Villain: The Empress Master is poisoned, and the traitor is ecstatic

Bai Wan only noticed at this moment that Chu Mo's skin was extremely red, as if it was burning with raging flames, and his entire body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Wan looked at Chu Mo with a pair of eyes full of concern, and asked softly.

"This seat... The honza is poisoned.

Chu Mo's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Even my crispy wind has never let the master be like this, what poison is so powerful?"

"It's a three-song ink Jiao..."Chu

Mo said in a low voice.

"Three Mojiao's... It's a fierce thing!

Bai Wan's pretty face also showed a hint of surprise.

Even if she is here, she has no confidence that she can help her master detoxify.

Let's try it!

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I don't know how long it took.

I don't know when it started to rain again.

The green bamboo forests on both sides of the bank are full of water droplets, like crystal clear pearls, exuding an attractive luster under the moonlight.

Suddenly, a white light suddenly appeared in Chu Mo and Bai Wan's minds, and a white jade-like light circulated around the two, exuding a faint fragrance.

Chu Mo and Bai Wan looked at each other, and there was a hint of joy in their eyes at the same time.

"It turned out to be the Hehuan Sutra! The supreme secret method of the Hehuan Sect, the Hehuan Sutra, is hidden in this bead, and I don't even know it for so many years!

Bai Wan's crimson cheeks showed a look of shock, and then she was grateful.

"If it weren't for the master telling me the correct way to use this bead, wouldn't I have missed this great opportunity in vain!"

Bai Wan muttered.

"Let's not talk about that!"

At this time, Chu Mo sensed that something was wrong and shouted.

Chu Mo felt the strange pattern on his right elbow bone begin to slowly light up.

Several inscriptions flew out of the pattern, hovering over Chu Mo's eyebrows, and then slowly upward, finally burrowing into the sea of knowledge.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for understanding the "Hehuan Sutra" (fragment)]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for comprehending the magic technique Golden Right Hand (fragment)]

[Ding... Congratulations to the host for +100]

...

【Ding... Congratulations to the host qualification +100]

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【Ding... Congratulations to the host Chaos Bone Bone Age +4]

...

Chu Moton felt refreshed, sweeping away the gloom of the previous days.

"Open my properties panel!"

Chu Mo cleared his throat and said.

[Name: Chu Mo

] [Cultivation: Middle Stage of Tongshen Realm

] [Physique: Chaotic Body (Bone Age: 32

)] [Qi Luck Point: 4200 Points

] [Qualification: Heavenly Level (5000/10000)] [Understanding: Heavenly Level (4500/10000

)] [Exercises: Mixed Yuan Taiji Sutra (Shang Run), Hehuan Sutra (Defective)]

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Vision: Chaotic Blue Lotus, Taiji Heaven and Earth Born Yin and Yang (changes with the growth of the chaotic body), holding the sun and moon and picking the stars (incomplete)]

[Sword Intent: Taichu Stacked Waves Sword Intent (45/3000); Killing Sword Intent (Hundred People Chop)]

[Divine Skills: Qiong Ming Introductory Swordsmanship, Soul Wind Blade, Thunder God Finger, Demon Shura Palm, Qiong Ming Sword Codex, Golden Right Hand (Disabled)...|Click to expand |]

[Items: Xiaoyao Pill, Immortal Water, Heavenly Silk...|Click

to expand|】【Specialty:|Click to expand|】【

Comprehensive evaluation: Battleable power! Basically

, there is no change, but the level has increased by two small levels.

Chu Mo cleaned up his mood, looked at the exhausted and sleeping Bai Wan next to him, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

It's hard for her.

"There is a golden-winged roc who was seriously injured!"

"What a chance!"

There was a burst of exclamations from outside the entrance to the cave, mixed with a lot of noisy chatter.

This made Chu Mo chuckle in his heart, and quickly pulled over his clothes to cover Bai Wan, and then got up and went out to investigate.

The entrance to the cave was full of people, men and women, old and young.

In the innermost part stood an old man with crane hair and a childish face, this person had a kind face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, smiling eyes, wearing a dark black robe, and the whole person exuded an unfathomable atmosphere.

Behind him were twelve men who were also smiling, but revealing an evil aura, all of them wearing black armor and swords at their waists, and their imposing momentum was awe-inspiring.

"Demon cultivator?"

Chu Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the twelve men.

Each of them was very strong in cultivation, and they all reached the strength of the middle stage of the Divine Realm.

Chu Mo looked at the gray-haired old man.

Although this person is very old, he is still awe-inspiring, and his cloudy eyes are faintly flashing with essence, showing that his cultivation is not shallow.

As for the rest of the people, although they were all extraordinary, they were not as strong as the twelve.

"It's a bit hard to top!"

Chu Mo thought to himself.

At this moment, a burly man, with a beard on his face, dressed gorgeously, and holding a golden hoop stick, walked out, he snorted coldly and said, "Boy, who are you with this golden-winged roc?" "

I don't know!"

At this time, Chu Mo decisively sold the Golden-winged Dapeng.

With a white crossbow, what more birds do you need!

Go aside!

"Damn, master, you don't bring such a play! You're smacking in there, I'm here to make a fuss! You actually sold me at this time? The

golden-winged Dapeng, who had been pretending to be dead, suddenly jumped out, looked at Chu Mo with a resentful face, and said.

Chu Mo rolled his eyes: "If you don't sell it, who will you sell?" "

Stop arguing! Now that we know that we are demon cultivators, neither of you can stay!! The

old man snorted coldly, and his voice was like a bell, deafening.

"It's up to you?"

If the old man in front of him has been inconspicuous and does not leak, he really can't see his cultivation.

But the aura he exposed just now was seen through by Chu Mo at a glance, and his cultivation was at most at the peak of the Great Power Realm!

What can I be in the power of me?

"Heh... Young people are ashamed to speak and don't know what to say! "

Look at the move!"

The burly man swung his golden hoop stick and attacked Chu Mo, with a fierce momentum and a compelling force.

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth hooked up a sneer, and the Silver Soul Sword in his hand shook, and the killing intent surged in the sky, and the sword was vertical and horizontal.

After a series of confrontations, the burly man's body exploded directly, turning into countless pieces of meat and spilling on the ground.

"What a ruthless method!"

"One shot will kill a Xuan Zhuang in the middle of the Divine Realm!"

Everyone gasped and was in an uproar.

"Not bad, not bad! You doll is holding a holy soldier! The

old man said gloomily, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to have an insight into the extraordinary Silver Soul Sword in Chu Mo's hand in an instant.

"Obediently offer the holy soldiers, otherwise Xuan Zhuang will be your end!"

A hint of greed flashed in the old man's eyes.

"The old guy is quite greedy, I'm afraid you don't have the life to take it!"

Chu Mo said coldly.

"Arrogant junior, I want to see how capable you are!"

The old man shouted angrily, his steps moved mysteriously, and his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared on Chu Mo's left side, pinching his hands and grabbing Chu Mo's neck.

"So fast?"

Chu Mo was surprised in his heart, this old man's speed was terrifying.

Not daring to hesitate, Chu Mo hurriedly dodged to the right.

On the way, he didn't forget to flick an Infinite Blood Recovery Pill into the mouth of the Golden-Winged Dapeng.

"Dead Bird, don't help yet!"

Chu Mo shouted at the golden-winged roc lying on the ground.

After eating the Infinite Blood Recovery Pill, the serious injuries on the Golden-Winged Dapeng immediately recovered seven or eight points.

The Golden-Winged Roc screamed, rolled over, and stood up.

Its size has grown, more than three meters tall, its body is full of golden light, and a pair of golden wings on its back have also regrown, and its feathers are like knives and axes, exuding a strong sense of sharpness.

A golden cube halberd flew from the void, with an incomparable edge, and smashed into the old man's chest.

"Huh?"

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't expect that the strength of the Golden-winged Dapeng was on par with him.

Immediately, he didn't slack off in the slightest, his hands were sealed, his figure flashed, and he dodged directly, and with a stroke of his hands, an ice blade slashed towards the head of the golden-winged Dapeng.

The golden-winged roc roared, and the golden light bloomed all over his body, like a round of scorching sun, melting the surrounding snowflakes into water vapor, steaming, and filling the sky.

"Carving insect skills!"

The golden-winged roc sneered disdainfully, and with both claws slapping, the huge golden claw marks met it, colliding with the old man's ice blade.

"Dead Bird, I'll leave it to you here!"

After Chu Mo finished speaking, his figure quickly retreated, ready to stop the demons who were about to besiege him.

"Don't worry, master, it's just a demon bug!"

The Golden-winged Roc said proudly, his tone full of confidence.

This bird still doesn't clean up...

Chu Mo shook his head helplessly, and then rushed into the crowd and slashed out with a sword.

One after another, the purple lightning slashed over, splitting several demons and flying out, and one by one screamed and fell into the valley.

This scene frightened everyone.

Chu Mo's strength is too terrifying, right?

The demon cultivators in the middle stage of the Divine Realm were all killed by him with a single sword, not to mention those demon minions.

"Wasn't it arrogant just now? Why are they all cowardly now?

Chu Mo sneered, his eyes coldly scanning the demons.

When the demons heard this, they looked at each other one by one, their faces changed unpredictably, and for a while, none of them dared to step forward.

On the other side, after the golden-winged Dapeng recovered his combat strength, he directly beat the old demon cultivator to vomit blood again and again, and his body kept retreating.

Chu Mo took the opportunity to kill and slashed at the old man with the Silver Soul Sword.

"Damn, damn ant, you dare... Ahh

Click!

There was a crisp sound of bones, and half of the old man's arms were cut off, bloody and miserable.

His face was in utter pain, his expression distorted, his teeth rattling.

"Old thing, didn't you just say that you were going to rob the treasure of this throne? Leave your life behind today!

Chu Mo said as he cooperated with the Golden-winged Dapeng to kill him.

"Wait!"

"I have a treasure map of the Ancient Divine Mountain, please spare my life!"