As the words of the wild goose nine Ji landed, the entire heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, as if the entire heavenly dome was about to be oppressed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She, one step of boasting, the entire void surged, a tide of mountains and mountains of coercion poured out with this step, the originally dim void seemed to be set aside with this step, making the whole heaven and earth instant.

Chu Mo's face was extremely pale, the coercion of the Yuanying realm poured out was not something he could resist at all, under this majestic coercion, he retreated again and again, until he was dozens of steps away, and he couldn't stop.

Chu Mo didn't escape, in the hands of a Yuan Infancy, he couldn't escape, let alone escape!

"Die!"

Yan Jiuji looked at Chu Mo with a smile, although she was smiling and her eyes were like water, her expression was as disdainful as that of an ant.

She lifted the boneless Haowan that was as crystal as snow jade slightly, and pressed it slightly towards Chu Mo's position.

A flash of lightning suddenly streaked across the sky, and the lightning instantly illuminated the already dim sky, and the roar made the whole earth tremble.

At the same time, when this thunder suddenly appeared, the roar did not stop, and the void suddenly cracked out a number of terrifying black void cracks, and endless winds raged around the crack, and a terrifying devouring force that seemed to devour everything was accompanied.

At this moment, in the endless cracks, a terrifying palm of dozens of feet suddenly poked out from the void thunderbolt.

It was pitch black, but terrifying, Chu Mo even believed that this palm could break the sky, and this palm was shooting towards him!

Chu Mo's eyes were unprecedentedly cold and dignified. He slowly raised the scarlet Shangqing Sword in his hand, the terrifying sword intent continued to condense on his body, and this sword intent became more and more terrifying, as if he was going to cut the heaven and earth, and it reached an unprecedented level of fierceness and horror!

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Chu Mo raised his incomparably cold but incomparably solemn face. A fierce cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and this cold light suddenly pierced the sky like the sword intent that had condensed into substance.

At the same time, he moved, and at the moment when the cold killing word landed, his whole person moved.

It was a slash, just like the one just now, but it was very different.

It is even more ordinary, as if this sword is just a child's random swing, but it seems to contain the rules of heaven and earth. Unfathomable in general.

Looking at the sword that slashed down towards her palm, Yan Jiuji's eyes flashed with a touch of doubt and solemnity, although she was not afraid of this sword, but at the moment when the sword appeared, she finally understood how this was just a kid with Jin Dan Yizhong who killed his maid.

At the moment when that sword first appeared, even though he was in the Yuanying realm, he still clearly sensed that an aura that did not belong to the divine consciousness was tightly enveloping him, as if he could suppress himself. made himself completely lose touch with this heaven and earth.

"What a weird sword, if you grow up to that primordial baby. I'm afraid this sword is enough to make me completely lose the ability to resist, and it's no wonder that you can kill the Golden Pill Fivefold, but unfortunately, you will never be able to rise!"

If she wants him to die, he must die!

This moment, this sword. That palm seemed to completely lock the focus of the entire world on this body.

After all, it's just a golden pill, and he can't fight against a person who is beyond his own realm after all, even if he vaguely understands another artistic conception of the sword: return to Pu!

But. But after all, he couldn't fight against the existence of the Yuan Baby.

At this moment, the contact between the sword and the palm was only a moment, and the sword shattered, and the palm just paused tightly, and then completely crushed the sword.

Thundered~~~

The earth shook, and under this palm, a terrifying palm print suddenly formed on the entire earth that was originally uneven, and the entire ground fell several feet in a huge way.

"It's just that an ant actually killed my maid, and forced me to do it myself, you should be content!" Looking at the scene of yellow dust rolling up in the sky, the smile on Yan Jiuji's face revealed a hint of coldness.

However, at the moment when these words just landed, her face suddenly stiffened, and there was a look of disbelief on her face: "How is this possible!"

In the place of yellow dust, in the place where the palm print that was slapped by his own palm and fell several feet high, a figure was slowly appearing.

His face was pale, and the three-foot green sword was holding his crumbling body, although he was extremely weak, he was obviously not irreparably seriously injured.

"Who are you? You are not dead with a palm next to me, you are definitely not an ordinary Jindan monk, say, who are you!"

There is no smile, there is only unprecedented solemnity, if at first he was just because of this Chu Mo took away his blood jade roots, and killed the maid to make Yan Jiuji notice him.

At this moment, this Chu Mo finally made her pay attention to it thoroughly.

A waste who is not more than a heavy Jindan, actually resisted the full force of Yuan Ying Yizhong's blow, not to mention death, in addition to the torn clothes, even seriously injured, no, this person's body, it must not be simple!

Chu Mo didn't speak, just looked at the Yan Jiuji quietly, with an unprecedented solemnity on his face, just now, he felt the breath of death for a while.

At the moment when the palm was slapped, he had already seen death beckoning to him, if not at the last moment、、、

Looking at the silent Chu Mo, Yan Jiuji's charming face was slightly cold, as the Holy Maiden of the Lingyin Pavilion of the Five Rank Sect was so ignored by this Chu Mo, with the palm just now, this Yan Jiuji's face suddenly became a little unbearable.

"Okay, okay, no matter who you really are, and how you dodged the slap I just had, but it doesn't matter, kill you, I naturally have a way to know everything I want!"

Lingyin Pavilion has a soul secret technique, and the person who dies no more than three days can seize all his memories including the secret of the exercise, but he also has restrictions, and can only use it on people whose strength is lower than that of the caster.

And this secret technique is just not enough for Chu Mo, even if he doesn't tell his secret now, she will know it soon!

"Give me death!"

Yan Jiuji's purple eyes full of deep temptation flashed with a strange purple glow, which was murderous.

However, at the moment when Yan Jiuji was about to make a move, a light laugh suddenly came from the void: "A dignified Yuanying master did something to a person who was not in the realm of Jindan, and did that murderous and treasure-grabbing thing, Yan Shengnu, you are really powerful!"

At this moment, Yan Jiuji, who was about to make a move, suddenly shrank her eyes, her expression was even more stiff, looking at the direction where the voice came, and when she saw the person coming clearly, her brows furrowed: "What are you doing here?" (To be continued. )