Cheng Mo tore off a sword from behind one of the people who fell to the ground, tied it behind him, looked at the tent not far away, and strode over. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, he was no longer sneaky, but strode towards the periphery of the demon beast world. He's gotten rid of nine of them, and now there's a lot less pressure on the fight, and he's no longer afraid of the siege of the remaining six thugs.

Listening to the sound of squirming footsteps spreading, the six thugs guarding the right turned around at the same time and saw Cheng Mo with a blurred figure two hundred meters ahead.

Under the cover of the dense forest, Cheng Mo's figure was not very clear, but the cold light in his eyes was very eye-catching.

"This is not our person?" one of the thugs stared at Cheng Mo's face carefully and said in a trembling voice.

The other thug looked at Cheng Mo's thin figure, and suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was quite familiar. He pointed at Cheng Mo, and finally shouted out of his mouth, "Yes...... Cheng Mo!" He shouted loudly: "Brothers, Cheng Mo is here!"

His shout was loud and had already spread for a thousand meters, but to his horror, the brothers who were guarding on the left had disappeared! Only the three brothers on the right had gathered around vigilantly, forming a small detachment of six people in total.

"What about the others?" the suspicious eyes glanced at each other, and finally landed on Cheng Mo's face. Cheng Mo sneered, "It's all asleep." ”

The six thugs glanced at each other, vaguely guessing that Cheng Mo had put the other nine down. Their faces showed subconscious fear, and they exclaimed, "What about the third captain, quickly inform the third captain!"

One of the thugs came to his senses and immediately turned back to the tent and shouted: "Third captain, Cheng Mo is here!" There was no sound in the tent, and I didn't know what Gan Er was doing, the thug scolded "Damn, I'm afraid I'm playing with a sword again!", the thug waved his hand and said, "Brothers!" Six people, six swords, suddenly surrounded a crane-shaped array, carrying the sword to Cheng Mo to surround him.

A sneer tugged at the corner of Cheng Mo's mouth, and he shook the broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as stars. I saw two black spiritual powers wrapping and spreading upwards from his feet, and finally wrapped around his body, the tyrannical spiritual power rippled like a torrent, and the six people in the distance had already felt the domineering spiritual power on the young man's body before they got close.

"Be careful, this kid is strong!" one of the thugs shouted.

With a "poof", Cheng Mo drew his sword out of the sheath, and his body jumped out like a silver light.

"What a speed!" the six thugs were stunned.

Cheng Mo took this step, naturally using the "Divine Ghost Step" in the Green Reggae Step, the Divine Ghost Step is unusual, the speed is as fast as lightning, and the high-level body method is indeed more powerful than ordinary exercises. I saw that Cheng Mo's whole person turned into a black cloud, and only the long sword in his hand shone like silver light. Before the six people could react, there was a pain in their wrists, and Cheng Mo's sword actually picked their tendons trickily and ruthlessly.

With a "bang", the two thugs' swords were unstable and fell to the ground, crying out in pain, only to see blood gushing out of the wrists of the two thugs, and although their tendons were not broken, they were also seriously traumatized.

I didn't expect Cheng Mo to be so ruthless even though he was young. As everyone knows, Cheng Mo is also a person who has rolled in the demon beast world, and his shots are naturally more ruthless than ordinary people, and the other four thugs were stimulated, and their eyes suddenly turned red, and the four long swords greeted Cheng Mo with roaring spiritual power.

"Puff", the moment the sword in Cheng Mo's hand came into contact with the four long swords, the spiritual power in Cheng Mo's body was like a torrent that opened the floodgates, pouring out violently. The young man's face was very calm, and even a little indifferent, but the spiritual power that gushed out from the long sword in his hand was so crazy.

The faces of those thugs turned the color of pig's liver, and they only heard the sound of "clanging" incessantly, and the four swords were like burning meteors coming out of the hands of these four thugs, flying in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and north.

Laugh at!

An agitated dragon roar and sword roar came from the tent not far away. Cheng Mo only heard something coming from the back of his head, and the strength was as great as a roaring demon beast. Cheng Mo turned around and blocked with his sword, only to hear a buzz on the ground, and the blade of the sword collided with that thing, making a deafening sound.

It turned out that a big knife flew out of the tent, and the big knife seemed to be thrown casually, but in fact, it was entrained with incomparably violent spiritual power.

Cheng Mo only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the iron sword in his hand was almost shaken off.

