Chen Mo lay dormant behind a low bush, watching from afar the innate martial artist who was rushing in his direction.

That innate martial artist should belong to the Demon Dao, but his cultivation should be orthodox Taoist kung fu.

The true qi around the body exudes pure yang purple, and at a glance, you can know that the internal cultivation is quite exquisite.

Even if he spits blood in his mouth and his face is withered now, his true qi is still not half weakened.

Chen Mo thought carefully about whether he wanted to make a move, and if he made a move now, he might expose his cultivation strength.

This is actually not very important, his cultivation strength has been exposed before, and now it is only more exposed, which is not a big problem.

What's more, if you move faster, no one may know that this innate powerhouse was killed by yourself.

The only point to consider is that if you make a move now, you will inevitably expose your own position, which may attract other innate powerhouses to chase and kill.

Chen Mo thought about it for a while, didn't hesitate, and decisively decided to make a move.

Even if you can't kill this seriously injured innate powerhouse, you have to prevent him from escaping and create opportunities for other innate powerhouses in the imperial court to kill him.

It is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers.

Once this Demon Dao Innate Martial Artist is allowed to escape, when he recovers from his injuries when he returns, he will inevitably plan to rob and kill himself.

On the contrary, find a way to kill him this time, and you don't have to worry about the other party threatening you next.

Chen Mo took out the Seven Absolute Bows, his internal qi exploded, condensed and turned into feather arrows, and he took the bow one after another towards the innate powerhouse who was fleeing.

He drew his bow quickly, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of arrows had been fired.

The feather arrows condensed by the cyan dragon pattern internal qi shot directly at the innate powerhouses flying high in the sky.

That Demon Dao Innate had obviously noticed these feather arrows as well, and his already unsightly complexion was even more ugly at the moment.

In a hurry, he wanted to avoid it, but he found that there were too many arrows, and he couldn't avoid it.

At the moment, he had no choice but to meet the dozen or so feather arrows in front of him, and the inner qi feather arrows shot by Chen Mo, although they had not been completely sublimated, their quality was far better than that of ordinary acquired martial artists.

Even if the purple yang true qi flowing around this innate martial artist had been sublimated, it would inevitably be affected by the attack with Chen Mo's internal qi at this time, and his body would freeze for a moment.

Chen Mo took this opportunity to quickly put away the Seven Absolute Bows, and his internal qi was blessed with his body, increasing his own strength.

The effect of the internal qi blessing that has undergone initial sublimation is even more powerful, and Chen Mo's physical strength reaches more than 43,000 catties.

He leapt into the air, casting the Nine Turns of the Dragon to continuously turn back and forth in the air, quickly approaching the innate martial artist.

The Army-Breaking Formula stimulates one's own qi and blood again, and this style was originally cultivated to perfection, but it can only increase one's own strength by three percent, and any more will damage the physical body

However, Chen Mo's physical body is strong enough, and he can further tap the potential of breaking the army.

Fully stimulated his own qi and blood, and his strength increased by nearly forty percent again, reaching the 60,000 jin mark.

Coming to three feet in front of the innate martial artist, Chen Mo had no reservations, and the greedy wolf style was fully stimulated, and fifty percent of his strength exploded.

Two giant hammers the size of a basin, wrapped in the sound of boundless wind and thunder, smashed left and right towards the innate martial artist.

This blow of 300,000 jin of strength far exceeds the limit of the acquired martial artist, and definitely reaches the level of the innate martial artist.

The innate martial artist raised his arms, and the boundless purple yang true qi burst out, wanting to block this blow strongly.

Several pockets exploded inside the double-sleeved robe, and bursts of powder fluttered in the air.

"Bell!" The two giant hammers smashed together, and the sound burst out, almost piercing the eardrums of people, and even many birds thousands of feet away were stunned by the sound, and fell straight from the air.

The flesh and blood were flying all over the sky, and the full force of 300,000 jin was far beyond the strength of a seriously injured innate martial artist who could resist.

