, these two words will be given to him.

"Why, you are not convinced?" Chu Mo sneered: "Not my opponent, not waste? What have you been living for so many years, besides feeling good about yourself?"

A strong anger in this big holy chest came up and said: "I am not a waste!"

"Oh, what about that?" Chu Mo’s hand pointed him at the blade: "Come on, don't talk nonsense!"

The royal family of this great sacred realm is bitter and fighting. He is really not confident. Unless this time the Beidou ancestors can come over. But the question is, will Beidou's ancestors come over to help him? Obviously it won't!

This group of people, selling news to the Beidou ancestors, and the Beidou ancestors, is also a cooperative relationship. How can people like Beidou ancestors come over to help them? Even if I am here at the moment, I am afraid I will only stand there and watch the fun.

"Chu Mo, I can be yours, you can provide you with a lot of information about the royal family. You, you don't always want to know, those who count you, those who want to kill you, who are you? Don't want to know, some secrets of Beidou's ancestors? I... I can tell you. As long as you don't kill me... I am willing to be your slave!" This royal priest is next to the royal family, and finally, even Honored.

Chu Mo is still unmoved, looking at him coldly: "The person who counts me, except those who are immortal, is the royal family. As for the Beidou ancestors, his secrets and me Dry? You guys, go back and kill one by one, not finished? I want you to do something like this waste?"

Said, Chu Mo raised his hand is a knife!

Weichai knife method!

At this time, Chu Mo once again displayed the chopping knives method, and the power was even more unimaginable.

Perhaps, even the 19th Emperor Ji Feng, I can't think of it completely. He left a little chance to Chu Mo, and he would be cultivated to this extent by Chu Mo.

The emperor of the great sacred realm is spending his hand to resist, and his path is extremely high. To put it bluntly, there is absolutely no problem in the whole process of sealing the Beidou area. It is more powerful than the monks in the realm of the saints!

He waved his hand and the miles of the miles would be annihilated!

The endless mountains and rivers will be turned into nothing.

But in front of Chu Mo, he really can't!

Chu Mo did not even use the stars, and did not use a little bit of power.

It is only by virtue of his previous actions that it is enough to suppress the powerful monks of this great sacred realm.

This knife once again smashed the royal family of the great sacred realm into two halves. After recombining again, the monk of the great sacred realm gave up the resistance directly, squatting in the void, watching Chu Mo’s sad voice: “Chu Son, Chu Ye... You either kill me with a knife, or... just accept me as your slave, don’t torture me... please!”

Endless fear, completely destroyed the psychological defense of this great saint!

He has already seen that Chu Mo is tormenting him, because if he wants to kill him, he just has this knife... He is absolutely dead!

Hey!

Chu Mo slashed the head of the great saint, and then, in his incredible and fearful eyes, broke his head. Together with the gods, the soul flies!

"Do you think that I am trying to swear? I want to convince you? Really innocent." Chu Mo looked back and his body flashed. Go straight away.

Soon after, the Beidou ancestors chased this place, felt it with their heart, and then printed their hands and began to trace back. He just saw some messy footage. But these pictures are enough. Even the people of Beidou’s ancestors who have been cultivated and minded have seen a cold breath.

"A good guy!"

Beidou’s ancestors blinked and muttered: “However, the more such a powerful monk, the more interesting it is to kill. Kid, you have succeeded in attracting the interest of the old man. For many years, no one has let my ancestors give birth to this. Interested. Or, before you become a giant, take your sacrifice!"

As he said, he calmed down for a moment and chased it in the direction of Chu Mo disappeared.

The sky in the hands of Chu Mo, now a blood red, exudes a heart-rending demon blood.

The peerless powerhouse of a group of royals fell down under his knife, and there was no remorse in his heart.

In fact, after knowing that the people who were against their family of three in these years were mainly the ones who were next to the royal family, Chu Mo and theirs were already enemies.

This time, they somehow learned that they were in the Beidou area, and actually sent so many strong people, the purpose is naturally to want to completely kill him here. Chu Mo did not think about leaving a living mouth, asking what happened to the situation in Luo Tianxian domain. But he still resisted, did not ask.

Not worried, but afraid of affecting your own heart!

Under the protection of the Luotian royal family, if the parents can still have any accidents, it can only show that the entire Luotian royal family... has fallen. As long as the Luotian royal family is still in the same vein, then his parents and parents will not be in any danger.

This point is very clear in Chu’s heart.

Therefore, he does not want to ask, and there is no need to ask.

This battle also allowed Chu Mo to once again exert a strong confidence after a few years. That invincible belief broke out again.

But he still needs to continue to build momentum, just now, not enough!

In order to completely solve the Beidou ancestors, more powerful forces are needed, and more battles are needed to accumulate this potential.

On the road, Chu Mo met a few waves of Beidoujia monks. But the strongest is nothing but the supreme realm. He has almost no stop, and he will suppress all those people at will.

Although these people are not enough to let him save more momentum, but also better than nothing. Just let it go.

In the end, Chu Mo was about to approach the feng shui treasure land that Feng Shui Shentong deduced, and he met a group of disciples of Beidou.

This group of people is actually a group of monks in the realm of the emperor, just took a look, Chu Mo directly chose to ignore. There is no interest in even the shot.

This group of disciples' disciples can't think of dreams. They used to pass the death.

Chu Mo directly entered the underground palace of this Feng Shui treasure. This kind of underground palace is almost always formed naturally.

In this underground palace, Chu Mo once again saw a person. (To be continued.)