Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 309
"Humph."

Chen Mo gathered his energy and snorted coldly towards the direction the sound came from. He had suffered from Murong Bo's Lion's Roar before, so he thought about it for himself. Transform the sound wave power into your own voice;
This low hum seemed normal, but the speaker who was not far away was seriously injured by the killing power contained in his voice. Of course, this sonic attack still depends on the depth of internal strength of both parties. If the skill is too poor, it will directly shatter the opponent's heart, and Chen Mo will be dizzy at most from being yelled at;

The guy who spoke at this time was even more powerful than Chen Mo, but the distance seemed further away. He was seriously injured by Chen Mo's shock, and the people around him were also frightened, and then a green rocket rushed into the sky.

"Miss Wang, just leave, I want to see who is here." Chen Mo shocked the people in the dark and said back.

With Bao BuTong and Feng BoE's tempers, they would be reluctant to leave if there was a fight, but because of Wang Yuyan's troublesome attitude, the four ministers had no choice but to escort Wang Yuyan back out of the mountain.

Chen Mo waited until they were far away and then walked straight to the place where the rocket emerged. As soon as he reached a mountain wall, three figures rushed towards him from the mountain wall.

Chen Mo didn't have much feeling for the people here, as long as he was shot at him, he wouldn't care about the other person's life at all. Seeing three figures, Chen Mo slapped three palms in succession, and the three bodies flew upside down and slammed into the mountain wall. A few drops.

Going forward, a big bronze tripod stood on the spot, a plume of green smoke rose straight into the sky, the green color looked very strange, and beside the big tripod, an old man collapsed on the ground bleeding from seven orifices, unable to catch his breath.

Chen Mo snorted again at the old man. The old man trembled and lost his breath. Chen Mo smiled strangely. He could see ten feet away in the night, and the masters hiding in the grass around him were still holding their breaths. It looked very funny to him.

He walked along the left-hand path. Suddenly, swords and swords attacked from both sides of the path. Chen Mo's left and right hands each shot out a sword energy. The two sneak attackers fell to the ground before they were halfway through the attack. At this moment, the two figures in front of him suddenly Rushing up, Chen Mo slapped them with a Heavenly Palm, and the two of them flew several feet away and rolled down the hillside.

Chen Mo didn't care how the other party came to kill him. With one palm and one pointing hand, one or two opponents fell to the ground without making a sound. After killing more than a dozen people in a row, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence.

He was on the verge of killing. Although the martial arts values ​​given by these dozen people were not too much, they were quite a lot. If all the people here were killed, it would be considered a bumper harvest. Unfortunately, these guys stopped on their own initiative. Attack, which made Chen Mo look a little depressed.

Just when Chen Mo was planning how to get more martial arts, a voice came from a distance:

"The master He Fang came to make trouble at the Ten Thousand Immortals Convention, so didn't he ignore the 36 holes and 72 islands?"

Chen Mo was only a faint figure under the sporadic firelight around him. He turned his head and looked around. He would never know who these people were. He had always disdained Wu Xingyun for making these people his subordinates. Even if she needs some rare spiritual herbs, hundreds of people in her Vulture Palace are enough. Does she need to use the Life and Death Talisman to control some evil ways in the world to find benefits?

"Humph, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, we gather in the middle of the night at night, it's not bad to call it the Ten Thousand Ghosts Conference, what does 36 holes and 72 islands have anything to do with me? I'm just on my way here, but you're so reckless, you're blocking the way and committing crimes, so blame me for not letting you go." In my eyes, you are too ridiculous." Chen Mo replied with a cold snort.

The person who had just spoken went on to say:

"It's easy for you to say, kill more than a dozen of us, let you go, and I will lose the face of waiting."

Following the man's words, hundreds of figures appeared on the surrounding mountains. Chen Mo secretly swallowed his saliva and looked at these people greedily, but said in a dark voice:
"Okay, there are so many ghosts and monsters, then you can try to see if you can get your face back."

As soon as Chen Mo stopped speaking, the speaker laughed loudly and said:

"You speak in such a loud tone, I want to see who has such ability and doesn't take us seriously."

For a while, all kinds of torches and lanterns around were lit along the hillside, and the whole valley was clearly illuminated by the light. Chen Mo looked at these people with slightly red eyes. Speaking of it, there are a lot of benefits if it is served in one pot.

When all the people in the valley appeared, an old man in a red robe with a round head that was blood-red rushed to a stone three feet away from Chen Mo and laughed loudly:
"Boy, are you scared when you see so many masters?"

Chen Mo looked at the old man with a sneer, he took out the cold iron dagger from his arms, trimmed his nails under the firelight and said in a cold voice:

"The old ghost knows it when he moves his hands, but I'm afraid to see the young master."

As soon as the old man opened his eyes and opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and shot it at Chen Mo. Chen Mo also opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of phlegm. However, it contained more than 90 years of innate inner strength of Lingwu. A white light flashed, and a bloody hole appeared between the old man's brows, and he fell from the rock.

"A little Xiami who practiced Wudoumi magic skill dares to cause trouble, and he doesn't know how to live or die." Chen Mo said coldly after killing the old man with a phlegm.

As soon as the old man died, a woman in a black robe with wide sleeves and a bamboo pole with flying claws on the bamboo pole walked out from behind the rock opposite. She looked quietly at the dead old man on the ground and said:

"Did this Duanmuyuan practice the five buckets of rice magical skill? Could it be that my husband and brothers all died at his hands?"

Chen Mo glanced at this woman, with a deep sadness on her face. This woman is a master at collecting bird's nests on Coconut Flower Island in the South China Sea. Somehow she offended the Vulture Palace, and she was also made into a slave by the life and death talisman .

"Whether he killed it or not, you can check it yourself, I don't know, but this old guy has to use the magic skill of five buckets of rice to motivate him, maybe you can find evidence." Chen Mohan suddenly swung his iron dagger back and said.

After he finished speaking, the cold iron dagger in his hand had already been withdrawn, but a tall corpse fell behind him. After the woman returned to the rock with blessing, at this moment a big tripod fell from the nearby pine tree. A piece of flying needles that are hard to see with the eyes shot out from the cauldron in all directions.

Chen Mo has been waiting for this thing all the time. His Nine Suns magical power spread all over his body. At the moment when the flying needle was shot, he took countless palm shadows with his palms, and the flying needles shot all over the sky at a faster speed.

(End of this chapter)