This feeling was very strong in Chu Mo. He vaguely felt his strokes touching each other, as if countless pairs of eyes appeared invisibly in this world, staring at all the subtle movements of his strokes.

Like. Learn! This feeling turned into a crisis, which made Chu Mo escape without hesitation.

He rushed into the jungle and galloped away. Chu Mo knew that if he forced his hands here, even if he used all means to entangle the old man, it would be difficult for him to survive the war, because there were still witches. Instead of this, such as the chance to escape, and after being attracted, there might be a chance to fight back.

After Chu Mo left, the six people who did not die of a stroke looked at their tribe leader, the highest wizard. The old man looked very depressed and slowly closed the door.

After a while, he suddenly opened it. The moment he opened his eyes, the huge lizard with lost tongue floating outside him immediately raised his face and hissed.

Under its roar, countless tobacco appeared out of thin air, most of which came out of the place where its tongue touched Chu Mo. Under rapid condensation, the tobacco penetrated into the huge lizard one by one. Soon, in the lizard's mouth, the collapsed tongue appeared again! When its tongue appeared, the lizard gently poked out its tongue and drew a lightning arc in the air. If Chu Mo was here, it could be seen that it was very similar to the previous stroke.

However, this is just similar.

"I didn't expect that this time I entered my witch tribe and had such an understanding. It was just that that type was very different from other barbarians that I had seen. I was so beautiful that I personally arrested him. I wanted to survive. It was refined into Wukui and became a servant of the Holy Spirit of my tribe!" The old man's words, his eyes suddenly appeared in his pupils, and were filled with strangeness. When people saw it, they would feel dazzled and dare not look at it.

He grinned fiercely, and he was very excited about the chase.

He shook his body, whistled and ran straight towards Chu Mo's jungle. The others here looked at each other and silently saw the awe in each other's eyes. After a long time, these people turned into Changhong and flew towards their tribe with the seriously injured. In the jungle, Chu Mo was breathing short. His body was like a shadow of hallucination.

He galloped over the jungle ground covered with rotten leaves and mud. His body jumped up from time to time and roared through the woods. When he fell, his feet barely touched the ground, just like flying at a low altitude, his speed was so fast that he could hardly see the naked eye. Chu Mo was no stranger to the jungle, but at the moment he ran, the terrifying feeling became stronger and stronger.

He didn't need to spread his knowledge to know. Behind him, there must be someone chasing him. "I don't know how many people are chasing me..." Chu Mo's eyes lit up, and a golden stone coin appeared in his hand.

He hesitated for a moment and replaced it with another level of white stone coins. After holding it, the stone coins faded rapidly and turned into ashes for a while. However, Chu Mo's spiritual knowledge expanded several times, and it spread violently backwards under the swelling pain of his brain. One hundred feet, one thousand feet, one thousand feet. Cleaning.

After sucking a stick of incense, Chu Mo's student shrank. After the sacred knowledge spread to the extreme, he used several stone coins. It was not until then that he saw a black shadow far behind him.

"He is the only one..." Chu Mo's hair stood up all over his body, and he looked very alert. He saw the pursuer behind him, the old man, who was more familiar with the jungle than him.

It's nothing? What really made Chu Mo sink is that the old man is not only familiar with the jungle, but also with extremely mysterious tracking technology. Chu Mo galloped away, leaving a few traces to interfere with the other party's tracking, but the other party did not change direction at all and was chasing him. In this regard, Chu Mo could clearly feel the increasingly strong sense of crisis and clearly see it after the sacred knowledge reached its peak.

"This person's cultivation must be a bone sacrifice, and judging from its momentum, it is definitely not an ordinary bone sacrifice. It is likely that the bone will be provided later! But I was just attracted by the divine knowledge. He showed no sign of realizing this. I don't know if this is true or intentional..."

Chu Mo himself did not reach the bone sacrifice site, which was difficult to accurately analyze. He could only roughly speculate that although he was ready for it, the situation was still frustrating.

