"Who are you?" Chu Mo quietly stepped on the void, looking at the almost hideous old man in front of him, his cold brows were furrowed, and his voice was cold and ruthless, as if he was looking at a stranger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man who was originally full of hideous and murderous aura was stunned when he heard this, he originally thought that this Chu Mo would at least be afraid of his words, but he didn't expect that people didn't know him at all, at this moment, he only felt that his face full of blue spots and ravines was hot.

"Who am I??, in the battle of Tangjiabao, you killed my grandson, and now you still ask who I am?" The old man's face was full of anger, and he looked at Chu Mo's eyes full of anger, as if he was about to be eaten alive.

"In the battle of Tangjiabao, you are Yan Tu Ling!" Yan Tu Ling, one of the three elders of Tianya Tower, has reached the triple realm of Jindan with one strength, Chu Mo never thought that the old man in front of him who was looking at him with murderous intent turned out to be the grandfather of Yan Madsan.

At this moment, Chu Mo finally knew why the old man in front of him was full of murderous intent towards himself!

"That's right, you still know the name of the old man, in the past, my grandson mad lost three lives at your hands, you should have thought that I would find you along the vine, and now what else do you have to say?" Yan Tu Ling said fiercely, with a wave of his virtual hand, a piece of bamboo that exuded green mangs had already appeared in his hand, and it was the high-grade spiritual weapon green bamboo cane, looking at Chu Mo's eyes as if he was about to kill him if he didn't agree with him.

"Shun Teng touching melons?" Hearing this, Chu Mo's eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying murderous aura: "People from Tangjiabao, what did you do to them!"

The matter of his killing of Yan Qisan, except for the official family and the people of Tangjiabao, no one knew about it, and now it was known by this Yan Tu Ling, Chu Mo knew that this must be the behavior of the official family, but Chu Mo didn't feel it. All of this came so quickly! It only took a month for this Yan Tuling to know!

He once said to that Tang Yan that people's hearts are unpredictable, and some things are not things that can be resolved because of kindness, and if you want to survive in this world, you must abandon the hearts of some women and do that cold-blooded act!

But. At this moment, Chu Mo didn't have the heart to blame Tang Yan, only the words of Yan Tuling echoed in his ears, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"That group of wastes in Tangjiabao?" Listening to Chu Mo's cold words, a trace of disdain flashed in Yan Tuling's eyes: "But a group of ants, from the moment you killed my Sun Yan Madsan, they should have expected what would happen to them, but this is far from enough, this is far from being able to vent the anger in my heart, you." That's the damn one!"

Chu Mo didn't speak at this moment, but the body with his head down became slightly trembling at the moment when Yan Tuling said these words, Yan Tuling didn't notice that Chu Mo, who was originally a little cold, had a gloomy and terrifying face at this moment, as if it was about to freeze.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to appear tens of thousands of miles away The devastated and blood-soaked scene of the Tang Family Fort, tragic but desperate, he seemed to see the bitter but helpless despair on Tang Yan's face.

"You killed them、、、" the voice was still as cold as that. But the trembling body with his head down knew that at this moment, Chu Mo's heart was extremely suppressed killing intent.

Cold. But the moment he heard this, Yan Tuling only felt a tremor from his heart suddenly hit his heart, just by virtue of this cold voice, Yan Tu Ling inexplicably felt a chill of fear.

Fear?

No!

How could I be afraid!

Yan Tu Ling looked at Chu Mo, who was standing in the void in front of him but was shrouded in a cold aura, feeling the coercion on his body that exuded the weight of Jin Dan, although he was a little shocked by Chu Mo's growth speed. But he has already been a golden pill triple layer, and he is about to break through to that golden pill quadruple, he admits that this Chu Mo is very demonic, but how can he make himself feel frightened just by relying on one sentence?

He is just a golden pill and a heavy, but he is a golden pill and a third weight. How can you be afraid!

Thinking of this, Yan Tuling seemed to have been inspired by something, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and anger: "Yes, I killed them, and I am going to kill you, to pay tribute to my grandson Yan Crazy San under the Jiuquan!"

Chu Mo didn't speak, he still lowered his head slightly, but at this moment, the originally cold air suddenly became depressed, as if the entire void on the shore of the North Sea was suppressed by an invisible force, which made people a little breathless, and an invisible wind blew strangely at this moment, his three thousand silver silk white hair, and a green shirt were blown under this strange wind.

But Yan Tuling didn't see that those cold eyes were full of bloodshots, as if they were soaked in countless blood at the moment, they were so charming, but they seemed so ruthless and cold, as if there were no scarlet but murderous eyes in the whole world at this moment.

A terrifying thunderbolt suddenly pierced the heavens and the earth, illuminating the originally somewhat oppressive and drowsy void, accompanied by this roaring thunder, a coldness like nine shades echoed in this heaven and earth: "Two years ago, I Chu Mo went to the top ten places alone, it was the Qianji Gate that accepted me to get started, although the sect is small, but it is affectionate, but all this has changed, Lei Yang Chunyang came to the door, and the blood of the one hundred and forty-seven brothers of the Thousand Machine Gate was stained with blood, and the thousand machines never existed!"

With the landing of this sentence, the originally depressing shore of the North Sea was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and countless thunderbolts surged in the clouds and turned into dragons raging and piercing the void, illuminating the shore of the North Sea, and even illuminating the gloomy and murderous face.

The rain fell suddenly, and then it became more and more sudden, completely enveloping the whole world in this rain curtain, as if this rain was going to wash and vent the void on the shore of the North Sea from this terrifying and oppressive, but unrelieved solemnity.

Chu Mo didn't pay attention to the falling ice rain, but even if the ice rain was cold, it couldn't extinguish the killing intent in his heart at this moment, as if he had been stimulated by something, the cold murderous aura became more and more intense, this murderous aura had a terrifying momentum, and the inexplicable wind seemed to condense something terrifying around him.

He slowly stretched out his hand and pulled out the Shangqing Sword that was carried behind him by himself, the three-foot three-fingered rusty iron sword hung down, but he pointed diagonally at the void, but Chu Mo still didn't move, even if the Shangqing Sword had been pulled out by himself, but he still didn't move, just talking to himself:" I was supposed to be a dead man, but because the entire Thousand Machine Gate gave me the chance to survive and escape that massacre, half a year later, in order to avenge the destruction of the Thousand Machine Gate, I went to Pure Yang alone, one person and one sword, and killed three thousand nine hundred and forty-seven people of Pure Yang, destroyed Fang Tian, and cut Lei Lie, but it was all too late!"

Cold, cold trembling, at this moment, a look of fear gradually appeared on Yan Tuling's face, he was not shocked by the murderous aura on Chu Mo's body, but with the landing of this cold voice, he clearly felt that the void that should have been like water seemed to be slowly frozen because of the landing of his sentence, and the cold voice seemed to be able to imprison the world and pierce people's hearts.

That kind of cold, there is nowhere to hide, and there is no way to hide!

(To be continued.) )