The young man said that the breath on his body was very convergent, and in the end, it became the same gas field as Chu Mo. ●⌒,.

But it is still unbeatable, and the momentum on the body seems to be still high, as if he is the kind of real... innate king!

Hey!

After the young man sealed the repair, he did not hesitate to directly shoot.

The figure vacated and shot at Chu Mo.

This gun is like a thunder! Surrounded by lightning!

This gun is like lightning! Distorted the void!

This gun, Thunder! Broken everything!

Unstoppable!

It is like taking all the killings of a world!

Sting to Chu Mo!

Chu Mo cold eyes, body shape flashed, directly greeted.

Ben Lei collided with the scorpion.

Hey!

A loud noise, crushing the world!

Ben Ray is innocent!

There is no trace in the sky!

Chu Mo looked at the young man in an incredible way.

The young man smiled evilly: "The artifact, nothing, come again!"

"Then come again!" Chu Mo's bloodyness was also thoroughly aroused in an instant, holding the sky, directly showing the Nine Eight Knife, fighting with this man.

puff!

Chu Mo's shoulders burst into a **** light.

Ben Raya’s sharp-pointed gun tip rubbed Chu’s shoulders.

Under the ribs of the young man, a long blood mark was also drawn from the sky. Although it was not too deep, the young man’s clothes were instantly stained with blood.

The young man's eyebrows pick: "It's a little stronger than you think, there is no waste at home!"

"What are you counting? What qualifications are there for me?" Chu Mo was indifferent, and it seemed like a knife.

The whole person completely fired the real fire, and the young man also convinced a bit of disdain for Chu Mo, and began to get serious.

But he still did not put Chu Mo too in the eyes.

A lucky little hybrid, lucky enough to get a trace of Zijin blood, has a certain gas and strength is also inevitable. But it can never be compared to his pure bloodline!

Today, Chu Mo has finally met a really powerful opponent!

The young man is now sealed in the realm of the same refining period as he is, and the sword in his hand is actually an artifact that is not weak at this moment.

The skill of fighting. Very skillful, mastery of the exercises, quite brilliant!

This is a real enemy from any aspect, will not lose to Chu Mo!

After knowing this. Chu Mo did not have any fear and retreat in his heart, but he became more and more excited!

This is the real opponent!

This is the real enemy!

The road to the avenue is unpredictable, but one thing is if there is a good whetstone. Definitely make yourself sharper!

This person is my sharpening stone!

As everyone knows, the same idea has actually appeared in the other's mind!

Don't look at this young man who is facing a small hybrid of Chu Mo, it is to anger Chu Mo! At the same time, it is indeed his cognition.

In his opinion, Chu Mo should not appear in this world at all! What are the qualifications of the lower bounds of the district, what are the qualifications for the princess?

So, even if this person is his pro-cousin, but in his eyes... it is just a hybrid!

As for the identity of the cousin. He will never admit it!

But deep down, this young man is also somewhat surprised by the tyrannical power of Chu Mo.

Although he is very invisible to the body of the ancestors, he feels that it is something that a group of weak people in the lower bounds have come up with, but now he has to admit one thing, that is: the body of the ancestors is indeed better than him. Imagine even more powerful!

But what about it? You are such a rubbish, but it is a sharpening stone on the road of my avenue!

I want to use your blood. Come to sharpen my path!

"Dead!" The young man screamed, and the rushing gun in his hand was mixed with the vast Leihai, and he suppressed the crazy ink of Chu Mo.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it. This kind of attack turned out to be a refining monk.

Chu Mo can ignore the catastrophe, but he dare not ignore this Leihai!

Because this piece of Leihai, there is actually a road rule far higher than the power of the robbery!

That kind of way, it is incompatible with the Tao of the ink, as if to crush the Chu ink thoroughly!

Chu Mo felt that his body had to be broken. The whole body was up and down, and there was blood and water oozing out. His face was twisted and twisted, and a roar of anger was heard.

"Is it a bit of a skill? Really... weak!" The young man said coldly, that shot... already stabbed!

The vast Leihai, it is necessary to completely drown Chu Mo!

The old monk below incited the rosary faster and faster, showing that his heart is not calm, but he still did not open his eyes. He is waiting! The eruption after waiting for this young man to be forced to a dead end!

If there is no outbreak... then the Buddha Gate does not need to put all the bets on him. This seems cruel, but it is very realistic.

People who have no value will never be valued.

Nearly collapsed Chu Mo, a pair of eyes, instantly became incomparably dark. On the whole person, a breath of death broke out.

In the hands of the sky, the unspeakable songs.

Such as angry dragon.

Hey!

A real death atmosphere, instantly sweeping the world.

Under desperation, Chu Mo actually realized the sixth knife purgatory of Nether Eight!

Purgatory comes out and forms a purgatory!

This side of the world, just above the holy land of Buddhism, even in an instant, the smoldering winds, the evil spirits cry, turned into human purgatory!

"What is this supernatural power?" The face of the young man was full of surprise.

Hey!

Hao Tian and Ben Lei, once again hit the impact.

Lei Haisan, purgatory elimination.

The sky is clear and clear.

Look at Chu Mo, the whole body is completely stained with blood by the blood, the blood, all are under the pressure of the majestic, hard-pressed out of the body.

The young man, the corner of his mouth actually overflowed with a trace of blood.

He is also injured!

"You actually... have this kind of combat power?" The young man stretched out a finger and slid across his lips, then looked at the purple-golden blood on his finger, in the deep scorpion, flashing crazy killing .

"Hey!" All the bones above and below the body of Chu Mo have a feeling of being broken, as if the body is almost not their own. He looked at the young man coldly, and there was no fear in his throat.

"It’s a little difficult to kill you in the same realm." The young man’s nephew showed a hesitant color. He couldn’t help but look down at the Buddha’s door as if it were two worlds. He suddenly said: “Since I chose self-exile Don't worry about it anymore!"

During the conversation, the breath of the young man’s body began to rise. He even opened the seal of his previous self. Want to eat words to kill Chu Mo!

Chu Mo looked coldly at the young man: "With the same realm, you can not only kill me, but the last person who died, must be you!"

The young man’s mouth was pumping, and he admitted with a calm face: “Yes, in the low-level realm of refining the gods, the body of the ancestral world is still somewhat useful. However, in the real highest realm, there is no such thing as refining the body. Meaning! Of course, you don’t need to understand this because you are going to die."

The atmosphere of the young man has risen to an incredible point!

If the realm can be divided according to the size of the object, the Chu Mo at the moment is a stone, and this young man is a mountain!

A mountain! (To be continued.)