Chu Mo's second soul even felt a little tingling, and the other party's strength was far beyond his imagination. Chu Mo controlled the second soul and dodged left and right, but the cold thought always locked him like a maggot on his tars.

Then, a figure walked out of the darkness, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, staring at Chu Mo's second soul: "Your second soul is very solid. Ordinary cultivators in the God Refining Stage will definitely not reach your level!"

Chu Mo looked at the strange face in front of him and frowned slightly: "Who are you? You have been following me these days?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is, who are you?" The man's voice was a little cold.

"I am just an ordinary cultivator in the fairy world." Chu Mo glanced at the man: "And I have no grudges and no grudges with you, right?"

"It is true that there is no grievance or revenge. But it is not an ordinary cultivator in the fairy world, so it is hard to say." The man said coldly, then looked at Chu Mo and said, "Although I don't know how you did it, I can be sure that you still have a second storage space on you!"

"Are you a member of the Ancient Netherworld Sect?" Chu Mo glanced at the man: "Since that's the case, you should understand more that I have nothing on me!"

"No, no, no, I don't believe it." The man shook his head: "I looked carefully in that storage ring. There were some medicinal materials, some pills, some refining materials and some daily necessities. But there was no weapon! This was a very abnormal thing. No monk would even have a sword in the storage ring."

Chu Mo's heart was terrified, but a funny expression appeared on his face: "I'm majoring in boxing, why do you need to use swords? You are too presumptuous."

"No need to say more nonsense. Anyway, your soul is detained by me now. If you don't want to lose the second soul in the God Refining Stage, then honestly hand over the treasure on you." The man's cold voice was filled with a hint of pride: "Don't try to escape, let alone try to resist. You should be able to feel that you are not my opponent."

"Is it interesting to threaten a cultivator in the God Refining Stage like this?" Chu Mo's second soul looked at the figure coldly: "Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"Of course I don't think that. Even the ascension cultivator was seriously injured after entering. But, you, a cultivator in the God Refining Cultivation stage, came out intact. Others thought you didn't go deep, but I don't think so. Those who can go deep and can escape unscathed will have nothing to gain. I will never believe it!"

Chu Mo sighed in his heart. This person's observation ability is indeed very strong, and his analysis and judgment ability is also very terrifying. He judged so many problems based on just a little clue.

Thinking of this, Chu Mo sighed: "It seems that no matter how I explain it, you won't believe it?"

"Not bad!" said the Mahayana monk lightly: "As long as you hand over the hidden storage ring on your body, I will spare you!"

"Really?" At this time, another voice sounded from a distance.

It’s Chu Mo’s real person who has arrived!

"You really dare to show up?" The Mahayana cultivator seemed a little stunned, looking at Chu Mo's original deity a little unbelievable.

The deity and the second soul appear in the same place at the same time. Once they are caught in one place, it means there is no way out!

Does he have any trump card?

This Mahayana monk suddenly felt a little confused.

"What do I dare not show up?" Chu Mo's original deity waved, and the second soul turned into a stream of light and flew into his body. A powerful aura erupted along Chu Mo's body.

"Do you still want to fight me?" The Mahayana cultivator looked at Chu Mo with a little disbelief, his eyes full of incredible expression.

"Where did you come from so much nonsense?" Chu Mo raised his hand and punched him!

The three talents of heaven, earth and man are the earth and earth boxing!

This punch was so powerful that it was as powerful as thunder!

Buzz!

Directly pierce the void.

In an instant, I arrived at the face of this Mahayana monk.

snort!

The Mahayana monk let out a cold snorted disdain from his nostrils, raised his arm and punched Chu Mo.

Just a monk in the God Refining Stage, no matter how powerful a punch is, how can he hurt a monk in the Mahayana stage like him?

Bang!

A dull sound.

Click!

A crisp sound of bone cracks followed.

"ah!"

The Mahayana monk let out an uncontrollable scream, and there was a hint of pain in the scream.

Because Chu Mo's punch actually cracked his forearm bone!

Before he could react, Chu Mo directly used the Thousand Heavy Hands, and almost instantly slapped more than three thousand palms on this Dacheng Cultivator!

puff!

puff!

This Mahayana cultivator was slapped by Chu Mo and vomited blood one after another.

This is the price of underestimating the enemy!

Chu Mo's Thousand-Headed Hands, even creatures like the big skeleton who are extremely strong, feel uncomfortable, let alone a Mahayana cultivator.

The Mahayana monk finally stabilized his mind and hit Chu Mo away with a backhand. Then he did not chase him, but bent down and covered his stomach, constantly pleating blood out.

Just then, he was seriously injured!

Chu Mo was nothing. He stood there, looking coldly at the Mahayana cultivator, thinking in his heart. How confident is he to kill him here?

Although with his background, it is not difficult to defeat a Mahayana cultivator above level, it is not so easy to kill him directly. As the enemy's realm becomes higher and higher, it becomes more and more difficult to kill the enemy above level.

After all, the more advanced the monk, the stronger the strength. Such people usually have many ways to save their lives, and it is very difficult to kill them completely.

This Mahayana cultivator also looked at Chu Mo coldly, but in his cold eyes, he showed a little fear.

"Boy, do you dare to report your name?" The Mahayana monk gritted his teeth and hated him. He originally wanted to take a big advantage, but he had been following Chu Mo secretly for so many days without being impatient. He was about to succeed, but he didn't expect that this kick was kicked on the iron plate.

This feeling made him feel extremely angry and embarrassed.

"It's just an ordinary little monk in the fairy world, but it's not a big man like you who is in the ancient Netherworld Sect. You still owe me a storage ring, so you don't need words, because one day, I will go to yours in person and bring it to you." Chu Mo glanced at the Mahayana monk in the state of the state, turned around and left. His figure quickly disappeared from his sight.

This Mahayana monk showed a complex look in his eyes. But now, even if he regrets it, it doesn’t make any sense.

However, he still couldn't believe that this person would have the courage to break into the Ancient Netherworld Sect to cause trouble in the future. Unless he was tired of living!

Today I will think I have suffered a loss.

This Mahayana monk left here dejectedly like a defeated rooster. (To be continued.)
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