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233 Poison Hair

As soon as the cultivator in the blue shirt finished speaking, the cultivators present nodded in agreement.

The cultivator with a naked upper body and a white tiger carved on his chest looked at the silver talisman in Chen Mo's hand, looking a little afraid, bowed his hand, and said in a very polite tone: "You may as well take out the sack of the sack and let me wait and see."

"If you really don't have that heavy treasure on you, Bai Lie and the three brothers can guarantee that fellow Taoists can walk out of this place safely."

As soon as Bai Lie's words came out, many of the cultivators present did not object, but Chen Mo knew in his heart that these people were not worthy of trust. The only thing he could believe was his own strength and strategy.

Since entering the central world, he has clearly known that sooner or later there will be such a day when he will fight against the geniuses of the Dongyuan Continent.

He is ready.

After glanced at everyone, Chen Mo's face changed and he pretended to be angry and said, "Don't you just tell me some truth?"

After hearing Chen Mo's words, the scholar in Qingshan seemed to have heard the big joke, laughed out loud, his eyes full of disdain and contempt: "Tell reason? The words of the strong people in this cultivation world are just the truth!"

"Stop talking too!" Before the scholar in Qingshan finished speaking, Bai Lie stepped forward, with a hint of unquestionable voice in his calm and heavy voice.

The scholar in green clothes looked furious when he heard this and glared at the big man.

The big man glanced at the scholar indifferently, and his three brothers stepped forward. A fear appeared in the scholar's eyes, and he snorted coldly and retreated aside.

Bai Lie's eyes flashed and he said slowly to Chen Mo: "You don't have to delay any more unnecessary delays. The outer edge has been set by the four of me. No one will find this place in a short time. Please hand over the storage bag!"

"Hey!"

Chen Mo looked at the man who looked rough but thoughtful, and sighed and said, "Can Fellow Daoist Bai let Mo live for a while?"

"Actually, you all know that no matter who gets the strange things in heaven and earth, you will not let Mo go."

Chen Mo smiled, "But what Mo knew better was that only one person could leave this place in the end."

After a pause, Chen Mo glanced at everyone. Some cultivators looked solemnly, while others looked at Chen Mo suspiciously.

"Because, as long as someone leaves alive, the secret of the strange things in heaven and earth is very likely to be revealed. For cultivators who have obtained the strange things in heaven and earth, only dead people can make him feel at ease."

As soon as he said this, the cultivators present looked ugly, but their eyes were also shining brightly. Chen Mo's words were like admitting that he had indeed obtained the treasure.

Looking at the greedy gazes, Chen Mo smiled coldly, raised his hand, and a sack of a sack was thrown out by him. This time, Chen Mo did not move, but looked at the sack of the sack of the sack at Bai Lie indifferently.

Bai Lie looked happy when he saw the monk's bag throwing at him, and gave his three brothers a look. The three of them were shining with light, obviously all of them were ready.

At the same time, most cultivators were staring at Bai Lie and all inspired their own spiritual and magical weapons. As long as Bai Lie dared to swallow the treasures themselves, they would let him enter the cycle of reincarnation again the next moment.

Seeing everyone present looking tense, the female cultivator who had been deceived by Chen Mo before smiled gently and looked at Chen Mo's eyes, and didn't know what they were thinking.

The cultivator in the blue shirt cursed a group of idiots, wanting not to remind him, but he was afraid of the silver talisman and had to say, "Don't be deceived by that kid. The storage bag is very likely to be fake. That kid wants to escape in the chaos."

After these words, several cultivators glanced at Chen Mo, but at this time Chen Mo held the silver talisman, looking like "I don't plan to escape."

The cultivators even turned their eyes to the storage bag, and their spiritual power fluctuated even more violently. The next moment, under Chen Mo's control, a large number of jade boxes suddenly radiated, including an amethyst jade box.

Seeing the amethyst jade box, all the cultivators took action. The scene became a little confused for a moment. The cultivator in the blue shirt couldn't help but look at Chen Mo who was still standing there and thinking to himself: Could it be that this time is true?

At this moment, no one noticed that a seemingly inconspicuous jade box floated towards Bai Lie.

Bai Lie was using his means at this time, preparing to seize the amethyst jade box first. With the formation there, he was not afraid of Chen Mo's escape.

But suddenly his whole body trembled, and a sense of extreme cold, and extreme heat came from his left foot in an instant, and his left foot lost consciousness in a flash.

In an instant, Bai Lie was blown through cold sweat from behind, and there was no time to think about it. He waved his palm like a knife and cut off his left calf.

The next moment, a faint ice layer appeared on the surface of the calf, and it began to turn black inside.

Bai Lie took a breath of air conditioning, hurriedly lit the big hole at the base of his legs, and began to use his spiritual power with all his strength to force out the toxins. His three brothers immediately exclaimed: "Brother!"

Good opportunity!

Chen Mo's eyes narrowed. Without the threat of the ban formation, he had the opportunity to escape in the chaos.

Hundreds of purple snakes were surging from the leaves of the Kongmang, dyed with blue spiritual fire, and rushing towards everyone like a tide.

The cloud boat started again, but his body suddenly froze. The silver talisman in his hand instantly lost its luster, and the face turned red and blue alternately, and the phantom of the poisonous dragon snake in his eyes flashed away.

The two forces of extreme heat and extreme cold were constantly eroding his body's meridians. The unbearable pain came like a storm, causing his face to twist and his body to tremble slightly.

Seeing that I had the chance to break through the siege again, the cold fire poison broke out, but it happened at this time.

A hint of bitterness appeared in Chen Mo's eyes.

But Chen Mo didn't know that even if his cold fire poison did not occur, he could not escape.

Several cultivators had long been staring at Chen Mo, especially the female cultivator looked at Chen Mo with a smile at this moment. Seeing the silver talisman disappear, she felt relieved. The water ball in her left hand split out several drops of water and hit Chen Mo's eyebrows and a bag of heart.

The Bai brothers who reacted at this time also temporarily put down their elder brother, pinched the seal, and the tattoo on their chest shone with lightning, demon wolf, demon snake, and demon pig rushed out, and rushed towards the bag of the sack exposed on Chen Mo's waist.

The rest of the people were also extremely fast, either using the Five Elements Spiritual Technique or stimulating strange magic weapons. At that moment, Chen Mo's light was brilliant and his murderous intent was fierce.

Perhaps the flow rate will slow down at the moment when the soul is pulled out of the body, allowing everyone to clearly experience their own death process. In the next life, they may choose to change their ending.

Chen Mo thought he was going to die, but suddenly he felt that the color in front of him was so beautiful. At this time, he did not have the fear of death approaching, but was extremely quiet.

Finally, his consciousness slowly disappeared. At the last moment when his eyes closed, he found that the gorgeous light in front of him was dispersed by a white light, and a scream and the roar of collision between magic weapons came from his earlobes.
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