The powerful force was like a huge mountain falling from the sky, pressing down with a crash.
The third form of the Tianxuan Divine Fist, calms the universe!
Click click click…
A series of sounds of broken bones came and went, and more than a dozen Yinling Sect disciples in the psychic realm were directly 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 him.
In front of Chen Mo, cultivators in the spiritual realm are like ants!
Ying Yixiong and the other three looked at all this in horror, their bodies trembling: "What kind of power is this! Is this still a human being?"
The three of them were glad that they chose to surrender, otherwise they would have ended up like these people.
Nie Xiaoqian looked at Chen Mo with admiration. Once upon a time, that playboy had grown to such a heroic level. With him alone, there seems to be no need to worry about the world falling apart.
It's a pity that although the look in his eyes was full of tenderness, there was no trace of male and female affection.
Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were a little dim. She knew that she and Chen Mo were destined to have no fate in this life!
"Boy, if you kill my Yin Sect members, I will use your whole family, old and young, to avenge today!" An angry roar sounded in the cave.
Chen Mo's eyes were blazing as he saw the short and fat figure hidden in the cave disappearing quickly.
Chen Mo's face was cold, and there was a strong killing intent in his body, like the cold air of the Nine Netherworld, which seemed to freeze people to death.
"Your words are enough for me to destroy your entire Yinling Sect."
Chen Mo's biggest regret in his previous life was that his relatives and friends met tragic ends. In this rebirth, Chen Mo's biggest wish is to protect his family and friends and make up for the regrets of his previous life.
The words of the Young Master of the Yin Sect have already violated Chen Mo's limit.
Chen Mo put his hands on his back, his face was cold, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a sea of corpses and blood, and he walked slowly and steadily towards the cave.
Chen Songzi and Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly followed Chen Mo. Everyone could see that Chen Mo was angry.
Chen Mo entered through the largest hole. After a few meters, a huge stone chamber appeared in the field of vision. The top of the stone chamber was inlaid with some luminous stones, which illuminated the stone chamber like daylight.
Seven or eight men in black stood in a corner, looking at Chen Mo warily. There were young people, middle-aged people, and an old man.
These people all have cultivation, but their cultivation is very weak, and the strongest ones are equivalent to warriors from outside.
Chen Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his voice was emotionless: "Since you have chosen to join the Yin Ling Sect, your fate has been sealed. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the Heaven-Destroying Sword passed over several people's necks very quickly with a touch of golden light.
The expressions on these people's faces were stiff, and they covered their necks in disbelief. They didn't even see clearly how they died.
Ying Yixiong and the other three were frightened. Only now did they realize that this seemingly unspectacular young man was actually a god of death that they could not afford to offend!
Nie Xiaoqian was also shocked, as if she was meeting Chen Mo for the first time. She really couldn't connect the murderous Chen Mo in front of her with the young man she knew.
Chen Mo didn't even look at the corpses and continued walking towards a hole in the corner. His spiritual sense had already locked onto the young sect leader.
Chen Mo and others came to another stone room. The space here was much smaller than the one they just entered. A short, 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?" Chen Mo looked indifferent as he looked at the old man who looked like three inches of dried tree bark in front of him.
"Hehe, run away? I never thought about 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.
"Zhi Yin Nu! Hehe, Ying Yixiong, you did a good job! After killing this kid, I will use the secret method to practice with Zhi Yin Nu, and my strength may surpass the sect master. From now on, Yin Ling Sect will be my world! "
Nie Xiaoqian looked at the old man's ugly appearance, her stomach churned, and she almost retched.
She was secretly glad that she met Chen Mo. If it weren't for Chen Mo, she would probably be ruined by this ugly monster. The thought of that ugly face approaching her, even wanting to be intimate with her, made Nie Xiaoqian want to die.
Ying Yixiong looked at Chen Mo nervously and hurriedly explained: "Senior, I am loyal to you and will never have second thoughts!"
Chen Mo ignored him and just looked at the young sect master coldly: "Do you think you can kill me just by relying on the evil spirit here? Stop dreaming, my abilities are beyond what an ant like you can imagine!"
The young sect leader was stunned and looked at Chen Mo in surprise: "You can actually tell the evil spirit? You are definitely not a warrior! Boy, what are you from?"
Chen Mo smiled lightly: "Who told you that I am a warrior? In fact, I am an immortal cultivator!"
"Immortal cultivator?" The young sect master's eyes showed a thoughtful look.
"Did you plant the demon seed in my friend's body?" Chen Mo asked.
"Demon species?" The young sect master looked confused, as if he didn't know anything about this.
Chen Mo could see from his expression that he really didn't know: "It seems it's not you. I can only wait until I find the Young Master of Ling Sect and ask him."
"In that case, you can go die!"
After Chen Mo finished speaking, the Heaven-Destroying Sword floated three feet above his head, with golden light, and struck directly at the young sect leader.
puff!
The young sect leader covered his neck with his hand, and half of his arm was cut off.
"What kind of martial skill is this?" The young sect master looked at Chen Mo in shock. He regarded Chen Mo's flying sword magical power as a martial arts skill of a warrior.
Chen Mo did not answer him, but looked at his broken arm in slight surprise. At this moment, the arm was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What's going on? Did he cultivate the Tao Body?" Chen Mo frowned, but with the current level of aura on earth, even if he wanted to cultivate the Tao Body, it would take him a hundred years, unless there was a great opportunity.
"It is impossible to have a Tao body. What is the reason why his body has a regenerative ability as strong as that of a Tao body?" This time, even Chen Mo couldn't figure it out.
The young sect master smiled proudly and said: "Boy, are you scared? This time you understand how powerful I am! To tell you the truth, you can't kill me!"
"Submit to me obediently and hand over your secrets, and I will spare your life!"
The young sect master was obviously interested in Chen Mo's flying sword technique just now.
"Come again!" Chen Mo didn't believe in evil, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword roared towards him again, but the young sect leader was already on guard and released a rich black light to protect his body.
Ding ding ding ding!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the body of the young sect master was as hard as stone!
"Hahaha, I said it, it's useless, you can't kill me here!" The young sect leader laughed wildly with pride.
Ying Yixiong and Chen Songzi looked at Chen Mo worriedly. They felt that the young sect master was a bit too strong!
Chen Mo's face remained calm, looking at the almost substantial evil energy around the young sect leader, and thinking in his heart: "This should be the source of the evil energy."
But what kind of evil spirit can actually resist the Sword Immortal's natal flying sword
Although it has experienced endless years of invasion, the power of the Heaven-Destroying Sword has been reduced to one billionth of its original power, but it is still not something that a cultivator at the master level can withstand!
"Let me see what's weird here!"
With a thought in Chen Mo's mind, the Heaven-Destroying Sword whizzed out again, bringing with it a flash of golden light and slashing down the stone wall behind the young sect master.
That's where the evil spirit is strongest.