Chapter 1967

"Step back and let me deal with the ancient god warrior." Ling Qingxue walks into the palace of the ancient god from the outside. She can see the scene of Chen Mo and many monks dealing with the soldiers of the ancient god.

But she did not expect that the ancient god warrior was so terrible.

Several monks who surpassed the immortal and the strong died on the spot. The whole process took place between lightning and flint.

Although Chen Mo is safe, he is also injured.

As a close disciple of Xumi cave, Ling Qingxue has a sacred and extraordinary atmosphere, which makes countless people step back.

Ling Qingxue holds Yu Ruyi in her hand, and the divine power is injected into it. Suddenly, holy power emerges from the sky, and immediately turns into a rosefinch that erupts flames. The rosefinch seems to have the power of burning the sky, and the burning fire light suddenly sweeps out.

Bear bear!

When the flame is burning, it can forge and burn Xuanli, and its power becomes extremely terrible.

As if carrying a full of gold and black flame, the moment is to fall on the ancient god warrior's body.

WOW!

The constant burning of the flames made the bodies of the ancient god soldiers smell of burning.

Soon, there was a sign of crimson outside the body of the ancient god warrior, but people didn't see him die on the spot. Instead, they began to attack rosefinch and Ling Qingxue.

Clang clang!

The blade of the gun was shining with cold light. After the burning of rosefinch, it was already hot.

Seeing this situation, Chen Mo could not help shaking his head, "what's the matter with my eighth elder martial sister?"

"Can you kill the ancient god warrior with fire?"

No matter how stupid Chen Mo is, he can see that the ancient god warrior has no vitality.

However, Ling Qingxue called a rosefinch to help him deal with such an ancient god warrior.

Although the rosefinch is one of the sacred beasts, it is not the noumenon. Its power is far less than that of the real rosefinch, especially the ancient god warrior. The flame of rosefinch just warms the ancient god warrior.

But Chen Mo did not expect that Ling Qingxue would use such a stupid method to deal with rosefinch.

If Ling Qingxue is not her eighth elder martial sister, Chen Mo will scold her for being a fool.

Now Ling Qingxue doesn't know what Chen Mo is thinking,

Otherwise, she will definitely let Chen Mo be overwhelmed.

Under the flame of rosefinch, the body of ancient god warrior becomes more blood red.

It seems that there is blood flowing, emitting abnormal blood light.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the ancient god warrior's spear blades fell on the rosefinch's body, directly stabbing the rosefinch, and the rosefinch's body gradually broke away and turned into nothingness.

"This...!"

Everyone looked at each other with strange changes in their faces. Being as powerful as Ling Qingxue, they couldn't help the ancient god warrior. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they would definitely doubt their eyes.

Ling Qingxue looked at the ancient god warrior, and her beautiful face was slightly moved. "It seems that the jade Ruyi I just summoned is not powerful enough for the ancient god warrior, otherwise the rosefinch flame will certainly melt them into ashes, but don't worry."

"I have other ways to deal with the ancient god warrior."

After all, none of Xumi's disciples are vegetarian.

Chen Mo looks at Ling Qingxue and also believes that her strength can be used as an ancient god warrior.

But at this time, Ling Qingxue looked up at Chen Mo and said, "the power of blood you just showed is very powerful. If you release the power of blood to these ancient god warriors, maybe you can recover them and make them your thugs."

Chen Mo will be stunned on the spot.

He did not expect that Ling Qingxue would let himself release the power of blood to wake up these ancient god warriors.

After all, this method is fantastic.

As a result, Chen Mo looked at Ling Qingxue and asked, "I wonder if your method can work. Can the ancient god warrior really absorb the power of my blood?"

Chen Mo has no choice but to say this.

In public, he is embarrassed to refute Ling Qingxue. No matter what the other party says, she is also her future eighth elder martial sister. It's not good for him to offend the other party.

Ling Qingxue looked at Chen Mo and said, "Chen Mo, these ancient god warriors have no life power, but they exist consciously. If you can open the gate of the ancient god palace, it shows that your blood power is very strong, and you may be able to let them recognize you as the Lord."

After hearing this, Chen Mo was speechless.

However, Chen Mo didn't hesitate. He came to the ancient god soldiers and immediately slapped his hands out. The powerful blood force reappeared and immediately divided seven breath into the body of these ancient god soldiers.

In a short time, the power of blood contains a great will, which directly penetrates into the internal organs of the ancient god warrior, making Chen Mo's face pale on the spot.

The crowd looked at the scene with great respect for Chen mo.

"This guy is worthy of being a powerful owner of blood. It's really extraordinary. The power of blood he exudes is really terrible. If he continues, he will surely be able to revive the ancient god warrior."

Originally, everyone thought that Chen Mo was just lucky to open the gate of the ancient god palace.

But now, they have no such idea.

Just now Chen Mo dealt with the ancient god warrior. Although he was injured, his performance was completely different from others.

As a result, at the moment, people are surprised and can't help staring at Chen mo.

Chen Mo's blood power is constantly passing away, and his body is very weak. Those ancient god warriors who are in the same place have absorbed Chen Mo's blood power and are looking at Chen Mo's complicated eyes.

Even they have the power of life blooming outside, which gives Chen Mo a touch of comfort.

"Eight elder martial sister's method is good, actually can let the ancient god warrior obey my command."

At this moment, Chen Mo already feels that he and the seven ancient god warriors have the meaning of meeting each other, just like blood, which makes Chen Mo's face very happy.

In such a situation, Chen Mo is naturally happy.

The strength of the seven ancient god warriors is beyond doubt powerful. Chen Mo's control over them is equivalent to having several middle God fighters, especially their defense ability can withstand Ling Qingxue's attack.

Therefore, Chen Mo's seven ancient god warriors will be his great help.

"Did it work“

At the moment, Ling Qingxue looks at Chen Mo with a smile on her face. "It's worthy of being the owner of powerful blood. I don't know what other people are like. It's estimated that it will bring benefits to let him join Xumi cave."

Every move of Chen Mo is watched by Ling Qingxue.

So for Chen Mo, Ling Qingxue is not the idea of loving talent.

However, Chen Mo got the bodies of seven ancient god warriors and put them into the world of five elements to run in the palace of ancient god.

The rest of them were surprised, "this guy ran away?"

Originally, everyone thought that Chen Mo had to boast about the seven ancient god warriors.

But they didn't expect Chen Mo to escape into the palace.