"Om ~"

The moment the formation was completed, I saw that Mo Wentian's blood actually stretched out countless threads. Everyone looked away, and the other end of these silk threads was connected to a Mo family.

"this is?"

Elder Mo stared blankly at his body.

At his heart, there was a silk thread that extended into the void and connected to the matrix. Almost at the same time the silk thread was connected, he just felt like his heart was being pinched by an invisible large hand.

Suddenly, a very subtle feeling poured into his mind.

‘My life is not in my own hands, but in Chu ’s hands. ’

Even when Chu Jingtian killed Mo Wentian, Luo Yuesheng, and Wei Qinghan, all of them were completely destroyed, he didn't have this feeling in his mind. But now he has this strange feeling in his heart, everything seems to be in the hands of Chu Jingtian without any reservation.

"Why is this ridiculous?"

Elder Mo trembled.

At this moment, only saw Chu Jingtian slowly raised his right hand and grabbed one of the invisible wires.

"escape!"

At this moment, Elder Mo had no other thoughts, but just wanted to escape from here.

boom!

A roll of his robe turned into a glimmer of light, and it was quietly soaring into the sky. Even in this flight, the secret method was involuntarily used.

When everyone shocked why Elder Mo fled without a fight, they saw Chu Jingtian slowly stretch out his right hand and poke towards one of the silk threads!

"Om ~"

I saw the thread tremble slightly, and then trembled quietly.

At this moment, everyone only saw a ripple slowly spread out along the silk thread. The ripples are like ripples on a pool of spring water, like the gentleness of a breeze. But its power makes everyone feel a heart twitch!

"boom!"

The whole man is already an elder Mo who has turned into a glimmer of light, and he is still in the void, and the ripple is already injected into his body. Immediately afterwards, he didn't have the slightest interval, no sign, and the whole man exploded.

Wow!

In the void, an endless blood mist erupted.

"This this……"

The soldiers around were stunned, like ghosts. What kind of means is this? With just a few swipes, we can kill a master of the Five Realms.

And those silk threads ...

Everyone looked at the silk threads that extended from one end of the array and the other end did not enter the Mo family's chest. Even idiots also reacted. What do these silk threads represent?

"Run away!"

At this moment, the people of the Mo family also awakened from the shock of the sudden explosion of the elder Mo.

In the face of this unpredictable formation, even if it is bold, it will not dare to stay in place.

"嗖!" "嗖!" "”! "

Countless ray of light soared into the sky, as if across the star clusters of the void. These light beams used almost all the power ... Almost instantly, they spread out in all directions of the martial arts.

"moron!"

Looking at these crazy Mo people, Chu Jingtian's eyes were full of ridicule.

These threads represent blood veins.

Mo Wentian is the main one, and all those who are related by blood will be connected by silk threads. Based on his three-fold five-state practice, and the second volume of the Undead Demon Sacrifice, he barely exhibited this "blood slaying battle".

Once this thread is revealed, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't hide it!

At this moment, Chu Jingtian's ten fingers danced in the void, and the threads seemed to turn into strings. Every time his fingertip passed a silk thread, a ripple spread out and poured into the heart of a Mo family.

Those fleeing figures, like brilliant fireworks, exploded suddenly in the void and turned into a mist of blood.

"boom!"

Until the last ripple spread out, all the blood of the Mo family was wiped out in the world!

"My revision is too low!"

Chu Jingtian exhaled a long breath.

After the battle of Qingchaobo, he also laid out the "blood fight", even he was unable to catch it. When the 'Undead Demon Sacrifice' spread, Chu Jingtian's complexion became extremely pale.

"If my cultivation is high enough, it can be extended to the blood within the nine generations of the Mo family!"

Chu Jingtian looked indifferent.

call--

Howling against the wind, there was silence inside and outside Qingchaobo.

Everyone stared at the scene. In the history of martial arts, it is not that there is no tragedy of copying and destroying the family, but no one has ever thought that there is such a means.

"Break of blood!"

Some of the ancestors present were trembling in their hearts.

When Chu Jingtian moved the silk thread, they also received news from the family-the Mo family, who is the largest clans in martial arts, had a complex natural relationship and had deep connections with the entire martial arts world. Many families have once married with the Mo family ...

However, just before, they received news from the family that the Mo family who had married into their own family suddenly died. Not only that, even their children died at the same time.

"It's too scary."

Every ancestor who saw ‘Bloodline Killing the Big Array’ was sincerely afraid.

