Murdering Heaven Edge

Really!

The son of Zhong's family said that killing and killing, although the grievances between the Luotian royal family and the Zhong family, is already on the verge of death, but after all, it has not completely torn the face. Chu Mo did not pay attention to that set, directly killing. This means is really embarrassing.

Although they are used to life and death in this trial field, but who is the object. Many people are feeling in their hearts and can suddenly enter the list of the sky, and there is really no one to provoke.

Throwing Zhong Yun’s body to the side, Chu Mo looked at Zheng Xiong’s face, which was extremely ugly, and sneered in his heart. How could he not see that there was a collusion between Zhong Yun and Zheng Xiong? But what about that? For their brothers, although the moon is still a giant, it is impossible to move forward. But here is the trial field, not the sky! It’s also a long time for Yu Yuezong to be strong.

"Second brother, we must hurry to solve it, let's hurry." Chu Mo said.

Liu Yunfeng glanced at Zheng Xiong and sighed and said: "Sister Zheng, this is my last time, telling you the words of brother."

"You are not worthy!" Zheng Xiong directly uttered remarks.

"Okay, let's fight." Liu Yunfeng's gaze gradually turned cold. Then he took out the Emperor's soldier, the palm of his dagger, and slid a few laps in his hand and took a look at Zheng. Xiong: "Come on!"

Zheng Xiong roared, the breath of his body broke out completely, and his body was like a dragon, and he attacked directly toward Liu Yunfeng.

Liu Yunfeng has no hardships. As a brother of the same class, in fact, these two people have not learned much in the past few years. Although Liu Yunfeng is slightly better every time, it is not easy to win. But now Liu Yunfeng has stepped into the realm of quasi-sacredness, which is much stronger than in the past.

Therefore, this shot, Zheng Xiong has already felt the kind of strong pressure.

In the hands of Liu Yunfeng, the Emperor’s soldiers only made a light stroke, and they gave a large piece of void to the brush. Then, with a sharp knife, they rushed to Zheng Xiong.

Many people exclaimed to dodge around, because Liu Yunfeng's realism was too fierce. Even a little bit of breath makes them feel very uncomfortable.

Zheng Xiong was shocked in his heart. He did not expect to see it for a while, and Liu Yunfeng’s realm was raised to such an extent. But he did not panic, directly sacrificed a piece of instrument, it was a small clock, only a big palm. After the small bell was sacrificed, a melodious sound was heard, and the sound was so beautiful that it could not help but immerse himself.

There was a deep-fried monk who suddenly burst into a burst: "No, this is the death clock of the clock!"

"The sacred instrument of the clock family!" Another monk shouted loudly and woke up around the people.

"That is not a sacrament, but a replica..." A monk with a high vision has poured out the truth.

But in any case, this little clock comes from the Zhong family, and it is beyond doubt. Some of the hindsight monks only understood at this time why the bell cloud would just sneer at Chu Mo and others. It turned out that there has been collusion with the people of Qiu Yuezong.

Although the bell was melodious, it was hidden in endless murder. Directly formed a fierce killing in the void, and smashed toward Liu Yunfeng.

Liu Yunfeng’s raising his hand is a blow. At the same time, in his hand, he also flew out a piece of implement. A supreme device!

This Supreme Instrument is a small mirror. The moment of sacrifice, it bursts out with dazzling brilliance and directly hits the fierce killing.

Time, at this moment, is directly distorted!

when!

On the small clock, there was a burst of bells like a thunder. This bell actually shattered the time power here, and then formed a storm, which instantly rolled up to Liu Yunfeng.

At the same time, there was a cold voice from Zheng Xiong: "I don't know that the instrument is on you. Do you think you can beat me with it? Innocent!"

"Scorpio, that little bell... is actually not a replica, it is really the death of the bells of the family!" Someone exclaimed.

"I don't think that the son of Zhong's family actually loaned this holy device to Zheng Xiong!"

In the eyes of Liu Yunfeng, two cold lights were shot. He made an action that nobody thought of, and directly greeted the storm formed by the death clock.

Rumble!

Liu Yunfeng’s body was instantly crushed by the storm and instantly split.

"Ah!" There was a female monk who couldn't help but scream on the spot and scared her face.

"Is this suicide?"

"No, it's not the real body!" There are monks who have been trained to see the clues.

Sure enough, just in the moment Zheng Zhengong’s face showed a smile of victory, Liu Yunfeng’s figure appeared directly in front of Zheng Xiong. He raised his hand and took Zheng Xiong's head and took it.

Zheng Xiong was stunned by the whole person, and the smile of a victory was directly on his face, showing an incredible look in his eyes.

Liu Yunfeng sighed at the moment of the palm of his hand, and this palm was shot on the right shoulder of Zheng Xiong.

Hey!

