He caressed the blade of the sky and whispered, "Hey, can you take it back yourself?"

Hey!

The sky trembled again and made a humming sound.

Chu Mo knows that he is too weak now, and there is no way to really exert the full power of Haotian. It may even be impossible to play even one in ten million.

"In my case, I have wronged you." Chu Mo said softly.

Haotian once again hummed, seemingly responding, gently leaning against Chu ink, seems to be comforting.

"Well, I am not so easy to give up. Go, go take it back!" Chu Mo took a picture of the blade.

Hey!

Suddenly, a strong air blast broke out in the sky, and it instantly flew into the sky and flashed away.

Then, Chu Mo moved toward the direction of the demon in their battle, and opened his legs and quickly ran.

Although I can't come to you so soon, I am working hard!

Above the residual soil, a figure, running at high speed, constantly crossing the huge cracks of the road wide and deep. Towards the goal, continually sprinting.

.........

Heaven, a huge jungle, hides a very desolate place.

Generally speaking, the land of heaven is not so desolate, because every year a large number of monks and monks rise to the heavens. After the robbery of the monk, it is generally welcomed by the forces in the heavens.

In the heavens, the transition from the soaring period to the big Luo Jinxian does not require a day of robbery.

Of course, it is not excluded that there are brave people who provoke self-inflicted. If it is successful, its own cultivation and roads will inevitably be higher than those who have not passed through the robbers. But if it fails, it will inevitably disappear and disappear completely between heaven and earth.

So in general, there are always many people waiting to be there in the place where the heavens are drawn.

But there is no one in this place.

Because this is a big place!

It was still very lively more than 3,000 years ago. It was not a fierce land, but since it was a beast, it has become a Jedi. Almost no one dares to set foot here.

And the immortal monks who flew to this place rarely had the ability to walk out of this fierce land.

Because if there is a monk flying up, the place will be fluctuating, will be sensed by the beast, and then come over the first time. When the monk has just successfully emerged, the beast will attack directly. Kill the monk in one fell swoop and swallow it.

For three thousand years, I don’t know how many people are so dying.

Today, this place of reception, once again volatility.

Soon after, the size of a domestic dog, a canine-like creature full of colorful hair, appeared like a shadow.

Sitting next to the picking place, a pair of fierce eyes stared at the place where he was picking, and continued to stick out his tongue and lick his lips, a hungry look.

Then, there was a faint wave of volatility in the place of reception, and a figure wearing a blue dress gradually emerged from there.

Hey!

This canine-like creature with colorful hair has no hesitation at all. Just like the countless attacks it has carried out in the past three thousand years, it is directly directed at that figure!

"roll!"

As soon as the figure appeared, he saw this canine-like creature. There was no hesitation at all, and raising his hand was a slap.

"A human being who has just ascended from the fairyland...and dare to be so arrogant?" In the canine-like scorpion, even a touch of humanized disdain was flashed.

It didn't care about the man's counterattack at all, but to open his mouth and bite directly into the person's throat.

Snapped!

The woman in a blue dress slaps on the body of the dog-like creature, and the dog-like creature makes a loud scream.

Hey!

The body rolled and flew out, directly hitting dozens of towering trees before falling to the ground.

The blood ran out of the mouth of the canine-like creature, and its half of the dog's face... almost smashed by this slap!

Then, the blue skirt woman walked toward the canine-like creature step by step, and the scorpion flashed with amazing black gas. Look carefully. In the black gas, it seems that there is a bottomless abyss floating in the air.

"A dog, dare to bully the head of the deity?" The woman in the blue skirt was extremely cold, as if it had emerged from the ice of the millennium, and soon came to the dog-like creature, and suddenly there was a black ink in her hand. Long sword, Jianfeng chills, pointing to this canine-like creature.

"Don't kill me!" The dog-like creature suddenly spit out words, and then his body twisted and turned into a human appearance. It looked like a 17-year-old boy with colorful hair. Then he stumbled in front of the woman in the blue skirt: "I am wrong... I am willing to be a slave to the adults, and ask the grown-ups to spare."

"Slaves? A real fairyland dog, also has a face to ask to be a servant of the deity?" The blue skirt woman is extremely strong, coldly looking at this colorful boy: "You still die."

"Ah... adults don't kill me, I am very useful... Really, I still have a lot of treasures, ask the grown-ups to spare!" The young man slammed his head again, and at the same time his eyes turned and he tried to think about himself. What value.

"Treasure? You are when I am?" The blue skirt woman sneered.

"I... I can inquire about the news, my nose is very spiritual, as long as I smell the smell, no matter how far, I can find it!" The young man said, because he felt strong from the other side. Killing.

He didn't even have a chance to think about why a person who had just risen from the fairy world would have such a terrible strength, and there would be such a terrible breath that he could not give birth to a rebellious heart.

"The nose is very spiritual? The dog is a dog." The blue skirt woman snorted very coldly.

The teenager wants to correct her: I am not a dog, I am a seven-color wolf! But thinking about it, I still dismissed this idea because he didn't dare. And now is waiting for the fate to come, whether it is good or bad.

"Take out your trace of the **** of life, swear to loyalty to me forever, if it is betrayal, it will fly away." After waiting for a long time, the blue skirt woman looked cold and impatient.

The boy's face suddenly froze, he wants to express his opposition, wants to say that he is a wolf is not a dog... Dogs can be loyal to humans, but wolves will not. But he just hesitated, and the woman in the blue skirt over there made a cold cry with her nostrils. Scared him a fierce glimpse.

"Okay, okay, I promised!" The young man said, directly offering a sacred god, and then swearing with the sacred god, always loyal to the adult.

Subsequently, the blue skirt woman received the young man's silk god, and then the body's breath suddenly changed, instantly reducing countless levels!

The teenager looked at the blue skirt woman with a stunned look. At this time, he dared to really look at the adult, but suddenly found that the adult was glamorous. This is not the point of the problem. The point is... this person seems to be weak!

"Look at what?" The blue skirt woman glanced at him coldly, but at this moment, this eye did not have the power of the previous one.

This made the boy squat there, he murmured: "Adult, your strength..."

"What happened to my strength?" The blue skirt woman said indifferently: "I just rose up from the fairy world and have not really broken through to the realm of Da Luo Jinxian. Is there any problem?"

puff!

The young man spurted a spurt of blood, and looked at the blue skirt woman with sorrow and anger: "That just...just why?"

"Your illusion." The blue skirt woman said faintly.

The young man slammed and began to think back. He remembered that he was taken away by others and was seriously injured... seriously injured? Suddenly he felt that he was very good all over the body. Where was there a little bit of injury?

"Ah... I... oh!" The boy suddenly looked sad and angry and looked up. ——

It was raining outside, and it was flowing into a small river. The road was full of water. Going home? (To be continued.)