This "hero" of the Forest Pavilion, Xiuwei has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Dan Period, and he can be regarded as having some power in the Pavilion, if he is allowed to live a lifetime as a cow for others, it is better to die a hundred times, and die directly.
However, his impulse made Mu Yangquan scared enough!
I couldn't help but say in my heart: "You're fucking sick, aren't you?"
Lao Tzu, what did I just break an arm and an ear for?
Isn't it enough to keep everyone alive?
If you provoke that person, you will just get a glimmer of life!
” Mu Yangquan knew that this was not the time to be reckless and competitive, and even he, an elder, endured humiliation and burden, in order to protect the overall situation.
There is a way to stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood.
As long as the ancestor can lower this man in white, do they still need to do miscellaneous labor?
So, he hurriedly mobilized his cultivation and wanted to stop it, but because he had just harmed himself, he was still too busy to take care of himself, and because of the broken arm, the cultivation operation was different from before, so even if he was anxious, he didn't have time to stop it at all!
"Oh?
Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you.
Chen Mo didn't care about Mu Yangquan's actions, just looked at the stunned young man and said coldly.
Immediately, he didn't see any movement, and the cultivator of the Forest Pavilion who was rushing towards him violently suddenly let out a miserable scream in mid-air!
The screams were terrible, as if they were suffering greatly!
It's just that his scream, which was enough to break the barrier of mortals, quickly became more and more hoarse, and in the end, it turned into an extremely shrill "hehe" sound!
Looking at the man again, his body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few moments, it became a dried corpse, falling from mid-air to the ground.
And with a soft sound of "poof-" on the ground, the dried corpse seemed to have been weathered for thousands of years, and it was directly smashed apart, first into a pile of pieces, and then into powder, if not for the different colors, it was like a small pile of dry dust......
This scene made everyone present stupid, especially Mu Yangquan, who had lived for so many years, and had never seen such a scene where he could wipe out his opponent so completely without even moving!
Yes, this is a complete obliteration, don't say "there is no corpse dead", at this time, as long as a breeze blows, that person can't even have a handful of ashes left!
Be quiet!
Extreme silence!
At this time, everyone on both sides was staring blankly at the small pile of dust - just a moment ago, those soil were still the eyebrows, nose, mouth, ears, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys of a living monk in the Dan period, but they didn't expect that it would have fallen into such a field in the blink of an eye!
Of course, the reason is that the person is too impulsive and reckless, knowing that it is a dead end, but he still has to "defy the law"!
Moreover, the hearts of the people in the Xiulin Pavilion were even more worried at this moment, for fear that because of this "black sheep", the Mo Sect Ancestor who had just opened up to them would be killed......
"Is there anyone else willing to be with him?
If you have one, you can walk over to the pile of ash and I'll take care of it.
Chen Mo looked at the people in the Xiulin Pavilion and asked coldly.
It's still quiet, so quiet that if you get closer, you can even hear the heartbeat of others......
For a long time, no one responded, those guys who originally held folding fans and pretended to be Sven, and later vicious and vicious to destroy the Mozong Manmen, were silent one by one at this time, like a cat and a mouse.
Even, someone's lower body exudes a pungent stench, as if there is somewhere that is not controlled......
"In that case, then you should do what you want.
Yi'er, let the steward in charge of deploying miscellaneous servants divide the labor among them, they are all good in cultivation, and it doesn't matter if they are tired.
Chen Mo's tone was very light, but what he said made everyone in Xiulin Pavilion feel a pain.
"What do you mean by being tired, it doesn't matter?
Listening to the meaning of this, is it difficult to catch a toad and take out urine?
But fortunately, he is still alive, and if it is really better to die than to die, it is not too late to die.
At this time, this was the thought of the vast majority of the cultivators of the Forest Pavilion who were present.
"Respect Master's decree."
Saying that, Niu Yi asked Fan Lan to arrange this matter - since the establishment of the Mo Sect, Fan Lan has been Niu Yi's "big butler", and he is responsible for all the complicated affairs in the sect.
"Why aren't you leaving?"
Seeing that Mu Yangquan was still in place and looking at the pile of soil in a daze, Chen Mo couldn't help but ask jokingly.
"Uh......
I'm leaving, I'm leaving.
Mu Yangquan, who came back to his senses, immediately bowed down and flew away quickly with the severed limbs and ears, and the electric light that he turned into seemed to be a few points faster than lightning!
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He was really frightened, the methods of this man in white were simply incredible, although he had seen the extraordinary methods of the ancestor in the pavilion, but this kind of method that did not even come out with a move, a magic weapon was useless, and he didn't even move a finger, and he actually turned a master of the Dan period into a handful of ashes, he had never seen it, but he had never heard of it......
He wants to hurry back to report the news, so that the pavilion master and the ancestor have a preparation, but it really can't work, and it may be too late to hurry up and seek foreign aid now!
Now, he only hoped that the devil would come later, not only because the Forest Cultivation Pavilion could be prepared, but also because he wanted to have enough time to bring back the severed limbs and stump ears.
"Yi'er, I've made you suffer."
Seeing that although Niu Wa's height was not very tall, but there was no trace of childishness on his face, Chen Mo knew that this child must have experienced too many setbacks that should not be experienced at his age, and he also suffered too much pressure that he should not bear.
For this child, he both admired and felt distressed, and he still had too much regret in his heart - he should pay more attention to this child, although this is an exercise for him, but this kind of exercise is too cruel.
"It's useless and troublesome to the master."
Niu Wa lowered his head, he felt that he had not been able to solve this crisis alone this time, and he had to trouble the master to come to help, because he had not done well enough, and he had not been able to make the Mo Sect quickly become stronger, strong enough to deal with this kind of provocation and trouble.
"You have done well enough, this time Master has come to help you solve these problems, and also help the Mo Sect to become more stable and stronger!"
As he spoke, Chen Mo's figure disappeared in an instant, and in Niu Wa's stunned, his figure flashed one after another, and was arranged around the valley where Mo Zong was located.
Chen Mo wants to arrange a great array of heaven and earth for the Mo Sect, with his current formation attainments and inexhaustible spirit stones, it is not difficult to arrange such a large array, and with such a great array against the sky, even if it is the power of the god transformation period, it cannot easily form a fatal threat to the Mo Sect, besides, when encountering that level of crisis, with the delay of this array, it is enough for him to rush over to relieve the siege!