"Die with me!"

The jade-faced Feng Jun's face became ferocious, and his former elegant appearance disappeared.

He covered his bloody chest with one hand and picked up the Xuewuyu fan with the other.

"call!"

Accompanied by the dancing of the snow fog fan.

A strong wind that could be seen from the naked eye swept over, and in the blink of an eye a tornado formed and rushed towards Chu Mo!

The strong wind contains the magic power of the Jade-faced Fengjun.

Not to mention destroying gold and cutting stones, but with physical body, no one can resist it.

The reputation of not leaving any head without leaving any heads is also obtained by this trick!

"Hahaha...ahhhhh!"

Seeing Chu Mo without dodging, the Yumian Feng Jun's face turned into an excited flush, as if he had a breath of anger!

"Idiot, you dare to take over my Kanfeng. I want to tear you into pieces!"

After the words came, Yumian Fengjun coughed twice again, with blood on the corners of his mouth.

The injuries on his body were so serious that his mana power that he could use to activate the Yuewu Royal Fan was not as good as before.

But even so, the tornado that wrapped Chu Mo was getting stronger and stronger.

The ancient trees around them broke one by one!

Dongfang Yuechu could only open the vein door and hugged the Tushan stone tablet, so he was not caught in the tornado!

"Huh~"

The whistling wind filled my ears.

Chu Mo felt a little tingling, but that's all.

His body was strengthened by the SS-level Hezi.

With wind power alone, no matter how strong it is, it is difficult to cause damage.

Step by step towards the Jade-faced Fengjun, the powerful tornado seemed to have become a decoration!

"Hahaha……"

The Jade-faced Fengjun's smile stopped abruptly and she shook her head wildly, "This is impossible, this is impossible!"

"How could you block my wind!"

His clothes were messy, and the jade-faced Feng Jun roared like crazy!

Regardless of the injury in his chest, he forced himself to exert force, and the fluorescent light appeared on the snow fog fan.

"boom!"

The tornado is stronger!

The grass was lifted up, and the pieces of land were shattered as soon as they approached the tornado!

but……

Chu Mo, who was in the middle of the strong wind, still had no reaction.

Walked to a place less than five meters away from Yumian Fengjun.

"Click~"

Chu Mo broke his fingers, and Yu He behind him gradually bent and aimed at Fengjun Yumian!

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, Yu He shot out like an arrow and easily passed through the strong wind.

"Puff! Wow!"

An arm holding the snow fog fan was thrown into the sky.

At the last moment, Yumian Fengjun avoided the fatal attack, but his right arm was not so lucky and was cut off directly!

The wind stops!

Everything came to peace, but the surroundings had been in a mess.

"Don't, don't kill me! That kid is yours!"

The Jade-faced Feng Jun lay on the ground, with a pool of blood under his body, a broken arm, and a wound in his chest.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Chu Mo lets him go, he may not be able to survive.

Chu Mo's expression did not change at all.

Looking down at the Yumian Fengjun, he raised his right foot and prepared to take the other party's life like killing a cockroach.

"Wait, I can give you my practice skills. There is also the Snow Fog Moon Fan, this is the treasure!"

The Jade-faced Feng Jun was breathing heavily, his eyes changed rapidly. In order to survive, he struggled again, "As long as you save me, you will be a slave for the rest of your life in the future."

Chu Mo's steps stopped.

Yumeng Fengjun's eyes lit up, thinking that there was hope for survival, so he hurriedly said.

"Also, I am not the only one who cares about the boy. I have received a lot of information in private. I can tell...bang...wow!"

Chu Mo's feet suddenly fell down and stepped on the Yumian Fengjun's face, who spat out another mouthful of blood.

"I dare not use a dog like you, a master-eating dog. If you say I am a real villain, then you are a real hypocrite."

"Early the month."

Chu Mo called out.

The conditions proposed by Yumian Fengjun are indeed very attractive, and someone else might agree.

But he has systems, and conditions such as martial arts become unattractive.

"I'm here, master." Dongfang Yuechu nodded and ran behind Chu Mo.

"Kill him."

Chu Mo said lightly, taking out a short dagger from the system space and throwing it in front of Dongfang Yuechu.

"You have been joining the Demon Sect for so long, and it's time to learn to kill people."

"I... disciple, I understand!"

Dongfang Yuechu was stunned for a moment, and was about to subconsciously refuse, but his tone was paused.

After looking at the Yumian Fengjun who was still begging for mercy like a dead pig.

This guy is here to catch himself, right?!

These are all these people who have ruined their families!

I don’t know where the courage came from, Dongfang Yuechu picked up a dagger from the ground and walked towards the Jade-faced Fengjun with trembling.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, Dongfang Yuechu closed his eyes, picked up the dagger and inserted it into the latter's heart!

"puff!"

Blood splattered, but it was tilted half an inch!

The extremely ferocious-looking Fengjun of Jade Face was only breathless and was not dead yet.

It grabbed Dongfang Yuechu's throat.

"Little devil, go and die with me!" Yumian Fengjun roared wildly.

I don’t know where this body of strength comes from. The blue veins on my arms swelled up, and Dongfang Yuechu’s face turned red and she couldn’t breathe.

"Useless stuff."

Chu Mo glanced at it, patted the wolf king in his arms, and put it out.

The wolf king rushed out quickly, his sharp fangs exposed, and his attacks were much more sophisticated than Dongfang Yuechu.

He bit Yumian Fengjun's throat and heard a click, Yumian Fengjun died completely!

Then, the wolf king excitedly sucked the hot blood. This is the blood of the Taoist practitioners. It contains essence and is of great benefit to it, so naturally I will not dislike it.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Even if the Jade-faced Fengjun died, he had only one left hand left, and he still pinched Dongfang Yuechu's neck tightly.

It can be seen that the resentment is heavy!

After Dongfang Yuechu broke free, he was still sitting on the ground, gasping for breath!

"Sorry, Master."

After a while, Dongfang Yuechu said in shame.
To be continued...