Thousands of feet behind the Chumo Highway, the thin old man walked in the jungle with a cruel smile. He lived in the jungle since he was a child. Even though he became a wizard of this tribe, few people in his tribe were more familiar with this forest than him. Chasing wild animals through clues in the jungle was his most pleasant activity.

Almost every other day, he personally led the tribe people to do it. Now, he chased his prey alone, which was not difficult for him at all.

"It seems that this little beast is also good at jungle art. The traces of establishment are exquisite, but they are still too immature." The old man added his lips, and as he walked forward, hundreds of feet flashed continuously.

"Run, run faster..." The old man's smile became even more cruel, but he obviously swept away Chu Mo's knowledge without paying attention. Chu Mo was in this jungle, his face was pale and his chest was covered with blood. This continuous escape made him exhausted, and his eyes became more and more angry.

He took out the medicine stone several times, but when his eyes lit up, he restrained himself from using it. "It's not the time yet. I'm weaker than the other party. Now I'm injured, and the old man feels weaker."

Chu Mo whispered, its speed slowly decreasing. When its speed slowed down, Chu Mo immediately felt in his mind that the old man following him was much faster. The distance between them was getting closer and closer.

"If I suddenly look back, the other party will think I am desperate, but the weaker I am, the less attention the other party will pay to their achievements!"

Chu Mo watched Sha Qi move, and his body unexpectedly paused and stopped moving, no longer fled, and galloped towards the direction of the old man chasing. Although the two of them could not see each other in this jungle, the sense of the air conditioner existed. Chu Mo turned around and galloped, and the old man immediately felt a little sensation, with a cruel smile on his lips, which was faster.

"Do you want to fight to the death? I will help you!" The distance between the old man and Chu Mo suddenly dropped from thousands of feet until the distance between the two people was hundreds of feet in the jungle without sunlight.

When the trees and endless leaves were separated, Chu Mo jumped over a big tree, his eyes suddenly flashed with an angry light, and when he fell, his right hand suddenly reached to the ground.

At this shot, an animal skin immediately appeared between Chu Mo's right hand and the witch clan. The animal skin suddenly dispersed and immediately turned into a red grassland of more than ten feet in radius. The grassland looked red to Chu Mo, but to outsiders, it was like the surrounding jungle, and there was no difference. At the same time as the grass appeared, Chu Mo ate a meal, sat down cross-legged, took out some healing stones, and quickly swallowed them into his mouth. The stone turned into warm water, nourishing Chu Mo.

Swallowed the stone, Chu Mo's eyes showed cold light, raised his right hand, and a white scale appeared in his hand. This was a gift from Uncle Bai. It contained the power of the opponent's attack. This was Chu Mo's last killer move. The blue sword seal between his eyebrows flashed, and lightning wandered outside his body. In his body, while the black gas was incubated, the armor of the divine general was illusory. At the same time, in his body, the Hanshan Bell was vague! Next to Chu Mo, he took out the medicine powder.

The medicinal stone beads floated in the air, emitting rare light. They seemed to have endless suction and suction. Xu Ruo's cave itself sucked away everything, including Chu Mo's breath. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and dusk was about to pass. There were faint moon marks and sunsets. The light was not very scattered, but it was difficult to penetrate the big leaves of the jungle and fall into the sky.

However, in Chu Mo's eyes, in addition to the evil soul and peace, there was also a circle of burning months. Chu Mo's eyes were very cold, and something was taken out again. This was sent by Tianlan Meng. This was a gold and stone coin. It was held in Chu Mo's left hand, and powerful spiritual power rushed into its body.

As the veins were opened, the blood circulation became Chu Mo's powerful sacred knowledge. It was ready to not be sent! Chu Mo's breathing gradually calmed down, but in the end, it was almost unheard of. His eyes were calm and his correct goal was limited. He seemed to be waiting for the most critical moment to arrive.

Chu Mo's body stepped into the red grass, and his entire breath disappeared instantly. The running wizard's old man was stunned. However, the distance between him and Chu Mo has now reached 200 meters.