The tent was lifted, and Ganr stepped out of it.

He smiled grimly at Cheng Mo, "Stinky little ghost, I've been looking for you for three months, but I didn't expect to send it to the door." ”

Cheng Mo also sneered, "You are the third captain, right? Good dogs don't get in the way, otherwise the master will be polite!"

Gan Er sneered and said to the remaining six thugs: "Brothers, catch him, there is a reward of a thousand gold coins, no one should let him run away today." ”

"Yes!" Seeing the leader appear, the six thugs seemed to be reassured, and their morale was greatly boosted.

Cheng Mo smiled slightly, "Then try it." ”

Gan'er's cultivation is the sixth order of the spirit seed stage, which is one level higher than Cheng Mo, but Cheng Mo is not afraid of him. Not only is there no fear, but on the contrary, there is an unusual expectation.

The life of hiding and hiding for three months has made him hold his stomach sulk, and he has long been eager to have a-for-tat contest with the thugs! Finally, under the teaching of Li Tianji, he learned the Green Reggae Steps, and he has made some progress in the Great Dao Heart Sutra. Now, instead of being a stumbling block, Gan Er has become a living target for Cheng Mo's practice.

Cheng Mo sneered, and there was a trace of age-inappropriate murderous aura on his childish little face, which was the murderous aura he had honed in the demon beast world, hiding left and right. Seeing the look on Cheng Mo's face, Gan Er also smiled slightly, "You still smile confidently when you die?" As soon as the words fell, Gan'er's figure suddenly unfolded, like a giant eagle swooping down towards Cheng Mo.

Gan's speed is extremely fast. He had previously practiced the "Birds Flying" exercise, so his speed was always far ahead of cultivators of the same level. But although Gan'er was fast, Cheng Mo's speed was even faster! I saw Cheng Mo's body move slightly, and his footsteps stepped away like a ghost, flying away from the spot at an angle and direction that Gan'er didn't expect.

"Huh?"

Gan Er was stunned, his attack actually failed!

In a flash, Cheng Mo, the kid, didn't know when he ran to his rear. A long sword dangled brightly, hanging three points from the back of his head.

Gan'er blushed, he had already lost this move.

Cheng Mo used the hilt of the sword to face the back of Gan'er's head, and if Cheng Mo reversed the hilt of the sword and aimed the blade at his head, Gan'er's head would probably be separated from his body. Gan Er only said that this kid was lucky, he just hit the big luck to dodge his own move, he was not grateful to Cheng Mo for giving in, but the attack became more and more aggressive.

"Bang!"

Gan Er and Cheng Mo slapped each other steadily.

I saw a flash of red light, and spiritual power spread like a spider web from the palms of the two of them. Gan Er used ten percent of his strength, Cheng Mo also tried his best, and the two took a step back after each palm. Gan Er sneered, and his right foot slammed on the ground, and a white smoke of spiritual power spread out from his heel like a mist, filling the air.

"The third captain is going to be killed!" The six onlookers did not dare to approach Cheng Mo's body and stood not far away to watch the battle.

"Ice cracked palm!" With a clear roar, I saw Gan Er turn his fist into a palm, and attack Cheng Mo violently. A biting chill emanated from the edge of his palm, forming a thick white smoke when it came into contact with the air. Around his skin, the moisture in the air suddenly condensed into ice crystals, only to hear the sound of rustling softly, and the ice crystals condensed all the way and fell all the way.

The six thugs who were watching from the side all showed shocked and jealous expressions, "The third captain can condense ice crystals!" Only when the temperature of the palm power is low to a certain extent, can ice crystals be condensed in the palm technique, which means that Gan'er's palm technique has been refined again.

Everyone thought that Cheng Mo didn't dare to take this palm at all, after all, with the strength of the fifth order of his spirit seed stage, the gap was too big. The only way in front of Cheng Mo is to dodge, avoid his edge, and dodge the attack.

However, unexpectedly, Cheng Mo not only did not dodge, but instead faced the palm wind.

"Gathering the palm of fire!" Cheng Mo said clearly, his five fingers together, and he blasted over against the cold palm wind.

Gan'er's palm wind is an iceberg, while Cheng Mo's palm wind is a whistling fire dragon.

Bang!

The furious spiritual power exploded the moment the palms of the two touched.

