It was already dawn, Qin Mo glanced back at the Xuantian Gate behind him, the expression in his eyes was complicated and difficult to understand, what is good and what is evil?

He didn't do much and stayed among the woods to keep running, and went down the Yue River in the direction of Yue City.

At dawn, the forest was still covered with mist, and the trees were a little dim, and you could smell the faint smell of rotting leaves.

Suddenly, Qin Mo felt the breath of dozens of people in a bush in front of him dozens of zhang away, and the breath of one of them was still a little familiar, it was the middle-aged man who was knocked off by Tie Chenfeng on the day of the appointment.

Qin Mo sneered in his heart, as if he didn't notice it at all, and continued to run forward without slowing down at all, but his hands were not idle, and the Heaven Snatching Technique was running, and the endless grass and tree essence in the forest was surging towards him like a tide, ready to give the other party a fatal blow at any time.

When Qin Mo rushed closer, seven or eight middle-aged monks jumped out of the bushes on the side, except for the person who was the leader, whose cultivation was in the fourth-order realm, the other cultivators' cultivation was all third-order realm.

Qin Mo was forced to stop his body and quietly looked at the eight people in front of him, his face was calm without the slightest wave.

"You little ghosts don't take our Qianlingmen in your eyes because you have the support of the Holy Mansion, and today I will make you regret coming to this world. It was the middle-aged man who had one arm broken that spoke, and at this moment he was staring at Qin Mo viciously, with a venomous look in his eyes.

Qin Mo smiled when he heard this: "It is easy for me to take your life with your age and cultivation, so let your leader come and talk to me." The middle-aged man was ashamed and angry, and just wanted to make a move but was stopped by a fourth-order master.

The fourth-order master did not laugh angrily and strode up to Qin Mo, "Young man, do you know how many talented young people have been born on this continent, but few survived in the end, so today you can ask for more blessings, hehe." ”

Qin Mo said: "The predecessors taught me, but unfortunately I won't be able to hear it in the future." Between the words, a hazy star map appeared in Qin Mo's hand, and the aura of the desolate universe instantly spread around Qin Mo. The fourth-order master's face changed drastically, and he just wanted to make a move, only to see Qin Mo holding the hazy star map in his right hand and shooting it towards him.

With a bang, the fourth-order master was slapped by Qin Mo's palm star without defense, and flew upside down in response, breaking three big trees in a row. Seeing this, the others immediately surrounded Qin Mo.

The fourth-order master stood up with difficulty, pointed at Qin Mo and said: "The little rabbit cub dares to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, today you can't escape, the old man will definitely break your body into thousands of pieces to solve the hatred in my heart." ”

Qin Mo spread his hands and said with a smile: "The most taboo thing for a monk is to stand defenselessly in front of the enemy, and I can't help it if you send it yourself." ”

The six third-order masters surrounding Qin Mo shot or punched or palmed out at the same time to encircle and kill Qin Mo. The only fourth-order master had already been seriously injured by the sneak attack, and Qin Mo also felt a lot less pressure. The six forces in the body are running, and a punch is punched forward, and the strength of the fist body turns into a-for-tat confrontation between the six and six people.

Qin Mo had the support of the Heaven Winning Technique, and his vigorous and domineering stamina was strong, blasting all the six middle-aged people who besieged him into the air.

At this moment, everyone in the field was suppressed, and Qin Mo's strength gave them a sense of powerlessness. The fourth-order master was extremely angry in his heart, forcibly used his luck to suppress the injury, and used his secret technique to slash at Qin Mo with three sword qi in a row, and the power of Pang Bo contained in the three sword qi set off layers of qi waves, and countless leaves in the forest swirled like a violent wind, following behind the three sword qi, and the momentum was terrifying.

Qin Mo retreated again and again, but the three sword qi chased after him as if he had been lured, and a large area of trees turned into debris in the sky in the sword qi of the fourth-order master. Qin Mo successively shot out seven or eight sword qi before weakening part of the power of the sword qi played by the fourth-order master, and finally, when the sword qi was about to approach, Qin Mo used the stars in his palm again to completely dissolve the power of the sword qi.

At this time, a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on Qin Mo's forehead, and the fourth-order master was not comfortable, the secret technique just now further aggravated his injury, and at this time, seeing that Qin Mo was safe and sound, a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a loud sigh of anger in his heart, and his face became pale.

Qin Mo calmed down the churning qi and blood, and then took the initiative to make a move, jumping up in the air like a heavenly horse stepping on the moon, and kicked at the fourth-order master, the fourth-order master quickly retreated, and several other third-order masters quickly surrounded Qin Mo and fought Qin Mo.

Qin Mo retreated with one blow, thinking about countermeasures, and finally he decided to deal with the fourth-order master first, not only could he weaken the opponent's strength, but also be able to mentally strike the enemy, so that the opponent would have a sense of fear, and finally break it one by one.

The fourth-order master was seriously injured and his speed of action was limited, Qin Mo turned around and rushed towards the third-order master who was beaten by Tie Chenfeng and had one of his arms broken by Tie Chenfeng who was watching the battle. The third-order master was so frightened that his soul was in danger and hurriedly fled.

Several other third-order masters shouted badly, and they also rushed towards the third-order master to rescue him. Unexpectedly, at this time, Qin Mo suddenly changed direction, gave up the pursuit of the third-order master, and instead rushed towards the fourth-order master like a wandering spirit.

The fourth-order master was frightened, turned around and fled, but how could he be so injured that he could outrun Qin Mo who had the Kunpeng change footwork. Qin Mo caught up with the fourth-order master, and at the moment when the fourth-order master looked back, he shot out a sword qi that pierced through the fourth-order master, and the fourth-order master screamed and died.

Qin Mo didn't care, he turned to look at the rest of the people, and the contempt in his eyes was clear. At the same time, the powerful Divine Consciousness unfolded and squeezed towards the opponent, and it was best to perform a Divine Sense attack in such a situation.

Several third-order masters felt the huge waves of the Divine Consciousness Sea churning at the same time, their consciousness was instantly blurred, and they had a splitting headache and subconsciously held their heads with their hands.

A cruel smile flashed at the corner of Qin Mo's mouth, and he seized the opportunity to condense the sword qi on his hands, slashing horizontally and vertically, "Dong", "Dong", "Dong", "Dong...... Six or seven human heads rolled to the ground, and blood from the broken neck spurted out several meters high like a fountain, and the falling blood stained the ground red. The blood sprinkled on the broken dead branches and leaves looked even more cold and terrifying.

By this time, the sky was completely bright, everything in the woods was clearly visible, and seven or eight broken bodies had fallen on the grass, which made the originally peaceful scenery of green pine water look a little eerie.

Qin Mo ran to the Yue River not far away to wash the blood stains on his body and continued to rush towards Yue City.

A mile away, a fifth-order master was walking quickly through the forest in this direction.