The Sacred Gate

At first, these wuzu were unable to see through the strangeness of his movement technique, and after dozens of consecutive attacks, they were all dodged by Chen Mo.    

Chen Mo had already entered the encirclement, and the wuzu immediately escorted the young master back. More and more experts surrounded Chen Mo, and the shadows of their swords continued to slash at Chen Mo.    

Chen Mo's legs kept on changing, his figure constantly moving, dodging.    

But in the end, it was still impossible.    

A wuzu slashed over. Chen Mo's arm did not manage to completely dodge the slash, and a bloody gash appeared on it.    

This time, Chen Mo's movement was affected, he was not able to dodge, his body was struck a dozen times, after that he was pierced seven or eight times, his body fell to the ground.    

Chen Mo was severely injured.    

If not for the chaos body being strong enough, he would already be dead.    

"Catch him!"    

A wuzu roared. Chen Mo was captured and his longsword was placed on top of the Neck.    

"I didn't expect that the famous Sect Head Mo, would actually only be the Level 40 Martial General?"    

The young man laughed and said.    

The numerous wuzu were all shocked.    

Level 40 Martial General had actually endured for such a long time in their hands.    

They knew very well that if they did not have the numbers, one or two, or even more than a dozen, they would not have been able to stop Chen Mo, nor were they able to catch him.    

"Don't force me!"    

Chen Mo growled, then tried to think of how he could release the Vajra calabash.    

Now that he could not catch the young master, Bai Yi Jian Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Ming was besieged by hundreds of War God and his entire body was covered in wounds and blood.    

If they did not try with the Vajra calabash, they were all going to die.    

"Hahahaha ?"    

"Hundreds of War God wuzu have surrounded and attacked one of the ninety-one War God. Who gave you all that smelly face?"    

Zhuang Zhuangming felt that he was already at the end of his tether, so he no longer had the strength to continue fighting.    

Eight terrifying auras of full level swept over.    

The spot cultivator were shocked and stopped.    

Zhuang Zhuangming fell to the ground, the longsword supporting his body as blood flowed out from his legs, forming a pool of blood in the surroundings that was still spreading outwards.    

His body was trembling slightly.    

He felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't recall from where he had heard it before.    

"Eight Monsters of the Seventh Domain?"    

Chen Mo was instantly shocked, using his own voice, he shouted loudly: "Eight brothers and sisters, it's me, Xiao Mo, please save me!"    

"Hahahaha ?"    

"So it's the Little Brother!"    

The eight old ladies of the old man all descended toward Chen Mo as they swiftly brandished their swords. Several Sword Qi s sent all the wuzu s who were surrounding Chen Mo flying, with each of them heavily injured.    

Before the two wuzu s on top of Chen Mo's Neck could even react, the two arm s were already sent flying. On their faces, they were hit, and were sent flying by the Sword Qi, fainting on the spot.    

The eight old ladies of the old man landed beside Chen Mo and laughed out loud. old black tooth patted Chen Mo's Shoulder and laughed, "Little Brother, are you alright?"    

Chen Mo laughed and said: "Thank you brother, I won't die yet!"    

If he knew that Eight Monsters of the Seventh Domain was here, he would have sent the Sound Transmitting Talisman to ask for Eight Monsters of the Seventh Domain's help.    

Now that the Eight Monsters of the Seventh Domain had successfully cultivated the Swordsmanship of the Bai Yi Jian Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Ming and also cultivated his own, within the same level, there were very few opponents that could match him.    

Unless he met the old Mo Bingyan, and was defeated.    

Thinking about how Mo Bingyan had lost her position and lost all her strength, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in her heart.    

The three array clan s were gone, but the pain did not decrease in the slightest.    

"Eight old Master s? It's you guys? "    

Seeing the eight people's faces, Zhuang Zhuangming also recognized them. He was overjoyed and laughed, although there was a blood stain hanging from the corner of his mouth, he was smiling extremely happily.    

When they parted that year, he remembered these eight people.    

Although they only gave him some pointers, in his heart, they have always treated the eight of them as Master.    

Even he didn't expect that Chen Mo actually had such a good relationship with the eight old ladies of the old man.    

"Hahahaha ?"    

"Little guy, you're not bad. With so many experts surrounding and attacking us, aren't you dead yet? "If he's not dead, then come over!"    

hunchback laughed and said a few words, looking at Zhuang Zhuangming with eyes full of appreciation.    

The experts of the Martial Arts Alliance and other sects all looked on dumbly. They did not know the origins of the eight old old man ladies who had suddenly appeared.    

Only Martial Arts Alliance recognized eight people.    

The Eight Monsters of the Seventh Domain had been famous for a long time, and was an expert at the same time as his father, the Martial Arts Alliance.    

However, the rumors said that the Eight Monsters of the Seventh Domain had long since gone to the Tenth Domain, and now she was actually in the Wubian City?    

Zhuang Zhuangming nodded his head, he was not afraid of the surrounding experts as he flew towards Chen Mo and the rest.    

Those experts did not stop Zhuang Zhuangming either. They allowed Zhuang Zhuangming to fly over and stand together with Chen Mo and the others.    

Martial Arts Alliance cupped her fists and said: "Eight Old s, this is a matter of my Martial Arts Alliance, I hope the eight Old s do not interfere!"    

"If the eight Old s insist on interfering, then they will become enemies with our Martial Arts Alliance!"    

half-bald old man laughed and said: "Martial Arts Alliance? Is it that great? Who do you think you are? With Little Tianlong here, he has to be respectful to us all.    

To dare call Martial Arts Alliance Little Sky Dragon, in the current eighteen continents of the Nine Regions, most likely only half-bald old man s would dare to do so.    

The Martial Arts Alliance's expression became ugly.    

Slowly, the Martial Arts Alliance said: "Since the eight Old s insist on interfering, then don't blame Junior for being rude, and take them down!"    

Finished speaking, Martial Arts Alliance led the team, led the War God, and charged over.    

He thought, although the Eight Monsters of the Seventh Domain has been famous for a long time, there are only eight people.    

Now they had so many experts, they were not afraid of the Eight Monsters of the Seventh Domain at all.    

"Hahahaha ?"    

"Good, today let us see what you little things can do!"    

The half-bald old man laughed out loud, leaving the two old granny protecting Chen Mo and Zhuang Zhuangming as she charged forward to kill them.    

When the six of them attacked, their figures changed unpredictably. The longsword danced in the air and they were as agile as fishes in the midst of the encirclement of experts.    

Wherever they went, the longsword would stab all the experts. They were all heavily injured.    

When full level s appeared, they were able to block a few attacks, but none of the other experts were able to accomplish that.    

As Zhuang Zhuangming looked at it, his eyes were filled with doubt.    

He felt that the Swordsmanship of the six old ladies of old man, how could they be so familiar with each other? It seemed to be his own creation of the Swordsmanship.    

Chen Mo smiled and said: "Senior God of Swords, what they are cultivating is your Swordsmanship, I passed to them!"    

"Ah?" "It can't be?"    

Zhuang Zhuangming was both surprised and happy.    

one-eyed old lady smiled and said, "It is indeed your Swordsmanship. We also learned the Little Brother's movement technique, you don't have to call us Master, you have to call us Master.    

Zhuang Zhuangming was even more shocked.