A crisp crack of bones sounded instantly, and Zheng Xiong’s body was like a sandbag being blown away.

In the midair, the big mouth hemoptysis, the entire right arm, almost completely abolished.

Liu Yunfeng’s face is also somewhat pale, but people look okay. He looked back at Chu Mo and Zi Dao Lin Xiu and whispered: "Go."

Chu Mo nodded, and several people went directly to the entrance to the Luotianxian domain.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Yunfeng did not look back at Zheng Xiong. Did not kill this former brother of the same door, it is considered to be the best. From the future, each road will be forgotten in the rivers and lakes.

However, some people in the Yu Yuezong, Liu Yunfeng will never let go. One day, he will commit suicide. Kill those who killed Master and all the same people, killing them by hand!

When these people left, a large number of monks behind them swarmed into the entrance to the Luotianxian domain.

Everyone's face is full of excitement, because they can witness another real battle!

No one cares about Zheng Xiong, and even the memory of the sacred device of the Zhong family has been hanging in the void, no one wants to hit its idea. Although many people are jealous, the Zhong family is not so good to provoke the master. It is almost impossible to take the things of the Zhong family and still want to be safe and sound.

Zheng Xiong stood there with a dull face, and even the pain in his body became numb, and there was almost no feeling.

In his heart, there is only a picture of Liu Yunfeng’s last blow.

"The palm of the hand was originally shot on my head. Even the monk of the supreme realm could not stop his blow..." Zheng Xiong muttered, he was actually very aware of the previous martial art. In the end what happened. But he is destined to stand on the opposite side of Liu Yunfeng. There is no such thing as grievances. Even the two have appreciated each other. In the martial art, they have also been passed down as a story. Therefore, this is only a matter of position.

"Maybe, Master, they...we did something wrong." Zheng Xiong sighed. Finally, he glanced at the saint hanging in the void, and he recited a slogan, and the sacristy broke through in the blink of an eye. . Returning to the clock home.

Then, Zheng Xiong turned his face and walked away from the entrance to the Luotianxian domain. Some of his brothers and sisters and followers in the distance all face each other and finally silence.

Zheng Xiong took the powerful saint of Zhong Jia, still not the opponent of Liu Yunfeng. Liu Yunfeng has also stepped into the realm of quasi-holy. From now on, the gap between each other can only grow larger and larger.

At the same time, in a farther place, a young man, standing there, silently looked at the direction of the entrance of the distant Luotianxian domain. In the heart of the dark road: It turns out that the teacher is Chu Mo, I am really stupid, Chu Gongzi in this trial field, how could it be so fast that there is such a friend who is so sentimental? Of course, now he has that kind of friend. Chu Gongzi, thank you... bring me into this road! No matter when, you are my teacher! And I... Windrunner, will never lose your face!

The windrunner silently looked at the direction there, then turned and walked toward the direction of an ancient city and walked resolutely.

After passing through the same channel, Chu Mo and his party finally set foot on the territory of Luo Tianxian.

When Chu Mo came out, he saw Ye Qing’s face full of surprises. Later, he saw Jiang Caiyue, and the young monks of the heads of the horns behind Jiang Caiyue. Those people are the young days of Jiang Caiyue’s young days.

At this moment, this group of people looks at Chu Mo's eyes, there is curiosity, there is a little bit of embarrassment, but more, it is a kind of hot light.

This legend comes from the young Tianjiao of the sealed world in the Yanhuang area. Regarding his past, even today, they know very little. But after he entered the trial field, it took too long to conquer too many people!

I jumped to the top of the list, and bowed to the top of the Tianbang and the top ten of the top ten, and was appreciative of Jiang Caiyue. The three brothers went into the vast field and directly faced a huge man with a saint sitting in the town. The sect... After the identity is exposed, it is full of mysterious auras. The most dazzling part of it is that he turned out to be the blood of the Luotian royal family!

Although the royal family is now weak, it is undeniable that it is still the most sacred race in the minds of countless young days!

Ye Qing saw Chu Mo, a happy face: "Gongzi!" She also recently learned the true identity of Chu Mo, the original son turned out to be the legendary desolation of the Yanhuang Dayu. In Ye Qing’s mind, the Yanhuang area suddenly became sacred, because it was the hometown of the son.

Chu Mo slammed Ye Qing slightly nodded, then looked at Jiang Caiyue, feeling the strong scent of the surrounding looming, he knows that those should be the master of the Jiang family. The heart is very touched. A fist to Jiang Caiyue: "Let you worry."

Jiang Caiyue smiled slightly: "Nothing. After hearing about some of your deeds, I admire you very much. Especially your views on the battle, I agree. Fighting, fighting in an upright manner, using intrigues, doing everything, That is war."

After Jiang Caiyue said this, the faces of many people around him suddenly showed an unnatural look.

Those, all of them are Zhongjia people. (To be continued.)