Fighting starts from saving Yunyun

Snatching the scroll
In the main hall, corpses were strewn all over the field. As more and more people died, the puppets focused on Chen Mo and the others who were watching around, and rushed over to kill them.

With a flash of Chen Mo's figure, a vast amount of battle energy erupted from his body in an instant, and he rushed forward, easily restraining a sky demon puppet coming towards him.

The eyebrows twitched, and the majestic soul power surged out, trying to see if he could control these puppets.

Soul power rushed into this puppet like lightning, but this time, he didn't have the good luck of the previous two times.

At the place where the puppet's soul power was planted, he noticed an extremely powerful imprint. This imprint was definitely planted by the fighting saint himself. Time can erase it.

It's a pity that the other party won't give me this time.

Seeing that the puppet was under control, another puppet also came to kill him.

Chen Mo glanced at Gu Xun'er, and found that the puppet that was killing them was destroyed by the elder behind her, and he went to fight for the scroll.

Chen Mo thought for a while, and decided not to destroy the two puppets first, but to take out the two sky demon puppets who had previously surrendered from the ring, let them get entangled, and fight for the scroll by himself.

Chen Mo's eyes glanced slightly in mid-air, and then stopped on a stream of light. From the perspective of perception, the aura of this stream of light was obviously stronger than the others.

In addition, this streamer was also stained with the blood of many people.

His figure flicked, and as a few afterimages appeared in midair, Chen Mo instantly arrived in front of the scroll, grabbed it casually, and held it in his hand.

The latter trembled desperately and broke free, but it was also hopeless.

But at this moment, several fierce fighting spirits smashed towards Chen Mo fiercely with the sound of piercing through the air.

With the strength of these people, they definitely didn't dare to attack Chen Mo before. It can be seen that Chen Mo grabbed the scroll, and at this moment, he seemed to have gone crazy, regardless of who the other party was, and launched an attack.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Chen Mo snorted coldly, and the majestic soul power flashed out from the center of his brows, passed through the layers of air, and instantly hit the chests of these people, and immediately exploded, blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

Pawn!
Seeing Chen Mo's merciless methods, some strong men who still wanted to attack Chen Mo couldn't help but wake up. They gritted their teeth, pressed down the attack brewing in their palms, and moved towards other targets. .

In this way, Chen Mo put the scroll into Najie intact.

Instead, go towards another goal.

A scroll can't satisfy Chen Mo.

the other side.

Gu Xun'er and Hun Yu also snatched a scroll each.

Anyone who wants to rob them.

They were all slapped to death by the saint behind them.

When it was discovered that they were all fighting saints, everyone gave up the idea of ​​fighting with them.

At the same time, Glacier Valley and the two powerful experts also snatched a scroll.

In order to prevent others from being greedy.

I didn't even look at it, so I took the ring.

Today, there are four scrolls on the scene that are still unowned.

Gu Xun'er and Hunyu were obviously not satisfied with one scroll, and also grabbed the other scroll.

No one dared to rob the two of them.

So there are only two left.

Chen Mo quickly caught one of them again.

"Boy, let me go." A fierce fighting spirit bombarded Chen Mo.

This is a one-eyed old man. The system prompts that he is in the late stage of Dou Sheng One Star. At the same time, he also snatched a scroll before.

Chen Mo frowned slightly. Why did he think that he was stronger than Ice River Valley and easy to bully?
"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

"The Heavenly Emperor Xuanlei Seal, the third form." Chen Mo put the scroll into the ring, and quickly formed the seal with both hands.

The third formula has not been used in front of everyone, so it should not be discovered.

A black ball glowing with thunder was instantly condensed in the hand, and it was thrown towards the one-eyed old man.

Bang, the ball exploded, shattering the grudge thrown by the old man, and turned into a palm-sized black handprint, which landed fiercely on the one-eyed old man's chest like a crushing blow.

With lightning speed, he had no time to dodge.

Terrifying vigor surged out like a tide at this moment.

Receiving such a heavy blow, the pale face of the one-eyed old man immediately turned red, and a mouthful of blood could not help but spurt out.

His figure also retreated slowly, knocking away several strong men along the way, and smashing directly on the wall at the end before barely stopping.

The one-eyed old man stood up with blood on his face just now, his body stiffened suddenly, and Chen Mo's figure appeared in front of him at some point, holding his head with both hands and twisting like this.

Click!

The head of the one-eyed old man turned 360 degrees, his body shrugged, and his aura dissipated.

"Hi~"

Chen Mo, who was still harboring ill intentions towards Chen Mo, took a breath, and immediately suppressed the eagerness in his heart.

Gu Xun'er glanced at Chen Mo curiously, wondering what she was thinking.

The gray-clothed old man from the Soul Clan who had confronted Chen Mo before, felt his body trembling at this moment.

"Is it bad to live?"

Chen Mo looked at the one-eyed old man who was slowly collapsing, and the indifference on his face gradually subsided. When his soul came out, he directly grabbed the seal and put it in the ring, and he did not forget to pull off the ring on his body.

Immediately, Chen Mo turned his attention to another scroll. After several snatches, it was finally taken into the bag by a semi-holy casual cultivator.

Next, only the fighting saint skeleton in the middle is left.

In the main hall, everyone's eyes were fixed on the skeleton, with fanaticism on their faces.

The people in Glacier Valley glanced around, their bodies trembled, and they took a walk, they couldn't afford to be offended, couldn't be offended.

A group of people left the hall.

Immediately afterwards, some Dou Zun strongmen also knew that the competition was hopeless, and they also left the hall.

At this time, those who are still in the hall.

Only Chen Mo, Gu Xun'er, Hunyu, Half Saint Loose Cultivator, and four demon puppets were left.

Chen Mo took his two monster puppets into the ring, and blasted the remaining two monster puppets with one punch.

He wanted to stay, but he didn't have time, so he had to send it away.

Inside the hall, it was shrouded in a cloud of darkness.

After a stalemate for a while, the semi-holy casual cultivator also left the hall.

They are all bosses, so be afraid.

The eyes of the rest of the people were all staring at the skeleton of the fighting saint. People who reached this level naturally had vicious eyes. The ten scrolls just now were obviously not heaven-level fighting skills.

The fighting skills of that day level can only be related to this skeleton.

Besides this time, the bones of the Dou Sheng are also priceless.

Judging from the scale of the ruins and the remains of the seal.

During his lifetime, this Dou Sheng was above a five-star Dou Sheng.

You know, between Dou Sheng, there is a gap of heaven for every star difference.

And the five-star Dou Sheng is another piece of heaven and earth.

The gap with the four-star Dou Sheng can be said to be a sky apart.

(End of this chapter)