And after the fearless monk Shimen saw the movements of Li Xiuxian and the others again, he also sighed secretly and sat back......

Feng Wenruo was shocked in his heart, and secretly glanced at the four chief elders of the Yiyuan Sect, the four elders were all smart people, and they understood what Feng Wenruo meant at the moment, and they were just about to send someone to quietly escort Wang Mo and the others away......

Tu Se suddenly spoke, his tone was flat, but he was unusually resolute: "Sect Master Feng... I advise you not to do that... Today is the old man's life, and the old man will also pull the skin and bones of the four brothers Wang Mo......"

Feng Wenruo was stunned in his heart, obviously shocked by Tu Se's resoluteness, but began to speak: "What do you mean by what Elder Tu said? Elder Tu, don't lose the face of your Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect......"

Hearing this, Tu Se smiled coldly, his eyes still swept back and forth on Wang Mo and the four: "You want a reason, and the old man will give you a legitimate reason in a while..."

There was a light breeze blowing in the sky, and the clouds were floating lazily, casting huge shadows on the ground, and this area that was still lively before, only the five major sects were left at this moment......

Tu Se took a light breath and waved his hand to an elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect: "Let the disciples all return to the sect... Two elders were sent to greet him... The remaining elders remain, ready to obey my commands...."

Tu Se's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear it clearly, Feng Wenruo looked at Tu Se who gave the order indifferently, and really couldn't think of what he was going to do, if it was to avenge his disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, but the desperate resolute look just now made Feng Wenruo a little suspicious!!

Seeing this, Li Xiuxian and the others also summoned the elders of the sect one after another, and the orders they gave were similar to those of Tu Se, and for a while, this originally quiet area became commotion again, looking at the disciples who returned to their own sect through the space gate, Feng Wenruo really couldn't understand what this Tu Se was going to do......

As all the disciples on the field left, Wang Mo inadvertently found that Tu Se and the others in the sky had been staring at him, and for a while, Wang Mo was a little scared in his heart......

When there were only five sect representatives and five sect elders left in this area, Tu Se slowly got up and walked down with extremely calm steps, while Feng Wenruo and the others frowned when they saw Tu Se move, and followed closely.

Wang Mo and the others looked at Tusse and the others who were slowly coming, the breeze blew the corners of everyone's clothes, swaying slightly, and at this moment the surroundings seemed to be quietly quiet... Even some people who don't know the situation very well seem to be able to faintly feel some strange atmosphere.

I don't know how long it took for Tu Se to slowly fall only five meters away from Wang Mo and the others, and Feng Wenruo and the four main elders of the Yiyuan Sect stood in front of Wang Mo early and protected Wang Mo and the others tightly......

Tu Se looked at the four Wang Mo brothers quietly, and before Feng Wenruo and the others could speak, Tu Se suddenly became extremely angry, and his face was hideous: "Wang Mo... You've made it easy for the old man to find!"

Feeling the powerful aura unique to the Death Gate Immortal exuding from Tu Se's body, Wang Mo took a step forward: "The junior doesn't know what Senior Tu means?"

Hearing this, Tu Se suddenly burst into laughter, and after a while he stopped laughing, he stared at Wang Mo and the four of them viciously: "I don't know what it means? I don't know what it means? Wang Mo Xiao'er, do you still remember the disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect who died at the hands of your brother twenty-six years ago... Picture like Luo!"

"That's my grandchild......"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Mo was shocked in his heart, the disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect who died in his hands more than twenty years ago?

Wang Mo and the four of them looked at each other, more than twenty years ago, they did kill a few disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect in a mountain forest, the first time they killed two was to compete with themselves for Daihai Lingzhi, and the latter two were to avenge the first two, Wang Mo vaguely remembered that there was indeed a surname among the later two, that is, the man who was good at mind reading!!

Wang Mo figured it out in an instant, not only was he shocked in his heart, I was afraid that this Tu Se had a lot to do with the man surnamed Na Tu, but before he could speak, he saw that Na Tu Se suddenly turned his head to look at Li Xiuxian and Sima Wei beside him: "If the two of you want to avenge your grandson and apprentice, you can help stop Feng Wenruo and the others... After the deed, I want someone to thank you again!!"

Feng Wenruo's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wang Mo and the four of them with a strange expression, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't understand how Wang Mo and the others could kill Tuse's grandson, not only him, but almost everyone except Wang Mo and the four were confused in their hearts.

Feng Wenruo glanced at Wang Mo lightly, looked at Tu Se, and asked, "Tu Immortal Friend... What evidence do you have to prove that it was Wang Mo who killed your grandson..."

Before Feng Wenruo could finish his words, Tu Se suddenly shouted: "Wang Mo... , do you dare to sacrifice a drop of your own essence blood, and let the old man use the blood search technique to recreate the realm of the day??......"

