Chapter 389: Who Else

Chu Mo smiled, his body flashed, and he directly crossed the two Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples, and the figure disappeared directly in front of these two people.

"What about people?"

"Why is it gone?"

"Are you hallucinating?"

"How is that possible? I just saw it!"

The two poor disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked around with a dull expression, and the whole person was not good.

Then, the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of horror in each other's eyes, and then said in unison, "Are we the hell!" The two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples all shuddered, and their faces turned pale.

But immediately, they heard a terrifying roar from the direction of the distant sect.

The voice...... Why do you look so much like our sect master?" said one of the disciples.

"I think ...... too It's very similar to our sect master!" said another disciple.

"So what do we do?"

"What should I do? Just take it here! Damn, don't you bother to kill us without looking at that person's face? What do you want to do? What can you do? Do you want to go up the mountain to die?" The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who spoke was a little older, and at this time, if he didn't understand that the other party was here to seek revenge, then he would be an idiot!

At this time, on the Tianjianmen Mountain, on the wide square, Chu Mo was already fighting with a group of people.

When the master of the Heavenly Sword Gate saw Chu Mo, he was furious: "Little beast, we have been looking for you for two years, I didn't expect you to dare to send you to the door today!"

The elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect over there also all gathered around, although they didn't know what kind of ambitious leopard guts Chu Mo had eaten, and they had the courage to run to the location of the Heavenly Sword Sect's sect, but since they came, don't think about going back!

Chu Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense with this group of people, he looked at the Heavenly Sword Sect Master coldly, as well as the few elders who looked familiar. It was this group of people who infiltrated Yanhuang City and attacked him together, causing him to suffer heavy injuries.

"Since I'm here today, I'm naturally going to take your dog's head!" Chu Mo said, raising his hand at the Heavenly Sword Sect Master, and a ray of light shot towards the Heavenly Sword Sect Master in an instant.

Burst!

The Heavenly Sword Sect Master didn't have time to say another word, and the light passed directly through his eyebrows.

Plop. The corpse of the Heavenly Sword Gate fell to the ground, and a pair of eyes were still wide. It seems that he doesn't believe that the master of his dignified faction, such a powerful master, should die like this.

The other elders were all shocked, and one of them seemed to recognize what that light was, and couldn't help but exclaim, "That's Yin Ming Ancestor's sword!, how can it be in your hand...... Little brute, what happened to Yin Ming Ancestor?"

Other elders. They were all scared and stupefied, and they were all chilled!

What happened to Yin Ming Ancestor?

Needless to say?

If he is alive, how can his most beloved weapon appear in the hands of the enemy?

"Kill him!" one of the elders let out a frantic roar.

Burst!

The little sword. Straight down the elder's throat.

When!

The sword in the hand of the second slain elder fell to the ground.

In the crowd, a young man looked at this scene in shock, his eyes full of horror. And with a deep sense of disbelief!

"Isn't this the boy I met on the prairie back then?"

"He is Chu Mo, in just two or three years...... How could he possibly ascend to such a state?"

This young man is Leng Qiuming!

Just when Leng Qiuming was horrified, the third elder. has died at Chu Mo's hands.

And so far, Chu Mo has not even had his own weapons...... None of them are revealed.

Leng Qiuming shuddered, and then, he turned around and left.

The Heavenly Sword Gate is over!

Even Yin Ming Ancestor died at his hands, who else could stop him in the entire Heavenly Sword Gate?

Are those legendary ancestors who don't know whether they are alive or dead?

Don't be kidding, no one knows whether those ancestors are dead or alive. Perhaps, he is already dead.

Leng Qiuming is a very smart young man, with good talent and cleverness, and his prestige in the Heavenly Sword Sect is not low, but at this moment, he has been frightened.

The others didn't notice Leng Qiuming's departure, in fact, all the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples here were almost frightened, their legs were weak, they trembled all over, and they even had the courage to escape...... It's almost all gone.

In their eyes on weekdays, the god-like elder was as small as an ant in front of this young man, and in the blink of an eye, he died!

From the same sect master to several elders, in front of Chu Mo, there was no enemy at all.

In less than a stick of incense, they all died under Yin Ming's favorite little sword.

Chu Mo took a deep breath and looked around, as far as his eyes could see, all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect lowered their heads, and no one dared to look at him!

Moreover, there are quite a few people with low cultivation, whose legs are weak, and they kneel there directly, trembling and begging for mercy.

"Don't kill me......"

"It's nothing to do with us, don't kill me......"

"We are just ordinary disciples...... Please don't kill us!"

Chu Mo didn't pay attention to this group of people, but searched in the crowd, and in the end, he didn't see any trace of Leng Qiuming, and said secretly in his heart: If you don't appear here, count it your luck, otherwise...... Even if I don't kill you, at least I will abolish all of your skills.

At this moment, a burst of anger suddenly came from afar: "Who dares to come to my Heavenly Sword Gate to kill? The old man wants to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Then, a figure, like a ball of light, rushed towards this side at high speed, and the whole person was like a meteor.

Innate!

Another congenital!

No wonder Xia Jing said that the Sword Gate is not easy to deal with this day, and the background is really not shallow.

Chu Mo coldly watched the figure fly closer, and when the figure flew above Chu Mo's head, Chu Mo's whole person suddenly jumped up on the spot, and then ...... Kick the man hard.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Rumble!

The man was out of the way in an instant!

The feet of the two...... Collide directly together!

There was an earth-shattering loud bang, like thunder.

The shock caused many Heavenly Sword Sect disciples below to bleed.

Then, this figure, just like when it came, was kicked back by Chu Mo, and it also let out a miserable howl of extreme anger.

The leg bone of one of his legs...... Completely shattered!

"Who else?" Chu Mo's voice enveloped the entire sky above the Heavenly Sword Gate, and his cold eyes seemed to be scanning all directions.

In the depths of the Heavenly Sword Gate, in the belly of a big mountain, an old man with a white beard sat there quietly, and everything that happened outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Including the death of the Heavenly Sword Sect Master and those elders, as well as the fact that an Innate Ancestor had just been directly abolished with a leg, this old man with white hair was all indifferent and unmoved.

However, when Chu Mo shouted this voice, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp swords of light shot out of his eyes, but ...... This light is only a fleeting moment. (To be continued.) )