Creation Color Master

As Chu Mo's voice fell, everyone became serious and the scene suddenly became solemn.

"kill"

As the cry of killing rang out, everyone began to charge forward, heading straight towards Chu Mo and his companions.

Yang Jiye shouted loudly. As a military practitioner, how could he be timid? He tightened the reins in his hands and ran straight towards the fat man with the highest level of cultivation in the field.

The broadsword carried the power of thunder and lightning, with golden flames rising from it, which directly stopped it.

Tian Yiheng took a sip of wine and said, "Haha, only this way can I feel happy."

The Heaven and Earth Change Diagram flew out and turned into a cage, covering Hu Yanzong and his soldiers. Countless blood-eyed crows flew out from the diagram and attacked everyone.

Yao Guangxiao glared like a Vajra and shouted, "I will send you to see the Buddha today." After saying that, he threw the Buddhist beads in his hand.

I saw shadows of Buddha rising from the beads, or forming a Bodhi Buddha world, trapping Chu Xuan and his soldiers.

In just a moment, three of the five worlds were stopped.

Seeing this, Li Ke'er and Qin Bao sped up and ran straight towards Chu Mo.

At this time, Huangfu Duan was the only one left by Chu Mo's side, but the other side had two forces. Seeing that Chu Mo was about to be helpless, everyone was happy.

Huangfu Duan looked at Chu Mo and couldn't help but said worriedly: "My lord, please be careful. I won't let them hurt you."

Huangfu Duan rushed towards Qin Bao with the Zhenzhen Spirit Whip in his hand, but unfortunately he had just been born and had not tamed any monsters, so he was unable to stop everyone.

Seeing Qin Bao being stopped, Wang Keer was overjoyed, as this BMW would soon belong to their Wang family.

When everyone saw that there was no one available around Chu Mo, they were even more delighted.

But the next second, a voice extinguished the enthusiasm in everyone's hearts.

"Don't be afraid, my lord. The Yang family will protect you till death."

She Saihua was seen leading the Yang family members from the rear, followed by sixteen figures, each with a cultivation level no lower than Qin Bao and Wang Ke'er.

She Saihua said, "Brothers Yang Jizhong, Yang Jixiao, Yang Jiren, Yang Jiyi, Yang Jikang, Yang Jikai, and Yang Jiliang, go and help Jiye and stop the people from the Lingshanwei family."

The seven figures rode their horses away and headed straight towards Yang Jiye. At the same time, they stopped the Wei family soldiers and horses and threw them to the ground with their charge.

Then, She Saihua continued, "Grandson Zongbao, you must quickly stop that little girl and don't let her hurt the lord."

"My sons, Qilang and Bahu, you are responsible for killing all the remaining guards."

The eldest brother Yang Yanping led seven brothers to stand directly in front of Chu Mo and stopped all the enemies.

She Saihua came to Chu Mo and said, "Don't be afraid, my lord. With our Yang family here, no one can hurt you."

After saying that, he drew his sword and mounted his horse. Although she was a woman, Chu Mo did not dare to look down on her at all. In the previous life, when most of the generals of the Yang family were killed, this old man still led the female generals of the Yang family to fight against the Liao.

Everything changed so fast, so fast that no one has reacted yet. It was so fast that the good situation was turned upside down in just one encounter.

Wei Shu looked at the Yang family generals who suddenly appeared, and thought to himself that it was not good. They were actually people from the army. And the white-haired veteran in front of him actually comprehended the seed of the great way, and had endless changes in sword intent, golden flame, and the way of war.

Even though I am a person at the peak of the second level of body-building stage, I can only fight him to a draw.

Wang Ke'er was also shocked. He came from a military family and his father commanded the troops of an entire city. Naturally, he could see that the other party were all military figures and had experienced countless battles.

Yang Family Army. Wang Keer racked her brains but couldn't figure out when the dynasty had such an army.

Before Wang Ke'er could think, Yang Zongbao's spear had already stabbed out, aiming directly at her heart.

Wang Ke'er simply lay down on the horse's back and barely avoided it.

