Chapter 1787 The Body of Wind Spirit

Chapter 1787 The Body of Wind Spirit

It will definitely ruin your reputation!

When Xue Tian heard what Chen Mo said, he kept retreating, and several personal guards immediately reached out to support him.

After calming down Xue Tian, ​​he looked at Chen Mo again. Xue Tian's eyes were already covered with cold color.

"You are right, I will indeed be ruined, but the development of Tianbao Chamber of Commerce over the years has reached a shackle. If I don't obey Luoshui Holy Land, Tianbao Chamber of Commerce will not reach a higher level."

"It is inevitable to pay a price for this matter. If you, Chen Mo, openly dealt with me, Xue Tian, ​​and took Qian Biluo away, you would be blocking my financial path."

"I, Xue Tian, ​​will never look down upon anyone who cuts off my money."

"Kill me, capture Chen Mo, and reward him with hundreds of millions of immortal stones."

boom!

After these words fell, the world seemed to fall into silence, and countless people took a deep breath of air.

He looked up at Chen Mo again, as if staring at a treasure, his eyes were so greedy.

What's more, he took the lead and attacked Chen Mo. The powerful attack was close to its limit and was about to kill Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo's heart was extremely cold, his eyes were burning, and murderous intent surged outside his body.

"Money can make everything go round, but in the face of absolute power, I, Chen Mo, want to change this iron law."

Taking Qian Biluo into the Five Elements Space, Chen Mo summoned the hell beast. The aura from hell swept the entire place, with unrivaled power and overwhelming killing aura.

"kill."

The hell beast had not seen blood for half a year. At this moment, a Mahayana strongman chewed it on the spot with a click, without even a scream.

Chen Mo watched this scene with satisfaction.

Then he turned around and walked towards Xue Tian. Every step he took was startling, making Xue Tian's eyes a little horrified.

But he is also a strong member of Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, so how can he be afraid of Chen Mo.

With a wave of his hand, Xue Tian coldly shouted: "Raise troops for a thousand days, use them for a while, kill Chen Mo for me."

"yes."

The strength of several close followers was even more terrifying than those of the powerful Mahayana warriors. Their attacks were close to the combat effectiveness of real dragon monsters, making them appear very terrifying and unstoppable.

However, for these, Chen Mo only activated the law of life to protect himself from dying in the opponent's hands.

But these attacks were still powerful when they fell on Chen Mo, making Chen Mo's face look cold and pale. Looking at Xue Tian, ​​Chen Mo said calmly: "I am right in front of you, and the property you have is in front of me. It’s so miserable here.”

One sentence made Xue Tian have to admit it.

The monks he spent resources to create were indeed vulnerable to Chen Mo.

"So what?"

"Do you think you can escape from this holy tower?"

Outside, there were disciples from Luoshui Holy Land and many monsters. It was impossible for Chen Mo to escape from the Holy Tower.

If possible, Xue Tian naturally hopes to use his own power to kill Chen Mo on the spot.

However, under the counterattack of the hell beasts, countless powerful Mahayana men were either killed or seriously injured.

Several personal guards also felt powerless against Chen Mo.

Chen Mo looked helpless.

"Sir, this son's strength is unknown, but his fighting power is definitely not something we can stop."

"Stay back!"

Xue Tian had long known that his personal guards could not deal with Chen Mo. After all, Chen Mo controlled the laws of life and death, wielded the blood-eating sword of reincarnation, and had the help of hell beasts.

"But you, my lord?" The guard hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, he won't kill me."

Xue Tian waved his hand, and these personal guards were willing to take a few steps back to give Xue Tian and Chen Mo enough space.

"Chen Mo, I have a good image of you and you are strong enough to challenge others. If you are willing to hand over Qian Zhang and be under my control from now on, I can treat what happened today as if it never happened."

After seeing Chen Mo's strength, Xue Tian already had the mentality of accepting him as his subordinate.

But what kind of person is Chen Mo, Xue Tian wants to take him as his subordinate, it is like a dream.

"I'm sorry, I have to take Master Qian away."

Chen Mo turned around, hugged Qian Biluo again, and left this floor. The powerful Mahayana men all the way down seemed to have received the news and did not continue to attack Chen Mo.

As a result, Chen Mo went outside smoothly.

Looking around, the people who came into view were densely packed, and Xue Yun was the first to look at Chen Mo.

"Boy, you are so brave. You dare to take away Master Qian. Do you want to ignore me?"

Xueyun looked at Chen Mo and said in a calm tone: "Although I have not laid a dragnet here, with your strength, trying to leave is just like a dream."

"So what are you going to do?"

Facing Xueyun, Chen Mo didn't have any confidence at all and spoke softly in a negotiating tone.

"It's very simple. Defeat one of my men here and you can leave."

Xueyun pointed at several outer disciples from Luoshui Holy Land beside him. At this moment, these people were looking at Chen Mo with gloomy eyes, as if they were staring at a dead person, with an evil look in their eyes.

"If you lose, I don't want you to do anything." Xueyun added: "As long as you kneel here for a month and eat leftovers every day, this request is not difficult, right?"

Saying that, Xueyun looked at Chen Mo with a smile.

He had already imagined what it would be like for Chen Mo to kneel here all day after his defeat.

However, Chen Mo didn't have any doubts. Instead, he felt fighting spirit rising in his heart.

"I heard that the disciples of Luoshui Holy Land are extremely powerful and have unparalleled physiques. I, Chen Mo, am not talented enough to challenge the disciples of Luoshui Holy Land here. Which of you will come up to fight?"

Chen Mo's tone was sonorous and powerful, and his voice shocked the heart.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, but they didn't expect that the disciples from Luoshui Holy Land had not spoken yet.

Chen Mo turned from passive to active and took the lead in challenging the disciples of Luoshui Holy Land.

For a moment, the disciples of Luoshui Holy Land were filled with murderous intent.

"I'm just a trash with no cultivation. I don't know what Xue Tian's trash does for food, but he can't keep such a person."

"Forget it, our disciples from Luoshui Holy Land are here today to learn about this boy's strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, an outer disciple from the Luoshui Holy Land jumped out. Mysterious light emerged from his body, which was extraordinary and sacred, and even a faint pressure erupted out.

From a distance, this disciple has unparalleled fighting power, which is unfathomable.

"I am Ding Han, an outer disciple of Luoshui Holy Land. I am in the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation. I have the spirit body of wind and control the artistic conception of wind. In my world, everything can become wind."

"I can kill you with just one hand."

Ding Han said this with a charming look on his face, full of arrogance.

The people around him were even more embarrassed.

"I didn't expect that this outer disciple of Luoshui Holy Land actually possesses the spirit body of wind and controls the artistic conception of wind. From this point of view, he must be unmatched in terms of speed."

"Now, Chen Mo will definitely be defeated."

When he knew that Ding Han was a wind spirit, he didn't think that Chen Mo could defeat Ding Han.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, just because physique is more important than anything else.