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

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, tearing apart the void.

Clap!

A thick thunder snake stretched across the sky, sending out waves of destruction, and slashed towards the white-robed old man.

The old man's eyes turned cold, and he pinched his hands, and suddenly, a green luan appeared in the void, spreading its wings to fly.

Tweet!

Luan Ming Jiuxiao, a vast spiritual power gushed out.

Bang!

Qingluan collided with Lei Mang and exploded directly.

And the thunder python's residual power remained undiminished, carrying unparalleled power, and continued to bombard the old man.

"How is it possible?" The old man was terrified, and quickly swore his flying sword and slashed out.

bang bang bang bang...

In an instant, the two fought together.

In this world, everyone's cultivation was suppressed within the second level of the King Conferred Realm.

Moreover, the old man has to resist the bombardment of the thunder robbery, and his strength is much weaker than that of ordinary kings.

Boom!

The thunder python landed on the flying sword, and suddenly trembled violently.

The runes inscribed on the flying sword dimmed a little, almost out of the old man's control.

Chu Mo's strength is extremely strong, and his gestures have shocking power.

Although the old man's strength is profound, it is difficult to match his sharp attack.

However, in just a dozen or so moves, danger appeared everywhere and he was seriously injured.

boom!

The Falling Soul Bell fell directly, enveloping the old man in an instant.

boom!

The old man flew upside down and fell hard on the rock, making a dent.

Wow!

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

"Hehe... old man, fighting with me, is it boring?"

Chu Mo stood with his hands behind his back, staring at him proudly.

"Which family is this child who can beat Patriarch Baimei until he vomits blood!"

"Could it be the holy son of some great religion?"

The people watching from a distance gasped.

"This old guy is really vulnerable. He was beaten into a mess by a young man. He has completely lost the face of our ancestors of the God King Realm!"

A burly man shook his head and sighed, seeming to be very contemptuous of him.

Patriarch Baimei is exactly the title of this old man.

"Oh, the face of the old ancestor is completely lost!" A middle-aged man next to him shook his head with a bitter expression on his face.

"Baimei, are you okay?"

"If you can't do it, we'll go!"

An old ancestor frowned and asked.

The Supreme Magical Artifact, they want it too!

"You... poof!"

Patriarch Baimei was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chu Mo resentfully.

"Little beast, you are courting death!"

Boom!

His aura suddenly rose, turning into a torrent, sweeping in all directions.

He opened a box of sword boxes in an instant, and dozens of sharp blades flew out immediately, circling around his body, releasing Senhan's killing intent.

shhhhhh...

The sound of piercing the air sounded, and every blade contained terrifying power.

"Little bastard, I want your life!"

Patriarch Baimei roared, full of hatred and anger, and poured all of it on the long sword in his hand.

Boom!

In an instant, the sword shadows all over the sky converged into a terrifying beam of light, as if piercing through the sky and earth, and attacked Chu Mo fiercely.

"Not bad! All of them are half-step supreme magic weapons!"

The supreme magic weapon is considered a top magic weapon in the upper realm, and ordinary small sects really can't get it, so only big religions and aristocratic families can have it.

As for Patriarch Baimei, a person who can be called Patriarch at the Divine King Realm, it is already extraordinary to be able to produce these things!

No wonder they all looked at Chu Mo with fear and greed.

It is not certain that Chu Mo is a child of a big family in the upper world.

They can't afford it!

Therefore, even though he coveted the Supreme Magical Artifact, he didn't dare to act rashly. He just wanted Patriarch Baimei to find out Chu Mo's true details.

hum!

At the moment when the sky was full of light, Chu Mo suddenly raised his hand and rang the bell of the falling soul again.

Boom!

There was a loud muffled sound, and the bell waves rippled like water ripples.

A golden dragon roared out and collided with the beam of light.

Rumble!

Crashed!

The violent wind swept across, shaking the nearby mountain peaks.

And the white-browed patriarch's figure flashed, avoiding the strong wind, and a ferocious expression appeared on his face.

"Thunder Fire Sword, come out!"

The white-browed patriarch squeezed the sword formula in his hands, and suddenly a flying sword hidden in his cuff burst out.

A raging blue flame burned on the blade, extremely hot.

The Thunder Fire Sword has no front, but it can always kill people invisible!

This…

It is the awesomeness of this sword!

Chilla...

The sword qi criss-crossed, tearing apart the space, and stabbing down towards Chu Mo, the speed was so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch it at all.

Fortunately, Chu Mo has the eyes of the gods, so he can easily see its trajectory.

clang!

He stretched out his right hand, clamped the tip of the sword with his index finger and thumb, despite the thunder and fire, he was always as towering as a mountain, and never retreated half a step.

Instead, with a wave of his hand, the blade flicked away!

Whoosh!

Chu Mo stepped lightly on the sole of his foot, like a ghost, instantly bullying him, and slapped him away.

Demon Sha Shura Palm!

With a palm shot, the black mist rolled, like a demon god shot!

Bang!

Patriarch Baimei was sent flying, his chest collapsed and his clothes were torn.

Wow!

He opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

Chu Mo's blow was too domineering. If he hadn't dodged in time, his body would have been somewhere else!

"Look at my mighty Tianlong!"

Chu Mo urged the Lost Soul Bell again, the bell wave vibrated, and the sound waves rolled, shaking the mountains and forests in all directions.

A golden dragon came across the sky and suppressed it with infinite power!

"not good!"

Seeing this, Patriarch Baimei felt frequent warning signs, turned around and fled without hesitation.

However, the golden dragon was too fast, caught up with him in the blink of an eye, and grabbed him with one claw.

puff!

The old man screamed, and his entire left arm was torn off.

"Bastard!"

He roared angrily, and the wound was bleeding violently, which was extremely miserable.

"The old man is fighting with you!"

Patriarch Baimei went completely crazy and took out all the treasures.

He bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out two drops of blood into the flying sword.

boom!

In an instant, the flying sword burst into dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force diffused out, as if a sun was floating in the void.

"go with!"

The old man roared and threw the flying sword.

"town!"

Chu Mo shot almost at the same time as Patriarch Baimei.

Boom!

A melodious bell rings, like the eternal sky, shaking the world!

Jinlong swooped down and suppressed fiercely.

click...

The white-browed patriarch held a flying sword and used secret techniques, but he was still unable to resist.

It only persisted for a moment before being suppressed.

"This kid is so good!"

"It seems that today we must unite with you to kill the evil spirits!"

"That's right, this kid can't be allowed to be arrogant!"

Seeing this, a group of people around them all showed serious expressions.

Obviously, they also noticed Chu Mo's difficulty!

"kill!"

Immediately, more and more patriarchs came forward and rushed towards Chu Mo with murderous intent!

"I see who dares!"

Min Qingchen snorted coldly, and the sharp breath spread out, like a ball of flames burning in all directions.

Everyone stopped in their tracks immediately, with horrified expressions in their eyes.

I saw Min Qingchen's pretty face was cold and murderous, which made people fear.

"With me here, who would dare to touch my man?"

ps: Happy Christmas Eve, I wish you all peace and joy!

I wish you all a Merry Christmas tomorrow~~