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

Chu Mo accepted the floating gold bracelet and scolded the stupid fork.

"Come on, go on!" Li

Ruochen's expression was extremely cold.

A pair of eyes are cold to the extreme.

"Ask me to die again?"

"I advise you to judge yourself too, otherwise it will fall into my hands, and I mind inflicting it on you again as described in the script!" Chu

Mo looked at him evilly, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty cold light.

Do you think that Gu Xiaoyi's death just now will move me?

It's just a stupid person's self-touch! As

long as I live, no matter how big the flood

is!" "He is afraid of life and not afraid of death, but I am afraid of death and not afraid of life!" "

I don't kill you, I can't live!" Li

Ruochen said coldly, the scimitar in his hand reflected a trace of silver light under the reflection of the moonlight.

There was a hint of determination in the depths of her eyes.

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, and the banter in his eyes was even worse.

"You can see clearly, to a woman like you, even if I let you go, you will definitely find an opportunity to kill me!"

"So, why should I keep you any longer and let you cause me trouble?"

Chu Mo ran the Taixuan Xuantian Step, kicked out, and rushed towards Li Ruochen like a ghost.

This time, instead of using the Silver Soul Sword, he used the Baguio Sword Whip instead.

To deal with her, you have to use this!

The Baguio sword whip turned the sword into a whip, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, with an astonishing cold light, and slammed down towards Li Ruochen.

"Divine Breath Projection, Yuheng Slashes Immortals!" Li

Ruochen's divine sense fluctuated, and the surrounding scene suddenly disappeared, replaced by a white world.

In this world, endless sword light, like the tide of the sea, swept madly through the void.

A phantom rose from behind her again.

This time it was different, and it was obviously much more condensed than before.

The phantom has bright eyes, looking forward to life, and a white dress flutters in the wind.

She is exquisite, slender and beautiful.

Her appearance is somewhat similar to Li Ruochen, but between her eyebrows, there is a hint of heroism, which is completely different from Li Ruochen's anger.

She seems aloof and aloof.

It's like a noble princess, looking down on ordinary people from above.

Li Ruochen crushed the blood vein prohibition on his wrist, extracted a wisp of blood veins, and injected it into the scimitar in his hand.

In an instant, the scimitar emitted a dazzling white light, exuding an incomparable sharp momentum.

"Divine Venerable help me slay demons and eliminate demons!" Li

Ruochen shouted loudly, holding a scimitar in his hand, and swept towards Chu Mo with an indomitable momentum.

The phantom waved the scimitar in his hand, turning into a dazzling river of knives like the Milky Way, carrying the momentum of rolling thunder, and slashing down towards Chu Mo with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

At this moment, this Dao River, which is several kilometers long, is like an endless Yangtze River, endless, surging

! Wherever the Dao River passes, the space collapses inch by inch, and everything is annihilated!

"Heh

!" "The Milky Way is also a river!"

Chu Mo was fearless, the Baguio Sword Whip moved with the trend, and the fifty layers of sword intent in the stacked waves were surging, turning into a turquoise dragon, roaring to meet it.

The collision of swords with swords was deafening, and circles of ripples spread out.

The two figures, like cannonballs, slammed into each other fiercely, emitting an earth-shattering roar.

"Click... Click..."The

sound of swords intersecting was endless.

The two forces are comparable, constantly stalemate, constantly honing the patience of the two figures.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shattered, and the void distorted, as if the entire space had been cut off by this sword, a sword.

The two of them were stunned, and one flew out upside down.

"Puff... Li

Ruochen spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his face suddenly became extremely pale, his eyes were full of shock, he looked at Chu Mo and said, "Why? I have asked the Divine Venerable to help me but I still can't kill you?"

Chu Mo wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, grinned and said: "Just you, Lao Tzu slashes ghosts and demons and immortals with a sword, it's just a projection of divine breath!" Between words, blood continued to spill out from the corners of Chu Mo's

mouth.

He was still careless just now, just a wisp of divine breath, it was so terrifying

! If it weren't for the fact that he had been opening the Heavenly Divine Eyes to watch out for the old monsters around him, and he happened to find a trace of vitality through the Heavenly Divine Eyes and avoided the past, I was afraid that he would not only suffer some minor injuries now!

Suddenly, an exclamation from inside the bronze carriage pierced.

"Big brother is injured!" The

golden rooster on the side hurriedly covered Huang Ling'er's mouth, and with a look of self-blame, he still didn't stop it!

"Oops! Oops!" Chu Mo's

face changed, and he hurriedly jumped up and rushed into the bronze carriage.

"Let's go!" Chu

Mo yelled, reaching out and grabbing the edge of the frame.

"I can't leave!" an

old voice came from the distance.

The four walls of the carriage were sealed with white chains, blocking their way out.

"Dead birds!" Chu

Mo roared.

"It's coming!" the

Golden-Winged Roc leaped out of the carriage and turned into a huge golden Roc that spread its wings and flew with countless rays of light, blasting towards the chains.

Qingluan, Huofeng, and Jinji were stunned, the Jinpeng who had been with them for so long turned out to be the Golden-winged Dapeng who had attacked them before?

Their expressions became complicated for a moment.

However, they don't have time to care about it now!

"

The three of them rushed out of the bronze carriage.

"The eldest princess of the Feather Dynasty is here, who dares to be disrespectful?"

Qingluan said with an arrogant face.

"The eldest princess of the Feather Dynasty, even if the Emperor of the Feather Dynasty himself comes, he will still hate this!" an

old voice sounded.

I saw an old man with white beard and pale face, wearing a gray rag robe, a white jade crown on his head, and a small cyan sword hanging from his waist.

His face was calm, the clothes on his body were tattered, like a beggar for many years, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked at Chu Mo with a touch of scrutiny.

"You're also a member of the Feather Dynasty?" the

old man's voice was a little hoarse, sounding like someone who hadn't spoken for a long time.

"No!" Chu

Mo said lightly.

"You are very good, if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I will let you go, how about it?"

the old man said in a calm tone.

In his tone, there was no doubt.

As if in the next sentence, Chu Mo refused to worship him as a teacher, and he wanted to kill Chu Mo directly.

"Worship you as a teacher

?" "You, do you want X?" Chu

Mo smiled evilly, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery.