Immortal Young Man on Campus

The pavilion master stood on Changheng Mountain, and the soul mist from all directions immediately attacked.

He is familiar with it, dispelling the fog of soul.

He has the body of Gorefiend, and it is difficult for Soul Mist to hurt him.

He rammed and rushed in one direction.

Time passed, and he didn't know how far he had traveled, but he still couldn't find a way out.

Suddenly, he stopped, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

"It's weird, there is no direction in Changheng Mountain. I have been walking for so long. It is reasonable to say that I should have left Changheng Mountain, but I never went out." The pavilion owner is very smart, and gradually found the clue.

He pondered for a long time.

After a while, he moved again, with all his strength, like an arrow from a string, rushing into the distance with a swish.

He cut through the fog and was tireless. He had a persistent belief in his heart that he must leave this ghost place.

"Yu Mo, I can definitely go out, your good days are over."

call!

Suddenly, there was a change in front of him, he seemed to break free from the mud, he opened his eyes, and there was no soul fog in front of him.

He exclaimed overjoyedly: "I'm finally out."

He turned around abruptly, and sure enough, behind him was Chang Heng Mountain, which was full of soul fog, but there were sporadic lights in front of him, which were the outline of the city.

"Hahaha!"

He laughed wildly.

"Who?" Suddenly, a broken voice came from a distance, and a man with a broken arm quickly approached, it was Crazy Blade's apprentice Wang Zhong.

Seeing the other party approaching, the pavilion owner did not run away, but looked down at the other party from a high place, unable to hide his contempt, murderous aura: "Ant, die!"

boom!

A **** light flew out from the pavilion master's hand, hitting Wang Zhong's chest.

A large hole immediately appeared in Wang Zhong's chest.

He stumbled to the ground, looking at the pavilion master of the behemoth in horror, and then at his chest, unbelievable.

He died just like that.

He was originally ordered by Master Crazy Blade to check on Chang Hengshan's situation.

Because many people heard that Chang Hengshan was moving at night, and people were panicked.

Crazy Blade was suspicious, so he sent his apprentice to find out what happened, but he didn't want to die like this.

The pavilion owner didn't take another look at Wang Zhong, who was lying in a pool of blood, and looked in the direction of Jiang An. Without saying a word, he disappeared into the darkness with a swish.

At dawn, Crazy Blade learned of Wang Zhong's death and came to the scene in person. When he saw the apprentice's tragic state, his eyes were red.

After the inspection, he found that Wang Zhong did not die at the hands of ordinary people. Such a terrifying attack had never been seen before.

He glanced at Chang Hengshan subconsciously.

The sun is shining, and everything in Changheng Mountain is invisible, but everyone knows that there is another scene under the night.

"His death must have something to do with Chang Hengshan. There is movement in Chang Hengshan, maybe there is a change in the ghost world. Yu Mo must be notified about this." Kuangdao realized the seriousness of the problem, and at the same time, he secretly made up his mind that he must Revenge for the apprentice.

Yu Mo finished treating the wounded, and before he had time to rest, he received news from Crazy Blade.

He was really taken aback.

He always thought that Chang Hengshan would not have any problems in a short time, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

He immediately replied Crazy Blade to go to Changheng in person as soon as possible.

This is about the ghost world, and he doesn't dare to be careless.

He slammed into the ghost world, and if the ghost world had the opportunity to come to the world, he would definitely not let Yu Mo go.

Everyone looked at his gloomy face and knew that something must have happened.

Yu Mo said nothing and walked towards Liang Jingze.

Liang Jingze coughed more violently. He could clearly feel that his physical strength was getting weaker and weaker. At this time, he had no strength to fight Yu Mo at all.

It was only one night, and his condition had deteriorated so much that he had already experienced the power of the curse.

Therefore, even if the enchantment has dissipated, he is not in a hurry to escape.

"Yu Mo, you and I don't actually have much hatred and hatred. If you let me go, I can promise you on behalf of the Tianwu world that the well water will not cause river water in the future." Liang Jingze changed his strategy. He already understood that Yu Mo would be soft and not hard, and threatened. He has no effect.

Therefore, he decided to pull the tiger's skin as a banner.

Yu Mo's face was gloomy, and he didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and said directly: "Liang Jingze, you only have one choice, tell me everything about the Tianwu world, otherwise, you can slowly taste the taste of death."

Yu Mo's tone was decisive, and there was no room for relaxation at all.

Liang Jingze was stunned for a moment, and when he heard it, his face became very exciting, and he looked at Yu Mo in amazement.

"you……"

He hesitated, unable to speak for a long time.

Yu Mo turned around abruptly and said lightly, "If you're still obsessed, then there's nothing to say."

Liang Jingze's eyes were lost, and he raised his head suddenly, hesitating to say anything, but finally called out: "Wait a minute, I'll tell you, I'll tell you all!"

"Don't waste my time." Yu Mo warned.

Liang Jingze lowered his head angrily and said to himself: "The world of Tianwu is a world where warriors are respected. There are not only warriors, but also practitioners, but the status of practitioners is very low. The martial arts in the Tianwu world are very developed, and it was because of the birth of Emperor Tianwu, who created Tianwu, includes all kinds of martial arts secrets, Tiandao is one of Tianwu, in addition, there are various martial arts such as Tianjian, Tianquan, Tianzhang, etc. The magical power of practitioners lies in Tian Wuxue is vulnerable to a single blow, and his status will naturally plummet, and it will be difficult to compete with martial artists."

Yu Mo, Fenghuang and the main road leader were stunned, as if it had opened a door to a new world for them.

"Emperor Tianwu, how powerful is this person, who can create so many martial arts by himself? Moreover, change a world." Yu Mo exclaimed.

Liang Jingze said proudly: "Of course, Emperor Tianwu is an emperor of the ages, and no one can match him. The name of Tianwu Realm came from him. In the past, Tianwu Realm was not called this name."

Several people nodded secretly, it was really hard to imagine the demeanor of Emperor Tianwu.

"Since Emperor Tianwu unified the Tianwu world, the Tianwu world has been divided into five families, namely Liang, Han, Yan, Zhao, and Wei, and my Liang family is one of them. It is also above ten million people." Liang Jingze was in high spirits.

The leader of the road pouted and said, "How proud you are, you are a prisoner now."

Liang Jingze's expression froze, and he gave Gan Daochang a fierce look.

The main road leader was not afraid at all, and looked at him.

In the end, Liang Jingze lowered his head and his momentum was suppressed.

"Continue." Yu Mo urged.

Liang Jingze took a deep breath and continued: "The Tianwu world has learned of the existence of the human world. In order to strengthen the power of the Tianwu world, the battle of the Great Dao is used to compete for the power of air in the world. Once the warrior wins in the world and eliminates the practitioners, the world will be The luck of the martial artist belongs to the martial artist, if the martial artist’s luck is taken away by the Tianwu world, the luck of the heavenly martial world will be stronger and more stable, which will be of great benefit to everyone in the Tianwu world.”