Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

"Farewell today, and we will meet in the next few years. In the future, I will be a peerless hero, and you will surely die under my butcher's knife."

Killing the emperor was full of hostility, even though he had no cultivation base, he still dared to put down cruel words to Zhong Lao.

Old Zhong sighed, "Kill the emperor, the rules are the rules, and the old man will send you away now."

The two hands remade, the profound energy rolled, the space immediately showed a whirlpool, and the killing emperor's body was gradually shrouded and disappeared, and everyone slowly retracted their eyes in shock.

But when they looked at Chen Mo, Ming Su could vaguely see a hint of terror. It was this Chen Mo who could actually let the Emperor Slayer abolish the cultivation base, and who would be his opponent next.

For a while, everyone panicked.

But there was some relief. The dragon vein fell in Chen Mo's hands, and he was destined to be unable to change things. The process was only participating and enjoying it.

"Senior, I want to quit the sixth floor of the Sword Tower." Someone looked at Mr. Zhong and said his inner thoughts.

With Chen Mo here, the Dragon Vessel is destined to be unable to **** it.

And if you continue to challenge, you may be abolished the cultivation base. In this way, it is better to withdraw.

"Are you sure?" Elder Zhong looked at the monk, and he also realized the seriousness of this matter.

In the past, no one has crushed everyone like Chen Mo. The blame is that Chen Mo is too strong, and even killing the emperor is not an opponent, and there is no point in continuing to fight.

The monk nodded affirmatively, he was determined to go, and would never stay in the sword tower to wait for death, as the monk nodded, the rest of the monks had the mentality to leave.

"Senior, I am also willing to leave, please approve."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhong Lao didn't say a word. He knew that no one would be Chen Mo's opponent anymore, and it would not help to keep them reluctantly. It would be better to let them go.

"This is your choice. The old man opens the portal and sends you out."

When the voice fell, Zhong Lao shot with both hands, and the mysterious light was bright, forming a teleportation array in an instant.

Everyone looked around with dismayed eyes.

Encountering Zhao Hao was their biggest mistake. They were one step short of being able to enter the seventh floor of the sword tower, but unfortunately, the sixth floor would be in danger of abolishing the cultivation base.

Therefore, everyone has entered the whirlpool.

In the original lively scene, there were only a few people at a moment, namely Chen Mo, Liang Feiyun, Yan Qingcheng, Beipingchuan, Nie Xue, Nie Chen, Ying Yuanjian, and Yang Dingtian.

Among the eight people, only Beipingchuan was Chen Mo's enemy.

At this moment, the depth of Beipingchuan was extremely calm, but there was a trace of fear on his face.

He looked at Chen Mo and said: "Boy, I will also leave the sword tower, but with so many people around you, I don't believe that they can still be in peace, so they have to fight anyway."

"Moreover, your two girls have not yet decided the winner, senior, I hope you can be fair and just."

After Beipingchuan finished speaking with great meaning, his body shot into the whirlpool in one step, and then disappeared.

As for Beipingchuan, as the guardian, Zhong Lao would naturally not slap himself in the face. He looked a little embarrassed at Chen Mo.

"Boy, you can also see that everyone is now giving up competing for the seventh floor of the Sword Tower because of you, and your two girlfriends are already fighting and can't withdraw halfway."

"So, I hope you understand what I mean, one of them will be punished whether he wins or loses."

"Senior, can't you just open the Internet?" Chen Mo asked, Yan Qingcheng and Ling Xuan were equally important to Chen Mo. If one of them is abolished due to a momentary mistake, this is something Chen Mo cannot accept.

At this moment, Yan Qingcheng and Ling Xuan seemed to know they were doing something wrong.

He lowered his head and dared not look directly at Chen Mo.

"Rules are rules and cannot be broken." Zhong Lao's expression sank and affirmed.

"In this case, I had no choice but to attack the senior."

As Chen Mo said, he stepped towards Elder Zhong. Yan Qingcheng and Ling Xuan were deeply moved by their crazy behavior. They didn't expect Chen Mo to be so passionate and willing to deal with Elder Zhong for them.

You know, Zhong Lao is a peerless powerhouse, even killing the emperor's cultivation base can be abolished.

Seeing Chen Mo coming, Zhong Lao said in amazement: "Boy, are you sure you want to go to war with me? Don't you fear that everyone behind you will be punished for you?"

"I'm afraid, what's the use?" Chen Mo still walked towards Mr. Zhong, his expression unwavering: "If you can't even keep your own people, why are you still alive!"

At this time, Chen Mo didn't want to think too much.

No matter how strong Zhong Lao is, he must keep Yan Qingcheng and Ling Xuan.

Guardian, no matter how strong he is.

For a long time, Chen Mo had never been defeated. The monk who fought with him was either dead or injured. Now that he has the opportunity to face the guardian of the sword tower, Zhao Hao wants to know how strong he is.

"Well, this is your choice. Then you have to bear the price. The old man hasn't made a move for a long time. It's time to move, lest some people don't know how good the old man is."

Old Zhong's eyes were open and closed, and his eyes flickered, as if he could see through Chen Mo's every move, Yuan Ying's late stage realm, with restrained aura, full of energy, deep and strong self-confidence.

Chen Mo also looked at Zhong Lao, except that Zhong Lao was unfathomable, like a sea of ​​ocean, and couldn't see how strong he was, but Chen Mo knew that he was definitely not able to contend.

"Quiet...!"

Chen Mo took the lead with a shot of the magical power of nirvana, bursting out, and instantly pierced through the space, seeing the old Zhong, his boring palm lightly slapped, smashed against the pillar of nirvana, and immediately collided, bursting out destruction. Scattered power.

"Brother, let's help him!" Nie Xue said to Nie Chen earnestly. The Hanlou was mysterious and unpredictable. It is impossible to know how strong it is, but Nie Xue dares to say that he can help Chen Mo.

Nie Chen frowned and said, "Sister, our life-saving talisman can't be used until the last moment. Let's take a look first. I hope Chen Mo will wait for him to resist Zhong Lao's attack."

When Nie Xue and Nie Chen were communicating, Chen Mo and Zhong Lao's battle, from the initial attempt to the serious sparring, will try to defeat each other without mercy.

But Chen Mo found that no matter how he used his vitality, he was restrained by the old man.

This feeling made Chen Mo very uncomfortable. What a character he was. He rarely had an opponent before entering the sword tower, and he was so powerless to face Mr. Zhong, which made Chen Mo a little lacking in confidence.

"Do you want to help Chen Mo?" It was Liang Feiyun who was speaking. She now sees how many women are around Chen Mo, and even because of this, Chen Mo and Zhong Lao are at war.

Originally, Liang Feiyun didn't want to care about this.

However, watching Chen Mo being suppressed by Zhong Lao, she was very eager to take action.

Yan Qingcheng glanced at Liang Feiyun, and then at Ling Xuan. His body shot at Lao Zhong. The phoenix flame of the jade hand, with a holy and noble breath, burned the sky and boiled the sea.

"Phoenix Fire Flame!"

Yan Qingcheng gave a soft drink, and his hands kept flapping out. In an instant, the sea of ​​flames gathered and swept away towards Old Zhong, and the power of burning away everything bloomed.