Seeing Zhang Mo suddenly take something out of his arms, everyone was startled, thinking that it was some kind of secret weapon.

But when it became clear that it was a ginseng, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I don't dare to relax too much, the methods of immortal cultivators are endless, and the ghost knows if it is real ginseng or fake ginseng?

Maybe it's a ginseng secret weapon?

But when Zhang Mo took a big bite of ginseng, everyone was completely convinced that it was really a ginseng, not some secret weapon.

Stunned, he heard Lu Xinghe ask, "Brother Zilong, what is he doing? Are you hungry? Should we take the opportunity to sneak attack?"

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt to let him eat a few bites, let him be a full ghost, which can be regarded as accumulating yin virtue. Zhou Zilong said.

In fact, Zhou Zilong was afraid that Zhang Mo would play some kind of moth again, just waiting for him to be poisonous.

However, Lu Xinghe was sure that it was true, and said with his fists clenched: "Brother Zilong is benevolent and righteous, we admire it." ”

Zhou Zilong didn't make a move, and the Hijima ninja didn't make a move, waiting for Zhang Mo to be poisoned.

Zhang Mo ate one ginseng, which was definitely not enjoyable, and took out two ginseng sticks from his arms.

Seeing this, Ma Liangjun was stunned and muttered, "Brother Zilong, I think of one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Zhou Zilonghu asked.

"I once heard my grandfather say that the true yuan in an immortal cultivator's body is limited, and once it is exhausted, its strength will be greatly reduced. You said that Zhang Mo ate three ginseng in a row, is he supplementing the true element?" Ma Liangjun said hesitantly.

Hearing this, Zhou Zilong was stunned, and then asked angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Zhang Mo must have run out of true yuan, so he ate three ginseng sticks in a row." ”

"I just remembered that, too. Ma Liangjun said bitterly.

"No matter, while Zhang Mo has not yet absorbed the essence of ginseng, we joined forces to make him. Zhou Zilong said in a deep voice.

"Good. Ma Liangjun responded.

Immediately, Ma Liangjun muttered a few words to the Hijima ninja.

Hijima Ninja hesitated slightly, but finally nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Zhou Zilong and his party and the Hijima ninja killed Zhang Mo again.

Seeing this, the head of the Logan family didn't care about the injury on his face, and also threw himself at Zhang Mo.

Norway.

In the ancient castle of Su Wentian, a heavy helicopter took off and rushed to Black Dragon Pond.

On the plane, I heard Su Wentian asking, "Ah Fu, how is the situation in Black Dragon Pond?"

"The descendants of several ancient families in Huaxia have arrived, the Hijima Iga ninja has also arrived, and the werewolf Logan family master, the head of the Dark Angel Legion, is on the way here, and it should be around the same time as us. Butler Fauber reported.

Hearing this, Su Wentian nodded, and then asked: "What is the Logan family master going to do? is also for a reward? According to what I mean, this Logan family master thinks of himself as high, so he should disdain this, right?"

"The master doesn't know that the three werewolves that Zhang Mo killed in Switzerland before were from the Logan family, and one of them was still the blood of the Logan family, and the Logan family head should be going to take revenge. Butler Ah Fu explained.

Hearing this, Su Wentian suddenly realized, and then said: "I see, this Zhang Mo is really capable of causing trouble, I'm afraid that he will be killed by those people without me making a move." ”

"It should be so, because Zhou Jiazilong is also out of the horse. Butler Ah Fu said.

"Zhou Jiazilong, the first martial arts wizard known as Zhang Renfeng?" Su Wentian was stunned.

"Yes, they went for the Xuanji Pavilion. Butler Ah Fu said.

Hearing this, Su Wentian couldn't help but be silent for a while, then sighed slightly, and then said: "If my righteous son Mo Pingfan is still there, with the strength of our father and son, this Xuanji Pavilion Order is not impossible to fight, only now...... It's all to blame on that Zhang Mo! I will never let him go this time!"

The housekeeper Ah Fu didn't answer, knowing that the master was angry.

"Let the pilot move forward at full speed, and be sure to reach the Black Dragon Pond in the shortest possible time!" Su Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir. Butler Ah Fu responded.

Immediately, the helicopter rushed to Black Dragon Pond.

Near the Arctic Circle, a light airliner hovers overhead, looking for a landing site.

Through the glass of the plane, several figures can be faintly seen below.

"Is it Zhang Mo?" asked majestically.

"The head of the regiment is Zhang Mo's house, and the young people who besieged him from several ancient families in Huaxia, as well as the Ninja of Hishima. A young man next to him replied.

Yes, this man is the leader of the Dark Angel Legion.

"What's the matter with that wolf? Werewolf?" asked the regimental commander.

"Yes, it's a black wolf with the same strength as the Earl's bloodline. The young man next to him replied.

"Okay, I know, you find a place to land, and I'll kill Zhang Mo's house. The head of the regiment said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Captain. The young man replied, and then asked, "Commander, do you need air support?"

"No, you can return directly after landing, don't wait for me. The regimental commander said.

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but pause, and asked in surprise: "Captain, after the matter is completed, won't you go back?"

"I have other arrangements. The head of the regiment said majestically.

Hearing this, the young man did not dare to ask any more questions, and asked the pilot to find a place to land.

At this time, Zhang Mo had already eaten three ginseng sticks.

Seeing Zhou Zilong, the Ninja of Hishima, and the head of the Logan family coming, Zhang Mo's face froze, and he said in a low voice: "Today, I will let you see the true methods of immortal cultivators!"

As he spoke, he saw that Zhang Mo's momentum increased dramatically.

Seeing this, Zhou Zilong and the others immediately stopped and looked at Zhang Mo vigilantly, in case he had another moth.

I heard Lu Xinghe ask, "Why did the momentum on his body suddenly increase dramatically?"

"This ...... I heard my grandfather say that after an immortal cultivator breaks through his cultivation, his momentum will increase dramatically. Ma Liangjun said tremblingly.

"Could it be that this Zhang Mo broke through the formation?" Lu Xinghe asked sneeringly.

"Yes, I broke through!" Zhang Mo said proudly.

Originally, Zhang Mo planned to refine the three roots of ginseng into an elixir after returning to Huaxia, because the effect would be better.

But after perceiving the strange figure under the ice, Zhang Mo knew that he couldn't wait.

So, he directly swallowed these three ginsengs and officially broke through the middle stage of Qi training.

At this time, I saw Zhang Mo spit out a mouthful of true yuan like a thick mist and hit the ancient sword.

"Give me refinement!" Zhang Mo shouted, and Zhenyuan was submerged in the ancient sword.

The ancient sword immediately let out a soft sword roar, as if it had been completely activated, and at the same time, the formation close to the hilt of the sword automatically operated.

"What is he doing here?" Lu Xinghe asked sneeringly.

"No matter, the first strike is stronger. Zhou Zilong shouted.

Immediately, Zhou Zilong, Hijima Ninja, and the head of the Logan family killed Zhang Mo again.

The leader of the Dark Legion stepped off the plane and walked straight towards Zhang Mo.

I heard that the young man on the plane asked again: "Commander, don't you really need to wait for you?"

"No, you go back now, don't wait for me. The regiment commander said impatiently.

"Yes, Captain. The young man replied.

Immediately, the light aircraft departed and returned to headquarters.

"Zhang Mo, you dare to destroy my people, I will make you pay the price today!" The head of the regiment groaned secretly in his heart, and a pair of tiger eyes flashed with a fierce light.