As soon as the words fell, Tu Se suddenly waved a halo of immortal power, Wang Mo's arm suddenly cut a scar of about an inch, followed by the blood flowed out, and the next second a drop of the blood that flowed out floated in front of Tu Se's eyes, only to see Tu Se's hands suddenly and quickly sealed, his right hand waved violently, and a purple light threw out to wrap the blood tightly!

However, in a moment, the blood wrapped in purple light suddenly turned into a mirror of Xuanguang, and in the next second, Wang Mo and others appeared in the mirror of Xuanguang, and Wang Mo and others were obviously fighting with people, and the person who fought was Tu Se's grandson, Tu Pan Luo......

Tu Se's series of actions were extremely fast, even if Feng Wenruo didn't react, before everyone reacted, the entrance mirror had already appeared, Feng Wenruo sighed secretly, even if the two of them are only the difference between the two palaces, but the distance is not small!!The only hope now is that the people who killed his grandson are not Wang Mo and the four, otherwise... Wang Mo's lives are not guaranteed......

Inside the Xuanguang Mirror.

Wang Mo stared at Tu Ban Luo tightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a sneer, his eyes flashed cold, his right hand was slightly raised, and the huge palm in the air was violently forced, only to hear a crisp sound of "bang", and the blood-colored dragon that was sacrificed by Tu Ban Luo turned into ashes in an instant.

Wang Mo didn't blink, laughed fiercely, and whispered: "Die!"

I saw that the huge palm instantly grabbed Tu Ban Luo, who wanted to escape with the sword, and with such a slight wave, the huge palm exerted force in vain, and Tu Ban Luo, who was caught in the air, turned into a cloud of blood mist, scattered around...........

Seeing his grandson turn into a blood mist, an immortal with unfathomable strength like Rao is Tu Se also shed two lines of old tears, and in the next second, Tu Se stared at Feng Wenruo and the others viciously: "Now.. Enough evidence!"

The words fell, Feng Wenruo suddenly sacrificed a wall of light, and in the next second, he pulled Wang Mo and the others and retreated: "Hurry up!!"

"Want to leave?" Tu Se snorted coldly, and a punch was slammed out, and the wall of light that was sacrificed by Feng Wenruo suddenly turned into pieces: "Master Limen.. Sima Xianyou.. The two of you don't do it at this time... When??"

As soon as the words fell, Li Xiuxian and the others snorted coldly, and suddenly rushed out, followed by several elders of Xiaoyaomen and Dao Sect who also sacrificed their magic weapons to join the battle!!

The fearless monk of the Liberation Gate first laughed lightly, and then kicked his feet and the several elders of the Liberation Gate fell into the distance, and they actually watched the play......

On Wang Mo's side, only Feng Wenruo and the four main elders are cultivators of the Death Gate, and the others are just wandering in the Dumen realm, plus the gap in numbers, it is obviously not a grade!!

Feng Wenruo was dragged by Li Xiuxian and Sima Wei at the same time at the moment, and the four main elders of the Yiyuan Sect were also dragged by the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect. Nearly twenty elders of Xiaoyaomen and Dao Sect were trapped, but for Feng Wenruo and the four main elders, Li Xiuxian and the others only dragged five people back, and obviously they didn't dare to kill them......

On the contrary, Wang Mo's side was quite bleak, but when Tu Se saw Hua Yuge and Duanqin, his approaching pace was obvious, and he immediately waved his hand to beckon the two elders of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect: "You hold them back, remember not to hurt them for half a minute......

"As for Wang Mo, these four miscellaneous pieces.... The old man did it himself......"

And at this moment, Wang Mo suddenly floated in the air, his eyes were cold, and he did not feel the slightest discomfort in the face of Tuse's cold eyes, he raised his head slightly, and a huge breath suddenly fell from the sky, this breath was extremely strong, as if the power of heaven had descended, and then looked at Wang Mo, his hair, clothes, no wind, and a trace of immortal power emanated from his body.

Everyone in the surrounding battle, especially the fearless monks who were watching the play on the side, immediately showed a look of surprise on their faces, and even Tu Se, who was originally going to teleport over, immediately stopped.

In their eyes, Wang Mo's cultivation was climbing rapidly, which was something that had never been seen in all of their lifetimes.

Wang Mo's cultivation was from the late stage of the sixth palace of Dumen, to the late stage of the eighth palace, and then to the realm of the ninth palace, and then immediately broke through the Dumen and entered the realm of Jingmen, all the way up, Jingmen first palace... Jingmen 2nd Palace... The Five Palaces of Jingmen... Jingmen Seven Palaces.. Jingmen Nine Palaces...

This is not over, when it reaches the late realm of the Nine Palaces of Jingmen, an invisible ripple takes Wang Mo as the center point, and spreads out with a "hmm", followed by a circle of light about one zhang in diameter, which suddenly took shape behind Wang Mo, and then disappeared into a faint halo......

The silence around was terrifying, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, they couldn't imagine that there were actually people in front of them, cultivating from the Dumen realm all the way to the realm of death.