The sixteen bluestone giant swords were like sixteen stone pillars inserted neatly into the ground.

The powerful sword edge is like the minions of a giant beast, which can tear apart any warrior's defense. With Chen Mo's cultivation level, he would never escape. However, after the sword formation, Chen Mo disappeared.

Was it destroyed by the sword formation?

Wen Yiliu swept his divine thoughts, and the huge bluestone sword formation was empty, let alone a person, and he didn't even see a drop of blood.

He was a little surprised to find that his sword formation did not kill Chen Mowen Yiliu. Even cultivators of the same level were afraid of his "Big Bluestone Sword Formation" and did not dare to resist head-on. Once he was trapped by the sword formation, it would be difficult to escape. However, Chen Mo had no cultivation in Qihua Realm, and could actually avoid the killing of the sword formation under his nose, which completely subverted his understanding of cultivation.

He pointed his finger, and sixteen bluestone swords flew into the sky and rotated around him. When he looked closely, he was stunned.

Chen Mo turned out to be behind the sword formation, and a cold and charming woman held it with one hand. It was obvious that she pulled Chen Mo back from the sword formation with this tip. Even he could escape quietly from his sword formation, and there was only one person in this world who could do it.

Wen Yiliu's face suddenly changed and she was shocked.

not good.

Star General!

The man turned around and set up a blue light and fled to the sky. After being experiencing the thunder tribulation, the monk was able to control the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Whether he was holding a sword or controlling the light, he would come and go freely. This escape, he went dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

Chen Mo was stunned. Wen Yiliu was so successful that she was extremely arrogant and fled in a panic in a blink of an eye. The speed was really fast.

"Want to leave?" Chen Qingzhi looked at the figure who ran away in a hurry. His white hair was lifted up by the breeze and blew across the corner of his mouth. The woman's eyes were cold and penetrated the sky.

The words fell.

The star of the Heavenly Army, Chen Qinghan, had already disappeared beside Chen Mo. The star of the Heavenly Army was about to escape from the sky and said, "Wen Yiliu can escape."

A chill shook his spine, and Wen Yiliu was so scared that her face turned pale.

Stars.

It's actually a star.

Wen Yiliu shouted loudly: "You and I have no grudges and no grudges, why do you want to kill me!!" The man was in a hurry and sacrificed a magic weapon and a willow branch. This willow is as bright as jade, and it emits spiritual energy. With a gentle breeze, Wen Yiliu's body movements suddenly became faster. This treasure is called "Feng Ming Liu", an ancient treasure that can double the escape method of the monks, and can reach nearly a thousand miles in an instant with his "Qingfeng Ming Yue Escape".

Wen Yiliu had such strong cultivation at such a young age, and relying on this escape technique and magic weapon to kill people and rob people in other star fields, almost no one could intercept him. In less than a moment, Wen Yiliu had approached Chang'an and saw Chang'an's Brokeback Mountain Range from afar. As long as he arrived at this dragon vein, even a top star general would be afraid of three points.

Wen Yiliu's thoughts were moving, and the chill came faster on his back.

The sixteen bluestone swords immediately turned into large grinding stone pillars and rushed towards the woman. The blue light in the sky rippled, and the sword sounded like thunder.

"Where are you going?"

Chen Qinghan appeared in front of him.

Wen Yiliu was stunned.

This woman is too fast, even his escape method can't escape.

"I have no grudges and no grudges with you. If you kill me, wouldn't it be an insult to your name as the star?" Wen Yiliu said in a weak voice.

"Where did you have the courage to kill my nephew?" Chen Qing looked at him coldly.

nephew?

Wen Yiliu opened her mouth wide. Are you wrong? Xing General also has a nephew?

Isn’t that Chen Mo the fourth son of Chen Zhantian? When did there be an aunt of the star general? No, there is a background here. "I’m sorry to you now, right? Please give me some advice."

After a pause, Wen Yiliu took out a bottle of pills and threw them over with pain. "This bottle of fifth-grade true energy gathering can definitely help the Young Master Qi Hua Realm to complete."

"Why would you like to guess a riddle below. If you guess it, the matter will be resolved." Chen Qinghan's tone was calm, but it was like ice.

Wen Yiliu's expression sank, and the other party's words clearly meant that she had watched everything before.

"You said!" If it weren't for the fact that Wen Yiliu could have made people feel so humiliated.

"A night of remaining flowers cover the loess!" Chen Qinghan said.

When Wen Yiliu heard this, his face suddenly changed. He shouted. Sixteen giant bluestone swords turned into sixteen green lights, like a stone pillar inserted into it. Then Wen Yiliu was preparing to sacrifice a high-level talisman to save his life and wait for an opportunity to escape.

"I guessed it right." Chen Qing said coldly, and the white figure disappeared instantly.

If you pass through the space and easily get rid of the sword technique formation, Wen Yiliu felt that a pot of snow was poured on his head, and his whole body was so cold that he could not move. When he looked down, a white black ice spear had penetrated his chest, and his defensive power was like a piece of paper and could be broken.

"The answer is the word death." Chen Qinghan said.

"Chen Qingzhi..." Wen Yiliu died with her eyes closed.

Chen Mo finished meditation and looked up and saw his aunt walking from the sky, holding a person in her hand and throwing it to the ground. Wen Yiliu, whose breath was already extremely strong.

