Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

Xiong Tingting's pretty face was pale, she knew that she kicked the iron board today.

"Don't kill me! I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse! Please don't kill me!"

Xiong Tingting suddenly knelt down on the ground with a plop, begging.

Her voice was so soft and gentle that it made one's bones crumble.

Chu Mo was not moved at all, he smiled coldly and said, "There is Mrs. Ji Rui in your sect, who is she?"

Hearing that Chu Mo mentioned Mrs. Ji Rui, Xiong Tingting thought that Chu Mo and Mrs. Ji Rui knew each other, she was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly said: "Ji Rui and I are good sisters! Although she is missing now..."

"Master Chu, please spare me, I was also forced!"

Xiong Tingting had a pitiful appearance, acting extremely innocent.

"Do you... still need to force?"

Chu Mo sneered.

"what? What?"

When Xiong Tingting heard the words, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately understood the meaning, and said with a charming smile, "No need, it will belong to the young master from now on!"

Chu Mo: "..."

Thinking of Mrs. Ji Rui, Chu Mo's scalp tingles...

Fortunately, I just restrained myself, otherwise I might catch some disease.

"Still kill it!"

Chu Mo muttered in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and landed a palm on Xiong Tingting's body.

"what!"

Xiong Tingting looked bewildered.

Click click!

Xiong Tingting's tender body shattered like tofu, and blood splashed out!

Pieces of minced meat fell to the ground like rain.

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Hehuan Sect, in the central hall.

Min Qingchen was trapped in the formation, her spiritual energy was exhausted, her face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of a bean ooze from her forehead, obviously exhausted her last bit of strength to hold on.

The beautiful face was covered with pain, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made her curl up into a ball and tremble constantly.

But she still firmly guarded her sea of ​​consciousness, preventing the power of the formation from invading.

"Min Qingchen, I advise you not to waste your efforts in vain! You are already at the end of your battle, as long as you obediently hand over the volume of the Taishang Wangqinglu and the secrets about you in the upper realm, I will spare you!"

A cold female voice resounded above the hall.

"Yin Daoyan, don't even think about it!"

Min Qingchen gritted his teeth and said.

"Min Qingchen, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your child! But I'm curious about who your child is? If it weren't for this child who suddenly sucked up your aura, we really couldn't catch you at that time !"

Xue Meier said with a smile.

Min Qingchen's pretty face turned cold, and he snorted coldly: "This scumbag has wanted to practice for a long time, and I just want to borrow your hand to send him on his way!"

As expected of someone who has practiced too much, this is too ruthless!

"you…"

Yin Daoyan was about to speak when a figure suddenly appeared above the hall.

"Report to the suzerain, that kid even broke the six palaces and eighteen halls... he almost killed one-third of the disciples of the Hehuan sect!"

An old woman ran into the hall in panic and reported to Yin Daoyan.

That's right, Yin Daoyan is the current suzerain of the Hehuan Sect.

The Hehuan Sect is different from other holy lands in that they never engage in any one generation or two generations, and what they practice are all subtle desire skills, and they almost don't need to retreat and practice hard to break through the realm.

"what?"

Yin Daoyan was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and shouted: "You bastard! Such a trivial matter has been messed up! What face do you have to come back to see me! Get out of here!"

"Yes Yes..."

The old woman was so frightened that she hurried away.

"Mei'er, take the three palace masters of the Marquis Realm, and bring that kid down to me!" Yin Daoyan ordered coldly.

"Yes!"

Xue Mei'er responded, then turned around and walked out of the hall, and hurriedly chased and killed them with the three Marquis powerhouses.

On the main hall, only Yin Daoyan was left.

"Just a little bit, this seat can break through the king-sealing realm and become the seventh king in the whole of China!"

Yin Daoyan's eyes were full of greed and madness.

"Min Qingchen, you must die today!"

Her voice became gloomy, full of resentment and resentment!

"Is that traitor coming?"

Min Qingchen looked astonished and muttered to himself.

Yin Daoyan's words were completely ignored.

........................

Chu Mo had already felt Min Qingchen's breath, and also felt the pain she was enduring.

The ancient king vine turned into a black gold long sword and waved it in his hand constantly, changing its shape constantly.

One after another, figures fell in front of his eyes, blood flowing.

He has beheaded nearly a thousand people!

These people include palace masters, deacons, elders, disciples, bodyguards, etc. of the Hehuan Sect.

Everyone exuded an extremely strong smell of blood.

When I looked back, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood behind me!

"Whoever stops me, die!"

Chu Mo shouted in a deep voice while waving the black gold long sword.

His eyes were as indifferent as frost, like the judgment of death.

He holds a black gold long sword, and stabs out one sword after another.

Every sword is so fierce and fast!

Each sword can penetrate the void, piercing through the body of those enemies blocking the way, leaving a huge blood hole, and then slowly melting away.

He is like a god of killing, a demon god who returned from hell, one sword after another, invincible!

There is no pity in his eyes, no pity, only endless killing intent!

One sword after another, Chu Mo's figure seemed not to be tired or decayed.

Qi Yurou followed behind Chu Mo, and gradually became firm and confident from the original fear, horror, and puzzlement!

Because he did all this to save Master!

He was so crazy in order to save the master, what if he was someone who was closer to him?

Thinking of this, Qi Yurou suddenly had an unprecedented belief in her heart. This belief dominated her, and controlled her to keep running forward and killing the enemies standing in front of her.

When Xue Mei'er and the three Marquis Realm Palace Masters arrived, they saw this scene, and they were all terrified.

Half of the mountain gates of the Hehuan Sect were destroyed, and one corpse after another on the main hall, blood flowed everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody!

The faces of the palace masters of the three Marquis realms were extremely ugly, and their hearts were filled with anger and humiliation.

"This little bastard!"

"How dare he be so presumptuous!"

"It's just too deceiving!"

The three palace masters were furious.

Xue Meier's pretty face flushed with anger, and her clothes rattled all over her body.

As a saint, these will be her resources in the future!

It's all ruined now!

Chu Mo looked at the few people coldly, and very provocatively set fire to the palace named "Dawn Palace" behind him.

Immediately, countless shrill and joyful voices spread all around, resounding throughout the Hehuan Sect!

"Ah~~"

"Burn me... burn me!"