The Pavilion Master stood on Changheng Mountain, and soul fog from all directions immediately attacked.

He was familiar with it and dispelled the soul fog.

He has the body of a blood demon, and the soul fog is no longer able to hurt him.

He rushed in one direction.

As time passed, he no longer knew how far he had walked, but he still couldn't find a way out.

Suddenly, he stopped, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"It's strange. There is no direction in Changheng Mountain. I have been walking for so long. Logically speaking, I should have left Changheng Mountain long ago, but I never went out." The Pavilion Master was very smart and gradually discovered the clues.

He thought hard for a long time.

After a while, he moved again, and tried his best, like an arrow from the string, and rushed into the distance with a whoosh.

He cut open the fog and was tireless. He had a persistent belief in his heart that he must leave this ghost place.

"Yu Mo, I can definitely go out. Your good days are over."

call!

Suddenly, his eyes changed, and he seemed to break free from the mud. When he opened his eyes, there was no soul fog in front of him.

He shouted with joy: "I'm finally out."

He turned around suddenly, and sure enough, behind him was Changheng Mountain with a heavy soul fog, but there were sporadic lights in front of him, which was the outline of the city.

"Hahaha!"

He laughed wildly.

"Who?" Suddenly, a silence came from a distance, and a man with broken arms quickly approached, and it was Wang Chong, the apprentice of Kuang Dao.

Seeing that the other party was approaching, the Pavilion Master did not escape. Instead, he looked down at the other party from a high place, unable to hide his contempt and murderous aura: "Die, go to death!"

Bang!

A blood light flew out of the pavilion master's hand and hit Wang Chong's chest.

A big hole immediately appeared in Wang Chong's chest.

He staggered to the ground, looked at the huge pavilion master in horror, and then at his chest, unbelievable.

He died just like that.

He had originally come to check the situation in Changheng Mountain by his master's mad sword order.

Because many people hear the movements and panic at night in Changheng Mountain.

Kuangdao was suspicious and sent his apprentice to find out what was going on, but he didn't expect to lose his life like this.

The Pavilion Master did not take a look at Wang Chong who was lying in a pool of blood, and looked in the direction of Jiang An, without saying a word, and disappeared into the darkness.

At dawn, Kuangdao learned about Wang Chong's death and came to the scene in person. When he saw the miserable situation of his disciple, his eyes turned red.

After the inspection, he found that Wang Chong was not dead at the hands of ordinary people, and such a terrifying attack was unprecedented.

He subconsciously glanced at Chang Hengshan.

The sun shines, and nothing in Changheng Mountain hides, but everyone knows that there is another scene under the night.

"His death must be inseparable from Changheng Mountain. There is movement in Changheng Mountain. Maybe there is a change in the ghost world. You must notify Yu Mo about this matter." Kuangdao realized the seriousness of the problem, and at the same time, he secretly made up his mind to avenge his disciples.

Yu Mo finished treating the wounded and had not had time to rest, he received news from the Mad Sword.

He was really surprised.

He always thought that Chang Hengshan would not have any problems in a short period of time, but he did not expect something happened so soon.

He immediately replied that Kuangdao went to Changheng in person as soon as possible.

This is related to the ghost world, and he dare not be careless at all.

He slaughtered the ghost world. If the ghost world had the chance to come to the human world, he would definitely not let Yu Mo go.

Everyone looked at his gloomy face and knew that something must have happened.

Yu Mo walked towards Liang Jingze without saying a word.

Liang Jingze coughed even more violently. He could clearly feel that his physical strength was getting weaker and weaker. At this time, he had no power to fight against Yu Mo.

It was only one night that his condition worsened so much that he had already appreciated the power of the curse.

So, even though the barrier had dissipated, he was not in a hurry to escape.

"Yu Mo, you and I don't actually have much deep hatred. If you let me go, I can promise you on behalf of the Tianwu Realm that the water of the well will not violate the rivers in the future." Liang Jingze changed his strategy. He already understood that Yu Mo was soft and hard, and threatening him was useless.

So, he decided to make a big banner.

Yu Mo had a gloomy face and didn't talk nonsense to him at all. He said directly: "Liang Jingze, you only have one choice. Tell me everything about the Tianwu Realm. Otherwise, you can slowly taste the taste of death."

Yu Mo's tone was decisive and there was no room for relief.

Liang Jingze was stunned. He heard it, his face changed very wonderfully, and he looked at Yu Mo in astonishment.

"you……"

He hesitated and couldn't speak for a long time.

Yu Mo suddenly turned around and said lightly: "You are still obsessed with it, so there is nothing to say."

Liang Jingze's eyes were lost, and he raised his head suddenly, and he wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, he shouted out: "Wait a minute, I'll tell you, I'll tell you all!"

"Don't waste my time." Yu Mo warned.

Liang Jingze lowered his head in disappointment and said to himself: "The Heavenly Martial Realm is a world where warriors are respected. Among them, there are not only warriors but also practitioners, but the practitioners have a very low status. The Heavenly Martial Arts in the Heavenly Martial Arts were very developed. It was because of the birth of Emperor Tianwu and the creation of Heavenly Martial Arts, which included various martial arts secrets. Tiandao is one of the Heavenly Martial Arts. In addition, there are various martial arts such as Tianjian, Tianquan, Tianpal and other martial arts. The supernatural powers of the practitioners are vulnerable to the Tianwu School, and their status will naturally plummet, and it is difficult to compete with the warriors any longer."

Yu Mo, Fenghuang and Taoist Master Qian were already stunned, as if it was opening the door to a new world for them.

"Emperor Tianwu, how powerful is this person who can create so many martial arts by himself? And change a world." Yu Mo exclaimed.

Liang Jingze said proudly: "Of course, Emperor Tianwu is the emperor of the ages, and no one can defeat him. The name of the Tianwu Realm also came because of him. In the past, the Tianwu Realm did not call this name."

Several people nodded secretly, it was really hard to imagine the style of Emperor Tianwu.

"Since Emperor Tianwu unified the Tianwu Realm, the Tianwu Realm has been divided into five major families, namely Liang, Han, Yan, Zhao, and Wei. My Liang family is one of them, with an extraordinary status. I am the young master of the Liang family, and that is above millions of people." Liang Jingze was full of spirit.

Taoist Master Qian curled his lips and said, "What a pride? You are now a prisoner."

Liang Jingze's expression was frozen and he glared at Taoist Qian fiercely.

Master Qian was not afraid at all and looked at him.

In the end, Liang Jingze lowered his head and his momentum was suppressed.

"Continue." Yu Mo urged.
Chapter completed!