Chapter 848

Chen Mo settles Chen Songzi and stands there quietly, as if in one with this space. It's clearly in front of the woodcutter, but the woodcutter feels that his Qi can't lock him.

"Who are you?" The woodcutter asked solemnly. His intuition told him that the man standing in front of him was not simple.

Chen Mo said with a smile, "I am the master of the little Taoist you bullied just now."

"Chen Mo?" After the woodcutter was surprised, he was ecstatic and said, "you are Chen Mo!"

"Is he Chen Mo?" The Dragon mother-in-law, who had just fled away, said: "it's really hard to find a place to break the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort! Chen Mo, hand over the treasure that activates the dragon's pulse, or your little momen will be annihilated today

"Hand over the baby, I'll let you live!" Recovery of Zhu large intestine also eyes dim staring at Chen Mo said.

His injury is not serious. After just recovering, his arms have recovered now. Compared with Zhu Wenxiu's injury, he is lucky.

Chen Muran said with a smile: "the treasure of activating the dragon? What is that? "

"Stop pretending! If you don't have a baby, you can withstand the impact of the dragon with your accomplishments? " Granny long said, "you are not the little monk who should have such a treasure. You should know the truth that" every man is innocent and has his own sin. "

"Why talk to him!" Zhu Da Tai roared: "firewood chopper, you cut him

"Hum!" Hearing Zhu's urging, the woodcutter gave a cold hum, raised the axe in his hand again, and said: "stubborn and restless!"

Chen Mo takes a step forward and suddenly appears in front of the woodcutter. The woodcutter is shocked. Unexpectedly, Chen Mo's speed is so fast that he has no time to cut down his axe, so he kicks Chen Mo with his foot.

Chen Mo didn't move his silk and let the firewood cutter kick him.

"Dang!"

The firewood cutter walks in the mountains all the year round. When he cuts firewood, the strength of his arms, waist and abdomen, and the strength of his legs are all in one. After years of training, he is confident that his leg skill is not much worse than his axe. But when he kicks Chen Mo, it's like kicking on an iron plate, making a clang.

Suddenly, a sharp pain from the firewood chopper's calf bone spread to his nerves. He could feel that his calf bone might have been slightly cracked.

The firewood chopper suffered a great loss, but he himself took advantage of this anti shock force to retreat as fast as he could. When he was far enough away from Chen Mo, he chopped down his axe and yelled: "let's go together!"

When the firewood cutter kicked Chen Mo, the painful expression appeared on her face. She knew that Chen Mo was not an easy match. She stretched out her dry hands, and sharp fingernails grew on them like withered trees. She rushed to Chen Mo quickly and swept away like a big bird, It's three points faster than the monk Zhu Wenxiu of Tibetan sword sect.

"Granny, wait for me!" Zhu large intestine roared a voice, suddenly appeared a soft whip in his hand, licked his tongue and said: "this is the treasure that I use when I play with girls. It's cheaper today, boy!"

Chu Tai wails strangely, and the soft whip in his hand grows as long as a cane, and entangles Chen Mo as if he had life and spirit.

At this time, the axe cut by the firewood chopper has come to Chen Mo's eyes. Chen Mo's left hand is behind him, and his right hand grabs the axe.

"Boy, I want to die!" The firewood chopper roared: "just because you don't want to use any skills, just use your body to defend my creation?"

Even if Chen Songzi used up his spiritual power and hit the second fist of Tianxuan divine fist, fenjianghe still ended up in a coma. Even if Chen Mo is Chen Songzi's master, he is just a cultivation of the golden elixir period. If you want to carry this axe with the strength of the body, you will only end up dead.

Firewood chopper, Granny dragon and Zhu Dachang all showed ecstasy.

"Boom!" The spirit power cut by the terrible axe is pouring down Chen Mo's body like a river.

With a drink from longpo, she waved dozens of claws in her hands. Zhu's soft whip followed her and quickly wrapped Chen Mo's body. The feeling of binding from the soft whip made Zhu overjoyed and roared, "he's dead!"

"Clang, clang, clang!" A sound of gold and iron sounds, and Chen Mo's position is cut out of a huge axe mark by a big axe, which raises countless smoke.

Three people stood side by side, staring at the smoke for a long time, mother-in-law long breathed a sigh of relief, said: "this boy's strength is really terrible, if not for his pretentious, use his body to fight against firewood cutting, I'm afraid we can't easily kill him, now he's dead, his baby is ours!"

The firewood cutter still didn't speak, just staring at the smoke.

And in the hand grasps the soft whip Zhu large intestine facial expression suddenly to become strange, rises red incomparably, the body is taut straight, a pair of painful appearance.

"Zhu Da Tai, what the hell are you doing?" Granny long chided: "at this time, do you want to take a shit or not! There are so many ugly things about people

In the face of mother-in-law Long's sarcasm, Zhu didn't pay attention to it, or he didn't have time to pay attention to other things. At this time, he just felt that a strong force came from his soft whip. At the same time, the soft whip even had a suction force, which made him unable to get rid of it. So he kept pulling the soft whip, and almost exhausted all his strength, It can really be called "even use the strength of taking a shit".

"No!" The firewood chopper found the abnormality of Zhu's large intestine. With a loud shout, he waved the huge axe in his hand and cut out three axes.

"Broken mountain!" Chen Mo's voice suddenly rang out in the smoke.

A huge nine color fist pierced through the smoke and instantly smashed three axes of Qi.

Bang!

The firewood cutter's chest was punched through, revealing an empty hole. The breeze made him feel cool.

"Ah With a strange cry, the whole person was suddenly pulled away and rolled into the smoke. Then there was a sound like the crack of a watermelon, and then there was no sound.

"Boom!" The tall body of the firewood cutter fell down like a fallen mountain.

Granny long swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Her clawed palms were shaking. She wanted to escape, but she felt that she was locked by an air engine. It seemed that as long as she dared to move, she would be killed immediately.

Chen Mo's figure slowly appears in the smoke, and he moves forward step by step.

"If you want to kill people and seize treasure, the four ancient schools should be punished!"