Volume 4 The Coming Disaster Chapter 17 The Divine Comedy
The people of Qianlingmen were sad and indignant, Qin Mo had such strength and courage at the age of about twenty, and he would definitely be able to dominate the mainland in the future, but at this moment, he was forced into a desperate situation.
Many people wanted to persuade Qin Mo to leave, but from Qin Mo's resolute eyes, they already knew the result, and many people closed their eyes, unwilling to see the next moment coming. Even some of the female disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect were sobbing quietly.
In the crowd, there was a sad grudge on the face of the blood Ling'er who originally wanted to peel Qin Mo's skin and cramp at all times. At this time, she frowned, and her big watery eyes looked a little reluctant and helpless.
Qin Mo closed his eyes and thought of many people and things, Xiao Feng, the old shopkeeper, the brothers who fought together, the old man of the blood son, the lord of the Tenglong Mansion, the blood Ling'er, the little jade tree, Zi Han, Long Han, Tie Shenfeng...... The figures of these people appeared in his mind one by one, Qin Mo had forgotten everything, leaving only the figures of these people in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The killing wolf on the side sneered: "You can still laugh when you die, you are so courageous, hehe, it's just a pity that you offended my wolf clan." ”
The killing wolf looked at Qin Mo with sharp eyes, stretched out a hand and grabbed Qin Mo's head, but before the big hand of the killing wolf could catch Qin Mo, it suddenly stopped, and the sound of bones shattering sounded, followed by the scream of the killing wolf like killing a pig.
A thin old man appeared in front of Qin Mo, the old man's hair was sparse but barely tied on a hairpin, but it was this hairpin that could really identify his identity, and the hairpin was actually a small blood-colored flag, and the blood flag was the appearance of the Blood Soul Villa.
At this time, the red-haired old man was grabbing the wrist of the killing wolf with one hand, confronting the two sixth-order masters of the wolf clan.
A sixth-order master of the wolf clan snorted coldly and said, "My wolf clan and your Blood Soul Villa have always had well water that does not interfere with river water, why did Your Excellency do something to my clan, do you also want to be the enemy of my wolf clan?"
At this time, a young man holding a blood-colored banner walked into the arena, Qin Mo was overjoyed, he didn't expect that at the critical moment, Tie Chenfeng would actually bring the sixth-order master of the Blood Soul Villa to support.
Tie Chenfeng said with a smile: "On that day, a few of us entered the Qianlingmen together, I, Tiechenfeng, am naturally also a member of the Qianlingmen, Qianlingmen is in trouble, isn't it natural for me to ask my grandfather to help, hehe, the Blood Soul Villa is still with your wolf clan's well water." ”
The people watching the battle all changed color, everyone knew that Qin Mo was the master of the Thousand Spirits Gate, but they didn't know that Tie Chenfeng, the future young master of the Blood Soul Villa, was actually a member of the Thousand Spirits Gate. People couldn't help but start speculating about Qin Mo's identity and the real forces behind him.
Qin Mo nodded at Tie Chenfeng, and Tie Chenfeng greeted with a smile.
At present, although there is an additional sixth-order master on the Qianling Sect side to help, the outcome of the matter will not change, Qin Mo is very grateful for Tie Chenfeng's righteousness. But Tie Chenfeng had his own forces behind him, and Qin Mo didn't want to make the Blood Soul Villa and the wolf clan feud because of this. If he really provoked the wolf clan and the Blood Soul Villa to fight because of this, that kind of result was not what he wanted to see.
Qin Mo turned his head to the red-haired old man again and said, "Thank you seniors for your help, but one person does things and one person does things, and the eldest husband is not afraid of life and death, if I involve innocent people because of me, then it is not interesting for me to live." However, the junior has another request, hoping that the senior can save the life of the disciple in my sect. ”
Everyone in Qianlingmen was very moved, but they didn't expect Qin Mo to still remember their comfort at this life-and-death juncture.
The red-haired old man nodded, and then his palm shook hard, breaking one of the wolf's arms, and then retreated to the field to stand with the disciples of the Thousand Spirit Sect.
