C1234 White Sword Squadron
His Majesty the Demon Emperor continued to speak: "Even if they were to take away the dead flesh and blood, they will not use it. Even if they did, it would be too late to use it!"
"Even if it's destroyed, we don't have that much time!"
"It shouldn't have any effect after it's collected!"
"How about this, we'll take another look at it tomorrow."
"Tomorrow, at the dark hour, if they still come to kill our clansmen, send down their experts and kill them all!"
"We can't delay our progress any longer!"
His Majesty the Demon Emperor still did not want to waste too much time.
Human Clan was too good at hiding. Eight continents, with hundreds of billions of cultivators. Nine Regions had nearly a trillion cultivators.
But up until now, even though they were able to level the eighteen continents and the Nine Regions to the level of Seventh Region, the number of Human Cultivators they had killed was not over thirty billion.
There were still far too many Human Cultivators s that had not been killed yet.
"Yes, His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
A few old man s agreed and went down.
They did not mention a single word they said about Wanyan Ruoxue's terror.
In their eyes, no matter how terrifying it was, in front of them, it was nothing!
No matter how powerful the archers were, if the experts surrounded her and she didn't even have time to shoot, then she could just kill them off. What would be the big deal?
Chen Mo and the others, after fighting until the end of the night, returned back with the two hundred old ladies of the old man.
Zhuang Zhuangming, still engaged in his slaughter, had not left yet, and was still not tired at all.
The Swordsmanship movements were getting stronger and stronger.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo and the others had once again fought their way to this dark hour.
Chen Mo led the team back to rest, but he was still unable to contact them.
Chen Mo and the others were all extremely terrified.
Zhuang Zhuangming kept slaughtering his way down, like a terrifying killing machine. Just thinking about it made him scared.
Fortunately, they were on his side.
If he was an enemy, it would be troublesome.
Returning to rest, Chen Mo brought Wanyan Ruoxue, Beigong Wan?er, and Yang Xiaohan back as he took a good look at Zhuang Zhuangming.
In case something happened to Zhuang Zhuangming, it would be better to take care of him.
His Majesty the Demon Emperor, after knowing that Chen Mo and the others were continuing to attack them in the dark night, immediately dispatched a thousand of's old women to attack Chen Mo and the others.
These thousand old ladies all had a drop of an intermediate blood in their body. They were all White Sword Squadron's members.
The level of the White Sword Squadron was higher than the Black Sword Squadron's, so its combat power was naturally much stronger than the Black Sword Squadron's.
Chen Mo and the rest were fighting with all their might, the strong wind whistled, and 10,000 terrifying auras came out.
Wanyan Ruoxue and the others didn't have much of an effect, but Chen Mo was affected by the bloodline pressure and couldn't control his body properly in that moment. He fell down, and got kicked by a Mighty Sky Giant Elephant and sank into the ground.
Fortunately he was wearing the blood-red armor clothes, Chen Mo was safe and sound.
"Not good ?"
Chen Mo's expression changed greatly as he was stepped under the giant foot of the Mighty Sky Giant Elephant. Activating geotexia, he first escaped a bit, then circled around the Mighty Sky Giant Elephant and flew up.
When he flew up, Chen Mo's heart started trembling. A thousand old white robe and old man ladies descended from the sky with snow-white bone swords in their hands, surrounding Wanyan Ruoxue, Yang Xiaohan, Beigong Wan?er, Zhuang Zhuangming and the others, attacking them from all sides!
Chen Mo wanted to order everyone to escape so quickly but it was too late.
Those old lady white robe s were too terrifying.
Yang Xiaohan had only exchanged a few blows before one of the arm was directly sent flying.
"Little Cold!"
Chen Mo roared in shock and fear. A teleportation came up to Yang Xiaohan and hugged him. After being struck a few times on the back, some sword scars appeared on Chen Mo's blood-red armor.
These sword marks were not shallow, they had already cut open the blood-red armor!
This was the first time that a blood-red armor had left a mark on its body.
One could see the ferocity and terror of those old women from the white robe s and old man s.
Chen Mo hugged Yang Xiaohan and was also sent flying by the huge force.
Chen Mo carried Yang Xiaohan as blood continued to spew out from his mouth, causing the thick black veils to become wet.
Teleportation, instant teleportation!
Chen Mo brought Yang Xiaohan and quickly teleported, dodging the terrifying attacks from the old lady of the white robe s. At the same time, he was also roaring at Yang Xiaohan, "Little Han, enter the immortal heart, enter the immortal heart!"
Yang Xiaohan was in a daze, but he still vaguely heard Chen Mo's shouts and entered the immortal heart s.
The immortal heart was among Chen Mo's Sacred Gate. After she entered, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
If Chen Mo made a move later, Yang Xiaohan was definitely dead.
Yang Xiaohan had disappeared, and the pressure on Chen Mo had lessened a little. He did not try to compare himself with the old ladies of the old man s either as he fled to the ground using the geotexia to hide.
Chen Mo instantly took out ten droplets of Rainbow blood essence and covered them all over the Vajra calabash. His figure explosively flew out from the ground and activated the Vajra calabash!
He had to use this move.
These old lady from the old man s were too terrifying, they were much stronger than the Black Sword Squadron s.
He had to take as many as he could take.
The moment Chen Mo flew out, he was struck by three swords, and came back to his senses. He turned pale with fright, and as a result, lost his ability to defend.
He was already strong enough, but to be injured so easily by dozens of old ladies from the white robe s, even Form Displacement Shadow and the terrifying Swordsmanship were useless. How could he not be shocked?
An old lady from the white robe was chopping at his head.
It's over ?
Zhuang Zhuangming was not resigned, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he could only watch as his head flew off.
Just at that moment, Chen Mo's Vajra calabash had already activated, and a gold light shot out, illuminating the area within a few dozen kilometers.2
At the same time, a terrifying suction force took away the old lady who was already slashing on Zhuang Zhuangming's Neck!
With a flash of golden light, out of the closest one, five hundred's old women were immediately sucked into the Vajra calabash.
"Let's go!"
Chen Mo shouted explosively at the same time as he teleported down and hugged Zhuang Zhuangming, taking Wanyan Ruoxue and Beigong Wan?er away. teleportation and the others all activated as they hid on the ground and quickly left.
A thousand old white robe s only took five hundred, there were still five hundred.
If he still did not leave, Chen Mo would not even have the chance to hide inside the Sacred Gate and would be dead.
The ladies were all dumbfounded.
With a flash of golden light, the five hundred old old man ladies disappeared, along with Chen Mo and the others.
What was that golden light? How could it be so terrifying?
Oh my god!
They were incomparably shocked in their hearts.
By the time they could react, they were all stupefied and didn't know where to go to chase.
No one knew where Chen Mo and the rest were running to.
There was no helping it, they could only choose to report it up and see what the arrangements were.
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