Chapter 1109: Go Die

"Kill!"

The white-haired old man, with a deep voice, the whole person was murderous, and the momentum of his whole body increased to the extreme.

Then, a pair of legs directly presented a kind of serial offensive.

Those two moves were the nirvana of the white-haired old man, and against Chu Mo, it was a crazy and fierce sweep.

Bang!

Bang!

Touch!

It seemed to be like a small bomb exploding, carrying the power of endless terror, and attacked Chu Mo fiercely.

However.

Those powers as dense as raindrops attacked Chu Mo's body.

"Celestial Body!!"

Chu Mo burst out, and in an instant, the Tianxuan body was directly added, and at that moment, the whole body seemed to form an extremely strong protective barrier.

Boom boom...

The attack of the white-haired old man hit Chu Mo's body frantically and quickly, but the imaginary scene did not appear.

Opposite.

In the next second, the white-haired old man's entire expression showed a rich look of surprise.

"Strange, how can this son's body be so tough? It's like it's made of diamond!"

The more he attacked, the more surprised the white-haired old man's face became, you must know that under such a fierce attack, if it was an ordinary powerhouse in the middle of the transformation period, he would have been seriously injured or even killed.

However, the kid in front of him, who was only in his twenties, was only a little injured in his skin under such a fierce attack by himself.

"Die for me!!"

"Heavenly Fist!!"

"Gale Palm!!"

At that moment, the white-haired old man seemed to be crazy, directly in his body, frantically operating the power of true qi, and directly attacking Chu Mo with the strongest attack state.

Along with the crazy true qi in his body, at that moment, his fists were covered with a layer of flickering and dazzling white light.

Boom boom...

At that moment, the white-haired old man's strength swelled to the extreme, and he bombarded Chu Mo frantically.

At this moment, the power of the white-haired old man burst out was simply heartbreaking, and the faces of everyone present changed greatly.

That force, as if it enveloped the audience, gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

However.

At the same moment, Chu Mo raised his head and sneered: "That's all, are there any other strongest attacks?"

"You..."

The white-haired old man was stared at by Chu Mo like this, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and his whole body couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling.

Inexplicably, he only felt, as if, the whole person had fallen into an ice cave.

"Since it's gone, then, it's time for the master!"

Chu Mo raised his head suddenly.

Then.

"Star Destroyer!!"

"Star Destroyer!!"

"Star Destroyer!"

Chu Mo palmed his hand, and the Star Destroying Seal was sacrificed, and at that moment, the momentum on Chu Mo's body skyrocketed, as if he was like a demon god descending to earth, giving people a feeling that it was terrifying to the extreme.

For a moment, everyone only felt that a powerful force was pressed down like a huge mountain.

They just felt as if their backbones were about to break.

It hurts!!It's hard to breathe!!

Here's how they feel intuitively!

-Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!!

Countless explosions sounded, and at that moment, the white-haired old man's whole person was shocked backwards, and his face was extremely pale.

Then.

Poof...

Blood spat out of his mouth, and his whole body was decadent to the extreme, which was a sign of being seriously injured.

At that moment, not only was the white-haired old man's face extremely ugly, but Zhou Feilong, who was not far away, was also at this moment, his face changed drastically.

You know, this is the number one master of Longwutang, and now he was directly seriously injured by this kid who was only in his twenties!

How wicked this kid is.

"The garbage one!"

At the same time, Chu Mo's faint voice rang out, carrying endless domineering and arrogance.

Also in the next second.

Chu Mo seemed to flicker strangely as if his whole person was weird, and then he appeared in front of the white old man.

"You..."

In an instant, the white-haired old man was lifted up by Chu Mo so stubbornly, like a hanged ghost suspended in the air, his hands kept waving wildly, but he couldn't break free at all.

The scene was shocked!

Just now, the white-haired old man gave them a very powerful feeling, but in the blink of an eye, a dozen breaths, and now they have become a worm that can be pinched to death at will in the hands of this kid in his twenties.

It is indeed a worm, because, now that Chu Mo wants to kill the white-haired old man, he only needs one thought to do it.

"Aren't you very good at pretending to be a B just now?

Chu Mo looked at the white-haired old man in his hand playfully, full of disdainful smiles, in Chu Mo's eyes, the real strength of this white-haired old man was not bad, but in actual combat, compared to himself, it was too far behind.

"Hmph, kill if you want to!" That knows, the white-haired old man is very tough, and the whole person is glaring at Chu Mo angrily, gritting his teeth.

"Really, so grumpy?"

Chu Mo smiled playfully, and then, the force in his hand increased a little.

At that moment, the white-haired old man only felt that the god of death seemed to be less than a centimeter away from him.

In an instant, his face turned pale, and he begged for mercy again and again: "Don't... Don't kill me!!Don't kill me..."

"Hehe, weren't you very tough just now?" Chu Mo looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with some amusement, this guy was very good at pretending to be B just now, and now he is not afraid of death.

People often know how terrible death is when they are dying.

The strength of this white-haired old man is not strong, in the final analysis, the actual combat experience he said is all nonsense.

Chu Mo could see at a glance before that this old man had fought no more than a hundred fights at most, and he dared to pretend to be B in front of him.

It's really carrying a lantern to find a toilet and looking for death!

And at this time, Zhou Feilong's face also completely changed, and it was an extreme fright: "Don't... Don't kill Fang Lao, don't..."

"Hehe, if you say you don't kill, you won't kill, what are you!" Chu Mo smiled disdainfully and scolded directly.

"I..."

Zhou Feilong clenched his fists, his eyes were full of anger, but he didn't dare to attack for half a minute.

"Since you don't want me to kill this old thing, then you have to show an attitude of begging for someone, with your current tone, the young master is very unhappy!" Chu Mo glanced at Zhou Feilong lightly, and said very arrogantly.

Then.

Chu Mo's palm moved up by half a minute, and when he saw it, he was about to pinch the throat of the white-haired old man.

At that moment, Zhou Feilong's expression changed quickly!

Immediately.

"Please, please don't kill Elder Fang!!Please..."

In the next second, no one expected that Zhou Feilong was like a child who was scared to the extreme, and begged Chu Mo in a lamented voice.

(End of chapter)