Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

More than two hundred people robbed a pill and immediately became a mess. Mu Yang's consciousness locked on Chen Mo, staying still, and questioning: "Boy, you can fool others. The old man is not a three-year-old boy. You can do whatever you want. I was fooled by you. If my guess is right, you used the trick of stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix into the phoenix. That pill is not a pill for transforming the gods."

"Old man, even if you can see it, others believe that you want to deal with Chen Mo on your own? I advise you to get out and not to die."

Knowing that the Huashen Pill was replaced by a fake pill, Zhou Bodong felt very happy.

With Mu Yang Yuanying's mid-term strength, it is impossible to be Chen Mo's opponent.

"Exit."

Chen Mo sacrificed the fire-patterned knife, spurred the fire-walking body, and erupted a scorching flame all over his body, just like Zhurong, the **** of fire, alive, with extremely domineering power.

It cut out with a single blade, the sword beamed horizontally and horizontally, locking Mu Yang's body, the rising brilliance was dazzling, reflecting a round of scorching sun, like a fire snake, swallowing Mu Yang.

"No, this kid is so strong." Mu Yang shrank his eyes, only feeling that the vitality of his body was threatened, his heart beating slowly, so that his actions were a little slower.

Huh!

With a muffled sound, Mu Yang's face became pale, and the meaning of death came to him spontaneously, looking at Chen Mo with regretful eyes. If it were given to him once, he would never offend Chen Mo.

Because Chen Mo's sword is fierce and invincible, and it is almost at its extreme, so the challenge of higher rank is no problem.

With Mu Yang's death, some mobs had already noticed this scene, and they were shocked and panicked, saying nonsense, "It's not good... Mu Yang is dead."

"what?"

Some other cultivators were fighting each other for fake God-Transforming Pills. Hearing the news of Mu Yang's death, they immediately stopped their movements, and then saw a fatal knife mark appearing on Mu Yang's body.

Blood rushed, full of the breath of hell, countless people looked at Chen Mo holding the fire-patterned knife with fear. At this moment, they no longer have any greed.

Compared with treasures, life is of course more important.

Although the **** of transformation is invaluable, but who dares to provoke Chen Mo's fatal blow.

"He killed Mu Yang, everyone run away."

The tree fell and scattered, and the people who surrounded Chen Mo turned and fled. There was still a vicious look there. It is estimated that they would want their parents to have two more legs, lest they die in Chen Mo's hands.

As everyone ran away quickly, the inn suddenly became deserted. The shopkeeper and Xiao Er didn't leave, nor did they leave. They could only expect Chen Mo, the killer god, to leave soon.

However, Chen Mo didn't mean to leave as he imagined. Instead, he took out hundreds of low-grade spirit stones and handed them to Lu Bo, Zhou Bodong, and Mu Fengyang one by one.

Then Chen Mo commanded: "You go to the teleportation formation in the city and wait for me, remember not to fantasize. Before I show up, you'd better keep a low profile and don't get into trouble."

"What about you?" Mu Fengyang asked.

Chen Mo angrily said: "There is so much nonsense, mother-in-law and mother-in-law don't look like men, so get out of here."

Mu Fengyang bowed his head and said nothing, knowing that the situation was serious, and immediately left the inn with Zhou Bodong and Lu Bo.

Wait for them to disappear into sight.

Chen Mo took a breath of air and tore the blood-stained cloak to pieces. He kicked his heels and set his posture. He said, "Your Excellency, don't show up yet, but when will you wait."

"Huh...!" There was a surprised voice in the air. Chen Mo held a fire-patterned knife and stabbed the most powerful knife into the air. Suddenly, ripples appeared, and a man in black appeared.

The other person’s eyes were calm, but curiosity flashed, "Boy, how did you discover my existence? No wonder you just let the three little guys leave. It turned out to be a premeditated plan."

"But you take the initiative to provoke me, and you deserve it." The man in black was secretly angry, and Chen Mo almost hurt him with that stab. Fortunately, he was spared by casting his formation in time.

Chen Mo looked at the man in black, in the mid-Yuan Ying realm, with a strong aura. It is estimated that he is a strong person who challenges more and more. As a killer of the shadow gate, he has these conditions.

"Shadow Gate, it was delivered so soon, today I will appreciate your strength and see who is the best."

In words, Chen Mo waved the fire-patterned knife, the overbearing and extraordinary flame, with noble power, above all power, as if a single spark could set a prairie fire on the earth.

In an instant, when Chen Mo raised the knife and fell, the power of the crit of the knife and knife superimposed on each other, like a continuous river, converging into a endless river.

Knife, brave and diligent, unmatched.

Even as the killer of the Shadow Gate, he dare not ignore Chen Mo at this time. This guy is skilled in swordsmanship and can't be booed.

A dagger fell in his hand, and the black-clothed assassin displayed an incomparably fast posture, avoiding the oncoming sword aura, and then killed Chen Mo in one go.

"Boy, you are stronger than I thought. If it weren't for the purpose of transforming the gods, I would really hate to kill you, Shadow Gate, I just need a talent like you."

The black-clothed assassin had a bit of regret on his stern face. Chen Mo, as a person, definitely meets the conditions for joining the Shadow Gate. If he is trained well, he will definitely be an ace assassin in the future.

It's a pity that Chen Mo offended the Shadow Gate and raced away the last God Transformation Pill at the auction.

For this reason, the evil king gave a death order.

Chen Mo, to see the corpse in death, and to see people in life.

The dagger is like a poisonous snake flying in the sky, sending out a fatal crisis, and the sharp blade is shining with cold light, as if it can lock Chen Mo's throat and kill it quickly.

"Small bugs, break it for me."

When Chen Mo did not move, he would scroll the aura of invincibility in the world.

The sword became stronger, like a master, not afraid of life and death, with the true drop of the hero who meets on a narrow road.

"Chang...!" The knife fell, and a dagger fell to the ground with one arm, and the ticking sound was fluctuating, declaring that the black-clothed killer was weaker, at the cost of losing an arm.

"You... are so strong." The black-clothed killer was pale and had difficulty breathing. Chen Mo was unable to break it with a knife, so that he could not resist it and was defeated in Chen Mo's hands.

In the inn, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er watched this scene and were shocked. They didn't expect Chen Mo to have unfathomable strength. Even the killer of the Shadow Gate was not Chen Mo's enemy with one move.

You must know that the killers of the Shadow Gate pursued the ability to kill with one blow. The strong ones who died in their hands, there were no one thousand but eight hundred, were hailed as the king in the dark by the realm of comprehension.

But such a king died in Chen Mo's hands.

Is this Chen Mo a natural emperor?

Holding a fire-patterned knife, Chen Mo looked directly at the black-clothed killer with indifferent eyes, "You can go with peace of mind! You die in my hands. This knife is the strongest knife in my life."

"Do you still have the strongest knife?"

The black-clothed killer looked startled and wanted to ask. However, Chen Mo stabbed a knife at this moment and took the heart of the black-clothed killer. In an instant, a blushing blood blossomed.

"This knife is called Broken Soul." Chen Mo said lightly, and the black-clothed assassin closed his eyes, so he couldn't die again.