Qin Mo retracted his mind and arched his hand to the two sixth-order masters of the wolf clan with a calm expression, "Two seniors, please do it." ”
This time, a sixth-order master came in an instant, and when he came to Qin Mo, he didn't even glance at the killing wolf next to him.
In order to avoid extraneous branches, the sixth-order master of the wolf clan made a quick move, and a sword qi more than a foot long condensed into a short sword that pointed directly at the center of Qin Mo's eyebrows, and the cold light of the sword body flashed with murderous aura.
The sword qi of the sixth-order master was about to approach him, and when he was only less than a foot away from Qin Mo, it suddenly shattered, turning into a heavenly essence.
A woman dressed in a black dress, with a domineering aura in her nobility, floated into the middle of the room, and a black jade scepter in her hand exuded a palpitating aura, and even several sixth-order masters present were moved.
This scepter is called the Divine Comedy, it is the treasure of the Demon Domain, one of the few super forces on the Gods and Demons Continent, the status of the Divine Comedy in the cultivation world is even higher than the Heaven-Defying Sword, it not only has peerless power, it can punish the gods and destroy the demons, but it is also a symbol of the Demon Domain, and it is rarely born.
Legend has it that the Divine Comedy is the weapon of the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor, who went against the sky and called himself a demon, attracting many forces to encircle and suppress many of them. But how arrogant the Demon Ancestor was back then, a Divine Comedy in his hand to beat the invincible opponents all over the world. It is even rumored that he once broke into the divine realm, causing a river of blood in the divine realm, and finally lived in seclusion in the human realm, founded a sect, and left an immortal inheritance.
The woman holding the Divine Comedy was none other than Zi Han. Wushuang's face became more and more noble under the support of the Moyu Scepter, and at the same time, the domineering aura it exuded also shocked everyone present.
Zi Han said lightly: "I am also a member of the Thousand Spirit Sect. The words were short but oppressive.
Fang Cai Zihan easily took the killer blow of the sixth-order master with the help of the fourth-order cultivation of the Divine Comedy, if the Divine Comedy was in the hands of the red-haired old man, I am afraid that none of the people present in the wolf clan would be able to leave.
It is not impossible for a sixth-order master to control the Divine Comedy, even if it is to kill a powerhouse of the Divine Realm.
The wolf clan master had a bad premonition, it was obvious that although Zi Han could not represent the meaning of the entire Demon Domain, she was able to bring out the Divine Comedy, which was a heavy treasure of the town sect, which was enough to prove her status and weight in the Demon Domain, and the sixth-order master of the Wolf Clan did not say much.
Zi Han slowly walked to Qin Mo's side, handed the Divine Comedy to Qin Mo's hand, and then whispered: "You saved my life, and today I will temporarily lend the Divine Comedy to you to break through." After all, she still has the forces behind her, and it is inconvenient to directly clash with the demon clan head-on, and then enter the field of external battle.
Qin Mo was not pretentious and nodded after taking the Divine Comedy, the Divine Comedy is the treasure of the Demon Domain, although Zi Han said it lightly, it must have taken a lot of effort to interpret the Divine Comedy, in addition to this, Qin Mo also found that Zi Han's face was not very good, it should have been caused by the huge impact of sword qi.
Just now, Zi Han made a move to resist the sword qi of the sixth-order master, which seemed to be calm, but the danger in it was even greater, Qin Mo subconsciously glanced back at Zi Han.
Qin Mo confronted the sixth-order master again, with the Divine Comedy in hand, he already had the ability to protect himself, the Heaven Snatching Technique was running wildly, and the aura on the Thousand Spirits Peak was strong, and a massive amount of heaven and earth essence was surging towards him like a tide, as long as the wolf clan dared to act recklessly, he would be able to launch a counterattack at the first time.
The Divine Comedy started Qin Mo and felt a kind of artistic conception of dominating the world, the momentum of the Demon Ancestor seemed to have come through the eternal wilderness, Qin Mo rose sharply like a god and demon possession, and his long hair was windless and automatic.