Murdering Heaven Edge

Hey!

It is also a knives of light, shining in the hands of Chu Mo.

The few Jin family monks in the distance saw only two rays of light. Then, in the void, there was a dull cry.

Hey.

One arm fell on the bluestone road.

"I want one of my hands? I will give you an arm, go back and tell your master, the frog at the bottom of the area, and then provoke me, be careful not to protect your life! Give me a roll!" Chu Mo's deep roar, let those who want to rush over The golden monk, stop completely!

Almost all of the monks had already rushed to the front, but they all stopped in the air, and then stood there, all of them showed an unbelievable look.

"I...what did I see?" A monk from the Jin family was shocked and opened his mouth.

"It seems... the monk who built the foundation of the peak, was cut off?"

"Yes... I know the monk who built the foundation." A monk of the Jin family said: "It is Lu Yifeng, a senior deacon of Lujia. It is said that he is only half a step away and can step into Jindan Avenue. It is about to become an old parent of the land."

"Hey... it’s a Lujia person..."

There was a emptiness over there, and at this time, there was a voice of anger: "How can you hurt me?"

The person who spoke was degraded by Chu Mo, Lu Yi senior deacon Lu Yifeng.

But at the moment, this big man who has great prestige in Jinxiu City is looking pale at the young man holding the knife. Even the Jinjia monks who have completely exposed their body not far away have not seen it. A glance.

Before he came, the "son" also confessed to him, don't really accidentally kill him.

"Take him a paw and give him a deep lesson!" This is what Lu Tianqi told him at the time.

But now, no one has a paw... but he became Lu Yifeng himself!

Even his entire arm... is accounted for here!

"How? I still want to get your arm back?" Chu Mo looked at the man who was standing in the air. Think about it, then bend down and pick up the arm: "Do you want it?"

"You...I. I want it!" Lu Yifeng said with great humiliation.

The rebirth of a broken arm is not the ability that people in his realm can possess. That is at least the monk who is above the ancestors of Yuan Ying, who can do it.

Therefore, if you want to not be disabled, this arm must be brought back.

Chu Mo smiled coldly, and Hao Tian in his hand made two strokes on this broken arm. He said indifferently: "I have no enmity with you, but you want to leave me with one hand. If I am not as good as you, I am afraid that I have lost one hand now. You said, should I return it to you? Or should you put your arm into a seven-eighth paragraph to feed the dog?"

"You...you can't do this!" Lu Yifeng's face became paler, but the blood on his shoulder did not stop, but the pain was not at all. On his forehead, sweat beads continued to fall down: " I am a Lujia person..."

"I have no enmity with your Lu family. What happened to Lujia? Can Lujia people hack a person at will? Do you think that the whole spiritual world is the most powerful of your Lu family? Ah?" The ink suddenly became angry and roared, and it was almost spread over half of the Fairview City!

Lu Tianqi, who was reading in the room, suddenly stood up. His face changed greatly: "Not good!" The figure flashed and disappeared into the room.

At the same time, people who do the same thing. Not a few.

"Is it all the people who come to the Fairview City from the outside, have to look at your Lu family's face? A little bit of dissatisfaction with your Lu family, you have to abolish others? It's almost impossible!" Chu Mo holds a knife and grabs the land with one hand. Yifeng’s broken arm danced and yelled at Lu Yifeng: “Hurry and roll me! If you want this arm, let your master come and come with me!”

"Don't be too much!" Lu Yifeng was almost mad at vomiting blood. What is his identity? The senior deacon of Lujia, who came out in the middle of the night, sneaked into a congenital warrior and lost an arm. It is also known by this person. This face... lost! And lost, not only his face. There is also the entire Lu family!

Knowing this, he would rather not have this arm. It won't make this person jealous.

"I am too much? It's a joke! It's not that today, your little girl in the Lu family has a coffin face to invite me. I didn't promise it? Is there such a invitation to someone else at the end of the day? Why, don't you go to be an enemy? Thank you. Lu Jia is in this remote place. If it is in a prosperous place, I am afraid that it will have been destroyed!" Chu Mo said coldly.

"What are you talking about? You are filthy!" Lu Yifeng was so angry that he was mad at the screaming guy.

The monks of several Jin family there were completely dumbfounded. They vaguely knew that the Chu Gongzi had an extraordinary origin, but they did not expect that the courage of Chu Gongzi was so great. In the splendid city, I hit the face of my family, and I was still full of enthusiasm. I didn’t look at the big behemoth of Lujia, the beauty of the city.

Chu Mo at the moment, but waiting!

He is waiting for everyone in Jinjia, Hongjia and Lujia!

Because of this incident, he was reminded of a way to open the situation.

Thoroughly smashing the water of this splendid city, it completely shocked the giants of Lujia. Let them completely unable to understand their own details!

This Lujia monk, dare to provoke himself, is because at noon, when he faced Lu Tianqi's tomboy, he had a little problem with his attitude. It was nothing to see through the fake boy. Otherwise, lend them a few courage, and dare not send someone to attack themselves!

In the ink of Chu Mo, there was a cold light shining, and a murder machine broke out completely.

Now, where is he, like a congenital warrior, let alone the Zhuji monk, even if it is a monk of Jindan, there may not be so many killings on his body!

Don't forget, Chu Mo was once out in the blood of the corpse.

Hey!

A figure, instantly hit from the night sky, a loud drink, and came: "Dare to humiliate Lujia... You are looking for death!"

"Qi Er can't!" A big drink, coming from the same direction. But it is too late, angry Lu Tianqi, has rushed to the front of Chu Mo, a long sword in his hand, in the night, exudes a ray of light!

This is a spirit!

Chu Mo smiled and raised the arm of Lu Yifeng directly to block Lu Tianqi's sword.

"You are mean!" Lu Tianqi screamed, but had to take back the sword in his hand.

However, at this moment, the sky in the hands of Chu Mo, but the ghost did not lie on Lu Tianqi's shoulder. Mori's cold murderousness directly spurred Lu Tianqi's white neck to a layer of goose bumps.

"Keeping under the knife!" In the south of the city, the voice that just called Lu Tianqi sounded again, but this time, the voice was full of horror.

"Chu Gongzi knife under the knife!" A cry, from the west of the city, Jindongnan, the old fox of the Golden Age, finally arrived. (To be continued.)