Although it is not the first time that Wang Kan has seen Chu Mo's move of "breaking ten thousand laws with one sword".

But when I saw it here, I was still shocked by its might.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to wake up, you should have been hit by some evil Gu poison techniques before, and you were fascinated by your mind, just now I forced you to use that sword, and it was broken like this method. ”

Wang Kan walked over quickly, took Chu Mo up, turned over his hand and took out two pills, and fed them into Chu Mo's mouth.

Of course, Chu Mo would not refuse, and directly swallowed the two pills into his abdomen.

"Do you remember, where are Ye Chen, Ye Ling, and Liu Yuntian now?"

Wang Kan opened his mouth and asked, at this time, Chumo was still awake, but the other three were still missing, so it was imperative to naturally look for the three of them.

"They...... They should still be in the Pan Sword Gate. ”

After taking the elixir, Chu Mo recovered a little, and raised his hand to the building of the Panjian Gate not far away.

"Let's go!"

"Ahem...... Belch...... Ahem......"

Wang Kan pulled Chu Mo and was about to run towards the Panjian Gate, but an extremely strange sound came from behind him, and Wang Kan hurriedly looked behind him.

The previous monk of the Pan Sword Sect was pinching his neck tightly at this time, his face was extremely distorted, and those strange voices came out of his throat!

What's going on, it was fine just now, is this going to strangle yourself?

"Whew......"

Wang Kan's spiritual sense keenly caught something jumping up from the ground and attacking him, and he hurriedly raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.

"Sneer......"

An extremely harsh voice came, and Wang Kan looked at it, it was a small insect that was cut in half by Wang Kan's sword.

这小虫子，是从初墨刚才喷出的那口鲜血之中跳出来的！

Wang Kan immediately reacted.

"First ink, fire!"

As soon as Wang Kan's words fell, Chu Mo understood what Wang Kan meant, and a handful of flames appeared in front of the two out of thin air.

The furious Wood Spirit True Yuan poured out of Wang Kan's body, causing the flames to reach an extremely high temperature, surging towards the pool of blood on the ground.

"Sneer......"

"Sneer......"

"Sneer......"

The shrill voices sounded one after another, and after a while, it was completely stopped, and the ground in front of the two of them was already scorched black by the raging flames.

"Senior Brother......

Wang Kangang breathed a sigh of relief, but he heard Chu Mo's shout, turned his head to look, and found that Chu Mo was pointing in front of the two.

In the direction that Chu Mo was pointing, the disciple of the Pan Sword Sect was actually strangled to death by himself at this time, and his body was twisted into a ball in an extremely distorted appearance, as if he was suffering great pain before he died.

"First ink, fire. ”

It's the same sentence, but this time, Wang Kan's voice is not as eager and strong as just now, but it reveals a sense of pity and helplessness.

"Poof......

The flames rose up, Wang Kan urged the wood spirit true yuan in his body, and the raging fire suddenly completely wrapped the disciple of the Pan Sword Sect.

"Where did the thief come from, he dared to run to my Canghu Fanjian Gate to spread wildness!"

The flames had just risen above the disciple of the Pan Sword Sect, but there was a sound of reprimand in the sky.

Wang Kan looked up, and an old man with a white beard and white hair arrived in front of the two of them almost instantly.

"In vain!"

"Boom......"

The old man exclaimed, and four spirit swords unfolded behind him, each of which was churning with a faint blue halo, and an extremely strong coercion directly shook Wang Kan and Chu Mo away, and the flames in the scorching were interrupted.

Wang Kan suddenly understood in his heart that this old way must be the master of this Pan Sword Sect, and he was also the master of this Pan Sword Sect disciple who had just fought with Wang Kan and the others.

As early as when Jiyang City first met Chen Xiang, the son of King Qing, Wang Kan had heard that the master of the Diancang Lake Pan Sword Sect had already reached the upper realm of Yuanying in cultivation, almost a whole realm higher than Wang Kan and Chu Mo.

Although Wang Kan had also crossed the ranks to kill Yin Qiu in the Yuanying realm before, he relied on this golden light to protect him at that time, and since that time, Wang Kan has decided that he will never summon that golden light again.

Because that golden light is powerful and can protect Wang Kan almost invincible, but in the terrifying dream after the golden light ends, Wang Kan no longer wants to feel it.

"You two thieves dare to spread wilderness in my Diancang Lake and kill my precious apprentice! Do you know how much effort the old man spent on cultivating him?"

"With such an excellent water spirit root, there is a great opportunity to surpass the old decay in the future and carry forward our Pan Sword Sect, but you ...... You dare to kill him in front of the old man in front of me!"

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

The four spirit swords behind Lao Dao directly broke through the air and surrounded Wang Kan and Chu Mo.

At the same time, the extremely domineering coercion firmly restricted the figures of the two, and Wang Kan and Chu Mo were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered at this time, unable to move at all.

"We ......"

Wang Kan wanted to explain, but the violent coercion directly pressed him.

"Shut up!"

"Smack......

Wang Kan's face seemed to have received a loud slap, and his face suddenly became red and swollen.

Wang Kan, who had already broken through to the realm of Jiedan, had already become extremely strong under the warmth of Zhenyuan, and if it was an ordinary fight, it would naturally not leave any scars on Wang Kan.

But this resounding slap was drawn by this old man with true yuan, even if Wang Kan's strong physique was unbearable.

Wang Kan glanced at Chu Mo, who was firmly clutching the extremely ordinary-looking spirit sword in his hand at this time, and a trace of sword light began to condense on the blade.

Wang Kan suddenly had hope in his heart, if Chu Mo could once again use a sword to break through the ten thousand methods and break through the true yuan coercion of this old way, as long as the two of them escaped from the sword and escaped from the range of this old way's true yuan coercion, then the two of them still had the power to fight back.

"Humph!"

The white-bearded and white-haired old man snorted coldly, and Wang Kan clearly sensed a true yuan coming towards the two, but at this time, Wang Kan, who was completely unable to move under the coercion, had no way.

"When the ......"

The spirit sword in Chu Mo's hand, under the bombardment of the old Dao's true yuan, was directly blown away and fell to the ground in a dejected manner.

This is the last hope of Wang Kan and the others, and at this time, they were easily destroyed by the old way.

Are you going to summon the golden light again?

If this old man really wanted to threaten his life, Wang Kan had no other choice.

It's just that...... Now Chu Mo is still some distance away from himself, if he attracts golden light and can protect himself, but he can't protect Chu Mo!

Wang Kan and the others completely fell into an extremely dangerous situation at this time.