Villain: The Empress Master is poisoned, and the traitor is ecstatic

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, tearing through the void.

Smack!

A thick thunder snake stretched across the sky, emitting destructive fluctuations, and slashed towards the white-robed old man.

The old man's eyes were cold, his hands pinched the seal, and suddenly, a green luan appeared in the void and was ready to fly.

Chirp!

Luan roared in the sky, and a vast spiritual power erupted.

Boom!

Qingluan rushed into the thunder python and exploded directly.

And the Thunder Python continued to bombard the old man with undiminished power, carrying unparalleled power.

"How is that possible?" The old man was horrified, and hurriedly slashed out with his sword.

Bang bang....

In an instant, the two fought together.

In this piece of heaven and earth, everyone's cultivation was suppressed within the double level of the feudal king realm.

Moreover, the old man also had to resist the bombardment of the Thunder Tribulation, and his strength was much weaker than that of the ordinary king powerhouse.

Bang!

The thunder python slammed down on the flying sword, and suddenly let out a violent tremor.

The runes engraved on the flying sword dimmed a little, and it almost broke out of the old man's control.

Chu Mo's strength is extremely strong, and his gestures are shocking.

Although the old man's strength is profound, it is difficult to defeat his sharp attack.

However, in just a dozen moves, he was in danger and suffered heavy injuries.

Bang!

The Falling Soul Bell slammed down directly, enveloping the old man in an instant.

Rumble!

The old man flew upside down and slammed into the rock, smashing a pit.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the earth red.

"Hehe... Old thing, fighting with this seat, tired of being crooked, right?

Chu Mo stood with his hands in his hands, staring at him proudly.

"Which family's baby is this, who can beat the white-eyed ancestor to vomit blood!"

"It can't really be the Holy Son of a great sect, right?"

The crowd watching from afar gasped.

"This old guy is really vulnerable, he was actually beaten by a teenager and embarrassed, he simply lost the face of our God King Realm Ancestor!"

A burly man shook his head and sighed, as if he was very disdainful of him.

The white-eyed ancestor is the title of this old man.

"Alas, the face of the ancestor is completely lost!" A middle-aged man next to him shook his head with a bitter expression.

"Bai Mei, can you do it?"

"If you don't work, we'll be on it!"

An old ancestor frowned and asked.

Supreme magic weapon, they want it too!

"You... Burst! The

white-eyed ancestor was so angry that he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chu Mo with resentment.

"Little brute, you are looking for death!"

Bang!

His momentum rose suddenly, turning into a rolling torrent that swept in all directions.

He instantly opened a box of sword boxes, and suddenly dozens of sharp blades flew out, circling around his body, releasing Sen Han's killing intent.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and each blade contained terrifying power.

"Little brute, I want your life!"

The white-eyed ancestor roared, full of hatred and anger, all poured into the long sword in his hand.

Bang!

In an instant, the sword shadows in the sky converged into a terrifying pillar of light, as if penetrating the heavens and the earth, and attacked Chu Mo with great ferocity.

"Not bad! It turned out that all of them were half-step supreme-level magic weapons! "

The supreme magic weapons are considered top-level magic weapons in the upper realm, and ordinary small sects really can't take them out, so only the big sects and families can have them.

And the white-eyed ancestor, a person who can be called an ancestor in the God King Realm, is already extraordinary to be able to take out these things!

No wonder, the eyes they looked at Chu Mo one by one were both jealous and greedy.

I can't tell if Chu Mo is the son of a great family in the upper realm.

They can't afford to mess with them!

Therefore, even if he coveted the Supreme Magic Weapon, he didn't dare to act rashly, he just wanted the White-eyed Ancestor to test Chu Mo's true details.

Buzz!

At the moment when the light fell from the sky, Chu Mo suddenly raised his hand and struck the Soul Falling Bell again.

Bang!

There was a loud muffled sound, and the bell rippled like water ripples.

A golden dragon roared out and collided with the pillar of light.

Thundered!

The sky is falling apart!

Violent winds swept through, shaking the nearby mountain peaks.

And the white-eyed ancestor's figure flashed, avoiding the strong wind, and a hideous look appeared on his face.

"Thunder Fire Sword, out!"

The white-eyed ancestor pinched the sword trick in his hand, and suddenly a flying sword hidden in the cuff burst out.

The blade of the sword burned with a blazing blue flame.

The Thunder Fire Sword has no edge, but it can always kill people invisibly!

This....

That's where this sword comes in!

Scorn....

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, tearing through the space, and stabbing down towards Chu Mo, the speed was so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye at all.

Fortunately, Chu Mo has heavenly eyes and can easily understand its trajectory.

Clang!

He stretched out his right hand, his index finger and thumb between the tip of the sword, and let the thunder and fire stir, always towering like a mountain, never taking half a step back.

Instead, with a wave of his hand, the blade flicked away!

Sou!

Chu Mo stepped lightly on the soles of his feet, like a ghost, and instantly bullied in, and slapped it with one palm.

Demon Shura Palm!

With a palm, the black mist rolled, like a demon god's shot!

Boom!

The white-eyed ancestor was beaten out, his chest collapsed, and his clothes were in tatters.

Wow!

He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and a thick fear appeared in his eyes.

Chu Mo's blow was too domineering, if he hadn't dodged in time, I was afraid that his corpse would have been in a different place!

"Look at my mighty dragon!"

Chu Mo urged the Falling Soul Bell again, the bell wave shook, and the sound waves rolled, shaking the mountains and forests in all directions.

A golden dragon came from the sky and suppressed it with infinite ferocity!

"Not good!"

Seeing this, the white-eyed ancestor was alarmed in his heart, and he immediately turned around and fled.

However, the golden dragon was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with him and grabbed it with one claw.

Burst!

The old man screamed, and his entire left arm was torn off.

"Bastard!"

He roared with rage, and the blood from his wounds was raging, and it was miserable.

"The old man fought with you!"

The white-eyed ancestor went completely crazy and took out all the treasures.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out two drops of essence blood and merged into the flying sword.

Rumble!

In an instant, the flying sword shone brightly.

Immediately after, a terrifying force permeated out, as if a round of dawn was suspended in the void.

"Go!"

The white-eyed ancestor roared and threw the flying sword.

"Town!"

Chu Mo shot almost at the same time as the white-eyed ancestor.

Boom!

A melodious bell rang, like the eternal sky, shaking the universe!

The golden dragon swooped down and suppressed it fiercely.

Click....

The white-eyed ancestor held a flying sword and cast a secret technique, but he still couldn't resist it.

It lasted only a few moments before it was suppressed.

"This son is so good!"

"It seems that today we must unite with you to punish the evil spirits!"

"That's right, you can't let this kid be arrogant!"

When a group of people around saw this, they all showed solemn expressions.

Obviously, they also sensed Chu Mo's tricky!

"Kill!"

Immediately, more and more Ancestors who came stood up and pounced on Chu Mo with murderous intent!

"I see who dares!"

Min Qingchen snorted coldly, and his fierce aura spread overwhelmingly, like a flame burning in all directions.

Everyone suddenly stopped, their eyes looking horrified.

I saw Min Qingchen's pretty face cold, murderous, and terrifying.

"With me here, who dares to touch my man?"

PS: Happy Christmas Eve, I wish you all peace and joy!

I also wish you all a Merry Christmas tomorrow~~