Murdering Heaven Edge

That speed... not even worse than their group of monks!

Even faster!

The whole person is like a phantom, almost in the blink of an eye... It has already flown thousands of miles away!

"He has known for a long time!" Ouyang Suo screamed and sacrificed a piece of musical instrument directly to Chu Mo.

"He is not afraid of our pressure!" Another monk Yingfeng monk also roared and rushed to the direction of Chu Mo.

"Be sure to catch up with him and suppress him!"

"chase!"

Under this circumstance, the group of Ouyang family monks who arranged the phalanx in the west direction were completely dumbfounded. They did not even know whether they should continue to arrange.

Because that person actually flew away to the south, and his speed... turned out so fast!

"Continue to arrange." Ouyang Suo snorted at the sound of the stone, and then the whole person chased in the direction of Chu Mo: "Small beast ... who killed my Ouyang family, still want to run? Give me a stop !"

Ouyang Suo roared, his voice was like thunder, shocking the whole world!

The back of the Splendid City, directly shocked by this roar, is constantly shaking, as if an earthquake occurred. Almost everyone is scared to pale, and many people even have a feeling of being unable to breathe.

At this time, Xiao Wanzhen and Li Fangzhong jointly released two breaths, directly blocking the pressure of Ouyang Suo.

Otherwise, if you say this, you will probably kill many innocent people in Fairview City.

Chu Mo's speed is so incredible, while he is galloping, he still throws the best of the crystal spar!

This move seems to be to use these best resources to attract the attention of the enemy.

Ouyang Suo and others are not fooled at all, even if they feel strong energy fluctuations from Chu Mo throwing out those things, they are also indifferent.

"Just grab him... more treasures are ours!" Ouyang Suo shouted.

"The ancestors rest assured, we have a measure!" A group of monks answered in unison.

At this time, Chu Mo has already flown out more than 5,000 miles!

Then... I don’t know why, Chu Mo actually flew to the West.

"He really didn't know that we had an ambush over there!" A monk on the side of Ouyang Suo showed a happy face.

"But if he flies now, he will not fly into the ambush set by us!" said another monk.

"Catch first! Let him have no room for thinking and breathing!" Ouyang Suo said coldly: "Into the magical world, he will abandon his own body! This time...he is in danger!"

But very soon. Ouyang family found that some people were wrong, because they found that Chu Mo flew for a long time, it seems to be in circles!

"What is he doing? Do you want to circle with us?" An Ouyang family's monk frowned. "Is he going to be in the lineup?"

"Hahaha. Don't pull it, arrange it? What kind of cloth? If you can throw out something and you can arrange it, then he is amazing!" Another Ouyang family's monk retorted.

Ouyang Su seems to feel something wrong at this time, but what is wrong. He couldn't say it himself, but there seemed to be an unpredictable hunch in his heart.

At this time, Chu Mo, who was flying at a high speed in front, suddenly stood there and did not move.

"Would he want to enter the magical world?" A monk of the Ouyang family was nervous and directly sacrificed a piece of instrument to fight against Chu Mo.

Hey!

A slashing knife illuminates.

then……

Hey!

A crisp sound!

The instrument that this monk sacrificed was directly smashed into two halves!

puff!

The monk of the Ouyang family spurted a blood directly, but his eyes were bright: "The knife in the hand of this kid... is a sword! And he did not enter the magical world!"

Other monks did not even hear his words. Directly rushed over and surrounded the Chu Mo group.

Twelve monks, headed by Ouyang Suo, surrounded Chu Mo in the middle, and then looked at Chu Mo coldly: "You have no way to go!"

"Oh, is it?" Chu Mo smiled and looked at Ouyang Suo: "Not bad, above the peak of Yuan Ying, under the refining god... Half-step refining God, the old man, has cultivated to this realm. Half a foot Is it really good to be a person who has stepped into the fairy world?"

"Kids, talk nonsense, hurry down. Shantou admits wrong! You still have the opportunity to live, otherwise, today is your death!" Ouyang Suo Shen Sheng said.

"Your Majesty? Shantou admits wrong? Why?" Chu Mo looked at Ouyang Suo: "Do you think you have decided to eat me this time?"

Ouyang Su smiled coldly: "Do you think you have any chance?"

A monk near Ouyang Suo said coldly: "If you stay in Jinxiu City, look at the slaves of the two Yuan Yingfeng peaks around you, and the mysterious fire dragon... Maybe you still have a chance. But who will let you If you are looking for death, you dare to leave the city. Chu Mo, you have no chance!"

Chu Mo shrugged: "It seems that you have investigated my details really!"

"Ouyang family wants to target a person with the power of the family, then... this person has no chance to escape!" Ouyang Suo said: "You can now enter the magical world, huh, you can rest assured that we will not easily Kill your body."

"Why should I enter the magical world?" Chu Mo faintly looked at Ouyang Suo: "I have to admit that your Ouyang family is really very powerful. I have almost diagnosed my bottom. But... one thing is You will never know."

Chu Mo said, took a jade flute from his body, put it on his mouth, and then looked at Ouyang Suo with a smile: "The old man who refines the **** half-step, have you heard the flute solo?"

"Don't let him blow this jade flute!" Ouyang Suo suddenly screamed and shot directly toward Chu Mo.

In the void, a palm, Ying Ying is wrong, like a cloud in the sky, at a very fast speed, directly shot toward Chu Mo.

"There is no music to cultivate people." Chu Mo shook his head helplessly, and took the flute back, and then suddenly burst into a fierce breath, this breath turned into a huge sword, directly stab That palm.

"Ha ha ha, this kid is tired of living, dare to fight with his ancestors... oh..." A monk of Ouyang family wants to laugh at Chu Mo, but he just laughed at the half sentence, and the latter words were taken back.

Because of the huge sword formed by the explosion of Chu Mo, even a sword pierced the palm of Ouyang Suo!

Hey, this is just like the palm of the cloud... it’s divided and it’s gone!

Ouyang Suo was also taken aback, looking at the face of the ink, the face is gloomy to the extreme. He did not think about this palm to completely suppress Chu Mo, but in his opinion, this palm can at least make Chu Mo seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, Chu Mo not only did not get hurt, but also easily broke his palm.

This man's combat power, as well as his practice of cultivation... Ouyang Suoxin thought inside, a glimmer of light in his eyes: must catch him!

At this moment, a group of people suddenly came out in the distance, and far away, it made a shocking killing. Dozens of attacks, thousands of miles away, have already rushed directly toward Chumo!

Ouyang Suo was furious at the moment: "European Sunshine... let me stop!" (To be continued.)