At the same time that Chu Mo shook back Ito, he used his strength to fight, his body turned left, and You Long Bu moved out, and with a move Tai Chi skimmed his body and attacked Tamura Naoyoshi, and at the same time kicked back with a volley.

Tamura Naoyoshi has already seen Chu Mo's great power, and even Muramasa has been bent, where can he dare to shake it? The figure retreated sharply, and hurriedly retreated to defend.

Chu Mo would give him a chance to breathe, his body was as light as a crane, and he approached Tamura Naoyoshi in one leap.

"Three Emperors Town!"

With the most explosive Three Emperor Tiger Cannon Fist, the iron fist smashed into Tamura Naoyoshi's chest like a meteor rain.

Tamura Naoyoshi flew out like a cannonball, slamming on the ground, his face was pale, his mouth was covered with blood, and at this time half his life was gone, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

And the moment Tamura Naoyoshi was hit hard by a punch, Takeda Kakuei pounced on the tiger from behind, taking advantage of the gap when Chu Mo's old power had gone to the new force, and hugged Chu Mo from behind.

"Look for death!"

Chu Mo sneered, and his whole body suddenly burst out, and his internal strength was like a rain of swords, penetrating Takeda Kakuei's body and destroying his internal organs.

"Ito-kun, do it!"

Takeda Kakuei's eyes widened angrily, he yelled, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth, but he didn't let go, planning to kill Chu Mo desperately and pull him as a backpad.

"Stubborn!"

Chu Mo was full of anger, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and his heart said that he was shameless, and all the condensed true qi in his body entered Michio Miyamoto's body;

The moment the true qi penetrated Takeda Kakuei's brain, the nerves in the brain died, and the vitality immediately dissipated.

Although Kakuei Takeda died extremely simply, he also won a glimmer of life for Ito;

Because at this time, Ito's Muramasa knife slashed in the air with a bitter chill, almost slashing at his neck.

The people present even closed their eyes unconsciously, as if they couldn't bear to see Chu Mo's head cut off, and no one doubted that the village knife could cut off Chu Mo's head.

Even Chen Aiyang, Fengyi, Zhu Hongzhi and others felt that Chu Mo was in danger this time, and unconsciously shook their heads and sighed.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a good man can't stand up to a lot of people!

"Alas, alas..."

"Sonorous!"

At this critical moment, the Victory Evil Sword in Chu Mo's hand was finally unsheathed, and with a dragon-like sword roar, a cold light pierced the sky.

The sword roars and the dragon roars and rushes to the sky, and the silver glow shines in Kyushu!

This sword was amazing, everything was overshadowed by this sword, and as the sound of the sword dissipated, the battle in the ring also came to an end.

The Muramasa knife in Ito's hand was almost across Chu Mo's neck, but he was glaring angrily at the moment, there was a blood line on his neck, Chu Mo's long sword had already been sheathed, and he was standing quietly;

At this moment, as if frozen, Chu Mo was slightly shocked, and Tamura Shangyi slipped softly from behind Chu Mo;

"This knife in your hand is simply a pearl!"

After speaking, Chu Mo took the demon knife Muramasa as his trophy and slowly walked out of the ring.

Wherever Chu Mo went, everyone got out of the way in awe, and no one stopped them, not even the masters of the Japanese martial arts world.

“biu！”

There are scum everywhere who can't afford to lose a black gun, a gunshot rang out, I don't know where it came from, Chu Mo sensed the danger and dodged it.

Seeing that Chu Mo was not shot, many Japanese samurai rushed out from all sides with a slight rush and shot at the place where Chu Mo was, and the people under the ring panicked.

The scene became chaotic for a while, the heroes did not suffer the immediate losses, and Chu Mo easily avoided those Japanese samurai under the cover of the flow of people.

Since the ambush failed, it was natural to accept Chu Mo's crazy killing;

The first person to suffer was the person who secretly sniped Chu Mo, who was cut off by Chu Mo's head, and as for those who shot him, none of them escaped.

After that, Chu Mo left Dongying safe and sound.

……

A year later, in the Kunlun Snow Mountain, Chu Mo wore a black robe and walked towards the depths of the vast snow-capped mountain on foot;

Within a year of leaving Dongying, Chu Mo joined the reincarnation team and performed many killing tasks, spending a year in killing;

In the killing, he constantly condensed his own life and death reincarnation boxing mystery, and the boxing mystery of "life and death rotation, reincarnation has no end" condensed more and more terrifying;

Chu Mo is like Yama in the world, up to the head of state, down to the gangster, under a pair of iron fists, there is never a living mouth, the boundary between life and death, only between Chu Mo's thoughts;

In this year, Chu Mo also fought with Tang Zichen, although he couldn't keep Tang Zichen, but Tang Zichen couldn't help him.

Only killing is the best way to sharpen people, Chu Mo is like a ghost walking in the dark, showing his hideous fangs at any time to tear apart his target.

In a desert, Chu Mo was dressed in black and walking with a sword in his shoulder, when suddenly three big men came, all three of them were Westerners, with blue eyes, yellow hair, and well-developed muscles.

"Yama, the leader has sent a message asking us to act tonight to completely kill the Black Mountain Organization and destroy their stronghold!"

As soon as the white-skinned muscular man spoke, the other two immediately took three or two steps back, as if they had drawn a clear line with him, and the white bear's face suddenly turned pale;

Chu Mo, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared coldly at the white-skinned muscular man with a pair of cold eyes under the bronze ghost face.

"Yama, spare your life, this... This is the will of the chief... Yes! ”

Looking at the cold eyes under Chu Mo's bronze ghost's face, the white-skinned muscular man trembled unconsciously, but his face became even whiter.

In this year, the reincarnation team has really seen Chu Mo's ruthlessness and domineering, except for God, who dares to point fingers at him, then the next moment that person must be a corpse, without exception.

"White Bear, when to do it, I have the final say!"

When Chu Mo's long sword came out of its sheath, no one saw it, only that one of the white bear's ears was gone, and the blood was flowing.

Chu Mo was slightly surprised in his heart, this white bear knew that he was taboo, why did he knowingly commit it?

If it weren't for the fact that the white bear was still needed for the next action, then Chu Mo didn't cut off an ear just now.

That night, the four of them arrived in the canyon area in the middle of the desert, and in the middle of the canyon was an oasis, which was the lair of the Black Mountain Organization.

"The three of you guard the outside, come out and kill one, come out two to kill a pair, let one go, and come to see you!"

Then, like a ghost, Chu Mo entered the oasis in the middle of the canyon.

In the middle of the oasis, the lights are bright, and hundreds of people gather here to hold a bonfire party and drink wine profusely; More than a dozen women danced around the campfire, unoblivious to the fiery gaze of the outlaws.

And they didn't know that death had descended on this oasis!