"Out."

The blue hawk goes all out. The blade rubs its strength and becomes stronger. It is invincible and invincible. Even the stars are hidden by it.

Chen Mo was in the middle of it. He felt great pressure, which made his whole body shackled by heaven and earth.

"After all, I can't get out of the encirclement. Will I die by the sword?"

Chen Mo mocks himself.

Unwilling to fate, more and more intense.

Once young and frivolous, now besieged and dying, Chen Mo's state of mind is luxuriously improved at this moment.

"Swordsman, I'm happy. I have a sword to cut nine clouds."

"Young people are upright and upright. They stand up for the common people. They have high aspirations and give up who they are."

"This sword, let me cut all the gods and demons in the sky. On the top of the cloud, there are many bones."

"And I, die without regret..."

"This sword is called the pole of sword, meteorite."

In his imagination, Chen Mo looks up like a deep star, across the sky and the earth, weeping the war spirit of ghosts and gods, so that the eyes of Ni Tianxia are full of arrogance and fighting spirit.

At this moment, the blue eagle has a feeling of facing the domination of the God, and dare not look directly into Chen Mo's eyes.

Inadvertently, Dao Wei was a little weak.

But still has the invincible, break all the power.

At this time, Chen Mo made a sword.

The sky chopping sword seems to return to its original simplicity. The road is so simple that it has lost its brilliance. It seems to be as plain as the prosperity.

The tip of the sword meets the blade and bursts into flames.

"Chen Mo, have you resisted this sword?"

Blue Cangying looks at Chen Mo, Mingming is in a weak state, but he still holds up his sword to resist, making him angry.

Once upon a time, LAN Cangying met countless proud men, all of whom were domineering. It was only when she met Chen Mo that LAN Cangying realized that other proud men were weak.

Chen Mo is a man of firm will.

Even in hell, there is still a strong desire for determination.

Such a person.

Once you let it grow, the consequences will be very serious.

For this reason, the blue hawk moves the mysterious Qi in his body, and the blade clatters. Suddenly, there is a dazzling brilliance, gorgeous and colorful, which reflects the sky and the earth suddenly dark and bright, strange and unpredictable.

"Broken."

Chen Muran gave a drink, and the invisible inner strength of the sky chopping sword flowed. With the tip of the sword as the center, it condensed with each other and gradually revealed the energy of destruction.

Suddenly, Chen Mo sends out an inner force again, and the point of his sword surges to the extreme. The energy of destruction is like the Dragon going out to sea, rushing away everything in an instant and entering the blue eagle's body tactfully.

"Poof...!" The blue hawk spits out a mouthful of blood when he opens his mouth. His face turns dark and his eyes are fading. With the speed visible to the naked eye, he overdraw his life.

In less than a few breaths, the blue hawk's hair and beard were white, and he was very old. His body was full of bones and all kinds of viscera. The sword force destroyed his organs and shattered his life force.

"Wow..."“ The sword broke and fell to the ground heavily and forcefully.

Looking at this scene, the members of the Sirius mercenary regiment, Gu Haitian and his hands are all shocked. There is a sigh of fear on his face, and his eyes look at Chen Mo unnaturally.

How could he be so strong?

It can even kill the blue hawk!

Is he the devil?

Why is Chen Mo so weak after three or four times.

But can it turn the tide and turn defeat into victory?

Everyone is puzzled. Chen Mo's strength is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The strength to fight that time and again.

It's amazing. It's terrible.

Can Chen Mo still be killed?

I'm afraid not. Blue hawk is the best Liezi.

"Boom...!"

The next second, blue hawk's body, on the spot burst, blood and flesh, fell on all the people in the field, suddenly, all of them shivered, legs trembled.

"The boss is dead...!"

There was a panic, looking at their own blood, suddenly shudder, the heart of the last line of defense, suddenly broken.

Immediately, members of the Sirius mercenary group fled quickly.

When the tree falls and the monkeys scatter, they don't care whether Chen Mo will die. What they care about is that they are afraid that they will die in Chen Mo's hands if they stay.

Life is precious, no one will ignore it.

As the members of the Sirius mercenary group fled quickly, Gu Haitian and two of his subordinates did not stay any longer. Instead, their bodies soared into the air. They were so fast that they disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

"Bang." When the sky chopping sword falls to the ground, Chen Mo leans back and faints.

Between heaven and earth, silence.

Deep in the pit, full of blood.

Chen Mo's body falls into a pool of blood, and the power of life dissipates rapidly. With the last blow, Chen Mo's strength is exhausted, and he kills the blue hawk by pulling out a thousand pounds.

Although it was successful.

But the harm left to Chen Mo is indirect backfire.

Chen Mo seems to see his body lying in the blood from the perspective of God. It's so cold that his consciousness has a sense of empathy.

"Am I going to die?"

Chen Mo smiles bitterly. At this time, he is extremely reluctant to give up. The memories of the past are familiar, but no matter how he thinks, he can only know the vague process.

It's very similar to the return of light in the legend.

Next moment!

Chen Mo sees incredible things.

In the center of his brow, the color is shining, as if the outline of two books emerge. Obviously, this is the book of Hetu Luo.

And the most incredible thing is still to come.

One of the two Hetu Luoshu is on Chen Mo's eyebrow heart. It's a 360 degree rotation of Guanghua. Guanghua covers Chen Mo's whole body. If it has the ability to heal, it can recover the injury in Chen Mo's body.

Another Hetu Luoshu, flying ten feet high, also rotates 360 degrees.

Guanghua shines on the earth, where it passes, it ushers in the light. The Sirius mercenary regiment, Gu Haitian and his men, who have not yet escaped far, feel this scene, and are suddenly secretly glad.

"Fortunately, we escaped in time, otherwise we would die in vain." It's a relief to have someone say that.

If they had run slowly just now, they would have died in Chen Mo's hands.

Because the radiance from afar is obviously a treasure.

"Gee."

Someone suddenly surprised, said: "look, there is a towering tree."

The rest of the dolls feel something. They all look up at Chen Mo's location. There is a towering tree. In a flash, the tree goes up into the sky.

Verdant leaves, blocking the sky, tall and powerful tree head, exudes the power of life.

When people saw this scene, they were greedy.

"That boy, no wonder he has such strength."

"It turns out that there is a supreme treasure. If he hadn't killed LAN Cangying, who would have thought that he was unyielding and ruthless."

"It's a pity that although the treasure is good, it has no chance with us."

"Oh, let's go!"

Chen Mo's strength is unfathomable.

They would rather face death than Chen mo.

The death of the blue hawk.

It's a shadow in their heart, so they kill the idea of robbing Chen mo.

Choose melancholy to leave.