Chapter 320: Lonely Sword

These big sects are really not ordinary, so it is estimated that the Zhenshan faction and the Qingcheng Shanye family also have this kind of old guy, if this is the case. I really underestimated the heroes of the world.

"Huh......" The old man couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Ji Mosi didn't move at all and took the impact of his breath. I looked like a good person. But those who can withstand it without taking half a step back and not reacting at any point are definitely not ordinary people. Ji Mo made him feel strange for the first time.

The old man let out a long breath, as if he was a little struggling, and said, "Ji Mo." You've done a lot, but it's a pity ......."

"Master, Ji Mo killed my Daimyo Elder and insulted my Daimyo Academy, and Lu Yu, a genius disciple of my Daimyo Academy, was killed by his people. Yuan Zhen was cut off an arm, and he also asked someone to do it...... If the head of the house hadn't come out in time, the century-old foundation of my famous institute would have been gone. And the cave mansion can't keep ......," the roadway walked up to the old man and said respectfully, without that hot look at all.

"You are the head of the Daimyo Academy?" Ji Mo was shocked. He remembered what Ji Chengxu said, there is a head of the Daimyo Courtyard who has been in retreat for a long time, but he didn't expect him to come out.

"Not bad. The old man is the head of the Daimyo Academy, Dugu Jian. Since you killed so many disciples of my Daimyo Academy, no matter how talented you are, you will definitely stay here today. Dugu Jian said lightly.

Ji Mo smiled coldly, he was completely worthy. He stared at the old man and said coldly, "Dugu is in charge." What I admire is not your personality, but your strength. Your Daimyo Academy took the initiative to provoke me, is it possible that I can't fight back?"

Dugu Jian gradually said: "As the number one faction of Fang Shi in my Daming Academy, I don't need you to teach me how to do things. Don't say that the roadway just asks you to hand over things, even if you kill one person, you can't go against my daimyo in an ordinary world......"

Ji Mo laughed, "Old guy, it's so cheap, I said how the people who came out of the Daimyo Courtyard are so cheap, they actually have a heritage." Old immortal, don't think that if you rise to the heavenly level, you can do what you can do with me. ”

Dugu Jian didn't seem to notice Ji Mo's scolding, he raised his head with some disappointment, looked at a white cloud in the distance and said lightly: "I have been in retreat for so many years, but I have not broken through the heavenly level. It's a pity I don't have much time left, alas......"

"Old immortal, aren't you heaven-level?" Ji Mo immediately said in surprise, he thought that this Dugu Sword must be heaven-level strength, but after a long time, he was not even heaven-level.

Dugu Jian said lightly: "You can kill a half-step heaven-level master at a young age, which means that your things are very good, because of this, you can hand it over." Maybe with your stuff, I can take this step. ”

After speaking, Dugu Jian took a step forward again, raised his hand and punched Ji Mo.

If he didn't understand that this Dugu Sword was a cultivator, Ji Mo would have thought that Dugu Jian was from the fairy world, and he was five or six meters away from him, but this step actually fell directly in front of him. Before that punch had completely fallen, a strong fist wind and a fierce murderous aura roared over.

Ji Mo wanted to avoid it, but he found that his body was completely enveloped by Dugu Sword's fist wind. He didn't have a way to resist hard.

The bronze sword instantly appeared in Ji Mo's hand, bringing Ji Mo's ninety percent breath and stabbing directly into Dugu Jian's fist.

"Boom", before the fist and sword touched, they intersected together, and the ground was knocked out of a large pit of several meters, Ji Mo was smashed by this hot fist wind How far did he hit a disciple of the Daimyo Academy, and the disciple was directly killed by Ji Mo without squeaking.

"Good sword, I didn't even see where your sword came from, good strength. Dugu Jian didn't notice that a disciple had died at Ji Mo's hands, but stared at the sword in Ji Mo's hand and praised. Not even his fist slashed by the bronze sword was noticing.

Ji Moqiang held back the churning of qi and blood, swallowed a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out, and marveled in his heart that this old immortal was so profound. A few days ago, he felt that Ye Feiyang's aura was almost comparable to him, but now he realized that if Ye Feiyang was compared to this old man, he would be a few kilometers behind him.

"At a young age, you have such a deep breath and such a sharp treasure, you are really good. Young man, you hand over your things and then kill yourself. I can promise that the disciples of the Daimyo Academy will not go to someone you have a relationship with to take revenge. Don't even go to your ...... of that Suilin" Dugu Jian's face showed a hint of ruddy, and his tone was a little moved. If only Ji Mo was nothing in his eyes before. Now he also has a mind about Ji Mo's things.

Ji Mo carried ten percent of his breath, and the bronze sword in his hand seemed to transform into a huge stone tablet, rolling up endless killing intent, and directly slashed at the old man. At the same time, he snorted coldly. "Old fellow, your promise is a scum in Lao Tzu's eyes. ”

He understood that Dugu Jian had taken a fancy to his things, as if he had taken a fancy to the cave, and if he hadn't killed Dugu Jian, he would definitely not be able to escape. Or to put it another way. If he didn't destroy the Daimyoin, he could escape, and he couldn't escape.

Dugu Jian's words have already threatened his bottom line, and Sui Lin and his relatives and friends dare to threaten this old immortal. Moreover, Ji Mo felt that although Dugu Jian's aura was much deeper than him, he was not without a chance to win. Since he is too old.

Ji Mo understood that for a master like Dugu Jian, his sword rune technique was equivalent to ornamentation. There is no threat to him, if you use this little spell. It's just a waste of breath.

I saw the giant sword like a stone tablet that Ji Mo immediately chopped over. Dugu Jian's face immediately became excited, his face turned even redder, and he muttered, "It turned out to be a real treasure." The legend turned out to be true......"

Dugu's sword was wiped on his waist, and a long black knife appeared in his hand.

"Boom, boom...... Ji Mo's imperial sword and the long knife in Dugu Jian's hand collided together, and once again rolled up a huge wave of aura, and the disciples of the Daimyo Academy with low strength were directly shocked and fainted to the ground, frightening the other disciples to gradually leave.

Ji Mo was knocked out of the air several feet away again, hitting the stone wall, and his body was covered in blood. Ji Mo felt that his veins were shattering, and the veins might even be broken. He didn't think about it, so he took out two pills and swallowed them. After taking the pill, the broken tendons and veins and injuries quickly improved.

Fortunately, he has an elixir, otherwise this time, he would be completely finished. There are still too few means of attack, after all, there are limited things here, and many of them need to be coordinated by breath. Without breath, no matter how many methods he has, he can't use them.

The only means of the sword, Ji Mo doesn't want to take it out at this time, that's what he saves his life, this Dugu sword is really too powerful, in front of his strong breath, Ji Mo doesn't have a little trick.

This time, Dugu Jian was also uncomfortable, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't have Ji Mo's kind of elixir.

"Young man, you have completely provoked me. Dugu Jian didn't see Ji Mo swallowing the pill, even if he saw it, he wouldn't take it to heart. Ji Mo was so badly injured that there was no pill that could allow him to recover in a short time.

"Go and cut off his hands, and then bring him over. At that moment, he should have been incapacitated. Dugu Jian pointed to a Xuan-level strength monk beside him and said.