My Cold and Proud President's Wife

"What I asked you to do for me is very simple, which is to kill all these people in front of me." Chen Mo said behind Leng Hanyun.After seeing Leng Hanyun sitting down to adjust his breath, Chen Mo realized that he had squeezed the remaining holy energy in his body to hold back the enemy for himself, so he walked behind Leng Hanyun and sat down cross-legged, holding himself The non-attribute holy energy in the body was given to him.

The holy energy only needs some in the body to circulate in the meridians, and it can be continuously absorbed from the surroundings.So Chen Mo didn't give Leng Hanyun too much, and let go of his hand after helping him complete a week.He took out a recovery pill from his storage ring and handed it in front of him.

In fact, in terms of recovery, the Holy Yuan Essence obtained by Chen Mo before is the best recovery elixir, but because of its powerful effect, Chen Mo dare not take it for Leng Hanyun, even though the Saint Yuan in his body is already close to Exhausted, but with his current strength, even a drop of the holy essence can explode him to death in an instant.

Before, Chen Mo swallowed two drops by mistake, and he almost exploded to death after suffering such a big crime is the biggest example.

"Thank you, friend, but Leng Mou has a better recovery medicine here, and I don't need my friend's medicine for the time being." Leng Hanyun took out a pill from his storage ring, and the pill disappeared when he took it out. It has already exuded brilliance, just looking at the appearance of this elixir, you can know that this elixir is definitely not ordinary.

"Sure enough, people are more pissed off than people." Seeing Leng Hanyun took out a elixir with better efficacy and higher quality than his own, Chen Mo suddenly felt a little unbalanced and sour said.Pretending to be nonchalant, he threw the elixir he took out into his mouth, and said, "Just adjust your breathing here first, and I'll help others."

"En." Leng Hanyun simply responded, threw the elixir into his mouth, and began to dissolve the potion.

Slightly calming down the holy energy in his body that had become a little restless due to the sword just now, Chen Mo swung his sword into the air a few times, feeling the recovery of his body, and was ready to start moving towards other enemies.

However, when Chen Mo swung the sword, a burst of red light suddenly appeared from the Lingyue sword, until the red light surrounded the entire sword.

"What's going on!" Chen Mo looked at the Lingyue Sword in his hand, which was glowing red uncontrollably, with doubts written all over his face.

"This is because the Lingyue sword in your hand has absorbed enough blood energy and started to evolve. That is to say, from now on, the sharpness of this sword will rise to another level." Inside the ring, after hearing Chen Mo's inquiry, he slowly flew to his side and said:

"Because your own strength is gradually on the right track, the sword in your hand has begun to evolve. It is because of this evolution that the Lingyue sword in your hand has really started its growth path." Xi Feng looked at the Lingyue Sword emitting red light, and said: "Just like what we talked about before, the sword is a weapon used by the emperor, because one sword has the power of many kinds of weapons. Also It is from today that the true power of the Lingyue Sword will unfold."

"Real power? Isn't it the power of the sword itself?"

"You still don't understand the real meaning of what I said. What I said is that the sword is the weapon used by the emperor. The power of the sword does not lie in the sword itself, but in the power of the user. So the real power of this Lingyue Sword It's you."

"Me?" Chen Mo pointed to himself, and asked Xi Feng full of doubts.

"Lingyue sword, the mausoleum is full of mountains, and the mausoleum is all over the five mountains! It is for the Lingyue sword, Chen Mo, from today on, your way of killing will be completely opened." Chen Mo found that Xi Feng's entire expression seemed to have changed drastically. Yes, it seems that there is a completely different person, and he is talking about something that Chen Mo can't understand.

The surrounding fog became more and more dense, and Chen Mo didn't care about the evening wind that was rambling deeply here, and rushed towards the leader's place with the Lingyue sword emitting red light.The leader of the team is the strongest force in existence, and there is Huangfu Jiuyou who is unconscious, if it is not because of the relatively long distance, Chen Mo must be the leader first.

"Shua!" Speaking of which, the team leaders themselves had enough combat experience. In the situation of one against three, they were only a little bit disadvantaged, and they were able to stalemate each other in a short period of time.Chen Mo took advantage of their stalemate and hacked two enemies to death with a single stroke of the Tiangang Liuli Sword.

When Chen Mo slashed the enemy with his sword, he could clearly feel that the sword was completely different from before. Not only was the sharpness improved a bit, but also when the sword cut into the human body, there was an inexplicable emotion transmitted to himself.

It's like a child squatting on the ground crying, suddenly saw a very fun toy.This is the purest desire from the heart, and this desire has also affected Chen Mo, making him feel that killing these people has a kind of pleasure from the heart.

Under the control of this kind of emotion, Chen Mo's heart also suddenly sped up a little bit, feeling the emotion transmitted from Lingyue Sword, his hands unconsciously waved the sword in his hand, and the holy energy in his body was flowing Continuously pouring into the Lingyue sword, the red light that was originally shining all over the sword actually restrained all the light at this moment, leaving only the sporadic light shining on the tip of the sword.

"This is..." Chen Mo felt that a message was transmitted from this sword to his mind——

Twelve Ling Tianxuan's magical powers of amnesty!

Just when this stream of information entered Chen Mo's mind, he waved the sword in his hand unconsciously, and easily chopped off the last enemy who was fighting against the leader. Under the surprised eyes of the leader, , continue to swing the sword and walk to other places.

When the Divine Art of Twelve Lingtian Xuanshe entered Chen Mo's mind, an old man who was cultivating in a mysterious place suddenly opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to choose this person. Although he is a little weaker now, his physique is indeed the most suitable for this practice. Your eyes are really accurate, and you are worthy of me. Second disciple."

"Master, are you awake?" A man who looked like a Taoist came in from the door.

"I said before that you don't need to come in every time I wake up. Although you are my servant boy, I treat you as a disciple." The old man walked out of the room with a flick of his sleeves, and said, "I seem to hear Said that the old friend actually asked his daughter to tie his son back with a rope, I have to go and see if this is a good thing."

"Master, someone is asking to see you!" said the servant boy.

"I know who is here, but I don't want to see him, so I just say I'm not here." The old man waved his sleeves again, and his whole body became illusory.

Before he disappeared, he left a sentence echoing in the air: "Chen Mo, right? I'll wait for you to come here."