On the other side, Yang Yanping and his eight companions were all extraordinary martial artists. Moreover, they practiced the same martial arts from the same clan and cooperated with each other tacitly. The guards from the Wang and Qin families who rushed over were no match for them and were killed or wounded in just a few moments.

On the other side, Wei Shu watched as his personal guards suddenly appeared and killed seven people one after another. He was secretly surprised. You know, his personal guards were trained by him personally, and he knew their abilities better than anyone else. But now they were no match for the veterans.

There was also the veteran who was fighting with him, his blood and energy rushing to the sky, the golden flames generated by his spirituality combined with his sword intent, his moves were powerful and yet continuous, leaving him no chance to breathe.

Wei Shu was becoming more and more frightened as the fight went on. He had already been secretly complaining in his heart and felt very aggrieved.

Chu Xuan, who was fighting against Yao Guangxiao, was in an even more miserable state. He was trapped in a world transformed by Buddhist beads. He could clearly see Buddhas sitting cross-legged around him, chanting with their eyes closed. However, what fell into Chu Xuan's ears were bursts of Sanskrit sounds that destroyed his mind.

Although he used the Soldier Demon to protect his body and reduce the mental damage caused by the Brahma sound, his cultivation was suppressed a little.

His subordinates were in even greater pain, as they were unable to completely isolate themselves from the intrusion of the Sanskrit sounds. They were in extreme agony and had lost their ability to fight.

Originally, Chu Xuan wanted to play to his strengths and engage in close combat with Yao Guangxiao to interrupt his spellcasting and break this Sanskrit Buddhist world. However, he did not expect that the other party, a Buddhist monk, was not inferior to himself in martial arts.

He had heard that there were ancient Buddhas who comprehended Zen, chanted Sanskrit, and opened up the Buddhist world; he had also heard that Buddhism had Arhats, with angry eyes and the ability to subdue dragons and tigers, but no one had said that one could learn to do both. Meeting him today was really an eye-opener.

Yao Guangxiao's fists were like glass, and his punches were powerful and open. Although he avoided the two swords in his hands everywhere, he still did not lose the upper hand.

What made him most angry was that the monk's cassock was also a defensive spiritual weapon, which blocked his fatal damage several times.

Chu Xuan was severely exhausted at this time and had already begun to consider retreating.

Hu Yanzong was already injured at this time, and he was supporting his body with an iron halberd. He was now doubting his life.

The pale-faced scholar in front of him just stood there, looking calm and composed, but his methods were extremely strange, as if they were an unpopular magical power of painting.

In the sky, a large number of blood-eyed crows flapped their wings, staring at him with a pair of blood-red pupils. Among the crows, a vicious dragon that was more than ten meters long was lurking. He was seriously injured by just three of its attacks.

The guards he brought with him also suffered heavy casualties, and there were only five people left by his side, and all of them were injured.

Huangfu Duan fought against Qin Bao, and the two were fighting hard, whip against gun, neither could gain the upper hand over the other.

But Qin Bao was also extremely anxious at this time, because his own guards were being slaughtered by Yang Yanping and his eight men.

That's right, it was a massacre. His guards were no match for them and were often stabbed to death with just one blow.

He was extremely anxious and wanted to get rid of Huangfu Duan, but he was entangled by him tightly.

Huangfu Duan also competed with him secretly, but it was a pity that he had just come into the world and had not tamed any monsters. Without the help of monsters, the trainer's skills were completely useless.

Yang Zongbao shot Wang Ke'er off his horse with one shot, then he put away his gun, stood astride his horse and looked at her coldly.

Wang Ke'er spat out a mouthful of blood, her peach blossom eyes filled with anger.

Chu Mo's mind was active at this time. If he really killed these people today, first of all, his reputation would spread far and wide, and the exposure of the Yang Family Army would probably attract attention from all parties. In addition, these people obviously had a high status in the forces behind them. If he really killed them today, he would probably completely offend all the top forces in Mozhou, and it would be a situation of life and death in the future.

So Chu Mo decided to just teach them a lesson and give them a chance to live.