Pirate: I can pick up attribute cards

In the blink of an eye, the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Locking Array collapsed.

"What!?"

The Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch's pupils shrank sharply, and his face changed suddenly.

This formation was obtained and improved by him with great effort.

It stands to reason that even a monk at the peak of the King Realm would be able to resist the attack of the formation.

However, at this time, Chu Mo broke his formation with only his own strength!

It's incredible!

"How is that possible!?" The Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch's eyes widened, and he was extremely shocked.

"Hehe... Do you want to continue? Chu Mo sneered.

Although he was not able to fully understand the "Complete Solution of the Heavenly Potential Field" and "The Complete Solution of the Terrain Field".

But the study of the formation has long surpassed that of ordinary formation mages.

Combined with the magical effect of the Upper and Falling Soul Bell, it is not difficult to crack the formation!

Chu Mo stepped out in one step, his body was as swift as the wind, and he rushed towards the Seven Kills of the Holy Monarch.

Chu Mo's body was like electricity, leaving a vague afterimage in place, and when his arm waved, the sword light was dazzling.

Boom -

the blade roared and slashed towards the Seven Kills of the Holy Monarch.

The Seven Killing Saints' eyes were extremely cold, and his arms were spread out, facing Chu Mo.

Bell bell bell -

between the two collisions, sparks fly, gold and iron intersect.

Both are good at melee combat.

One is good at the flesh, the other is good at magic, and they are both fierce people!

Poof-

-The Seven Kills of the Holy Monarch suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed at Chu Mo's chest, wanting to take his heart!

Chu Mo reacted extremely quickly, dodging sideways and slashing at the same time.

Boom!

A spark burst out, and the Saint Monarch Seven Kills took three steps back and shook his numb right arm.

If he hadn't withdrawn in time just now, his arm would have been cut off at this moment!

"This guy obviously only has six layers of the Marquis Realm... Why is it so powerful? "

Chu Mo is too weird!

The Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch couldn't figure out his routine at all, and he was even a little restrained.

"All bodies and hundreds of ghosts, listen to my orders, seven killings to turn evil, and destroy the light of the law!"

"Hundred ghosts, open!"

The Holy Monarch roared loudly and performed his secret skills.

Suddenly, an eerie and terrifying aura erupted, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.

The grim cry mask on his face changed again, and it turned into a pale woman's face!

Her face was withered and distorted, her eyes were blood-red, and she stared at Chu Mo.

"The top of the avenue is called killing, killing, killing!"

"I was not born to come to the heavens, the gate of heaven is wide open, and I will not enter, but I will come as a purgatory ghost!"

"Tianjiao is as powerful as a dog, and the sword is full of coveted materials!"

"This monument to the heavenly tree in today's dynasty, the people who defy the sky stand and kneel to death!"

The Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch roared, and the sound was like a bell.

His body trembled violently, his forehead was bruised, and his face turned red, like a devil.

"A hundred ghosts gather!"

Thundered!

With a low shout, an ancient stone tablet appeared on the back of the Holy Monarch's Seven Kills.

The stele is about half a meter high, and the surface is uneven and mottled.

Ancient inscriptions are carved on the top of the stele and hide infinite mysteries.

The stele slowly settles, bringing endless coercion.

It seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, and under the control of the Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch, it smashed straight towards Chu Mo.

"Shhh

"This is the real Seven Kills!"

Luo Daqian, who was on a par with Min Qingchen on the side, gasped.

The Seven Kills of the Holy Monarch, known as the strongest killing god of the demon race!

He once broke into the imperial city of the Seibu Empire alone and slaughtered millions of living beings!

That battle was extremely bloody, and the bones were all over the field.

Seven kills, seven kills, kill the world, no one is afraid!

"Let's worry about yourself first!"

Min Qingchen glanced at Chu Mo and saw that he was calm and relaxed, unaffected in the slightest.

