"Ao Mo, don't frighten people. The sword in the void of Qingqiu mountain is really extraordinary terror. If I don't break through the realm, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

"But such a terrible sword is not something you can kill easily."

Hearing his words, aomo nodded and said:

"ha ha, you're right. Such a powerful sword is not a random killing."

There is nothing wrong with this point. After all, the original sword was triggered by critical strike.

How terrifying is the sword killing power and double the critical hit power?

If you let aomo do it again now, it needs a certain amount of luck. Therefore, it is not a random killing.

Unfortunately, the bloody mosquito Taoist doesn't know. Ao Mo's luck has always been very good

However, aomo did not intend to use the sword at this time.

In the void before, aomo was not afraid of the bloody mosquito Taoist, but worried about whether there was any other layout after the void. After all, the void of Qingqiu mountain has been linked with chaos, and there may be some powerful existence lurking in it.

Therefore, Ao Mo Cai quickly cut the tangle with his sword and smashed the void with his sword.

But here is within three circles, can say is his home!

Aomo can play slowly!

He knew that the things prepared by Jinchanzi must be strong, but what about that?

Rolling curtain general is like a shepherd, driving two huge bloody beasts, directly to aomo slowly oppressed.

The sun and the moon are shining in his hands.

The rolling curtain general said, "aomo, you deceived me like a dog in the past. Today, I will fight with you!"

Ao Mo looks at him, facial expression is strange, say: "deceive you like to deceive a dog? It seems that there is no such thing. That is to say, from your hand, you brought the skeleton of the golden cicada to me. "

Think about it carefully, he did not do too much for this rolling curtain general. After all, he was the Jade Emperor's man.

However, aomo also knew that once he got into the devil, there was no reason to speak.

The characteristic of this kind of person is extreme.

Extremely extreme!

Can enlarge a little bit in my heart infinitely.

Of course, aomo doesn't care. He doesn't wait for Sha Wujing to speak. He has already stirred up a bi Sha sword.

"Gold cicada son, what other layout?"

Now Ao Mo doesn't call him Tang Seng any more, because the impression of Tang monk, compared with this crafty monk everywhere, is really too contrary to harmony.

"Ao Mo, don't you talk big, isn't this battle enough to entertain you?"

The two bloody beasts in the quasi holy realm, together with the mosquito Taoist and the power of the blood sea It's OK to say so.

However, aomo said, "there are still some Asuras hidden in the sea of blood. Since they refuse to come out, I will cut them together."

His mind has been aware that there are several powerful beings hidden in the bloody quicksand River, but their lives are too special, and they are just part of the blood color.

The energy and the sea of blood are inseparable from each other.

It's hard to find a Dara Jinxian, or even a strong man like guangchengzi who has just stepped into the quasi saint.

However, Ao Mo's spirit has reached the point of a thought, even the smallest dust can not escape his perception.

"If you don't want to come out, then four." The sword in his hand suddenly chanted, and the fierce sword fell from the sky. With unparalleled power, it directly destroyed the bloody beast, and directly penetrated into the bloody quicksand River.

Hidden in it is the great Asura, which is not as powerful as the king of Asura.

Unfortunately, they met Ao mo.

This time, aomo's sword did not show a critical strike, but his own sword intention was strong enough.

The big Asuras were killed directly and never had a chance to appear again.

After these deaths, the rolling curtain generals followed.

Aomo has never been a soft hearted person, although Sha Wujing, as one of the members of the journey to the west, is really lucky.

But since he stood on the opposite side of aomo, he would not be merciful.

There is no turning back after the beginning.

Maybe there are special cases, but Ao Mo will not wait.

The sword was pushed horizontally all the way, and all the means that Jinchanzi prepared were completely burned.

The mosquito and the sword in front of him have already turned