Constantly performing the supreme technique is also a huge pressure for Chu Mo, and the light on the five-color Dao platform in the dantian has become a little dim. A small figure sat cross-legged in the middle of the five-color platform, motionless. That was Chu Mo's Nascent Soul!
Although it hasn't hurt the root yet, for Chu Mo, he can't continue to use it like this unrestrainedly. Otherwise, no matter how powerful he is, he will eventually exhaust all his strength.
"final hit!"
Chu Mo narrowed his eyes and pointed!
The power that moves the mountains and rivers and the earth will protect the front of you airtight!
On Ouyang's side, more than a dozen people were chopped into pieces.
In the end, the remaining eight or nine people were completely insane, because they couldn't kill Chu Mo, they must also perish here.
As for how much damage this battle caused to Ouyang's family, no one has the heart to calculate this question now. Let's talk about this hurdle!
Looking at the group of Nascent Soul peak cultivators covered in wounds who finally rushed in front of him, Chu Mo showed a wicked smile on his pale face: "My previous disguise was pretty good, right? Did it give you a good illusion? ? Think I'm easy to kill?"
As Chu Mo said, he was holding a top-quality sky crystal!
God's will, my will, and my mind are running crazily, desperately absorbing the vast energy in the sky crystal.
But his loss is too great, and it is impossible to recover in a short time. But it's better to recover a little bit than to have nothing at all.
Ouyang Suo was covered in blood, and roared at Chu Mo like crazy: "Little beast, kill so many people in my Ouyang family, you don't want to leave here alive today!"
"Old guy, what else can you do besides threatening with your mouth? What else can you do? To tell you the truth, you, Uncle Chu, have never paid attention to you bunch of chickens and dogs! If I don't provoke you, you should Kneel down and thank God for His blessing, and dare to take the initiative to tease me? Do you really think I have a good temper and won’t kill people?” Chu Mo sneered and looked at Ouyang Suo: “There are many good things in this world, but not all good things, you all have them Qualifications! If you don’t want to go to the fairy world, you want to go to the underworld... Uncle Chu will help you today!"
As Chu Mo said, raising his hand was a knife!
Click!
There was an instant thunder in the sky!
This thunder, like the thunder of the heavenly tribulation, shook the heavens and the earth, shaking the heavens and the earth trembling.
Then, a dazzling light cut directly towards Ouyang Suo!
Ouyang Suo was almost scared out of his wits. He never dreamed that Chu Mo could make such a flawless sword technique!
Nether eight swords, the fifth sword... Thunder!
This knife was just realized by Chu Mo!
When the demon king was in this realm, he couldn't use this knife at all, but Chu Mo could!
When the knife was cut out, the color of the world completely changed, even in the field controlled by Chu Mo, the brilliance of this knife covered all the breath!
Ouyang Suo sacrificed all the magic weapons on his body at this moment.
Click!
A magic weapon is broken!
boom!
The second magic weapon is broken!
Speechless...
The third piece... the fourth piece... all the way to the eighth magic weapon was broken!
Chu Mo's knife had already reached the top of Ouyang Suo's head!
"what!"
Ouyang Suo suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and then placed the sword in his hand above his head. Hope to finally block this knife.
Click!
The sword breaks.
Death!
Ouyang Suo's whole body was split in half from the middle, including Nascent Soul, it was cut evenly.
The blood was scattered in the void, stern and cold.
Everyone was completely shocked by this knife!
Half step to refine the gods!
Just like that, he was chopped alive by a monk who had just stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm
Even if this is this person's field, his home field, even if this half-step cultivator has been seriously injured...but this...isn't it unbelievable
After Chu Mo slashed out with the knife, he couldn't help but feel a burst of incomparably weak weakness. It was as if all the strength in his body had been... drained by this knife!
But there are still eight people here!
Eight monks at the peak of Nascent Soul!
Although their bodies were all scarred and scarred, they hadn't completely lost all their combat power. They... still had the power to fight!
But at this moment, the eight monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul seemed to be petrified. They were standing less than a hundred feet away from Chu Mo, but none of them dared to really rush towards Chu Mo!
The power of this knife completely shocked this group of people!
Just imagine, there were dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators before, plus Ou Yangguang's side, there were nearly a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators in total.
The worst ones are in the mid-Yuanying stage, and the strongest ones have already entered the stage of refining gods.
Such a team, rushing to any force in the spiritual realm, even those top factions... would still tremble!
Who would have thought that in a place less than ten thousand miles away from Jinxiu City, the halberd fell into the sand, and the casualties were heavy. The most powerful cultivator of the gods was hacked alive!
If this mother has the courage to continue rushing towards Chu Mo, that's really commendable!
These monks of Ouyang's family are really not afraid of death!
But there is a big difference between not being afraid of death and dying like an idiot!
At this time, Chu Mo made a movement. He slowly raised the Shitian in his hand, pointed at a monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul on the opposite side, and grinned at the corner of his mouth, showing a wicked smile: "Next, it's your turn!" !"
"Ah!" The cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul uttered a terrified scream, turned around and ran away!
In fact, at this time, Chu Mo was already at the end of his strength, and it took some effort to even lift the heavy Shitian in his hand.
But the action of him slowly raising Shi Tian and pointing at the enemy, in the eyes of the survivors of Ouyang's family, was clearly a move that brought them great pressure!
Chu Mo's other hand was still holding the sky crystal tightly, and he turned his gaze to other people again.
Seeing Chu Mo looking at him, the remaining seven monks all turned around and ran away!
All their confidence, all their pride, all their confidence, had been completely beaten to pieces by Chu Mo!
What kind of power, what kind of high position, what kind of dignity, what kind of face... It's all bullshit!
If you continue to go up, you will die. Who will go up
Chu Mo swayed slightly, then took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Leave your eight dog lives today, and put it on your account for the time being, Uncle Chu, remember, go back and tell your Patriarch Ou Yangguanghui, wash your hands." Clean the neck and wait for your uncle Chu to come and collect it!"
boom!
The eight monks immediately ran even faster when they heard the sound!
Almost in the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Chu Mo couldn't hold on anymore, his body swayed, and he fell from the sky to a mountain at his feet.
The field that shrouded here also dissipated.
In this world, after this battle, not only did not all vitality be wiped out, but an extremely strange scene appeared!
The vitality here is so strong that it is terrifying!
The aura between heaven and earth is almost about to condense into substance!
Nearly a hundred Nascent Soul monks fell again, and no one's Nascent Soul escaped. The vast and incomparable energy was like a vast ocean!
It is no exaggeration to say that this place will be a true holy place for cultivation within hundreds of years!