Chapter 139: Crazy Slaughter!
Can the realm of the sea of clouds fight against Zhuji?
Yes!
Because Chu Mo dared to kill the foundation building master when he was in the sea of clouds, he was more absolutely sure that he could kill an immortal cultivator who built a foundation at the time of the ninth level of the sea of clouds!
It's difficult, the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect can't do this means, because they are not Chu Mo!
The puppet generation is just a puppet, and although it has a little intelligence, it is only a puppet after all!
However, it is this puppet that is carrying out Chu Mo's orders most loyally at this moment!
Killing, blood, stained the pitch-black body of the puppet generation with countless red rays, and originally just a forbidden ray could solve this group of Yunhai Pure Yang Sect disciples. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, perhaps it was the madness of the pair of blood in the heart aroused by the blood, and in the end, this generation gave up and directly used the most violent way.
That black shadow was like a god of death among the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect at this moment, suppressing them with that terrifying momentum, tearing their bodies apart with their hands, allowing the blood to soak him.
The entrance gate of the Pure Yang Gate to the square in front of the Pure Yang Hall is only dozens of miles away.
Originally, this distance was given to those outer disciples, the inner disciples' residence.
However, at this moment, the smell of blood is everywhere, the blood stains the road red, and the corpse paves the way.
Desperate, wailing, frightened, and embarrassed figures fled everywhere in this Pure Yang Gate, Chu Mo didn't care, and even his face didn't change.
Because, that's not enough!
If there is only one remaining disciple of the Pure Yang Sect, then the enmity of the disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect will not end!
The crazy killing is still continuing, there are thousands of disciples in the entire Pure Yang Sect, and less than half of them have been killed in just a few breaths of time, however, it is precisely because of the large number of disciples that the bloodshed and changes that have risen to the sky under the mountain have finally made the Pure Yang disciples who are close to the Pure Yang Hall above discover!
Knock knock~~
At this moment, the sound of the Pure Yang Bell reverberated above this Pure Yang Peak, sounding the alarm and completely causing chaos in the entire Pure Yang Gate.
Countless disciples who were originally in retreat appeared one by one, making a look like they were facing a great enemy, because, at this moment, everyone knew that it might be Chu Mo who appeared!
However, at the moment when this group of people was about to support the below, the two figures were slowly stepping onto the Pure Yang Square!
"Chu Mo, it's Chu Mo, the brothers below have all encountered an accident, hurry, quickly notify the master!"
Returning to the calm sect, the smell of blood was strong and did not disperse, which made the faces of this group of Pure Yang Sect disciples who were not enough to be seven or eight in the sea of clouds change greatly one by one.
Foundation building masters, for them at this moment, they are unattainable existence!
However, while they were frightened, they were also shocked by Chu Mo's madness in their hearts.
They don't understand, why Chu Mo dares to come, you know, the head of the sect is the foundation of the consummation, this Chu Mo did such a crazy thing to this pure yang sect, wouldn't he send himself to death!
Looking at the group of Pure Yang Sect disciples in front of him, Chu Mo frowned slightly, and looked at the Pure Yang Palace, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
In the past, Fang Tian slaughtered the disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect, it was on the top of the Thousand Machines Palace, since this was the case, then he was here, slaughtering the Pure Yang disciples!
This is cause and effect!
"Kill them!" Chu Mo didn't make a move, but looked at the location of the Pure Yang Hall lightly, he was waiting, waiting for the moment when Fang Tian appeared!
The puppet generation did not speak, his body moved, and he grabbed it with one palm, and the void emerged, and a terrifying giant palm appeared, grabbing it fiercely towards the crowd.
"Not good! This weird puppet's strength is also a foundation building, run away!" Feeling that terrifying momentum, the faces of all the Pure Yang Sect disciples suddenly changed greatly, they never expected that this puppet that looked so weird was also a foundation building master!
A terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from the top of the Pure Yang Peak, accompanied by an incomparably angry roar: "Damn Chu Mo, dare to touch my Pure Yang disciple, give me death!"
Fang Tian's face was full of anger, and with that terrifying scar, he looked extremely hideous at the moment, looking at the puppet that was about to smash his own doorman, when Fang Tian was flying, he grabbed it with his empty hand, and the terrifying flames rose up to the sky, slowly rolling towards that generation.
He was only in the retreat place for less than a few hours, and he suddenly heard the sound of the alarm, but after leaving the customs, he never expected that in just a few breaths, the miscellaneous disciples of the entire Pure Yang Sect and the disciples of the outer sect were killed and injured, and Chu Mo even killed directly to the Pure Yang Palace, and at this moment, he was actually moving towards his only thousands of inner disciples.
Thinking of this, his face was suddenly filled with hideous anger, and the terrifying monstrous flames slowly swept away, as if they were about to burn the entire void and turn into a sea of fire.
Looking at Fang Tian who appeared, all the Pure Yang Sect disciples showed their will to survive in their eyes, and their faces were full of happiness for the rest of their lives after death, and they shouted loudly at that Fang Tian: "Sect Master, save us!"
The strength of the sect is as high as the foundation building consummation, and within a year, he is more likely to step into the golden pill, and he appeared at this moment, and the hearts of the entire Pure Yang Sect disciples were suddenly stable.
Fang Tian!
Suddenly seeing Fang Tian's appearance, Chu Mo's eyes shrank suddenly, his face became extremely cold, and the crazy killing intent was instantly ignited at this moment, looking at the monstrous flames that were rolling towards the puppet generation, a cold glint flashed in Chu Mo's eyes.
After all, it was the foundation building that was complete, but it was just a puppet generation that built a heavy foundation, and under this terrifying momentum, the whole body suddenly stopped, and the giant palm that was originally condensed in the void collapsed instantly.
However, just incapacitating the puppet does not make it feel any fear as a puppet.
"Want to save your disciple?, have you asked me?" Suddenly, the Shangqing Sword behind Chu Mo erupted with terrifying blue light, and the momentum of the fourfold foundation building completely exploded on Chu Mo's body at this moment.
The Shangqing Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into one hundred and eighty cyan spirit swords that exuded terrifying sword intent, and the crazy sword qi seemed to tear apart the void, madly raging the entire void.
"Imperial Sword Technique: One Hundred and Eighty Swords! Break it for me!" With Chu Mo's low roar, one hundred and eighty spirit swords formed a terrifying sword array to meet the monstrous flames of Fang Tian.
The second style of swordsmanship: one hundred and eighty swords!
This is the second of the six styles that Chu Mo comprehended when he promoted the sword technique to the heavenly level! It was also the first time he had used it!
The spirit sword composed of eight hundred and ten swords carried a terrifying sword intent sword aura, as if the entire void was filled with spirit swords everywhere.
The sword array of one hundred and eighty swords collided with the monstrous flames, and the entire void seemed to be in a position, and the destruction of each sword was accompanied by the extinguishing of the monstrous flames.
There were bursts of spirit swords in the void, and the piercing sound of sword intent colliding with the monstrous flames was shattering, and the wind and clouds were surging over the entire Pure Yang Gate, as if the wind hanging was carrying a sense of sword qi and scorching heat.
Thundered~
When the one hundred and eighty sword formations were completely destroyed, the monstrous flames brought up by the heavens also disappeared.
At this moment, the Shangqing Sword was reversed and was held tightly by Chu Mo, and his figure exploded back when the Shangqing Sword was in his hands, and he didn't stop until he was a hundred meters away, his face suddenly turned white, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
However, although Fang Tian was not as unbearable as Chu Mo, his body that had been coming rapidly also suddenly fell from the void and retreated several meters, but his face was full of shock.
However, Fang Tian was not allowed to be shocked, Chu Mo's words made his whole person furious, and the terrifying killing intent completely erupted at this moment.