Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Falsely arrogant?

Chen Mo's pupils flashed with a sense of powerlessness, and he looked at the Sect Master of Jianshan, "I naturally know your wolf ambition, but I didn't expect you to want to kill me that way. I was seriously injured today, but you want to kill you, and the strength is far from enough. I advise you to get out of here immediately."

Chen Mo's five elements were strongly urged, and in the next second, he opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, coughed a few times, his face was pale, and he looked extremely sick.

Upon seeing this, the master of Jianshan and the others all smiled.

"Chen Mo, you are still stubborn like this. I have to admire your bravery and intrepidity. It's a pity that the master of Jianshan is such a character, how can you be bluffed by you."

"Today next year will be your death day, and the world of comprehension will also be ruled by me."

Jianshan gate master waved his hand, and the sword light galloped out, like thunder, shooting into Chen Mo's chest between vertical and horizontal strokes, directly dropping a sword mark, dripping with blood.

"Chen Mo, you are really seriously injured, this time, you are not dead." Seeing that Chen Mo could not resist his attack, the master of Jianshan was ecstatic and couldn't help but wave a sword aura again.

However, at this moment, Yang Dingtian came through the air with a big knife in his hand, staring at the Sect Master Jianshan with extremely cold eyes, "Stop it for me."

With a sound of falling, Jianshan Sect Master's palm hesitated slightly, and then the attack was extremely terrifying, and the sword aura galloped out like thunder, killing Chen Mo's chest.

"You let me stop, who are you?" The Sect Master of Jianshan smiled contemptuously, his eyes could not help but looked at Yang Dingtian coldly. Yang Dingtian was angry and engulfed his whole body like a demon god, holding a big sword aimed at the sword aura of the Sect Master of Jianshan. It's a cut.

In an instant, the blade blocked the sword qi and killed Chen Mo, but Yang Dingtian’s strength was not the opponent of Jianshan Sect Master, and naturally there was no advantage. The big sword collapsed directly, turned into broken copper and rotten iron, and fell from the air. Yang Dingtian also killed with the handle of the sword. Master Xiang Jianshan.

"With me, Yang Dingtian, you are definitely not allowed to kill the master." Yang Dingtian said with great certainty.

The pupils of the Jianshan Gate master contracted and shot out with a palm of his hand. If the energy of the **** transforming powerhouse could destroy the ancients, it would be invincible, and directly broke Yang Dingtian's attack. The remaining power was still extremely terrifying.

His face was pale, Yang Dingtian's body hit the ground, and his entire body had lost combat effectiveness. He looked at the Jianshan Sect Master with difficulty, his eyes flashing endless anger.

But the master of Jianshan was still smiling.

"I can't help myself, when I kill Chen Mo, I will naturally come and clean up you."

Sword Qi urged and wrapped Chen Mo again. The master of Jianshan slapped Chen Mo again with his palm. Chen Mofang was blasted out dozens of meters away, embarrassed, blood overflowing, like a **** man with eyes. All covered with blood.

This time, Chen Mo had no extra power to deal with the Sect Master of Jianshan.

It's like being slaughtered by others, and it may die at any time.

"Master." Yang Dingtian let out a low growl, urging demons to Chen Mo's side with difficulty.

Seeing that Chen Mo was so serious, Yang Dingtian was very regretful.

If he took Chen Mo to leave in time, that would not be the case, and if Chen Mo had come for him, he really died here, Yang Dingtian would definitely not be able to forgive himself.

From a distance, Wei Mu watched this scene. He didn't expect that things would have such consequences.

Chen Mo defeated the ancestor of Black Mountain, but attracted the chase of the master of Jianshan.

Can this be any worse luck?

You know, Chen Mo was not injured, and could definitely kill the sword mountain sect master Destroyer.

But now, Chen Mo cannot protect himself, and is not the opponent of the master of Jianshan.

"Chen Mo, you're a wicked evildoer, you're invincible, but you are so stupid in terms of IQ, you don't have any strength to defend yourself, now you are not dead in my hands, but in the hands of the villain, I have to say it is sad! "Heishan ancestor complained to Tianyouren when he said this sentence, some of it was injustice for Zhao Hao. Zhao Hao did not die in his hands, but died in the hands of the master of Jianshan. It was a matter of laughter and generosity.

The words of the ancestor of Black Mountain were spoken in front of everyone's faces, and the master of Jianshan suddenly looked extremely ugly. The ancestor of Black Mountain actually said that he was a villain.

In normal times, the Sect Master of Jianshan would definitely hunt down the black mountain ancestors, but now Chen Mo is seriously injured and may resist at any time, so he must seize the time to kill Chen Mo.

"Drink, Wushuang sword aura." The Jianshan gate master shouted, his whole body was like a peerless and isolated divine sword. The terrifying sword aura leaned out, enclosing Chen Mo's body impenetrable, forming a dazzling defensive cover with sword light. Let Chen Mo have nowhere to escape.

"Chen Mo, if you can die in your hands, if you are lucky, I will turn Luofeng Town into my own after you die. As for the demons, they will leave the realm of comprehension if they play enough."

"So, you can rest in peace."

The master of Jianshan Sect clasped his hands together, and if his sword aura was spiritual, he began to strangle Chen Mo's whole body at this moment, his clothes suddenly tore apart, revealing his bruised body.

Shoo!

Sword Qi kept hurting Chen Mo's body, blood was pouring, Chen Mo's whole face was extremely pale, his eyes were dull, Yang Dingtian's hands kept playing devilish energy.

However, his attack was of no avail and could not break the sword spirit of the Sect Master Jianshan.

The piercing pain made Chen Mo's face extremely distorted, and blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

A pair of eyes locked on the Sect Master of Jianshan, flashing a terrifying killing intent, which made the Sect Master of Jianshan even more angry. Looking at Chen Mo coldly, the Sect Master of Jianshan shuddered and said: "Chen Mo, I see how long you can hold on, as long as I With more effort, you will be able to shatter the corpse into thousands of pieces and cease to exist."

After the Sect Master of Jianshan said this, he took a big shot, his vitality tumbling, with the power to crush everything.

When the others saw this, they all knew that Chen Mo was going to die.

"Hey, even if you become the strongest person, there will be a day of fall. If Chen Mo does not die, the cultivation world will be his world, but unfortunately, he is still too popular."

Countless people feel sorry for Chen Mo.

It was a peerless evildoer, only because of its sharp edge, it attracted the attention of the master of Jianshan and other big figures.

Moreover, Chen Mo is kind in heart, and he is unwilling to kill the Sect Master of Jianshan, only then will he be where he is today.

Therefore, everyone knows that selfishness is the best choice. Although this sentence is against God’s will, but who is not accustomed to selfishness, but some people are not so selfish, that's why they provoke life. Danger.

boom!

The big handprints of the master of Jianshan Sect were photographed and landed directly on Chen Mo. Chen Mo's body twitched fiercely. The blood was about to dry up, and several ribs were broken, and he was unable to move.

"Master...!" Yang Dingtian shouted, his voice expressing sorrow and sorrow. He and Wei Mu were both seriously injured, how could they be able to withstand the attack of the Sect Master Jianshan.

But let Yang Dingtian watch Chen Mo hurt, and Yang Dingtian felt extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the Sect Master of Jianshan, Yang Dingtian roared: "If I don't die, you will be divided by five horses. Under the suppression of Jiuquan by your soul, you will never be able to live longer."