"Ahhh

Long Wu's roar was mixed with all kinds of emotions, and the scenes of the past were still in front of him, but this person he promised to protect for the rest of his life died tragically in front of him.

Life has no meaning, he is just a waste.

The people around him were all infected by this emotion and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Yang Mo, you're too much. Lord Long Wu challenges you, why did you kill his younger brother!" Ding Yin stood on the top of the mountain and gritted his teeth, eager to rush down and shatter Yang Mo's body into thousands of pieces.

"Ridiculous, is this the holy woman cultivated by the Cloud Peak Mountain Range? he Long Wu can torture and kill innocent people at will, so can't I, Yang Mo, pay it back?" Yang Mo sneered.

"Yang Mo, wouldn't your conscience hurt if you killed a junior teenager so brutally? Ding Feng said angrily.

"Is there a kind of you come by yourself and see me cut off your head?" Yang Mo hooked his fingers.

He was wrong, this is not a double standard for the saint alone, the entire Yunshan Mountain Range is like this. He also doesn't want to talk nonsense with such people.

Ding Feng didn't respond, but Long Wu stood up, he didn't say a word, but his blood-red eyes and monstrous killing intent had proved everything.

He wants to kill, he wants revenge, he wants to make this executioner pay for it with blood.

He pressed towards Yang Mo step by step, and with each step, the temperature of the air around him dropped a lot, and the strong killing intent hit everyone's hearts, making everyone instinctively retreat.

"Yang Mo is finished. Lord Long Wu already had the strength to crush all the masters of opening the pulse, but now he was furious, and his revenge was on the table, which would only make his strength stronger. ”

"Yes, Yang Mo angered Lord Long Wu, and he killed himself. Originally, there was still the possibility of a challenge, but now he has only a dead end. ”

There was a lot of talking.

As we all know, when people are in a desperate situation, they will burst out with unprecedented strength and will explode infinitely. It's the same with anger.

Under the rage, Long Wu will inevitably burst out with a strength that surpasses the master of opening the vein.

"This time, I came with the ancestor's Kang Longgong to give you the dignity of being a strong man. This thing is the ancestor's magic weapon, and you are not wronged if you die under such a magic weapon. But now, I'm just trying to make you die faster. I will chop you into minced meat and sprinkle it in every corner of the manor, to be eaten by insects, absorbed by plants and trees, and trampled by everyone!"

Long Wu's voice was cold and piercing, and the moment he came out, it seemed that a golden dragon rushed into the sky, bringing bursts of golden light.

Everyone who saw it exclaimed, and a few people who fought with Long Wu were even more afraid. If when fighting them, Long Wu is the best player, they will be defeated faster.

"Sure enough, Lord Long Wu is ready to pull out Yang Mo's sword. In his heart, Mr. Yang Mo is his opponent. ”

"This weapon belongs to his ancestors, and it must be very powerful. I don't know what weapons Yang Mo has that can be resisted. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and they all looked at Yang Mo expectantly.

"Lord Long Wu made a move, that was just giving him face. And he's going to die. ”

"I dare to assert that he can't make five moves in the hands of Lord Longwu. ”

Several bigwigs who had fought against Lord Longwu spoke one after another, with instinctive hostility towards Yang Mo.

Between the words, Long Wu had already come to Yang Mo's face.

"Get your weapons out, or you'll have no chance. ”

Long Wu held the dragon mace in his hand and struck down towards Yang Mo.

There are no fancy moves, just the momentum that crushes everything.

He wanted to whip Yang Mo to death with a dragon mace.

Yang Mo calmly took out his throat and fought against Long Wu.

Click!

"What is this? If you're a strong man, can't you come up with a more powerful weapon? This knife is too commonplace, isn't it?"

There was a sigh in the crowd, even if you have to die, you have to die with dignity, okay? This knife not only looks ordinary, but also has no power, and it is very thin.

Everyone was very worried about whether they would be smashed by Kang Longgong.

Only a few bigwigs shrank their pupils and stared closely at the throat cut in Yang Mo's hand.

The moment the throat cut came out, the bloodshed that rushed to the sky made Lord Longwu's killing intent a little weaker.

If the dragon is the jewel in the crown, then the throat is the diamond buried in the mud, and the two are comparable.

How many people must have killed to cultivate the bloody breath? Is this a border warrior?

At this moment, those who were disdainful of Yang Mo were all in awe. Tiger Shi Hao straightened his waist even more, which was a high respect for Yang Mo.

If anyone tells him that the little white face is a sissy in the future, he will be the first to stand up against it. If you talk about handsomeness, who can compare with Yang Mo? If you talk about heroism, who can compare with Yang Mo?

He has killed countless people in his life, performed countless missions, participated in mercenary groups several times, and went to overseas battlefields several times, but his weapons did not condense so much blood.

Of course, he didn't know that this throat slashing was just Yang Mo's backup, not his real weapon. Otherwise, he would have knelt directly at this moment.

"Bang!

The throat slashing and Kang Longgong collided in one place, the blade bent, and Yang Mo took a few steps back. Long Wu held the dragon gong in his hand, pressing step by step, completely gaining the upper hand.

He is not a reckless man, before he came, he had already understood Yang Mo, this person is indomitable, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. If you can't suppress it from the beginning, it's almost impossible to turn the tables against the wind.

The monstrous hatred did not allow him to take a step back.

"There is no breakage, which means that this weapon is okay. It's just that it's a little worse after all, Yang Mo's moves are already messed up, and he won't last long. ”

A sigh, a sigh. Only those top bigwigs stared intently at the battle and didn't say a word.

They have a feeling that there is something wrong with this fight. But they don't know what the problem is.

Xuan Ze and the others clenched their fists and made eye contact with each other, ready to strike at any time. How many years has Yang Mo not appeared since he was suppressed? This is a very bad omen.

"Don't act rashly, Yang Mo has already gained the upper hand. Suddenly, Liu Yi spoke.

"Master has the upper hand? How is it possible?" Zhang He's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yang Mo was defeated and retreated, and there were a few moves that were messed up, and he was smashed by Kang Longgong. On the contrary, Long Wu is unstoppable.

"I don't know what's going on, but the breath of the two tells me that Yang Mo does have the upper hand. Don't act rashly, my formation on him has no effect. Liu Yi said with certainty.

Everyone rolled their eyes for a while, Master, how can you judge from the breath, is it reliable? If this person is not Master Tianxuan, Miss Min will definitely be unceremoniously scolded.

"Master Tianxuan, you can't favor Yang Mo like this just because he is your friend, right? ”

"Yang Mo's breath is already chaotic, his breathing is unsteady, and the momentum on his body is even more seriously suppressed, how can we not see that he has the upper hand?"

Someone asked mockingly.