boom!

The entire hill exploded, and the violent fist was like a volcano erupting, rushing straight into the sky, tearing the clouds in the sky.

All of these strong men were blown away, and half of them were shocked to death on the spot, shattered in the internal organs and bleeding from seven orifices.

"This kid's power has been restored!" A strong man roared, full of horror.

Qin Mo's punch did not activate the true flame, but only swung the punch with the power of his body, injecting a trace of sacred power into it.

However, Qin Mo was also surprised that the power of this punch was so powerful that the fist power activated by the body was so domineering.

Moreover, the sacred power is also terrifying. It can cover up the domineering fist force until the fist force is completely exploded and it is noticed.

Bang……

Qin Mo swung another punch, this time without any cover, and the fist burst out like a tide, smashing all the strong men into pieces, and only one survived.

Dong!

A figure fell to the ground, and his body began to change, and it suddenly appeared with a scattered ghost energy spreading all over the body and repairing the wounds.

Qin Mo fell down and stepped on the figure with one foot. He stepped on it with force. The huge force of ten thousand pounds immediately made the figure scream continuously, and his body changed rapidly, revealing his true body.

This is a ghost clan with a sheep-headed human body, and her previous appearance was disguised.

"Who sent you here? Tell me, I will consider letting you live a life." Qin Mo said calmly.

The Martial Saint of the Ghost Clan sneered, looking as if he was ready to die. He was about to sarcastically, but with a click, his legs were trampled by Qin Mo.

"I said... Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, I said..." The Martial Saint of the Ghost Clan begged for mercy and begged Qin Mo to let him go.

"It's too late. Just think you're very tough and die."

Qin Mo opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of real flames, immediately burning the ghost clan Martial Saint to ashes, and then he saw a wisp of black smoke rising up and running wildly towards the distance.

The crystal bottle glowed, creating a powerful suction force, which immediately sucked the black smoke in.

"Although the soul of the ghost clan is mixed and impure, it can also supplement my soul, which is better than nothing." The young soul muttered, while swallowing this wisp of soul.

For the young soul, this kind of devouring the soul is really disdainful. He is too arrogant in his life, and it can be said that he has some kind of cleanliness and does not want to be affected by the breath of other souls. Even if he can be refined, it is like he has been rolled in a mud pond.

However, his soul is now very weak and needs to be recovered urgently, so he can only compromise like this.

Then, the young soul told Qin Mo that this group of powerful ghost clans came from a mysterious force of the ghost clan - Yousha Palace, which was the place where the strongest killers in the ghost clan gathered.

This group of powerful ghost clans came here pretending to be here because they accepted the task. Someone offered a sky-high price to find Qin Mo's traces, and to see people dead or corpses.

"I didn't expect that after several months, I was still so popular. Should I deliver it to my door by myself and collect a wave of rewards first and then eliminate these clowns one by one?" Qin Mo sneered, with such a plan in his heart.

"Why do you need to be so troublesome? Just call me directly. Regardless of whether he admits it or not, as long as it is not pleasing to you, you must collect it. Why should you be afraid? Now you have the killing weapon to kill the martial arts master, and you must make good use of it." The young soul's response was even simpler and more crude.

Qin Mo nodded. The young soul's suggestion was very correct. His mentality had not changed yet. Now that his power has returned, why should he be afraid of those clowns? Even if he starts a war with a great Tianzong force, he will be fearless.

Each person and the remnant soul discussed a few words, stopped staying, and immediately went to another place.

There are many lurking teams around the Shifeng Mountains, and Qin Mo wants to find out what forces are involved.

A moment later, a war broke out on another hill. Qin Mo still used only the power of his body, but he activated his body to the extreme and took action with anger.

Because, he discovered a team of strong men from the Lion Royal Family gathered on the hills, and was very blatant, as if he thought this was the territory of the Lion Royal Family.

This made Qin Mo very angry. The Lion Royal Family should be so confident that Yi Mingfeng dared not take action at will.

After all, in order to maintain the safety of the West City, Yi Mingfeng would choose to be tolerant.

Thinking of Master Yi's choice to swallow his anger for him, Qin Mo was extremely angry and took action without reservation.

Rumble...

