The divine sense opened on all sides, Chu Mo searched for the bones here one by one, and suddenly saw a token branded with the golden word "dang" tightly held in his hand, he walked to the skeleton, picked up the token, and took out his own sect master order to make a comparison, the two are similar, and then look at this skeleton, Chu Mo sighed deeply, put it away, and turned around and walked towards the helicopter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Mo, who was driving the helicopter back to the top of the mountain, suddenly found that the entire fuselage was trembling, looking like it was about to explode, he immediately jumped down from the sky, and the helicopter exploded with a bang, turning into countless pieces.

Although Chu Mo, who fell to the ground, was unharmed, he still looked at the dozen robed men who suddenly appeared on the opposite side of the suspension bridge with a gloomy face, and the Soul Breaker Dagger appeared in his hand, holding it tightly, and the killing intent around him was undisguised.

Seeing that Chu Mo was destroyed by them and the helicopter could survive unharmed, there was a little surprise on the faces of more than a dozen people on the opposite side, but soon this surprise turned into a trace of ruthlessness, since he was not killed, he was killed by them.

More than a dozen men stepped onto the drawbridge directly and came towards Chu Mo without saying a word, and took out identical long swords in their hands, without giving Chu Mo a chance to explain anything at all, seeing this, Chu Mo's eyes became more and more cold when the Broken Soul Dagger was tightly clenched in the palm of his hand, and the other hand took out the moonlight sword and cut out a few sword rays mercilessly, since the other party wanted to kill himself, then he couldn't let the other party have a good time.

"Innate!?"

Seeing that Chu Mo's sword was transformed and could cut out the sword, a handsome man led by more than a dozen people suddenly shouted in shock, and immediately shouted "Yu", and everyone gathered together, faintly unified, pointing at Chu Mo, and cutting out a thick sword shadow with uniform movements.

The sword shadow and the sword light offset each other, Chu Mo looked at the thirteen people opposite in surprise, the other party's cooperation was too tacit, and the strength he exerted was not worse than that of himself, a monk who built a foundation, and most of these people's strength was just the earth level or even the acquired realm.

"Who is the senior, why have I never heard of you as a young innate martial artist in the martial arts?"

A man came out of the thirteen, handsome and elegant, his long hair scattered in front of his shoulders, a face that could be compared to a popular Xiaosheng was even more envious, the three-foot long sword in his hand was put behind his back, and he asked Chu Mo without being humble or arrogant, but the title already seemed to be a little lowered.

Looking at such a young man with the highest cultivation among all the people and already in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, Chu Mo obviously didn't feel that he had seen the other party, but he felt a little familiar, he shook his head, and did not answer this person's question, but pointed to the debris of the plane scattered under his feet, and asked in a somewhat cold voice: "What should I do if my things are destroyed by you?" ”

Qian Jianzi looked at the scattered debris in embarrassment, the blow just now was the one he summoned the power of everyone to send it together, destroying the things that dared to fly here, but he definitely didn't expect that the one sitting inside was not a damn earthly green-clothed guy, but a young but already innate senior.

Chu Mo's cultivation was not clear to him, but the brilliant sword light made him think without doubt that the other party must be an innate martial artist, as long as he thought of a few people who had offended such a young person and didn't know which big force cultivated the innate person, Qian Jianzi was full of regret.

"Senior, just now our thirteen swordsmen didn't see you inside, and regarded you as those robbers from the world, and asked our seniors to forgive us for our mistakes in the face of my Sword God Sect."

Hearing this guy's words, Chu Mo's eyelids jumped, and he quietly glanced at the thirteen people, thirteen swords? Sword God Sect?

He remembered that one of the three enemies of the current sect was called the Sword God Sect, so seeing these thirteen guys, Chu Mo subconsciously labeled these people as mortal.

"You let me cut it and try it, and I'll forgive you."

Hearing this, Qian Jianzi's face was slightly unsightly, their thirteen swords walked in the martial arts, representing the face of the Sword God Sect, Chu Mo slapped them in the face like this, he didn't take the Sword God Sect in his eyes at all, which made him even more unbearable as the first sword of the Thirteen Swordsmen.

"Senior, we just did it unintentionally, we have already apologized to you, no matter how aggressive you are, don't blame us for being polite, you can also see that our thirteen swords are no worse than you."

Salute before you fight? Chu Mo sneered in his heart, this guy in front of him was completely inconsistent, and the apology was also a half-threatening threat to the name of the Sword God Sect, but now it was a naked threat, the moonlight sword in his hand directly slashed out a sword light, and went straight towards Qianjianzi, who reacted quickly, returned to the formation of the thirteen people, and immediately fought back.

It's just that soon Qian Jianzi's face changed dramatically, there were other things in that sword, and before he could figure out what it was, one of the thirteen people let out a miserable scream, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his neck, and the whole person fell to the ground trembling wildly, and soon lost his breath of life.

"You actually killed the sword of our Sword God Sect, no matter which force you are born with, you have to pay the price, let's go!"

Qian Jianzi picked up the dead sword and immediately turned to leave, none of them thirteen swordsmen would be Chu Mo's opponent if they lost anyone, so it was the most conservative choice to return to the martial arts to report this matter to the sect, and when the time came, even the martial arts alliance in the martial arts would hand over Chu Mo, a madman who dared to kill the sword.

Seeing that Qian Jianzi actually fled, Chu Mo followed without hesitation, since he knew that these people belonged to the Sword God Sect, he didn't plan to stay alive, stepped on the suspension bridge, and ran to another cliff at the fastest speed, and at first glance he saw the wordless stone tablet, and the figure had gradually submerged into the water curtain that seemed to be ripples.

He gathered Zhen Yuan and slashed out several sword-thick swords, all of which were submerged in the water barrier, and suddenly there was a scream that quickly disappeared, and the few people who were ambushed behind and prepared to sneak attack Chu Mo were all cut into several pieces by this sword without accident.

Looking at the water curtain that was gradually disappearing, Chu Mo did not rush in, if he wanted to go in, he should have gone in before it disappeared, just to prevent there from being ambushed, so Chu Mo did not take any risks.

The divine sense searched without letting go of a trace on the wordless stone tablet, Chu Mo knew that this should be the boundary gate of the martial land, the martial land is a small world, and the portal that can be used to enter and exit is the boundary gate, Chu Mo also built a boundary gate for his extreme world with the help of Long Xiang before, but it did not survive, because Chu Mo did not need the existence of the boundary gate in his own world.