That speed... was no less than that of these monks!

Even faster!

The whole person was like a phantom, almost in the blink of an eye... he had already flew thousands of miles away!

"He knew it long ago!" Ouyang Suo roared, and directly used a magic weapon to hit Chu Mo.

"He is not afraid of our pressure!" Another peak Nascent Soul monk roared and rushed towards Chu Mo.

"You must catch up with him and suppress him!"

"Chase!"

At this moment, the group of Ouyang family monks who arranged the magic circle in the west were completely stunned. They didn't even know whether they should continue to arrange the arrangements.

Because that person actually flew away to the south, and his speed... was so fast!

"Continue to arrange." Ouyang Suo roared at the voice transmission stone, and then he chased in the direction of Chu Mo with anger: "Little beast... I killed my Ouyang family and still want to run away? Stop it!"

Ouyang Suo roared, his voice was like thunder, shocking the whole world!

Jinxiu City behind was shocked by this roar, and it was trembling constantly, as if an earthquake was about to occur. Almost everyone was scared and pale, and many people even felt unable to breathe.

At this time, Xiao Wanjun and Li Fangzhong joined forces to release two auras, directly blocking Ouyang Suo's pressure.

Otherwise, just this roar would probably kill many innocent people in Jinxiu City.

Chu Mo was incredibly fast. While he was speeding, he kept throwing the best-quality sky crystal stone downwards!

This move seemed to be like using these top-quality resources to attract the attention of the enemy.

Ouyang Suo and others were not fooled at all. Even if they felt the powerful energy fluctuations from those things Chu Mo threw out, they were indifferent at all.

"As long as you catch him... no matter how many treasures you have, they are ours!" Ouyang Suo shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, ancestor, we have a sense of responsibility!" The monks answered in unison.

At this time, Chu Mo had already flew out more than 5,000 miles!

Then... for some reason, Chu Mo actually flew towards the West.

"He really didn't know that we were ambushing there!" A monk next to Ouyang Suo showed joy on his face.

"But if he flies over now, he will not be able to fly into the ambush we set up!" said another monk.

"Chasing first! Let him have no room for thinking or breathing!" Ouyang Suo said coldly: "If he enters the Phantom God Realm, he will give up his body! This time... he is doomed!"

But soon, the Ouyang family discovered something was wrong, because they found that Chu Mo had been flying for a long time, as if he was going around in circles!

"What is he doing? Are he going around with us?" A monk from the Ouyang family frowned: "Will he be setting up a formation?"

"Hahahaha. Stop typing, setting up a formation? What formation? If you can set up a formation with such a large range, just throwing something out of it will be amazing!" Another monk from the Ouyang family retorted.

Ouyang Suo seemed to feel something was wrong at this time, but something was wrong. He couldn't say it himself, but he seemed to have an unknown premonition in his heart.

At this time, Chu Mo, who was flying at high speed in front of him, suddenly stood there, motionless.

"Will he want to enter the Phantom God Realm?" A cultivator from the Ouyang family became nervous and directly sacrificed a magic weapon and hit Chu Mo.

Whoosh!

A dazzling sword light lit up.

then……

Click!

A crisp sound!

The magic weapon sacrificed by this monk was directly cut into two halves!

puff!

The monk from the Ouyang family directly sprayed a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were bright: "The knife in this kid's hand... is a treasure knife! Moreover, he did not mean to enter the illusion god world!"

The other monks didn't even hear him clearly. They rushed over and surrounded Chu Motuan.

The twelve monks, led by Ouyang Suo, surrounded Chu Mo in the middle, and then looked at Chu Mo coldly: "You are at your end!"

"Haha, is that?" Chu Mo looked at Ouyang Suo with a smile: "Not bad, above the peak of the Nascent Soul, below the refining of the gods... Half a step to refining the gods, the old man, has already cultivated to this realm. Is it really good that those who step into the fairy world with half a foot are still working so hard?"

"Boy, stop talking nonsense, knelt down quickly and kowtow to admit your mistake! You still have a chance to survive, otherwise today will be your death!" Ouyang Suo said in a deep voice.

"Kneel down? Kneel down? Kowtow to admit your mistake? Why?" Chu Mo looked at Ouyang Suo: "Do you think you will definitely get me this time?"

Ouyang Suo smiled coldly: "Do you think you still have any chance?"

A monk beside Ouyang Su said coldly: "If you stay in Jinxiu City, relying on the two peak Nascent Soul servants beside you and the mysterious fire dragon... Maybe you still have a chance. But who told you to seek death on your own and dare to leave the city? Chu Mo, you have no chance!"

Chu Mo shrugged: "It seems that you have investigated me in detail!"

"If the Ouyang family wants to target a person with the power of the clan, then... this person will not have any chance to escape!" Ouyang Su said lightly: "You can also enter the Phantom God Realm now. Haha, don't worry, we will not kill your body easily."

"Why did I enter the Phantom God Realm?" Chu Mo glanced at Ouyang Suo indifferently: "I have to admit that your Ouyang family is indeed very powerful. I have investigated almost all my details. But... there is one thing that you will never know."

Chu Mo said, taking out a jade flute from his body, put it beside his mouth, and then looking at Ouyang Suo with a smile: "Old man who has half a step to refine the gods, have you ever heard the flute solo?"

"Don't let him blow this jade flute!" Ouyang Suo suddenly shouted loudly and attacked Chu Mo directly.

In the void, Yingying made a mistake, like a cloud in the sky, slapped directly at Chu Mo at an extremely fast speed.

"A person who has no music cultivation." Chu Mo shook his head helplessly, took the flute back, and then suddenly a sharp aura burst out from his body. This aura turned into a huge long sword and stabbed directly into the palm of his hand.

"Hahaha, this kid is tired of living, and he dares to fight with his ancestors...uh..." A monk from the Ouyang family wanted to mock Chu Mo, but after just a half-smug, he was put back in his words.

Because the huge long sword formed by the aura erupted from Chu Mo's body actually pierced the palm Ouyang Suo slapped!

With a bang, this palm, which was like a cloud... was split into pieces and disappeared!

Ouyang Suo was also surprised. Looking at Chu Mo's face, his face was extremely gloomy. He never thought that this palm could completely suppress Chu Mo, but in his opinion, this palm could at least seriously injured Chu Mo.

Unexpectedly, Chu Mo was not only not injured, but also broke his palm so easily.

This person's combat power and the skills he practiced... Ouyang Suo thought in his mind, and a gleam appeared in his eyes: You must capture him alive!

At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared in the distance, and from a distance, there was a shocking sound of fighting. Dozens of attacks were already bombarded directly at Chu Mo thousands of miles away!
Chapter completed!