Cheng Mo's previous practice of the Great Dao Heart Sutra, after three months of precipitation, broke out of the cocoon again, brewing new power. And at this moment, Cheng Mo realized that the spiritual power that burst out of his palm was so strong that it was so strong. A force that was uncontrollable pulled his palm and rushed towards the opponent's body desperately.

"Oh no, I can't stop it. Cheng Mo's heart sank, as if a huge magnet had sucked out all his spiritual power, and then viciously poured it into Gan'er's place.

"Stop, stop, what's going on?" Cheng Mo was stunned, but the spiritual power rushed out unobediently, and the violent spiritual power seemed to be doubled, and the power was extremely terrifying.

The spiritual power bombarded Gan'er with all his might, and Gan'er's body was like a lightning strike, and he retreated a few meters away in an instant, and then finally flew out upside down, and plunged into the tent with a "bang".

I only heard a "snort", and suddenly there was the sound of a blade piercing the flesh. Wisps of blood splattered out of the tent like a rainbow.

The six thugs looked in the direction of the tent in amazement, but saw that the tent slowly collapsed and dried up as if it had been deflated.

Two of the thugs panicked, staggered to the tent and tore it open, only to see Ganr hanging from a weapon rack, a sharp blade that could blow hair away, piercing through his back and out of his chest. It was with this sword that Gan'er's body could hang without landing.

"Three, three, three captains!"

The two thugs panicked, and they didn't know what to do.

Gan Er spat out a mouthful of blood, put his hands on the sharp blade that pierced his body, and muttered: "Sword ......" spewed a mouthful of blood, and he was breathless.

It turned out that in order to appreciate the sword, Gan took the sword out of its sheath and hung it on the weapon rack every day to admire it. But he didn't expect that he would die on this sword in the end......

Seeing that this sword is shining like a pool of autumn water, it is indeed a good sword, and it is no wonder that Gan Er will lose his mind by playthings.

Cheng Mo shook his head, he didn't expect Gan Er to die like this. He didn't have the intention of killing him, but he died because of himself.

Cheng Mo suddenly thought of something, if it wasn't for the out-of-control spiritual power that burst out just now, he wouldn't have been able to strike out such a violent and majestic spiritual power at all. What the hell is going on? Cheng Mo looked at the remaining six thugs on the field with some confusion, the six thugs had killed the leader, and suddenly the group of dragons was leaderless, and everyone looked at Cheng Mo in horror, with a look of fear on their faces.

"You ......" Cheng Mo was just about to ask how many of them were left, when this group of thugs suddenly took a step back, moved in a disorderly manner, and suddenly turned around and ran towards the demon beast realm behind them.

The six thugs all ran as fast as they could, for fear that one would fall last. This posture reminded Cheng Mo of the time when he was chased by the beast tide and fled into the demon beast world without his life.

It's no wonder that Gan is dead, and there is no good hand among them, and the six of them are just eggs hitting stones, and it is better to run away.

Cheng Mo sighed and didn't care about the six thugs who fled in the wilderness. He looked at Gan'er's body in a daze, at the long sword that ran through Gan'er, it was really a good sword. It's a pity that Cheng Mo doesn't like to pick up dead people's things, he just glanced at the sword, and didn't want to take it for himself.

All the thugs in the camp dispersed, Gan Er also died tragically, and the team guarding the entrance of the Demon Beast Realm was finally eliminated by Cheng Mo. However, Cheng Mo did not feel very excited, but was very lucky. If it weren't for the sudden loss of spiritual power in his body, he might not have been able to defeat Gan'er.

"Xiao Cha, what happened in my body just now?" Cheng Mo asked for insight into everything.

Insight into all things: "Master, just now your spiritual power resonated with the strange egg in your arms, and your spiritual power was suddenly doubled, so that Gan Er could not compete. ”

It turned out to be this monster egg again!

Cheng Mo touched the strange egg in his arms, the egg was still honestly in his clothes pocket, he hadn't touched it for a few days, and he felt that it had become a little bigger, as if he had absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and had grown up a little more.

Cheng Mo couldn't help but feel strange, this strange egg didn't pit himself now, but helped himself.

Could it be that she has changed sex? How can a good end be transformed? This strange egg must have another purpose, but Cheng Mo can't see it now.

"Don't play any tricks on me!" Cheng Mo looked at the egg in his pocket, and said in a stern tone, "Since I can take you out of the bear's belly, I can also put you back!"

He put his sword behind his back and walked down the path down the mountain.