Chapter 1573

The young master of the ancient clan came here in person, and everyone felt that she was likely to deal with Chen Mo.

After all, before he came here, he said kill.

Therefore, everyone looked at Chen Mo, with a pitiful look on the corners of their mouths.

"This guy really deserves it. He not only offended Lord Long, but also summoned the young master of the ancient clan."

"However, being able to die at the hands of this woman is also considered a blessing he cultivated in his previous life."

Looking at the exquisite body of the young master of the ancient clan, everyone couldn't extricate themselves. Her detached and unstained temperament won the hearts of the people.

Such beauties are indeed rare.

The only regret was that the gauze covered the woman's cheeks, but the pretty face revealed in the haze also made everyone unable to move their eyes and looked in a trance.

"Girl, I heard that your ancient clan has an enmity with Chen Mo?" Long Hao couldn't help taking a step, looked at the woman and said with a smile, "It just so happens that I have a life-and-death enmity with that guy. How can we tolerate him living in this world?"

"Fortunately, I have the father of a Mahayana strong man. With my father here today, he will definitely die."

Speaking of this, everyone understands what Long Hao means, he wants to use his father's ability to attract women's attention.

After all, it is not common for women to love vanity.

Moreover, Long Hao has used this method to capture the hearts of many women, and he has reason to believe that women will fall in love with him, Long Hao, and then become good friends with Qin and Jin.

In this way, Long Hao can't walk sideways in the ancient battlefield, so he doesn't need to be afraid of the so-called Chen Mo.

Lin Qing on the side looked at Long Hao with envy.

"Hey, it's a pity that I, Lin Qing, am not the young master of the Tianyang Sect. Otherwise, I would still be able to compete with Long Hao for the fairy in front of me."

After speaking, Lin Qing still didn't forget to cover his heart with his hands, feeling a faint pain.

The rest of the people also looked at Long Hao with envious and jealous eyes.

Just when Long Hao was dreaming, thinking that the woman would give him a high look.

But he saw that the woman looked up at Chen Mo.

In those clear and pitiful eyes, there was a soft light that was not easy to wipe.

However, Long Hao still caught sight of the woman looking at Chen Mo, his heart skipped a beat, and countless questions flashed through him. He thought he was the proud son of heaven.

Moreover, he also has the father of a strong Mahayana, and even the young master of the Haotian School.

Not surprisingly, he will succeed Haotianzong in the future.

But he is such a young talent with ability and background, he can't let the woman take a look at him.

Even, the woman didn't even look at him.

When looking at Chen Mo, there was a soft color that even Long Hao envied.

This……!
Long Hao, could it be that he is not as good as Chen Mo?

Thinking of these, Long Hao felt even more resentful.

"Father, I'm going to kill Chen Mo, please help me." Long Hao turned around on the spot and walked towards Chen Mo, his whole body exuded endless brilliance, like the light of the sun.

He wanted to prove himself that he was no worse than Chen Mo.

As long as Chen Mo is defeated, the woman will definitely look at him with admiration.

"Hao'er, be careful, this guy is not weak, I will assist you by the side."

Long Dingtian also knew what Long Hao meant.

However, he is very supportive, as an eagle, it should fly alone.

He was able to win the respect of the young master of the ancient clan by defeating Chen Mo.

For Long Hao, although he was a bit jealous, his target was the young master of the ancient clan. Her identity alone was worth Long Hao's painstaking pursuit.

Moreover, this woman's beauty is like icing on the cake, and she is deeply admired by Long Hao.

At this moment, Long Hao has come in front of Chen Mo, with five Haotianzong monks behind him.

Looking at Chen Mo's extremely calm face.

Long Hao said: "Chen Mo, don't you feel surprised that I, Long Hao, will come to deal with you?"

"Maybe your strength is good, but I'm not bad either!"

Just now, Long Dingtian attacked Chen Mo and directly forced Chen Mo to be injured. If Long Hao couldn't even deal with Chen Mo like this, he didn't need to be the young master of Haotian School.

With a punch, the mysterious light was shining brightly.

Long Hao's whole body bloomed with spiritual power, he wanted to defeat Chen Mo with one blow and capture the woman's heart.

However, when the woman saw that Long Hao was going to deal with Chen Mo, her face obviously flickered.

But she calmed down quickly.

"Brother Chen Mo is invincible at the same level. I believe he can deal with Long Hao."

"As for Long Dingtian, if he attacks brother Chen Mo, I will definitely kill him."

When the woman was thinking, her eyes turned to look at Long Dingtian, with a touch of indifference.

For some reason, facing the woman's cold eyes.

Long Dingtian felt that if Long Hao wanted to capture the woman's heart, he might end up with nothing.

Such a woman is definitely not something that Long Hao can easily get.

It was because Long Dingtian vaguely saw a figure with a deep soul hidden in her eyes.

That figure should be the peerless hero in the heart of the woman.

"Destroy."

Chen Mo's expression became angry, he held the Chixia sword, and stabbed more than ten swords in an instant, he wanted to take down Long Hao as quickly as possible, and even took Long Hao as a hostage to hold Long Dingtian hostage.

The Chixia sword is invincible, and the sword energy released is overwhelming and unstoppable.

Seeing this situation, Long Hao also directly charged towards Chen Mo.

"Eat me, Haotian Fist."

The fist is full of power, blooming with force, able to break the space, and ripples spread.

In the next second, Long Hao's fist met Chen Mo's long sword.

However, unlike everyone's imagination, the long sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and the blade pierced Long Hao's fist in an instant, blood splashed all over the ground, and then Long Hao screamed.

"what……!"

Long Hao clutched his arm that was about to break, his face was pale, and his body retreated quickly.

"Hao'er...!"

Seeing this situation, Long Dingtian shouted loudly, and was about to rush towards Chen Mo, but at this moment, the Houyi bow that had been prepared for a long time shot out a life-threatening sharp blade in an instant.

"With me here, you won't be allowed to be presumptuous." The woman said coldly.

"Damn it, damned woman, something is going to happen to my son, the ancient clan, I, Dragon Cauldron, will be uprooted."

The angry Long Dingtian became even more violent, but he also knew the strength of Houyi's bow, so he had no choice but to turn around and deal with the arrows, but his heart was on Long Hao.

This was his only son, and he couldn't accept anything that happened.

"boom!"

Arrows swarmed with immortal energy.

Long Dingtian slapped his hands forward, his momentum was like a rainbow, the coercion of a Mahayana powerhouse was extraordinary.

But the arrow was just as powerful, piercing directly through his palm, making his body a bit illusory.

"Young master, one more arrow, and he will definitely disappear."

"It's just that we don't have fairy stones anymore."

Ba Huan sent a voice transmission to the woman.

After using the Houyi Bow twice, the few immortal stones were exhausted.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, the fairy stone is enough." The woman vowed to reply.

Hearing this, Ba Huan settled down with a hanging heart.

Looking up at Long Dingtian, the other party's figure was erratic, obviously Hou Yi's bow severely injured him.

With one more arrow, Long Dingtian's body of mind will inevitably be shattered and disappear on the spot.

(End of this chapter)

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