The violent fist rushed up, shaking the hill into powder. A team of powerful people from the Lion Royal Family screamed and knelt down and begged for mercy, claiming that this was a misunderstanding, and it just happened that they gathered here.

"It happened to be? That happened to be the case. I happened to be the one who buried you here today."

Qin Mo's eyes were cold, and his fists were blown out alternately. The violent fists were like a sea of ​​anger, killing a team of Lion Royal Martial Saints in an instant.

In the crystal bottle, the young soul absorbed two more souls and felt vomiting. The soul that cursed this demon clan was really dirty and he didn't want to swallow one.

"The Lion Royal Family has contacts with several forces of your human race, and they are also entrusted by these forces when they come here."

From the memories of these demon souls, the young souls knew these secrets, including An Jia from Zhantian City.

settle down?!

Qin Mo sneered, not surprised at all. Zhan Tiancheng Anjia regarded him and Yi Shi as thorns in his eyes, and naturally wanted to take this opportunity to erase the entire Ten Peak Mountains.

From the memories of these souls, Qin Mo learned that for months, undercurrents have been surging on the continent, and many forces have secretly united to target Zhentian Kingdom and pull out the Ten Peak Mountains.

An Jia is definitely one of the first ones.

"Look for the next team..."

Whoosh!

Eliminated the Lion Royal Family team, Qin Mo accelerated the speed of hunting, like a bolt of lightning sweeping in another direction.

He knew very well that two consecutive battles would definitely arouse the alertness of other teams and could not give these bastards time to react.

For a moment, lightning was raging in the clouds above the Shifeng Mountains, and a strong wind blew between the mountains, roaring like wildfire, as if a heavy rain was coming.

This situation is terrible. Anyone who is familiar with the Ten Peaks Mountains knows that this area is covered by a large array and rarely storms occur.

The current scene is a powerful force that communicates the power of heaven and earth, and the terrifying murderous aura is filled with the strong wind, instantly covering the entire Ten Peak Mountains.

Bang!

Qin Mo's body was like lightning. In the air, he found movement in a valley, and a group of strong men were hiding, sneaking, but he could not hide his six senses.

"The miscellaneous things in the Holy Sword Sky Tower!"

After sweeping the six consciousnesses, Qin Mo had already recognized the identity of this team of powerful men. The disciples of the Holy Sword Heaven Tower were so easy to identify, and the sword intent on his body was very unique.

Seeing these bastards, Qin Mo's face turned cold. He also saw this group of men setting up formations, which seemed to use this valley as a stronghold in the Holy Sword Sky Tower.

boom……

A fist mark fell across the sky, blasting open the void, and a loud thunder sound came out, rolling up endless waves of air, sweeping across the valley.

"Who?! Dare to take action against the Holy Sword Sky Tower!"

The powerful men in the Holy Sword Sky Tower roared and felt extremely shocked. The power of this punch was too strong, which affected the will of the ancestral vein. What was even more terrifying was that there was no real flame in the boxing force, but just a punch from the body?

Boom!

A burst of loud noises came out, and the strong men in the valley could not avoid it and could only work together to defend, but they could not bear it at all. They were smashed down by the violent and boundless fist force, and a series of sounds of bone shattering sounded.

The entire valley collapsed instantly, burying the group of strong men. At the same time, Qin Mo had arrived and punched another punch in the air.

Rumble...

The entire valley was blasted into a deep pit, with blood, flesh and bones at the bottom of the pit mixed together, and a team of strong men from the Holy Sword Sky Tower were buried in it.

"Build a stronghold in the Shifeng Mountains? Who gives you the courage?"

Qin Qinmo snorted coldly, his eyes pounding with blazing light. He didn't want to let the doorstep bleed more, but unexpectedly, these guys were more blatant than the other.

"I want to confirm my life and death? Since that's the case, today I will give you an unforgettable memory before your death. After going to the underworld, don't forget who sent you down."

Qin Mo whispered, his chest was full of murderous intent. He always acted cautiously and rarely used thunderous means. Now, he decided to change it.

"It should be like this. If you want to become a human hero, thunder means are necessary. The worldly reputation is made up of blood and bones." The young man said calmly. This is the principle of acting as the supreme being in the heaven.

boom!
Chapter completed!