Previously, Chu Jingtian killed Mo Wentian, Luo Yuesheng, and Wei Qinghan, only to scare them, and now this scene is to let fear be engraved in their souls.

Prior to this, everyone's thoughts were very simple. I can't mess with you. Am I still hiding from you? But now Chu Jingtian tells everyone with his actions that you will run to the end of the earth, and you will not escape, and your blood will be cut off. There is nothing left.

"Da da da!"

There were no sounds, only Chu Jingtian's soft footsteps.

Everyone looked at the boy who came slowly.

When his eyes swept, the ancestors present were struggling to wake up from the shock, and with almost no hesitation, they fell to their knees and shouted in unison:

"Meet King Chu!"

"Meet King Chu!"

"Meet King Chu ..."

These ancestors scrambled to kneel, for fear that the speed would be slower, and they would end up like Mo's.

If Chu Jingtian killed Mo Wentian and they were lucky, then cutting off all the blood of the Mo family completely shattered their faith. With a being that can wipe out all your blood, what other means can you use to deal with him?

"If Mo's family knew this would happen, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to provoke him?"

Many people secretly thought.

However, this is no longer important. They know that from today on, the young man in front of him will become a taboo for the entire martial arts community. No one has the courage to provoke this being.

...

The entire martial arts community is also watching this battle.

With the moment when the blood of the Mo family was cut off, the result of the Battle of Qingchaobo swept the entire martial arts circle like a hurricane and spread to all the hidden families.

"Victory! This ..."

"He actually stepped down the entire Qingchaobo with his own strength and destroyed the entire Mo family!"

Meteorological Longshan, Chu family.

At the moment when the news came in the hall, they never calmed down again. The news was so explosive that it was even more shocking than the day when Mo Wentian reached Six Realms.

"Is this boy really you from the ordinary world?"

Chu Jiuyuan looked at a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is exactly the three generations of Meteorites, Chu Xu. It was he who went to the common world and brought Chu Jingtian into the Meteorological Dragon Mountain.

"Yes!"

Chu Xu nodded.

He said, and couldn't help but sigh. Long ago, when he invited Chu Jingtian, the other party was just a teenager in his early days. Mo said that in martial arts, even the Meteor Dragon Mountain knows very few people.

But now, he has stepped on the entire martial arts world, and almost no one knows his name.

...

And this scene also happened in various positions in the martial arts world.

"Haha, I said a long time ago that as soon as Brother Chu returns, he will be able to settle on the green tide."

After Nie Qianshou heard the news, he threw the table with excitement and smashed the arms he had just renewed. Although the painful grin grinned, he couldn't hide the excited smile on his face.

In the valley of yin and yang, there was a burst of cheering.

After telling the results of this battle in detail, Pang Wen lost his hand in front of Xu Guanglong's bed.

After a while, Xu Guanglong exhaled a long breath.

"This Beiliang Heavenly King is really incredible! The entire martial arts world has been stirred upside down by him, and now he has set foot on the entire Qingchaobo. Since then, no one has dared to challenge him."

In Qing Tengge, Lin Xianer quietly looked at the Yangui Lake with the vast waves.

The twelve leaders, sitting quietly, were waiting for news of the battle. They knew that once this battle was defeated, Qing Tengge would be removed from the entire martial arts world.

"Dang!"

At this moment, a figure hurriedly opened the door.

In the eyes of countless people, the other side said:

"North Liang Tianwang wins!"

...

At this moment, the whole martial arts circle got the news, and all boiled.

Before the beginning of the war ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ In everyone's view, there is a Qingchao Po at the end of 1800, plus an old ancestor of the Six Realms, and Yaoshendong and Liangyilin Great assistance exists, and this strength can even sweep the entire martial arts world.

Chu Jingtian is at best only a master of three and five levels, and he is still alone to fight, basically there is no chance of winning. If you have been hiding for decades, after reaching the Six Realms, you may still fight one.

But now it is killing the Qingchaobo. Isn't this equal to death?

So few people are optimistic about Chu Jingtian.

Few people in the entire martial arts world are optimistic about him. It is really that the Qingchao Po is too strong, coupled with Yaoshen Cave and Liangyi Forest, the combination of these strong and strong is enough to resist everything, how can a little Northern Liang Tianwang can compete?

But who can think that when the night passes, it will be another day.

ps: Thank you Wuli, clz, cheesy, lies, reading group getting more and more scumbags ...

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