Lu Bo reacted and explained: "Master Chen Mo, they... They are not the rescuers I invited, but they came to kill you. Don't blame me. I have no choice but to do this."

"Kill me?" Chen Mo was stunned on the spot, unexpectedly Lu Bo would bring someone to kill himself.

This is something Lu Bo provokes, it's really hateful for him to Chen Mo to solve it!

However, Chen Mo didn't say anything.

Now, he admits it.

At this time, the saint of the Huangdi tribe looked at Chen Mo. In her opinion, Chen Mo and Lu Bo were about the same age, and their strength could not be surpassed too much.

"Outsiders, I think you know our origins too, not much to say, your accomplices are in our hands, if you want to save his life, you will be arrested immediately."

Said the saint of the Huangdi tribe, holding a scepter of darkness.

The other five priests took a step forward and looked at Chen Mo condescendingly. The breath from the ancients was released on them, gradually causing a dark air flow between the world and the earth.

"The world of cultivation says that there are so many magical strangers. This is true. I didn't expect that this uninhabited gray wolf star would also have old tribes like you."

Chen Mo was a little shocked. Although the Huangdi tribe did not go there in person, they felt the extraordinary elemental power from several priests and saints.

They seem to be the darlings of heaven and earth, and their mastery of the dark elements has reached a superb level, so that Chen Mo has the illusion that he is in the dark and cannot see the light.

No wonder Lu Bo would have no way to escape, and if it was Chen Mo, he might not be able to escape from these people.

"It seems that you are unwilling to ambush?" The saint's lips were cold, and she was indifferent when she said it, giving Chen Mo a sign that she was going to fight, so Zhao Hao offered the Heaven Slashing Sword.

"Very well, I want to learn how strong you are, and die for me."

The saint's face became angry and took a step. The dark scepter in her hand was erupting dark elements at this moment. Between the sky and the earth, the cloudy wind gusted like a stormy wave hitting the shore.

Lu Bo's face dimmed instantly, feeling sorry for Chen Mo, and regretful in his heart. He looked at Chen Mo and said, "Master Chen Mo, I killed you in this matter. If this woman dares to kill you, even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let go Pass her."

Today's Lu Bo has no other choice but to speak ruthlessly. He knows that Chen Mo may not be able to defeat the saint, because the saint's methods are really terrifying.

The dark element, as if from hell, can devour the soul and make Lu Bo shudder in his body.

Although Chen Mo's performance has always been outstanding, even Chen Mo is strong when he meets the strong, and his combat power is exploding, but Chen Mo is not enough to see the current saint.

"Dark scepter, prison of heaven and earth, imprisonment." The saint waved the scepter of darkness, her dark body was like a dark angel between heaven and earth, and every move was so natural.

The dark elements rushed around her body, and between the heaven and the earth, the vast starry sky like the sea was filled with gloom, and the saint continued to output, the dark elements rushed into the sky, falling wanton and diffuse gloom.

"Is this the dark element?" Chen Mo said, without taking any action, but focusing on observing every move of the saint.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

If the dark element can be broken, the other five priests should also use the dark element. Quite speaking, cracking the dark element is the way to defeat the Huangdi tribe.

It's a pity that Chen Mo's gaze is like a torch, but he still can't see where this dark element comes from. He just feels that a large amount of dark elements are coming from the saint's gestures.

The saint herself does not have any strength, just like an ordinary person, but once she takes out the dark scepter, her combat power skyrocketed, faintly surpassing the law between heaven and earth.

"Wan Jian Jue, Hidden Sword."

Chen Moyang rushed towards the crown, standing proudly. The Heaven Slashing Sword slashed more than a dozen swords at a speed that could not cover his ears, deriving countless sword auras. Form a huge aura.

From a distance, the sword aura seemed to be advancing violently, magnificently, carrying the supreme sword flower, wave after wave, majestic, unparalleled, and terrible to change the color of the wind and cloud.

"This kid has such a strong strength?" The high priest's expression was startled. When Chen Mo hadn't taken a shot, it was like an ancient sword with a sharp edge, nothing unusual.

After the shot, it seemed like a different person.

The sky-slashing sword that wielded and writhed, as if it had come to life, as if it had the power to crush the sky, it was about to slash the cosmic heaven and earth, showing Chen Mowu's combat power.

At this moment, not only the high priest was surprised, but the faces of the other four priests also moved slightly.

This Chen Mo, it is no wonder that Lu Bo was hailed as a peerless powerhouse, because it turned out to be true.

However, he wanted to break through the dark elements with a sword, just dreaming.

Need to know, the dark element is the power between heaven and earth.

Chen Mo's sword aura is the strength he has cultivated. Comparing with each other, one can see from the side that the world is great and human beings are weak. How can Chen Mo beat the saint.

boom!

The sword air flowing upstream hit the dark element, and the sword light was brilliant and dazzling, forcibly pushing forward a few feet, endless fluctuations in the air, the saint suddenly coughed up blood.

"Wow...!" The saint's body fell to the ground, her dark face twisted and ferocious.

The dark element, she summoned, needed a lot of divine consciousness, the dark element tended to be weak in the sword aura, the result was self-evident, the saint was severely backlashed.

"The saint...!" The high priest immediately came to the saint and lifted the saint's body.

The saint gave up and said with a strong smile: "High Priest, I am fine, but I am defeated in his hands and shame the tribe."

"You are not to blame for this. His strength is not trivial. It was something I didn't expect to beat you. Let us take care of the rest."

After the high priest finished speaking, his eyes became cold.

In an instant, from an amiable elder to an old woman who refused to be thousands of miles away.

With gloomy eyes, he looked directly at Chen Mo.

"Boy, you hurt the saint of your own race, and your sin is unforgivable. The old woman doesn't bully the weak. She gives you a choice and commits suicide."

"suicide?"

Chen Mo heard these two words, and a smile appeared on his face. "If you let me commit suicide, I will commit suicide. How old are you? You still keep saying that you don’t bully the weak. If you let me commit suicide, you are not bullying the weak. Up?"

"Also, don't say I don't respect the old and love the young, you go together, so that I can learn the shamelessness of the Huangdi tribe."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, his face was full of smiles, but it was a mocking smile.

A tribe of Huangdi, a descendant who thinks he is a god, acts in a high style, does not put the lives of others in his eyes, and asks Chen Mo to commit suicide.

Is this possible?