Suddenly, a terrifying stream of blood and blood burst out.

Even in front of my grandfather, this was the first time Chu Mo was serious. The burst of blood and blood instantly dispelled the coldness of the room. Chu Mo's body was like a red sun, and between his eyes was a blazing flame blood moon.

"What's more, grandpa, you may not be able to stop me."

"It seems that grandpa still underestimates you. Forget it, you already have the ability to rush into the mountains. Why should grandpa insist on stopping me? Take this, you won. Jingnan gave you three more drops, a total of ten drops."

As the grandfather said, he took out a small bottle from his arms and threw it to Chu Mo.

"He is generous."

Chu Mo knew very well what the other party was thinking, it was nothing more than trying to win over him and reached out to take the bottle.

"The method of absorbing the blood of the Dust Realm is very simple. Using the technique of black blood dust, the blood turns into blood mist, and tolerate the whole body and slowly absorb it. It is used to nourish your own bloodline. However, you can only absorb one drop at most at a time. Don't be too much. You must proceed step by step, otherwise it will damage yourself."

Grandpa looked at Chu Mo and gave serious advice.

"Haha, don't worry."

Chu Mo laughed, turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.

After Chu Mo left, the vast pressure of qi and blood disappeared, and the remaining tribe members were able to breathe. Under that pressure just now, they even felt that they were about to suffocate.

"How is it possible, Chu Moming..."

"Wait, Chu Mo, Mo Chu, he is..."

...

On the other side, Chu Mo had already set out on the way to find the Heishan tribe.

If grandpa is kind to him and hurt his benefactor, he will die. A barbarian man wants to pay the entire Black Mountain tribe.

At this time, Chu Mo took out the momentum of Emperor Yan and walked between the jungle like a charm.

"It's almost approaching. The mana of the Black Mountain tribe has just broken through Kaichen. I guess the entire tribe must be martial law now. Now the people who are following the outside start."

Chu Mo sneered, and his figure gradually merged into the darkness.

He used his qi and blood to perform three thousand thunders. Although he did not have the amplitude of Dou Qi, and because he could not use the thunder now, his speed slowed down a lot, in the eyes of the blood-coagulation barbarians, he was already as fast as blood-colored thunder.

He almost guessed the grandfather's decision and wanted to pull the Wushan tribe, but he did not refuse.

Even if I can help the Wushan tribe solve the problem of the Heishan tribe, what will happen in the future?

It is impossible for me to protect them for the rest of my life. In the future, they will always rely on themselves. It is also a good choice to seek protection from the Fengshang Department.

The whistling sounds swirled in an instant, but more than twenty people from the Black Mountain tribe rushed out in the jungle behind. So many barbarians appeared, which made Chu Mo smile slightly.

He never concealed his figure, and it was normal to be found out.

"Where did people come from? They dare to break into the territory of our Black Mountain tribe. Get out of here!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Mo laughed, it seemed that the Heishan tribe was now in martial law.

The Barbarians of the Black Mountain tribe have just broken through, and it will definitely take some time to stabilize their cultivation.

"Wushan."

Chu Mo said two words lightly, and the barbarians leading the team shrank, and Wushan tribe and Heishan tribe were old enemies. When they met, they naturally blushed.

Most of these barbarians were people with four or five levels of blood coagulation, but five people reached the sixth level of blood coagulation, and three people reached the seventh level of blood coagulation.

There is no eighth floor, but at the front of these people, there are two big men in black robes. Their clothes are completely different from those of the Black Mountain tribe. While they seem out of place, they show great power of qi and blood.

But Chu Mo saw that the two men in black robe had dim eyes, which was obviously different from normal people, but they were quite flexible in their actions. Under the leadership of the two of them, these more than 20 Black Mountain barbarians rushed towards Chu Mo frantically with ferociousness, excitement and bloodthirsty killing.

It seems that this is also the method of the Barbarians of the Black Mountain tribe.

"Swoosh~"

Chu Mo moved, like blood-colored thunder, unable to emerge, and the blood coagulation mirror was invincible.

No matter how many people come, what?

There were more than 8,000 blood lines on the whole body, and this was the real human-shaped blood day.

Reflecting under Chu Mo's bloody moon-like pupils were blood and corpses. Every time he made a move, a corpse would fall down, like cutting rice. From the beginning, the battlefield was a one-sided situation.

Some Black Mountain barbarians wanted to escape after they found something was wrong, but they didn't even have time to scream and fell to the ground.

Late night had already come, like a faint white light shining on the side of today, a faint moonlight fell on the snow in the jungle, and a cold light came, with the creaking and disorderly sound.

There were more than twenty corpses left on the ground. Chu Mo's soles were stepped on the snow, leaving blood marks, and his face continued to move forward calmly, as if the one he had just killed was just over twenty chickens and dogs.

"Who killed my Heishan tribe?!"

Suddenly, the dark sky suddenly changed drastically, and a red light emerged out of thin air. After fusing with the black, it seemed to become purple. The red light spreads, spreading like blood and spreading most of the sky in an instant.

A hoarse and gloomy voice swirled between the world and came to all directions.

As the sound echoed, a huge pressure came from the sky. The power of pressure immediately made Chu Mo on the ground feel clearly when it was scattered on the ground.

Chu Mo's face was calm and he slowly raised his head, which was the breath of dust.

He had felt it in the barbarians of the Fengshunter Division.

Logically speaking, the natural pressure of the opening dust realm on the blood coagulation realm. Under this pressure, the blood-coagulation barbarians will operate without control of the qi and blood in their bodies.

But this principle is not feasible in Chu Mo.

With the emergence of this pressure, as the blood light spreads on the sky, as the moon in the sky became a bloody moon under the blood color, Chu Mo's face became extremely gloomy.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a person slowly walking out of the sky and in the blood.

This man was wearing a black robe, thin and gloomy. He walked out step by step with his hands behind his back, stood in the sky, looking down at the earth.

On his eyebrows, there was a totem with a moon wing. The totem appeared vividly, extremely realistic, as lifelike, flashing with a strange red light.

Bitu!

"You're hurting grandpa, how are you going to die?"

Chu Mo asked calmly. With the explosion of his qi and blood, the entire forest changed color, and the snow on the branches and leaves reflected the blood-red.

"Hahaha, it's so big, but fortunately, you guy is stupid enough. I didn't expect that Wushanbu would have a pride like you."

As he was talking, a trace of fear flashed in Bitu's eyes. Astonsa planned to mess with him.
Chapter completed!