Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

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C568

It was actually Helian Wenwen!    

    

Swish!    

    

At this moment, the sound of air being torn apart sounded as the silhouette of a person suddenly moved.    

    

Chu Mo raised his bow and flew over, landing in the lake. The bow was like a knife as it landed on the neck of the struggling Helian Wenwen, and said: "If you don't want to die, then lie down obediently."    

    

Helian Wenwen did not lie down, because the moment he lies down, his head would be submerged in water and he would suffocate to death.    

    

Therefore, he raised his head and maintained an awkward posture, not daring to move at all!    

    

Even someone as arrogant and proud as him didn't dare to resist at this moment.    

    

Because, he had really seen a hint of killing intent in Chu Mo's eyes.    

    

That killing intent was so dense, it was like a snow wolf that ate people in the Northern Wasteland.    

    

Staring at Chu Mo without moving, Helian Wenwen said: "What do you want?"    

    

Chu Mo said indifferently: "Hand over the Spatial Imprint!"    

    

"You ?"    

    

Hearing that, Helian Wenwen wanted to say something, but stopped abruptly.    

    

In a situation where one was stronger than the other, one could only admit defeat.    

    

Helian Wenwen was very straightforward, he took out a small bag from the Space ring and carefully handed it over to Chu Mo, not daring to make even the slightest of movements.    

    

Chu Mo received the small bag, and made some confirmation. He estimated that it should be around that number and nodded his head, but the great arch still did not move away.    

    

Helian Wenwen said: "I've already given you the thing, can you let it go now?"    

    

Chu Mo shook his head and said: "One more!"    

    

Helian Wenwen didn't react for a moment, and asked: "One more?"    

    

Chu Mo said: "There's still one more Spatial Imprint!"    

    

"There's still one more spatial seal ?"    

    

When he said till here, Helian Wenwen suddenly understood that the Spatial Imprint was referring to the Spatial Imprint that represented his identity. She couldn't help but turn angry from embarrassment, and said: "Kid, don't be too overboard, that Spatial Imprint is my own!"    

    

"I know it's yours!"    

    

Chu Mo nodded his head, and said: "But since we are going to rob them, of course I have to rob them clean, no? So, if you don't want to die, hand it over right away. "    

    

Helian Wenwen said: "Kid, leave it to me, we will meet again in the future!"    

    

Chu Mo smiled slightly and said: "When you were stealing other people, did you leave any trace? Just now, if we hadn't come, would you have left a trace for those three girls? Stop with the rubbish, quickly hand over the Spatial Imprint, if not, I do not mind crippling you! "    

    

Helian Wenwen was still a little unwilling, he continued: "This Spatial Imprint is mine, after I gave it to you, I robbed the Star Academy's Entries. Chu Mo, you don't have to be so ruthless! "    

    

Finally, Helian Wenwen remembered Chu Mo's name, and stopped calling him "Kid!"    

    

Unfortunately, he remembered it too late.    

    

Or perhaps, even if he remembered Chu Mo's name, it would be useless!    

    

In reality, from the moment Chu Mo saw these second generation ancestors, he had already decided to snatch all of them.    

    

These people were different from Yu Yongfeng and the others who they had met before. They were people who committed heinous crimes to the extreme, and with Baili Erzhen's relationship, it was naturally impossible for Chu Mo to keep them here for the examination.    

    

Sometimes, one had to be a bit more ruthless.    

    

Seeing the fierceness in Chu Mo's eyes and the slowly surging Fire Spiritual Energy, Helian Wenwen took a deep breath unwillingly, and slowly took out another wooden tablet. It was precisely the Spatial Imprint that belonged to him.    

    

With some reluctance, Helian Wenwen handed the Spatial Imprint over to Chu Mo. Helian Wenwen said: "Chu Mo, there will be a day where you will pay the price for this!"    

    

Chu Mo laughed coldly, and said: "Don't force me to kill you right now!"    

    

After saying that, Chu Mo's eyes suddenly released a cold killing intent, scaring Helian Wenwen so much that he quickly shut his mouth.    

    

Because he had handed over the Spatial Imprint, Helian Wenwen's body gradually became illusory. Beside him, a small light door suddenly appeared, and inside it was a suction force that sucked his body in, causing him to disappear.    

    

After finishing all of these, Chu Mo walked out of the pool and looked at the battle on the side.    

    

There, Liu Zian was still fiercely fighting with Helian Mingzhi.    

    

At this moment, their battle had almost come to an end. Sword lights and sword shadows would occasionally splash out streaks of blood, making for an extremely frightening sight.    

    

Fortunately, even though Liu Zian was severely injured, he faintly held the upper hand; he probably won't lose.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

At this moment, the sound of muffled thunder suddenly exploded from the field.    

    

Raising his head, he saw that Liu Zian had unleashed a blade intent, bringing up ten blade images that whistled as they fiercely slashed onto Helian Mingzhi's sword.    

    

Of course, Chu Mo also noticed that after unleashing such a big move, his face had become as white as paper. Looking at it, he seemed to have consumed a lot of energy, making it difficult for him to continue.    

    

However, the effects of this move were very obvious.    

    

Helian Mingzhi, who had originally been at a disadvantage, now facing such a powerful blade intent, the treasure sword actually had several cracks on it, and his body was uncontrollably sent flying out, spitting blood along the way, and knocking over a tree. Only then did he heavily fall onto the ground, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust.    

    

"Puff ?"    

    

Liu Zian's body shook and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. Only when his blade touched the ground did he stabilize his body.    

    

At the moment, Liu Zian was already severely injured, he was on the verge of death, not even a bit of his fighting strength was left, he could only barely stay standing.    

    

This battle was indeed a tragic victory!    

    

But luckily, he still won!    

    

The rest, was up to Baili Erzhen!    

    


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