Chen Mo's two giant hammers, like hammering wooden planks, easily shattered the opponent's true qi, and then directly exploded it into a ball of minced meat.

Blood rained down all over the sky, and all kinds of stumps and broken bodies kept falling down.

Chen Mo had to sigh, worthy of being an innate martial artist, even if he was severely injured, his internal qi was still strong, and his physical body was far superior to that of an acquired martial artist.

Even with this kind of huge strength, the flesh body still only turned into large and small pieces, and did not turn into a cloud of blood mist, which shows that its strength is really extraordinary.

The full explosion of his own qi and blood, or the superposition of the two martial arts, Chen Mo's state is not very comfortable.

The blood and qi in the body were surging and could not be calmed for a long time, although he was not injured, but if this state lasted for another half an hour, he would inevitably leave a dark wound.

Fortunately, this innate martial artist has been seriously injured and his strength has declined, otherwise it would not be so easy for him to kill him.

And just now the other party also used poison, this poison works very well, but there is a small shortcoming, the effect is a little too good.

This poison should have been refined with a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and as soon as it entered his body, he turned it into qi and blood power and sent it into the Mortal Pearl.

The poison was in his body, and he had already digested it before it had time to exert its effect

Chen Mo looked at the powder fluttering in the sky, and did not hesitate to release his internal qi and restrain it.

He didn't plan to continue swallowing it, this poison is a good thing, it can be carried by the innate martial artist, it can be seen that it must be enough to have an effect on the innate martial artist.

Collect it yourself and take it with you, and you may be able to use it later.

Poison is also prepared by Chen Mo, but the poison he found will have some effect on the acquired martial artist at most, and it is definitely not rare.

And the poison collected now can really threaten the innate martial artist, and it can be called very precious.

Holding it in your own hands, whether you use it or sell it, has a high value.

The internal gas is released externally, and with Chen Mo's control, the surrounding medicinal powder is guided to gather, and it is re-gathered into a mass of gray-yellow powder, which is fixed with internal gas and temporarily stored in the storage bag.

And the storage bag carried by that innate powerhouse had already been put into his hands.

After taking these things, Chen Mo cast the Nine Turns of the Dragon and quickly moved away from this area.

The sound of himself fighting with that innate powerhouse here will inevitably spread, and there may be others coming later.

If there is another Demon Dao innate powerhouse who is not injured, then it will be difficult for him.

Through the short battle just now, Chen Mo can also roughly judge his own strength.

Eleven innate powerhouses were in a scuffle, and this demon powerhouse was the first to be seriously injured and fled, which shows that his strength is definitely the lowest among the innate martial artists.

The fact that he was able to kill him with serious injuries was not enough to prove that he could easily defeat other innate martial artists.

But in the case of his own hole cards, when facing other innate powerhouses, he has more or less the power to fight with them, rather than just being a fish on the chopping board.

Even so, Chen Mo didn't want to expose his strength casually, he still didn't break through the innate realm after all.

Facing other innate powerhouses has the strength to fight, but it does not mean that they can win completely.

It's not a good thing to rashly expose your strength, at least not yet.

Wait for yourself to undergo another transformation, and the internal qi realm will break through the innate nature, not to mention that the world is invincible, as long as you can fight against other strong people, you will be invincible and undefeated, and you will be stable and protect your life.

Then its own strength can be fully exposed.

At that time, even if their own strength improves quickly, there will be people who will find reasons for themselves.

Chen Mo quietly went all the way, and did some means to cover his tracks to prevent being discovered.

After a moment after he left, Zhao Xuanxin rushed here, looking at the pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, his eyes flashed with confusion and puzzlement.

He clearly remembered that it was an innate martial artist who fled in this direction, not a pile of flesh and blood.

And now that the other party is dead, which strong man made a move and did it so neatly!

