Thinking of Bai Mo's decisiveness in killing the level 6 cultivator of the Spirit Lord in seconds, the young men in the brocade robes no longer hesitated. As he finished speaking, nearly a hundred cultivators took action together.
Countless spiritual powers gushed out, and spiritual weapons were mixed with talismans attacked. Judging from the posture, it was obvious that they wanted to kill Bai Mo and Posa on the spot.
They had no intention of staying alive at all!
"Just say that the rest except me are all scumbags. Now you should believe it, right?" Bai Mo said casually.
"If you don't want to be killed, you should do it as soon as possible and drive away these flies. There are many people who want to kill you in the turbulent corridor. Are you going to expose your traces here?" Posa smiled.
"This is true!"
Bai Mo knew that in the turbulent corridor, he was the most conspicuous target, and everyone wanted to kill him quickly. So since you encountered such a scene, the best solution was to use the strongest force to deter him.
clang clang!
Bai Mo took a step forward without retreating, and the sea of stars roared out, and the most dazzling light suddenly burst out in the face of these attacks coming towards him.
A sea of starry swords formed in an instant, and countless powers of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder began to gush out. As long as the attacking moves were swallowed, no spiritual power could dodge it.
No matter what kind of spiritual weapon it is, as long as it is locked by the sea of stars, it will make a crisp crackling sound when it is twisted in.
"My spiritual weapon is a level 6 psychic!"
"That's my natal spiritual weapon!"
"Can those who are at level 8 of psychics be crushed?"
...
Rumble!
Just the Star Sword Sea blocked the attacks of many monks.
Amid this roar, Bai Mo disappeared from the local area and appeared again, and had already arrived in the group of young men in brocade robes.
"Let you just talk about me!"
"I dare to imitate me to send flowers!"
"Dare to humiliate me!"
The strongest boys in the brocade robe were unable to block Bai Mo. As several disobedient men wanted to resist, their eyebrows were smashed by Bai Mo's punch, the other monks gave in and fell to the ground honestly, and no longer dared to take any intention of taking action.
"Now I'll give you a choice, do you want to die or live!" Bai Mo proudly swept across the audience and shouted.
"I want to live!"
"It's very simple to live. I can't kill you. Now I'll take all your storage rings for me and swear. After leaving here, as long as you see someone on this journey of heaven, you will shout to me the first words you see, follow Bai Mo to become an immortal and a Buddha!" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and said.
Puff!
After saying this, Zihuang and Poso couldn't help laughing. Even Yuchi's bloodline and others showed a laughing and crying look. It would be better to kill them.
"Do you know who I am? Do you know the consequences of doing so?"
"I'm from the Blood Emperor interface!"
"My father is from Huahuang Interface..."
Just as the group of people wanted to continue shouting, Bai Mo's fingers slowly raised, and as a powerful spiritual power surged out, the guy who jumped the most was pierced through the eyebrows, and everyone suddenly became trembling.
What is the identity!
What status!
What interface!
In this turbulent corridor, there were clouds in front of Bai Mo's eyes. If he was afraid of this, he would not have taken action just now.
"My last chance is very limited. Within three breaths, if you don't take the storage ring, you will kill if you dare to hide your own privately! If you don't swear within three breaths, you will kill if you don't swear!" Bai Mo's fingers slowly passed through the bodies of the many monks in front of him.
Looking at Bai Mo's fingers, the group of boys in brocade robe seemed to see the call of a demon, and their eyes were filled with fear.
"I'll take it!"
"I swear!"
"As long as I am on the journey to heaven, the first thing I say when I see someone is to follow Bai Mo and become an immortal and a Buddha. If I violate it, I will die suddenly on the spot!"
Under the threat of death, no one dared to play any tricks at this time. Didn’t you see that the guy was still shouting just now, and he had turned into a cold corpse at this time?
As the storage rings were thrown out and the oath was made, Bai Mo's smile couldn't help but expand. After the last person finished swearing, Bai Mo put away all the storage rings and swept across the audience.
"I just said, this is great. Everyone loves each other is not better than anything else. Why do you have to fight and kill? That way, it hurts the harmony, don't you think? Okay, since the matter between us has been resolved, there is no need for you to stay here, all of them will disappear for me!"
Whoever wants to stay here is a fool!
As Bai Mo said this, the still alive young men in brocade robes did not hesitate and all stood up and left like lightning. Although they were humiliated, they were better than anything else to be alive.
"I said you are really bad. I didn't expect you to even think of such tricks. It's interesting. Now you can't even be famous even if you don't want to become famous!" Posa asked.
"Why are you talking to him like this!"
Before Bai Mo could speak, Zi Huang walked over from behind, looking at Posa, and a hostile smell appeared on his face.
Even if Zi Huang never saw the world again, she could feel that the relationship between Posa and Bai Mo was not simple, which made her feel a sense of crisis.
I don’t know when Zihuang has regarded Bai Mo as her personal property. She will feel uncomfortable if someone cares about her.
Poso is a person with Qi Qiao Lingqing's heart. You can tell the hidden truth when you look at Zi Huang's performance.
"If I remember correctly, you should be called Zihuang, right? Where is Zi Lao? Why haven't that old man seen that now?"
"Grandpa Zi has passed away!" Zi Huang's expression couldn't help but darken.
"Diet? That's a pity. I originally wanted Mr. Zi to survive. But Zi Huang, what's the attitude of talking to Bai Mo? You don't seem to care? Besides, Bai Mo and I knew each other before you, so why should you take care of me? Are you his person? Is he his woman?" Posu said tit-for-tat.
"You?" Zihuang was speechless.
The white ink head began to grow bigger.
Bai Mo never thought of meeting such a scene, and felt even more embarrassed than killing just now.
When he glanced at the three Yuchi bloodlines, he found that these three guys had begun to look at the side since when, without any intention of inserting them in.
Lord, this is your housework, so we will not interfere!
Lord, both of you may become mistresses, how dare we speak?
Lord, if we offend anyone, we will be sad in the future, then it is better not to offend anyone!
"I'm talking about you two, can you stop arguing as soon as you meet? Speaking of which, Zi Huang knew Posu. Zi Huang was able to take action at that time because of Posu. Posu, do you know? Zi Huang has always wanted to thank you, but she can't find it." Bai Mo stood between the two and smiled.
This made the atmosphere slightly ease. But then again, Posa really had no idea about that aspect of Bai Mo, and Zi Huang did not reveal it even though he had it.
Now that Bai Mo has given the steps, Zi Huang and Po Su no longer continue to argue. But if they talk about reconciliation, it is impossible.