With her deep understanding of this rebel, she naturally knew that he must have a way to block this blow!

"Humph!"

Min Qingchen sneered, the means became more and more intense, and the offensive became more and more fierce!

Luo Daqian also felt that the pressure had doubled and he was miserable.

Chu Mo felt the crisis, and frowned slightly: "This broken stone... It's also a bit powerful!

"In that case, let's give it a try!"

Chu Mo raised his hand a little.

Rumble!

The Falling Soul Bell vibrates, spraying thin blue ripples.

Wherever

the ripples passed, the air seemed to stagnate.

An illusory figure appeared in the Soul Falling Bell, covered in frost and ethereal like a dream.

"Humph! You want me to work, but you don't give it to me..."

The Ancient Saint Emperor inside let out a cold snort, but he didn't refuse.

The strength of the Ancient Saint Emperor, who had just absorbed the immortal bone-transforming divine soul, had risen greatly.

The strength of the peak moment can also be sent out in a moment.

I saw that her facial features were delicate and handsome, and her eyebrows were full of traces of vicissitudes of life, like a wise elder who had gone through the world.

But there is only a pair of eyes, flashing with the meaning of the vastness of the world.

As she stood there, the whole world seemed to be quiet and peaceful!

"Just a stone, dare to be presumptuous in front of me?"

The corners of the Ancient Saint Emperor's mouth were raised, and disdain appeared in his eyes.

She held out her index finger and slashed it into the air.

Suddenly

, endless blue ripples spread, enveloping the Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch.

Immediately after, the Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch were horrified to find that the true yuan in his body was uncontrollable and was suppressed by this terrifying ripple.

"Damn it!"

"This is—"

The Holy Monarch Seven Kills was taken aback.

But before he could resist, ripples spread throughout his body.

"Not good!"

The face of the Holy Monarch Seven Kills changed drastically, and he hurriedly urged the True Yuan Defense!

Click-click-

Boom!

The Holy Monarch screamed screaming, and was swept out by the ripples, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood!

Rumble!

The Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch fell to the ground, embarrassed!

"Suction points as compensation!"

The Ancient Saint Emperor smiled, flicked his fingers, and a wisp of blue ripples flew out.

Directly devoured the stone tablet along with the evil qi that leaked out.

In an instant, the stele dimmed and lost its brilliance.

"Ahh

His true yuan is completely depleted!

Buzz -

The black stone tablet hovered in front of him, making a buzzing sound, apparently badly damaged.

"Bastard!" The Holy Monarch roared with seven killings.

It's a pity that no matter how much he struggles, he can't escape the confinement of ripples.

His dantian, meridians, and even his divine consciousness were all imprisoned!

"Damn it!" The Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch gritted his teeth.

Chu Mo walked indifferently: "You lost."

"Don't think about it!"

"My Holy Monarch has been invincible for thousands of years, and I have never been defeated! How could you be defeated today at the hands of a man like you? The

Holy Monarch roared angrily.

But Chu Mo was unmoved and sneered.

The long sword in his hand shines brightly.

Whew!

He pierced the throat of the Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch with a sword!

"Hmm... You—"

The Holy Monarch Seven Kills' eyes widened, and his pupils gradually dilated.

He was not reconciled.

"This mask should be able to change a person's breath!"

Chu Mo looked at the ghost crying mask on the face of the Holy Monarch Seven Kills and thought for a moment.

He reached out and touched the mask, and a green glow spilled from under the mask.

"Huh?"

Chu Mo was stunned for a moment.

He was able to perceive the scene under the mask through the mask!

It was a very beautiful picture!

Mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars, all come to life in front of you.

In the picture, there is a majestic palace, exuding a monstrous ferocity!

"It's so strong!"

Chu Mo's expression changed slightly, and he pulled out his long sword suddenly.

Fine blood lines appeared on the neck of the Seven Killings of the Holy Monarch, and they immediately shattered, and the blood mist filled the sky.