Chapter 168 The Weird Young Sovereign

The powerful force is like a huge mountain falling from the sky, crushing it with a crash.

The third form of Tianxuan Shenquan, suppressing the world!

Click click click...

A series of sounds of bone breaking came and went, and more than a dozen members of the Yinling sect in the psychic realm were directly suppressed and killed by this punch.

Everyone's body was smashed into the ground.

With Chen Mo as the center, more than a dozen human-shaped pits appeared around.

The psychic cultivator is like an ant in front of Chen Mo!

The three of Ying Yixiong looked at all this in horror, their bodies were trembling: "What kind of power is this! Is this still a human?"

The three of them were glad that they chose to surrender, otherwise their fate might be the same as these people.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Chen Mo with admiration. Not long ago, that playboy boy had grown to such a heroic state. With him alone, it seems that there is no need to worry about the collapse of the sky.

It's a pity that although the eyes he looked at himself were full of warmth, there was no trace of affection between men and women.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were a little dim, she knew that Chen Mo and Chen Mo were destined for each other in this life!

"Boy, if you kill my members of the Yin Sect, I will use all of you, young and old, to avenge today's revenge!" An angry roar sounded from the cave.

Chen Mo's gaze was like a torch, and he quickly disappeared when he saw the short and fat figure hiding in the cave.

Chen Mo's face was icy cold, and there was a strong killing intent on his body, like the cold air of Jiuyou, it seemed to freeze people to death.

"With your words, it is enough for me to destroy all your Yin Lingzong sects."

Chen Mo's greatest regret in his previous life was that his relatives and friends ended up miserable. In this rebirth, Chen Mo's greatest wish is to protect his relatives and friends and make up for the regrets of his previous life.

The words of the Young Sect Master of the Yin Sect have violated Chen Mo's limit.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Mo walked towards the cave slowly and steadily, with a cold face, and a sea of ​​corpses and blood seemed to appear in his eyes.

Chen Songzi and Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly followed behind Chen Mo, anyone could see that Chen Mo was angry.

Chen Mo entered from the biggest hole, and a few meters later, a huge stone room appeared in the eyes of several people. The top of the stone room was inlaid with some luminous stones, illuminating the stone room like daytime.

Seven or eight men in black stood in a corner, looking at Chen Mo vigilantly. There were young people, middle-aged people, and an old man.

These people all have cultivation bases, but their cultivation bases are very weak, and the strongest are equivalent to foreign warriors.

A murderous intent flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, and his voice was emotionless: "Since you have chosen to join the Yin Lingzong, your fate has already been doomed, don't blame me for being unfeeling!"

With a thought, the Zhantian Sword flashed across the necks of several people with a touch of golden light.

The expressions on these people's faces were stiff, and they covered their necks in disbelief, not even seeing clearly how they died.

Ying Yixiong and the other three were terrified, and now they realized that this seemingly insignificant young man was actually a murderous god who could not be offended!

Nie Xiaoqian was also shocked, as if meeting Chen Mo for the first time, she really couldn't connect the murderous Chen Mo in front of her with the boy she knew.

Chen Mo didn't even look at the corpses, and continued to walk towards a hole in the corner, his spiritual sense had already locked onto the Young Sect Master.

Chen Mo and the others came to a stone room again, the space here was much smaller than the one they just entered. A short and fat old man stood at the end of the stone room with a sinister smile on his face.

"Aren't you going to run away?" Looking at the old man who looked like three inches of nails with dry bark in front of him, Chen Mo's expression was indifferent.

"Hey, run away? The old man never thought of running away, I just waited for you here on purpose!" A strange smile appeared on the old man's face, and he looked at Nie Xiaoqian behind Chen Mo.

"The most yin girl! Hehe, Ying Yixiong, you did a good job! After killing this kid, I am using the secret method and the most yin girl dual cultivation. My strength may surpass the suzerain. From now on, the Yinling sect will be my world! "

Looking at the old man's ugly face, Nie Xiaoqian felt her stomach churning and almost retched.

Secretly glad that she met Chen Mo, if not for Chen Mo, she would probably be ruined by this ugly monster. Thinking of that ugly face approaching her, and even wanting to make out with her, Nie Xiaoqian felt like dying.

Ying Yixiong looked at Chen Mo nervously, and quickly explained: "Senior, I am loyal to you and have no second thoughts!"

Chen Mo ignored him, and just looked at the young suzerain coldly: "You think you can kill me with the evil spirit here? Don't dream, my ability is beyond the imagination of an ant like you!"

The young master was stunned, and looked at Chen Mo in surprise: "You can actually distinguish the evil spirit? You are definitely not a warrior! Kid, what is your background?"

Chen Mo smiled lightly: "Who told you that I am a warrior? Actually, I am a cultivator!"

"Immortal cultivator?" The young sect master's eyes revealed a thoughtful look.

"You planted the devil seed on my friend, right?" Chen Mo asked.

"Demon seed?" The young suzerain was full of doubts, as if he didn't know about it at all.

From his expression, Chen Mo could see that he really didn't know: "It seems that it's not you, I can only wait until I find the Young Sect Master of the Lingzong and ask him."

"In that case, you can die!"

After Chen Mo finished speaking, the Heaven Slashing Sword hovered three feet above his head, shining golden light, and directly slashed at the Young Sect Master.

puff!

The Young Sovereign covered his neck with his hand, and half of his arm was cut off.

"What kind of martial skill is this?" The young master looked at Chen Mo in shock. He regarded Chen Mo's flying sword supernatural power as a martial artist's martial skill.

Chen Mo didn't answer him, but looked at his broken arm with a little surprise. At this moment, that arm was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's going on here? Could it be that he has cultivated the Dao Body?" Chen Mo frowned, but with the current level of aura on the earth, even if he wants to cultivate the Dao Body, it will take a hundred years, unless there is a great opportunity.

"The Dao body is impossible. What is the reason why his body has the same powerful regenerative ability as the Dao body?" This time, even Chen Mo couldn't figure it out.

The young master smiled proudly: "Boy, are you scared? This time you understand how powerful I am! To tell you the truth, you can't kill me!"

"Surrender to me obediently, hand over your secrets, and I can spare you!"

The young master is obviously interested in Chen Mo's flying sword technique just now.

"Come again!" Chen Mo was a little unbelieving, and the Heaven Slashing Sword roared towards him again, but the Young Sect Master was already prepared and released a strong black light to protect his body.

Ding Ding Bang Bang!

There was a sound of gold and iron clanging, and the young master's body was as hard as a stone!

"Hahaha, as I said, it's useless, you won't be able to kill me here!" The young suzerain laughed wildly triumphantly.

Ying Yixiong, Chen Songzi and the others looked at Chen Mo worriedly, they felt that the Young Sovereign was too strong!

Chen Mo's face was still calm, looking at the almost materialized evil spirit around the Young Sect Master, thinking in his heart: "This should be the source of the evil spirit."

But what kind of evil spirit is it that can resist the sword fairy's natal flying sword?

Although after endless years of invasion, the power of Zhantian Sword is less than one billionth of its original power, but it is still not something a cultivator at the level of a master can resist!

"Let me see what's weird here!"

With a thought in Chen Mo's mind, the Heaven Zhanjian roared out again, bringing a golden light, and slashed down at the stone wall behind the Young Sect Master.

That's where the evil spirit is the strongest.