A seriously injured innate powerhouse, that is also a congenital powerhouse, is by no means easy to kill!

Could it be that he is a congenital powerhouse who supports peace talks in Beili, but he doesn't want to conflict with those big families, so he doesn't want to show his face, but he is only helping in secret.

Or there are innate powerhouses who are in retreat and retreat nearby, and they are alarmed by the aftermath of their fight, and out of the disgust of the righteous path martial artist for the demon path, they take the initiative to kill this demon path martial artist.

But he didn't want to get too involved in this matter, so he left immediately after killing people.

Zhao Xuanxin flashed one guess after another in his heart, but he never doubted Chen Mo.

The reason is simple, the innate martial artist who has been hit hard is also an innate martial artist.

The acquired martial artist, let alone kill him, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualifications to fight with him.

Although there are thousands of doubts in his heart, Zhao Xuanxin understands that now is not the time to think about these problems.

Since the innate powerhouse was dead, he did not hesitate to turn back and rush back to the battlefield again.

Chen Mo stayed away from the battlefield all the way, his speed was very fast, and he found other members of the mission one after another on the way, and he immediately began to gather manpower.

Although the members of the mission were sent out of the heart of the battle in advance, it was inevitable that some people were unlucky, or were sent away a little slowly, and were still hurt by the aftermath.

Time continues to pass, and the momentum of many innate powerhouses fighting each other has gradually subsided.

Chen Moyun looked up and saw that there was only one of the several innate powerhouses sent by the Demon Dao and the alien race, and now there was only one left, and he was still resisting.

That man must have used some extremely evil secret method, and an indescribable aura flowed throughout his life.

It was as if tentacles had grown up all over his body, constantly tempting outward, trying to devour everything that was alive.

Those innate powerhouses did not kill this person in a hurry, but surrounded him to death, not giving him a chance to escape.

At this point, most of the things to be done by this envoy have been basically completed.

Peace talks are not easy, Chen Mo would have known long before he came, His Majesty's attitude towards this is the best that can be achieved, and it is acceptable if it fails.

The main purpose of this time is to try to find an opportunity to kill the innate powerhouses of the Demon Dao and the alien race.

The congenital powerhouse is not a cabbage, and there are only twenty-seven or eight people in the entire Daqian.

Even if you add the monks of the Jindan realm, there are only more than forty people.

The lifespan of a Jindan monk is stronger than that of an innate martial artist, but everyone can practice martial arts, but not everyone can refine qi.

Therefore, the overall number of Jindan monks is actually not as large as that of innate martial artists.

The Great Qiandu is still like this, not to mention the Demon Dao and the alien race, injuring four people at a time is definitely a big loss for them.

It is not so easy to kill these people in ordinary times, and as soon as the strong people in the court pass, they will either hide or flee.

Only this time they had to kill Chen Mo by finding a way, so they took the initiative to show up and fight against the powerhouses of the imperial court.

It's just obvious that the preparations they have made are far less perfect than those of the two courts.

In other words, Zhao Huaili's plan not only calculated the alien race and the demon path, but also pulled the royal family into the water together.

If they hadn't prepared in advance, how could the innate powerhouses who rushed to support arrive so quickly.

Because the Dali royal family needs to negotiate peace, they can't watch Chen Mo die in Dali.

This plan has been a conspiracy from the very beginning, whether it is the Demon Dao and the alien race or the Great Departure Imperial Family, they can see the next step, but they must follow it, otherwise it will only lead to worse results in the future.

And there is only one main reason why the big cadres can carry out this conspiracy, that is, they are strong enough, and this is the basis of the strategy.

The battle between the innate powerhouses ended, Chen Mo gathered the mission as a temporary station, and the Dali officials left in a hurry, going to other places to find vehicles and horses for the members of the mission.

Everyone was busy, Chen Mo sat in his tent, released his internal qi to isolate the outside world, and then took out the storage bag he had obtained from his arms and carefully probed it.

(End of chapter)