Just as the old man was stunned, a huge power of spiritual consciousness, with a shocking shock wave, roared from the front with a unique momentum and a calm murderous intent. Under the influence of this sacred knowledge, if an invisible wind in the quiet jungle becomes suffocating pressure, it will suddenly come down. In front of the old wizard, the trees were broken, broken, and burst, and the leaves were flying in the earth and the sky like sharp blades.

The mud on the ground was still burying countless thunder gods, as if it had buried countless thunder gods, all the blasted rooms at this moment made the mud scatter and the smell of rottenness were messy everywhere. The sky was dark and the jungle was dark, but with the sudden arrival of this sacred knowledge, all the trees, leaves, etc.

When the moonlight arrives unhinderedly, the things that exist here have been blown into pieces, rolling around, torn into pieces by these pieces. The breaking of the moonlight is like killing a month!

The one-eyed stare of the witch clan even recovered in an instant, but at this critical moment, his feelings for Chu Mo suddenly disappeared, causing him to lose his leading position. The roars of the gods hit the old man's body invisibly, and its body was not injured, but at this time his mind was surging, thunder rumbling, and muffled groans made it bleeding seven times. Chu Mo's influence on sacred knowledge was the biggest blow he could have given since he obtained the cultivation of sacred knowledge.

If this is the case, he would rather be sad about the amazing gold and stone coins brought by Tianlan Meng. This stone is golden, and its spiritual power is deeply moved even when Chu Mo began to see it. This stone coins are by no means ordinary things. At this moment, Chu Mo held it without hesitation.

Through internal force, it makes his spiritual knowledge stronger and reaches a similar level of transformation. There is a big difference between life and death. Chu Mo wants to survive, and his hand is the strongest he can do. In this hand, Chu Mo is unprecedentedly calm. He still remembers that he was with his master two days ago, and at this time three days ago he was still in Jiufeng. But now, he is outside the sky blue city wall. He is on the land of the Wu tribe.

He killed more than ten people in the jungle where the Witch Tribe existed. He was fighting with the strong men of the Witch Tribe until he died. Under the bombardment of the Chu Mo God, the Witch Tribe's old man quickly retreated.

His brain roared, his eyes blurred. A terrifying feeling suddenly appeared, even accompanied by this fear. It was buried in his heart. An ancient rumor and deep shock and doubt.

"This is. This is..." The old man's eyes contracted and he turned around. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by an impressive sharp shock wave, a green rainbow, with a roar, galloping away with the gods among the adjacent green lightsabers.

The sharp edge of the sword, where it passed, and the fragments flying between heaven and earth, was immediately broken by the living person, and opened a channel visible to the naked eye, and all the fragments in the passage immediately turned into ashes. Until this sword, until the green light approached the elder of the witch clan, when it was about to penetrate, the old man's body quickly retreated, and the original normal pupils of his eyes suddenly became four pupils of his eyes as if they had cracked!

"Stop!" The elder of the Wu clan roared. With its roar, countless dense blue veins immediately summoned out from the corners of his eyes, spreading to the entire face, as if forming a complex thorn!

The green sword immediately paused, making a sharp sound of friction, and it was hard to make an inch of progress!

Chu Mo's eyes flashed, and he sat cross-legged on the red grass where the breath and figure were hidden, watching the scene where the old man resisted the small green sword.

This was the first time he saw someone who was hit by his spiritual sense and was directly facing the Green Light Sword, and he could pause the sword in this strange way.

This is not resistance, it is a power similar to his spiritual consciousness. Chu Mo's mind was shocked. He clearly felt that the spiritual consciousness condensed in the small green light sword was being impacted by a cold aura. The cold aura was filled with cruelty and evil, as if he wanted to wipe Chu Mo's spiritual consciousness from the small sword.

Even at this moment, Chu Mo didn't know if he was an illusion, but he seemed to hear heavy breaths coming from the cold breath.

This breath was very strange, mixed with some chewing sounds.
Chapter completed!