Seeing this great thunder tribulation cultivator die easily at Chen Qinghan's hands, Chen Mo also felt very pitiful. In the star world, even if a monk practices strongly, even if he reaches the highest level of dragon wind among people, he is still as different from Tianxing.

"What?" Chen Qinghan glanced at him.

"I just think that monks and star generals are too fragile." Chen Mo sighed.

Chen Qinghan has a ruthless expression of not interested in your sadness.

Chen Mo was a little injured.

"I was lucky to help you this time, and you still have to depend on yourself in the future." Chen Qinghan said.

"The gods fight, and the mortals suffer." The senior officials in Chang'an are fighting, and they are just a thunder tribulation cultivator. With his cultivation level, he can't deal with it. Being able to compete with Wen Yiliu's previous three moves would be considered a miracle.

Chen Qinghan also admired Chen Mo's previous behavior. She had been observing secretly, wanting to know how fast this nephew grew up. She didn't expect that she could compete with the thunder tribulation monk for a few moves, but it was not what she cared about even more. "Did you sign a contract with others?" Chen Qinghan asked.

"Well, Zhongli and Attila." Chen Mo didn't hide anything from his aunt.

Chen Qinghan thought about it and stopped paying attention. He was very indifferent to Chen Mo's ability to sign multiple star generals.

At this time, Chen Mo also plundered Wen Yiliu's starry stone. It has to be said that the thunder tribulation cultivator is still quite good. He ignored a lot of gold and silver threads and found several unusable magic weapons of "Qingfeng Mingyue Escape", a stack of primary talismans and lightning talismans, two intermediate talisman substitute talismans and a high-level talisman heavenly tribulation talismans. In addition to this, there are many pills. What Chen Mo cares about the most is the bottle of "True Yuan Gathering" and the fourth-grade elixir Dragon Turtle Exhaust Pill for his aunt. These are elixirs that are worthless in Qi training.

It is entirely possible to quickly reach the peak of the Qihua Realm.

Chen Mo looked at the ancient treasure again, Feng Mingliu. He could not use this treasure of heaven and earth spiritual energy without thunder tribulation. However, the Qingfeng and Mingyue Escape is a good magical power that can be used in Qihua Realm. The highest level of body movement is like a breeze. Once you whip by, you can climb above the Qingyun and bright moon and get its name. The body movement is agile and has a very artistic conception.

"By the way, I'm back this time to tell you something." Chen Qinghan remembered the purpose of visiting Chen Mo this time.

"What's the matter? Do you know your mother's whereabouts?" Chen Mo asked expectantly.

"It's about Tianshu Stone." Chen Qinghan said.

"Auntie, have you found it?" Chen Mo's Beidou had seven inlaid grooves, distributed by Beidou, and there were a total of seven stones representing Beidou.

The Big Dipper Stone is recorded in the casting scriptures, but it is very rare. It is said that only the stars in the star realm will appear after reaching a certain pattern.

Chen Mo didn't know what the use of the Big Dipper Stone was, but it was different from the Star-casting Spirit. The Big Dipper in his hand was inlaid with seven Big Dipper Stones to be considered to be a real casting.

"Well, but if you want to get it yourself, my aunt won't help you." Chen Qinghan didn't want Chen Mo to rely on himself for everything.

Chen Mo nodded.

"In the Nether Grottoes of Ghost King Ridge."

When Chen Mo heard about Ghost King Ridge, he was depressed. It was the most remote place in the Tai Mars Domain. If you walk for a few months, even if there is a Nebula Speed, it will take more than ten days. You can reach the Eryin Star Domain by crossing the line of Yan Luo.

There is too heavy yin energy there, and it is said that there are ghosts and monsters.

Therefore, in the Netherworld Grotto of the Great Dynasty, it was also called the Underworld Cave, the territory of the King of Hell.

"You can only open it when you take this and reach the end of the Netherworld Grottoes." Chen Qinghan threw a square box of four corners to Chen Mo and gave him a message.

"I understand." Seeing my aunt say this, Chen Mo couldn't refuse.

"Okay, now let my aunt see how you practice gossip."

After explaining the matter, Chen Qinghan had time to see how Chen Mo practiced as before. Chen Mo had played a set of gossip, and the gossip songs were already very skillful. He could definitely crush the warriors of the same level or even higher level. If Beidou and talent were added, he would dare to fight against the cultivators of the small thunder tribulation.

Chen Qinghan was also very satisfied. Chen Mo's progress was much faster than she thought.

perhaps.

He might have really helped himself.

Chen Qinghan lowered his eyes and jumped slightly.

Considering that the enemy would send powerful assassins again, before the examination, Chen Mo decided to stay in the back mountain for the time being, and use the fourth and fifth grade pills left by Wen Yiliu to break through to the perfect Qihua Realm, and wait until the examination is launched.

At that time, no matter what prince you are, it will be hard to kill.

That night, Chen Qinghan left without saying goodbye after giving some gossip on Chen Mo. After Chen Mo disposes Wen Yiliu's body, he escapes into a cave in the back mountain to hide.

When Chen Qing came to the ancestral hall, he could vaguely see traces of being torn by huge forces on the ground, as if a huge monster had caught a few handfuls on the ground. Chen Qing did not see Chen Mo's body, but I think no warrior can survive even when facing the thunder tribulation cultivator, and there is no chance at all.

After waiting for a long time, Chen Qing did not wait until Chen Mo's whereabouts to be sure that Chen Mo should be dead. He couldn't help but feel happy and his cultivation became more ease.
Chapter completed!