Chapter 1113: Chixiao Divine General

Since Ling'er's mother and daughter were placed under house arrest by the Empress of Star Frost in the Nine-Layer Sky Pavilion, Han Shi has been coveting Ling'er for a long time.

He vaguely knew that the reason why the mother and daughter were under house arrest here was related to one person.

Right now, Jiang Mo's appearance just confirmed Han Shi's thoughts.

"You are Ling'er's Langjun?" said Han Shi with a gloomy face.

As the commander of the Heavenly Army, he holds great power, and he is confident and has the ability to block Jiang Mo.

It is better to provoke the opponent, then the Celestial Army will crush the opponent.

In Han Shi's opinion, the reason why Ling'er was thousands of miles away from him was because of the man in front of him.

Therefore, he wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate Jiang Mo.

"Dog, Ling'er is also what you called?"

Jiang Mo shouted angrily, and his whole body erupted with monstrous fluctuations of Yuan Force, holding the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, and swept away violently towards Han Shi.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that Jiang Mo actually took the initiative to attack, many heavenly armies were urging Yuan Li to encircle and kill him.

"You all stop! He is just a seven-star martial saint, and he dares to be so arrogant, so he let Pomtutong kill him with his own hands!" Han Shi snorted coldly, his spear shook, and a brilliant brilliance erupted.

In the next moment, Han Shi rushed over and greeted Jiang Mo.

"Suzaku Spirit, release!"

Jiang Mo didn't think that he was the opponent of the Nine-Star Martial Saint Peak Cultivator.

However, the power of Suzaku is unfathomable.

Woo ---

On the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, a fiery red light suddenly lit up, and a red Vermilion Bird rose to the sky.

Loud sound waves swept the sky.

Even the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon seemed to feel the incomparably ancient power from the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird.

The spirit of the Vermilion Bird swooped down towards Han Shi, like a blazing volcano, crashing head-on.

At the same time, eighty-one flying swords spun in the void, and in an instant, outside the entire Miluo Heavenly Palace, there were thousands of sword qi surrounding, releasing an astonishing killing intent!

The four major families who had planned to round up Jiang Mo before, when they saw the current scene, they all stopped talking.

Even, they were a little afraid in their hearts.

Jiang Mo dared to compete with the Heavenly Army, so the four major families of their Xuanzhou City would be nothing.

"Seal the Immortal Sword Array!"

He roared in a low voice, and the sword array erupted with a terrifying edge.

Although Jiang Mo's martial arts realm is not as strong as that of Han Shi, this Immortal Sword Array, in Jiang Mo's opinion, should reach the level of an immortal array.

If he fully mastered it, it would be enough to suppress the monks of the half-step Martial Emperor realm.

Now, although it is a little reluctant, it will not fall into disadvantage when dealing with Han Shi.

Han Shi's spear stabbed out, and a dark cyan curtain of Yuan Force tried to resist the rush of the sword array and the spirit of the Vermilion Bird.

At this moment, Jiang Mo used the power of divine thoughts to communicate the sword array, and in the sword array, every sword seemed to come to life, as if it had life, and stabbed towards Han Shi at a tricky angle.

Kendo Seven Heavens!

Jiang Mo successfully fused the sword path and the sword formation together, and burst out with amazing power.

Rumble!

The curtain of Yuan Force that Han Shi stabbed out suddenly burst, and the terrifying and incomparable sword qi slammed into his body.

Bang!

Han Shi's body was hit hard and flew out, and at the same time as he flew out, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He never expected that his strength at the peak of his dignified nine-star martial saint would be injured by a seven-star martial saint.

What a shame!

"Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, kill him!"

Jiang Mo's voice entered the consciousness of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon.

In the next moment, a vast dragon roar suddenly swept the heavens and the earth.

The huge dragon claws seemed to carry the power of the primeval world, and when they were slapped with one claw, the entire world seemed to be shattered.

Bang, bang, bang!

Han Shi, who was about to get up, was hit hard again, and the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon seemed to have only shot out one claw, but in fact, that blow contained several attacks.

The True Dragon Clan, reaching the realm of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, has mastered the martial arts that are no longer inferior to the Martial Emperor powerhouses of the Human Race.

What's more, before the endless years, the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon had already reached that realm itself.

It's just that because of the seal of the Lingxuan Dao people, its strength is constantly depleted.

Since leaving the ancient tomb, the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon has cultivated again, and the vitality between heaven and earth has been abundant, so that its lost cultivation has begun to recover.

In the end, Han Shi's body was directly smashed into a cloud of blood mist by the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, and even his Yuan Shen was directly crushed by the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon.

Seeing the scene that happened like lightning in front of him, those heavenly armies, the four major families of Xuanzhou City, were all dumbfounded.

They probably never expected that one of the commanders of the Heavenly Army would be bombarded and killed in front of the Miluo Heavenly Palace.

The reason, perhaps because he said that.

The deeper reason is that he shouldn't be greedy for Ling'er.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have ended up like this, and even the Yuan Shen would have been shattered.

The people around gasped.

The four major families of Xuanzhou City looked at Jiang Mo with very complicated eyes.

This is a big basket!

Outside Her Majesty's palace, all of them were killed, and this time, no one could save the white-haired young man.

"Well done. ”

The Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon flew in, Jiang Mo said.

"For hundreds of years, no one has ever dared to kill someone outside the Miluo Heavenly Palace! You are the first and will be the last!"

A majestic voice came from the void, and the monks looked up and saw a golden chariot drawn by eight heavenly horses, galloping from the void.

The breath released made people's hearts tremble, and they wanted to bow and worship!

"Chixiao Divine General! It's him!"

"Chixiao Divine General, but one of the four great divine generals of Her Majesty the Empress!"

"It is said that the Chixiao God will most likely break through to the realm of the Martial Emperor within ten years!"

The sound of discussion came, Jiang Mo frowned slightly, and he also felt that the other party's aura was powerful, and it was not even under the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon.

The old man of Tianshi and the Prison King Kong both looked nervous, if it was said that the Chixiao Divine General made the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon feel the pressure, then the old man of Tianshi and the King Kong of the Prison King Kong felt a burst of fear in their hearts.

This is oppression from strength!

They are not on the same level as this Chixiao Divine General at all.

"Roar!"

The huge body of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon snaked out, protecting Jiang Mo to the death.

Its originally cold and indifferent eyes began to fluctuate slightly.

"Dragons, get out of the way, you're not the opponent of the general!

The Chixiao God will hold the trident in his hand, and his tone is irrefutable.

"He is my lord, if you want to kill him, step on this emperor!"

The Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon spoke, since the Dragon Soul Contract had been concluded, he had to fulfill his responsibilities.

This is the pride and heritage of the dragon family.

"Since you are looking for death, then God will fulfill you. ”

The Red Sky God will burst out with golden light all over his body, and swoop down with an astonishing momentum.

There was a dragon's breath like a volcano in the mouth of the primeval blood spirit dragon, slowly surging.

At this moment, a cold voice, like nine days of frost, fell from the sky.

Chixiao stopped. ”

When this voice came out, the Red Sky God would stop instantly......

(End of chapter)