846: C846 Unspeakable

C846 Unspeakable

Ninth Field, outside the Luotian City, on a barren mountain.

Zhou Junjie held the longsword, the red light on his body dissipating, and condensed into a wretched old man.

Puff ?

Zhou Junjie spat out a mouthful of blood.

Puff ?

dirty old man also spat out a mouthful of blood.

Both of their legs were trembling, they were like buttock sitting on top of a barren mountain, both were trembling, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Father God Sword, are you hurt as well ?"

Zhou Junjie asked weakly. Before he even finished speaking, more blood spurted out from his mouth, and he lowered his head, letting the black blood flow out. He felt a strong sense of dizziness.

Zhou Junjie felt that he was extremely weak, he could faint at any moment.

dirty old man took a deep breath, suppressed the blood that was about to spurt out again, and said slowly: "F * ck, I met a true expert, the opponent, is too strong ?"

He started bleeding again.

Zhou Junjie stuffed a healing pill down, and with bloodshot eyes, he said, "Father Immortal Sword, aren't you her opponent?"

Zhou Junjie was unable to understand.

The Divine Sword artifact spirit's War God, to actually say that the other party was too strong, could it be that the other party had surpassed the full level?

How could Mo Bingyan be so strong?

dirty old man replied, "No, far from it. "That girl definitely isn't a cultivator from the 18 continents. Her techniques and attacks aren't something that cultivators from her continent can have!"

"I'm afraid that in the entire Eighteen Nine Regions, no one is her opponent!"

"Daddy, I was hit by her palm, and I died once!"

"Daddy's artifact spirit Spirit Body could at most be destroyed two times. The third time, his Spirit Body would completely collapse and he would die!"

"In the future, if you see her, walk in circles ?"

Fear filled dirty old man's eyes.

He knew, even if Zhou Junjie had War God, controlling the divine sword would mean that he was not opponent of the Female.

In Zhou Junjie's eyes, there was only unwillingness.

"Father, I don't care about others, and I don't need to avenge this grudge, but I must kill Chen Mo!"

Zhou Junjie said firmly, his eyes full of killing intent.

If it wasn't for Mo Bingyan saying that Chen Qian was Chen Mo, even now, he still wouldn't have known that Chen Mo had already arrived at the Eighteen Nine Regions.

The humiliation of being crippled, the pain of losing a leg, the hatred of having his beloved girl stolen, the hatred of having his Grandpa killed ?

The grudge between him and Chen Mo had long since been unable to be resolved.

dirty old man said slowly: "If you want revenge, that's your problem, but Daddy told you to not act blindly without thinking until your strength is not strong enough!"

"I am afraid that Mo Bingyan cannot be provoked, but I am afraid that she is even harder to deal with than Mo Bingyan!"

"Father felt a peerless aura from Chen Mo's body, and it was definitely not simple!"

"You better take care of yourself. Daddy is going to return to the divine sword to recover!"

With that, the dirty old man turned into a puff of green smoke and entered the divine sword!

In a certain space inside the Divine Sword.

dirty old man frowned, and said slowly: "Dammit, why did I meet such a strong cultivator with such strong destiny? Could it be, that he is Son of Heaven? "

"The Nine Supreme Treasures shock the heavens and the earth, Son of Heaven will keep them!"

"Why did I think that I was a piece of trash from the Son of Heaven? F * ck, I must be blind!"

"Sigh ?"

dirty old man regretted.

Now that he had lost his spirit body, he had to be careful in the future.

If he lost two more times, he would also die.

As Zhou Junjie was outside, he didn't know what the dirty old man was thinking.

After he recovered some of his strength, he flew away.

On Chen Mo's side.

Chen Mo put away all the storage bag and handed them over to Mo Bingyan and the others to take care of.

Black Sword Villa, all the cultivators had yet to react.

The strength of Mo Bingyan caused them to be unable to breathe.

In their hearts, an earth-shattering shock had formed.

