Chapter 125: Holy breath! (Please subscribe!)

"Unexpectedly, Demon Flame Valley would have colluded with the Soul Palace, which was careless."

The thoughts flashed in his mind. This was the fault of not remembering the details of the original work. If Chen Mo knew that the Demon Flame Valley and the Soul Palace were colluding, Chen Mo would definitely not be so reckless.

"If the deity didn't guess wrong, you are the chief pavilion master of Lingyan Pavilion." In the black mist, a hoarse weird sound came out.

"That's right." Since the other party could guess Chen Mo's identity, Chen Mo's whereabouts in the Black Point Region had obviously been exposed.

In this case, Chen Mo didn't hide it at all.

When the words fell, everyone below was shocked, and the head of the Lingyan Pavilion, who was rumored to be able to kill the strongest Dou, actually came to the Demon Flame Valley.

Demon Flame Valley, when did Lingyan Pavilion be provoked?

Han Feng beside the black mist clenched his heart, and clenched his fists with his hands hidden in his sleeves.

This day is still here.

Chen Mo's gaze swept across the black mist, and moved to the middle-aged man wearing a pharmacist robe. His chest was equipped with a badge proving the level of the pharmacist, proving the man's identity.

"It looks like you are Han Feng!" Chen Mo said solemnly.

Han Feng nodded slightly.

Upon seeing this, Chen Mo directly opened the door and asked Shan, "Where is my teacher?"

Han Feng was also very direct, and his lips lightly opened: "It's dead."

Chen Mojian frowned, his flashing eyes burned with a touch of anger, the spear of the underworld condensed in his hand, and his arm raised, the tip of the spear pointed at Han Feng obliquely: "Regardless of whether it is true or not, you, you are dead!"

"Jie Jie, this is the first time that someone in front of the deity killed the deity's person. It is worthy of being the chief pavilion master of Lingyan Pavilion, with extraordinary courage."

Accompanied by a gloomy voice, a mysterious old man in a black robe walked out of the black mist. The moment he walked out, the black mist behind him instantly poured into the robe.

"Since Yaochen died in your hands, then Fen Jue should also fall into your hands, Jie Jie, with so many good things, this deity really can't think of a reason for letting you go." The mysterious old man's words seemed to be for Chen Mo. NS.

Chen Mojian frowned again. There were many people who knew that Yaochen had a bone spirit, but there were very few people who knew Fen Jue.

The mysterious old man can know Fen Jue, so his identity is the same as Han Feng, and his previous relationship must be very close to Yao Chen.

"Want to Fen Jue?" Chen Mo smiled, and a transcript of Fen Jue appeared in his hand when he thought about it, and said: "If you tell the teacher that the death is true or false, what is the cause of death, and your identity? , Fen Jue, I won't give it to you!"

After speaking, Chen Mo looked at the mysterious old man playfully.

Looking at the Fen Jue who doesn't know the true or false in Chen Mo's hand, the eyes of the mysterious old man and Han Feng became fiery.

But the fiery return to fiery, the two did not lose their sense.

There was a sneer on the dry face of the mysterious old man: "Just take out a notebook and it can be a burning decision. Do you think this deity will believe it?"

"Believe it or not." The bone spirit coldly rose from Chen Mo's arm, and spread towards the Fen Jue in his hand, saying: "The Fen Jue in my hand is just a lone copy. If you don't talk about it, it's nothing. It's gone."

When the words fell, Bone Spirit's cold fire suddenly jumped quickly, spreading to the position of Chen Mo's wrist.

Upon seeing this, the two of them were shocked. The mysterious old man didn't dare to bet, and it was not a big deal to tell Chen Mo. He immediately said: "Han Feng moved his hand, Furukawa took things that shouldn't belong to him, so naturally he couldn't live."

"You..." Han Feng looked angry when he heard that the mysterious old man sold himself in a blink of an eye.

"What did you take?" Chen Mo looked at Han Feng's gaze as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Heaven-level fighting skills." The mysterious old man smiled slyly.

When the words fell, the breathing of everyone below was much quicker.

This is the legendary heavenly fighting skills.

Chen Mo's complexion was indifferent.

"Are you not moved?" Seeing that Chen Mo's eyes didn't fluctuate, the mysterious old man asked in surprise.

"Of course it's heart-warming."

"But why are you..."

"Because it will be mine soon."

When the words fell, not only the people below were stunned, but the mysterious old man and Han Feng were also stunned.

The mysterious old man sneered: "It seems that you still don't know your current situation."

"What's the situation?" Chen Mo also sneered: "Does it depend on the strength of your three-star Dou Zun?"

Hearing this, the mysterious old man's complexion changed, but he didn't show his breath, he was actually seen through.

"Well, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you, tell me who you are!" Chen Mo's eyes were sharp.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you, the deity is an eight-rank alchemist, and everyone in the world calls the deity the old man Mu Gu." The hoarse voice of the old man Mu Gu carried an arrogance.

"Oh." Chen Moru suddenly realized, and immediately played with the taste: "It turns out to be the stranger who was expelled from the teacher's door! Who am I?"

Contempt, naked contempt.

After Han Feng heard it, he was gloating in his heart.

This is what Elder Mu Gu hates the most. His teeth creaked, and Sen coldly said: "Boy, this deity will detain your soul and suffer thousands of swords and slashes."

However, as soon as his voice fell, Bone Spirit's cold fire burned the transcript of Fen Jue to death.

"Oh, sorry, my hands are shaking."

Chen Mo's playful expression didn't seem to have a trace of shaking hands.

Han Feng's expression changed, and there was a hint of cruelty in Chen Mo's eyes.

The old man Mu Gu looked grim, and his blood-red eyes looked like a madman. He had searched for so long before, wasn't it just for Fen Jue.

Now that the Fen Jue has been destroyed, it is almost the same as killing the old man Mu Gu half his life, and said furiously: "You are looking for death!"

The old man Mu Gu disappeared. The next moment, the space behind Chen Mo was distorted, and a dry claw grabbed Chen Mo's head.

Chen Mo noticed the sound of breaking through the air, but he did not hide.

Bang!

Just when the old man Mu Gu thought he wanted to explode Chen Mo's head, he only felt his own sharp claws caught on a piece of stainless steel, and the shock caused him to break the bones of his fingers.

Accompanied by a painful low groan, the figure of the old man Mu Gu appeared in the upper left corner behind Chen Mo.

The old man Mu Gu looked at the phantom of the demon **** around Chen Mo with a solemn face, shocked in his heart.

He actually felt the breath of death on the phantom.

At the moment the phantom appeared, everyone around felt a palpitation.

"It's me now."

Chen Mo's figure flashed out, and his target of attack was directed at Han Feng.

Because with his current strength, it is possible to kill Han Feng.

Killing the old man Mu Gu is choking.

Seeing Chen Mo's figure flying towards him, Han Feng looked flustered. Although he was the pinnacle of Emperor Dou, his true strength might not be able to beat those of his own class.

Not to mention, it was Chen Mo who had the strength to kill Dou Zun.

Chen Mo's speed was beyond the imagination of Old Man Mu Gu, but he didn't even mention Han Feng's resistance.

Just when Han Feng was about to die.

"Presumptuous!" A sage's breath enveloped.