Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Seeing the dozens of people attacking together from High Platform, Fan Haoyu who was not far away could not help but exclaim.    

Tong Junming nodded his head, and said: "That's right, even though they did not use their full power, when everyone's power is added together, their power can already be compared to Earth Ranked Martial Technique!"    

Fan Haoyu said: "Earth Ranked Martial Technique, doesn't that mean that it is equivalent to eldest senior brother's last strike against Chu Mo?"    

Tong Junming nodded, and said: "Yes! Facing such a powerful attack, Chu Mo is afraid that he will choke! "    

Ever since they had left the High Platform, Tong Junming and Yue Yang no longer faced the Rong Family wholeheartedly. Instead, they had begun to treat Chu Mo as an unfamiliar Friend, and started to think for him.    

If Chu Mo knew this, he would probably be very happy.    

Unfortunately, he didn't have the energy to be happy right now!    

This was because he was facing an attack that was as strong as Earth Ranked Martial Technique!    

Under this situation, Chu Mo could only focus and strike with all his might.    

When the sword appeared, the Sword Light whistled, and the Sword Qi moved horizontally, as though it was a Deity descending to the mortal world.    

Immediately, a fiery red sword image flew out, constantly expanding in the air. In the end, it was the size of a giant tree, casting a terrifying shadow on the ground.    

"Kill!"    

Chu Mo bellowed, and the fiery red sword silhouette flew out, like a rainbow, ruthlessly rushing into the many attacks.    

"Rumble!"    

The attacks from both sides clashed together, and the sound of thunder from the ninth heaven exploded out.    

All of a sudden, a terrifying wave of energy surged up on the scene. It was like a raging sea that swept out in all directions, creating a powerful force that sent sand and rocks flying and dust flying.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Suddenly, the crowd outside the formation retreated a few steps back due to the impact. After all, they had so many people on their side that the impact wasn't too severe.    

On the other hand, Chu Mo was different. The impact of energy that he was facing was like an angry tide that rushed towards him, directly sweeping him inside, and continuously mincing every part of his body.    

In this situation, the wisest decision was undoubtedly to quickly retreat, avoiding the endless onslaught as much as possible.    

However, Chu Mo didn't move at all, he was like a proud pine tree.    

Once he retreated, there would be no one standing guard at the gap in the array formation. At that time, when the people outside rushed in, Mo Qianqian would be in danger.    

Therefore, Chu Mo stood there quietly, allowing the endless force of impact to hit his body, as though he was being pierced by ten thousand swords, and left many deep wounds, in an instant, his entire body was drenched in blood, making him look like a blood man, looking miserable and terrifying.    

"Chu Mo!"    

Seeing this scene, Yuezheng Hanrui could not help but shout out worriedly.    

In the midst of the hurricane, Chu Mo turned around with much difficulty, forced out a smile and said: "I'm fine!"    

Nothing ? The heck!    

At this moment, Chu Mo was equivalent to using his own body to forcefully endure a profound attack attack. He was instantly severely injured, and his aura had also become extremely weak.    

Slowly, the impact of the strike dissipated, and all of it landed on Chu Mo's body.    

"Pu!"    

Chu Mo could not take it anymore and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face immediately became pale white like a piece of paper.    

His body also swayed, barely managing to push the Long sword down on the ground, before he managed to stabilize his body, preventing himself from falling down.    

Seeing Chu Mo's current condition, Yuezheng Hanrui could not help but walk forward and ask: "Chu Mo, how are you?"    

Chu Mo's mouth was filled with blood as he said: "He's not dead yet!"    

Yuezheng Hanrui said: "Forget it, I can't hold it anymore!"    

Chu Mo glanced at Mo Qianqian, who was not far away, and realized that Mo Qianqian was currently fusing with the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame, and was about to finish his words. "No, I have to hold on!"    

Yuezheng Hanrui said: "Given your current situation, there is no way you can defend against it! If you do it again, you will definitely die! "    

Chu Mo said: "Even so, I still want to continue! If one of us must die between Qianqian and I, I hope that person will be me! "    

"I don't want that person to be you!"    

At this moment, a voice sounded in Chu Mo's heart.    

Just from the voice alone, one could tell that this person must be extremely charming!