Jiang Mo was stunned by the flexibility of the rock giant in front of him, it stands to reason that the power of this kind of big man is indeed huge, and the power can split mountains and slash mountains.

However, his large body also makes him very hard.

However, judging by the speed at which he swung his second axe, there was no sense of sluggishness at all.

"No matter what, you're going to lose today!"

Jiang Mo drank in a deep voice, and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a golden ray that tore through the heavens and the earth!

Ancient and modern kendo!

It not only combines the thick and majestic of classical kendo, but also has the sharp sword intent of cutting-edge kendo.

A sword slashed out, and the mountains seemed to rumble and tremble.

Countless boulders tumbled down from the top of the mountain and smashed into the lake, splashing with monstrous waves.

Bang!

Two terrifying attack moves suddenly bombarded together.

Suddenly, a deafening roar suddenly resounded in this valley.

At this moment, there were hundreds of human race cultivators and ghost clan powerhouses in the valley, and after hearing this dull voice, they all raised their heads with a surprised look on their faces.

In front of the Jiuqutong Valley, there is a stone gate, a young man in a white robe is cooking medicine, he heard the roar of the outside world, immediately frowned, and roared: "Third child, do you want to destroy this place?"

The young man in the white robe had a very arrogant attitude, as if he didn't like anyone.

The hundreds of strong men in front of him didn't dare to touch this person's brow.

Jiang Mo naturally didn't know that there were still people guarding inside.

He slashed out with a sword, and the power of the ancient sword sword path bloomed to the extreme.

The stone axe in the rock giant's hand first shook violently, and then a crack appeared in the middle.

The crack grew bigger and bigger, and then, with a bang, the stone axe cracked in half.

After casting the ancient sword sword, Jiang Mo couldn't fully control the force, and the sword qi, after cutting the stone axe, bombarded the body of the rock giant.

However, the sword qi was consumed a lot, and coupled with the defense of the rock giant, it was too strong, so that he did not suffer fatal wounds.

"Roar!"

The rock giant's stone axe was destroyed, and his eyes suddenly turned red, as if he was about to go berserk.

"Third child, your strength is not as good as his, let him in!"

An ethereal voice reached the rock giant's ears again.

The furious rock giant turned into a docile little beast in an instant, and its red eyes gradually subsided.

The rock giant got out of the way, and Jiang Mo was not polite, and flew inside.

In fact, it is not an easy task to enter the valley of Jiuqutong.

At least, strength and identity, you have to have both to be eligible to enter the valley.

If Jiang Mo's strength is weaker, or if he is not a Daoist of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, it will be difficult to enter this Jiuqutong Valley.

The big disciple who hasn't made a move yet, I'm afraid he can fight a draw with Duke Zhongxiao.

"Hey, do you want to die?"

"You are not qualified to enter this area!"

"If you want to come in and practice, you can also pay a million holy stones per person!"

Outside the valley of Jiuqutong, a young man in a white robe, holding a dilapidated pu fan in his right hand, was fanning the flames in the medicine furnace.

In the face of the angry roar of the man in white, hundreds of human race monks and ghost clan powerhouses all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

These powerhouses are from the first-class sects of the Great Heavens, as well as some powerful tribes of the ghost clan.

However, when they got here, they didn't dare to make a mistake to the man in white.

As the saying goes, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake.

In this valley, there is an emperor-level powerhouse in charge, who dares to provoke?

This white-robed man is the second disciple of the Jiuqu Emperor, but his martial arts cultivation is really flattering.

I'm afraid it's not even as good as his third junior brother.

With his stinky temper, that is, he can survive in the Jiuqutong Valley, if he is put to the outside world, I am afraid that he will not live for an hour, and he will be beaten to death.

Of course, it is not possible to shut down evil without any merit.

At least, he knew how to refine medicine, and now he had reached the realm of an eighth-order grandmaster.

His master, that is, the Emperor of Jiuqu, was very fond of taking pills.

It's not that the pill refined by Guan Xie has too much effect on the cultivation of the Jiuqu Emperor.

In fact, when he reached the realm of the Jiuqu Emperor, even if it was the pill refined by the Emperor Alchemist himself, for him, the effect was not so great.

The reason why he accepted Guan Xie as his second disciple was because the pill refined by this kid tasted very much in line with the appetite of the Jiuqu Emperor.

Therefore, among the three disciples, the most favored by the Jiuqu Emperor is this second disciple.

As for the eldest disciple, he has unparalleled talent and extraordinary strength, and when he walks outside, he can represent the will of the Jiuqu Emperor.

The third disciple is a member of the Shi clan, who is very honest and heartfelt, and it is the most suitable to guard the gate of the Jiuqutong Valley.

"This guy, when will he leave the Jiuqutong Valley, Lao Tzu will catch him, and he will have to be skinned and cramped. ”

"I'm so angry!"

......

Whether it was the human race or the ghost race, they all cursed in their hearts.

"May I ask Guan Ye, the Emperor of Jiuqu, his old man, when will you open the Jiuqu Pass Valley?"

"We've been waiting here for almost a month. ”

A Terran monk couldn't help but ask.

Guan Xie glanced at the man, and said angrily: "The Nine Songs Holy Spring in the valley has the effect of life and death, flesh and bones. Every drop of the holy spring is the spirit of Zhong Heaven and Earth, containing the creation of the sky. How can it be so easy to turn on?"

"The master said, let you wait for two more days. Look at your sincerity!"

"Moreover, only nine people can go in at a time. As for who you let in, the choice is yours!"

Hearing this, those strong people all sighed.

Battles are taking place on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang all the time, and the number of strong people who have been seriously injured is innumerable.

Moreover, some of the injured people have terrifying backgrounds, and some of them are young sect masters of top sects, so they can't die on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang.

There are also some who are the sons and daughters of the big leaders of the ghost tribe, and naturally they also need the Jiuqu Holy Spring to save their lives.

That's why they came here to seek the Nine Songs Sacred Spring.

As for the rules of the Nine Qutong Valley, they had already inquired about it before they came.

Each time it is opened, only nine powerhouses can enter.

However, there are hundreds of strong people here, and it is very possible that there will be fierce competition, and even fall on the spot.

Even so, though, they have no other way.

At this moment, a white-haired man walked in.

The person who came was Jiang Mo.

The strong men around him stared at Jiang Mo, and there was a hint of hostility in their eyes.

Jiang Mo ignored the gazes of the powerhouses around him, looked at Guan Xie, and said with some disdain: "Refining medicine is not what you think at all. ”

"The heat is so big, it's strange if you don't bake the elixir. ”

Such a contemptuous tone fell into Guan Xie's ears, making Guan Xie, who was already not very angry, immediately angry!

"Bastard, what do you say?"

(End of chapter)