Seven pillars of light descended from the sky, surrounding the masters of the Hollow faction and the rebels. All of a sudden, the rays of light burst, and a horrible energy swept away.

The rebels turned into fly ash in an instant, and although the masters of the Hollow faction had vitality protection, they were suppressed and unable to move under this terrifying energy.

The expressions on each face were horrified, and they were under great pressure.

With a smile on his face, Chen Mo walked towards them step by step. Every step he took puts a lot of pressure on these hollow masters.

"Chen Mo!" The old man in Tsing Yi was originally attacked by Chen Mo with a brick and was injured, but now he was suppressed by the Big Dipper formation. New injuries and old injuries broke out at the same time. He suddenly vomited blood. He saw Chen Mo getting closer and closer, and finally couldn't bear it. Zhuzhu shouted loudly: "Do you know who you are facing! We are Hollow Sect monks, I Hollow Sect is also a prestigious big faction even in the realm of comprehension, you dare to attack us, you know it will What can I bring you!"

"Oh?" Chen Mo asked with a weird loneliness at the corner of his mouth, and asked jokingly: "Then tell me, what will you bring to me?"

The old man in Tsing Yi was angry with Chen Mo's indifferent attitude, and said angrily: "Offend my Hollow faction, you will be chased by my Hollow faction, your body will be crushed to pieces, and your soul will be endless. The flame burns, endures endless suffering, and can never be freed!"

The old man in Tsing Yi wanted to ask Chen Mo: Just ask if you are afraid?

"So scary?" Chen Mo said pretendingly in horror.

"Huh! Now that I'm afraid, I don't have to quickly remove this **** formation. You are talented on the path of cultivation. I agree with my brother's opinion. Allow you to join our Hollow Sect and join us in the Dao, Hollow Sect. You are free to ask for the various cultivation methods, various exercises, and magical medicinal pills." The old man in Tsing Yi began to seduce him all the more. If Chen Mo was just an ordinary monk, I am afraid he would really be tempted at this level.

But who is Chen Mo?

Donghua emperor’s disciple, his practice secrets are much higher than the hollow school's collection. I don't know how many levels the hollow school is proud of. I am afraid that it is not as good as Chen Mo's own personal refining.

Want to live on this basis? What's more, this old man in Tsing Yi was the most arrogant.

The old man in Tsing Yi must die, not just him, these Hollow masters are going to die. They participated in the affairs of the earth and caused great chaos in the Dragon Clan. In this battle, I don’t know how many people died, and Chen Mo knew that they were willing to use the upper position. The main reason for coming with officials is to elicit oneself, then kill people for treasure, and finally capture the superiors and those officials back.

In this way, he didn't have any loss at all, instead he got the map of Snow God Palace out of thin air.

Such a person must never stay!

Chen Mo walked to the old man in Tsing Yi, grabbed one of his shoulders, and said, "Listening to you, the Hollow faction is indeed too powerful. If I provoke you, I am afraid that there will be no peace in the future."

"It's fine if you know, and don't know what is good or what is wrong. I think the harshness of my Hollow Sect's collection is absolutely beyond your imagination, but you donated the map of the Snow God Palace. With this credit, no one would object to it. At that time, our brothers will help you say a few good things in front of the head, you must be indispensable from the heights!"

"Thank you." Chen Mo said with a smile: "I understand your kindness, but I also thought of another way."

"You...what do you want to do?" The old man in Tsing Yi's face suddenly changed, and an unknown premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Kill you all, how does the Hollow know that I did it?" Chen Moxie said.

He grabbed the hand of the old man in Tsing Yi and violently pulled, and the arm of the old man in Tsing Yi was torn off alive.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" The old man in Tsing Yi let out a miserable howl, resounding through the forest.

Chen Mo was a man and cultivated immortals in his two generations. Naturally, he knew that on the road of cultivation, many people simply did not scrutinize any means in order to go further, including his own hands that were stained with blood. But Chen Mo is different from these people in that he has persisted for it. The bottom line, they have no bottom line.

So Chen Mo didn't show any mercy at all. He directly broke the limbs of the old man in Tsing Yi, turned him into a stick and put him aside, and said with a smile to him: "Not only will I not kill you, but I will also invite you to watch a good show."

The old man in Tsing Yi was scared to death by Chen Mo, who was like a devil at this time, and his limbs were torn apart by Chen Mosheng, and his facial features were distorted and deformed.

Chen Mo slowly walked towards the other old man.

"Chen Mo! Don't come here!" The old man was shocked, because of fear, the vitality of his whole body was shaking, and the vitality of the body guard was suddenly shattered, and it was directly crushed into dregs by the terrifying energy of the Big Dipper array.

This saves Chen Mo a lot of effort. Chen Mo shook his head and smiled before walking to the next person.

"No! No!"

In the horrified voice of that person, it became a mass of flesh and blood again.

The blood of Chen Mo's methods is simply outrageous. These hollowist masters usually put infinite pressure on others in this way. At this time, the situation suddenly changed, and he became the person under pressure, and he was immediately frightened. With no blood on their faces, several of them started peeing their pants on the spot.

All kinds of pleading voices came one after another, and Chen Mo remained unmoved, killing five people in a row.

When Chen Mo came to the purple-clothed old man, he stopped and asked: "They all begged for mercy, why didn't you say a word?"

The purple-clothed old man said with a sullen expression: "They are not the same as your various pleadings and are brutally murdered by you? Even if I wag and beg for mercy, I will still end up like them, so why should I abandon my last dignity before death? "

"You're right." Chen Mo nodded and said, "No matter what you say, I will kill you with the most cruel method. However, you must have done a lot of this kind of thing in the past? Do you regret it a little bit now? ?"

"Hahaha!" The purple-clothed old man suddenly laughed and said, "Regret? You are right. Murders and treasures are common in the realm of cultivation. On the path of cultivation, which cultivator is not full of blood and debt? , How can you regret it?"

"It makes sense." Chen Mo nodded and said, "Please die."

Chen Mo patted the purple-clothed old man's chest with a palm, but suddenly saw the purple-clothed old man's mouth conjure an imperceptible smile.

In an instant, Xuanlong's true energy came out, covering Chen Mo as a whole.

"Boom!" A surging force emanated from the purple-clothed old man's body, shaking Chen Mo to the point of falling apart. When his chest became stuffy, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The purple-clothed old man was disappointed, his body slowly moved in the Big Dipper array, slowly approaching Chen Mo, and said: "Unfortunately, it cost me a magic weapon and I still failed to kill you. Your life is really hard, but this Once, you won’t be so lucky!"