"This, this, this, this ?" Is this the little girl Bing Yan? "

The old lady's hands were trembling as she pointed at Mo Bingyan. Her expression was extremely ugly.

They had only broken through to the eighty-first wuzu in so many years, yet Mo Bingyan already had full level, and her strength was so terrifying as well.

This was completely incomprehensible.

"It's an Ice Goose, but it's so strong, impossible to describe, impossible to imagine ?"

The old Manor Owner also said this, his words trembling slightly.

Looking at the two War God s on the ground pierced by the long spears, this kind of shock caused his heart to be unable to calm down for a long time.

Chen Mo and Mo Bingyan walked over, holding hands. Everyone looked at them with widened eyes, not knowing what to say.

His eyes were filled with shock.

Chen Mo laughed and said: "Does anyone need to be so shocked? Bing Yan is this strong, from now on, no one will dare to bully Black Sword Villa! "

Black Sword Villa came up and looked at Mo Bingyan. Tears streamed down her face as she said, "Bingyan, you are the pride of our Black Sword Villa!"

Mo Bingyan smiled and said: "Father, you have all lost out to Mog, otherwise I would not be this strong. In the future, I will protect Black Sword Villa!"

"Good ?" "Alright ?"

Even Black Sword Villa didn't know how to express their excited feelings.

Everyone returned to the Black Sword Villa.

Not long after, the news of the full level of a young generation appearing in the Black Sword Villa spread throughout the entire Luotian City, and very quickly, it spread to all of the Nine Regions.

The entire world was shaken.

For full level below a hundred years old, this was truly shocking to the world and made the gods cry.

All of a sudden, countless forces came to the Black Sword Villa to pay their respects and they all wanted to see Mo Bingyan.

But Mo Bingyan had never appeared again.

Chen Mo did not continue to stay in the Black Sword Villa.

Now that he had gathered enough wealth, he had to prepare for the Eighteen Continents.

He brought Mo Bingyan and arrived at the barrier opening.

Not far behind them, the white-haired girl still followed.

barrier opening s were now under strict control, preventing cultivators from entering or exiting.

If a cultivator from the Nine Regions wanted to leave, they must have a pass signed by the Martial Arts Alliance.

Otherwise, kill him without a second thought.

"Halt, the barrier opening s are not allowed to enter or leave, if not, we will kill without pardon!"

Seeing Chen Mo and Mo Bingyan holding hands and walking over, a middle-aged Martial Emperor shouted out.

Chen Mo smiled and looked at Mo Bingyan.

Mo Bingyan released the aura of her full level.

"full level?"

The middle aged Martial Emperor was startled, and immediately crushed a Sound Transmitting Talisman.

From a small room to the side, two ninety-one War God s flew out.

The two of them stared wide-eyed at Mo Bingyan as they clasped their fists and asked: "This Senior Sister, are you Senior Sister's?"

Strength was everything.

Seeing Mo Bingyan, they had already guessed Mo Bingyan's identity.

Mo Bingyan nodded his head, and said slowly: "I am telling your Chief, let us out, no, die!"

His voice was calm, but it was filled with killing intent!

The two War God s looked at each other, both were shocked.

"Senior Sister, please wait a moment, we will report to the Chief right away!"

Two War God s, crushed the Sound Transmitting Talisman at the same time, reported the matter of Mo Bingyan, Chen Mo and the others leaving the barrier opening, and even explained Mo Bingyan's intentions clearly.2

"Bingyan, is there a need for you to be so domineering?"

Chen Mo frowned slightly and said.

He had originally planned to speak properly, but Mo Bingyan had spoken first. This kind of action, he felt that it was too inappropriate.

"Mog, don't worry, just let me handle it. Don't worry, I will take care of it.

Mo Bingyan said with a smile, her tone gentle.

Chen Mo still felt that it was not right, but he could not say anything.

Sunset City.

Martial Arts Alliance Headquarters.

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