Chapter 90: My Sword Dao is unparalleled in the world

Zhang Mo looked at Mo Pingfan, whose face was like ashes, and asked coldly, "Unwilling to do it yourself?"

"My stepfather is Su Wentian, he is a powerful existence that is about to break through the divine realm, if you kill me, he will definitely not let you go, nor will he let go of the Ye family. Mo Pingfan gritted his teeth and said.

Zhang Mo looked down at Mo Pingfan, who only had his upper body left, and felt a little tired, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground and asked, "Do you think I'll be afraid?"

"Aren't you afraid, that's a powerful existence of the Divine Realm Grandmaster!" Mo Pingfan deliberately deepened his tone.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Mo's mouth moved slightly, sighed, and said, "Your vision is too narrow after all, is the Divine Realm Grandmaster amazing?" Maybe in your eyes, but in my Zhang Mo's eyes, it's not bullshit. ”

"You...... It's crazy!Mo Pingfan shouted angrily.

"Crazy?" Zhang Mo paused, shook his head and said, "Maybe I'm crazy in your eyes, but I'm just telling the truth, without any exaggeration." Because I have seen so many strong people, you can't imagine how many you have.

As for those strong people who dared to be enemies of me Zhang Mo, they all died in the end, and they were killed by my own hands. Many of them are a grandmaster, or a city boss, and the thing they regret the most before they die is to be my enemy, Zhang Mo.

As for your stepfather, Su Wentian, is he very strong? It's just about to break through the Divine Realm, even if he breaks through the Divine Realm? ”

"You...... What are you talking nonsense?" Mo Pingfan only felt that this Zhang Mo in front of him was a madman, talking nonsense.

Zhang Mowan smiled and didn't explain too much.

However, Zhang Mo's thoughts suddenly returned to the Battle of Dengxiantai hundreds of years ago.

At that time, Zhang Mo was only a minor monk in the Jindan Realm, and he didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the Ascending Sendai, so he could only watch as those monks seriously injured Master Biluo Fairy.

After the Biluo Fairy returned to Qingchen Mountain to recuperate, Zhang Mo also began to practice penance and waited for an opportunity to take revenge.

Zhang Mo couldn't kill those old monsters in the Yuan Infant Realm, so he killed their disciples and grandchildren.

Later, after Zhang Mo broke through the Yuanying by himself, he directly killed those old guys' sects.

Zhang Mo still remembered that there was a guy named Jiusha True Immortal, who cultivated the Nine Infant Recipe by himself, refined nine Yuan Infants, and had nine lives.

In the end, the nine Yuan Babies were not killed by Zhang Mo one by one.

Zhang Mo remembered that one of the primordial babies hid in the magma of the abyss, and Zhang Mo searched for many days to no avail, so he simply swallowed the magma in the abyss.

Finally, refine it together with that primordial infant.

In the battle of Dengxiantai, those sects and clans that had bullied and injured their masters were all exterminated by Zhang Mo in the end.

Since then, Zhang Mo has had several more titles, Zhang Wantu, Zhang Butcher, and Zhang Devil......

Slightly distracted, Zhang Mo quickly came back to his senses.

I saw Zhang Mo grinning and said with a smile: "Mo Pingfan, you are really ordinary, remember to choose a good name in the next life, it is better to be called Mo Bufan, maybe it is really extraordinary." As for your stepfather Su Wentian, if he wants to come to me for revenge, let him come, and see how I Zhang Mo cleans him up. ”

"You ......" Mo Pingfan's face suddenly changed.

"Actually, even if your stepfather Su Wentian doesn't look for me, I will go to him and connive at my grandson Su Minghao's misdeeds and abolish my uncle's legs.

After being reborn, Zhang Mo's realm plummeted, his strength was not one in any way, and he left his hands everywhere, almost forgetting that he was the Zhang devil who killed people without blinking.

Because Zhang Mo was worried that Huaxia would make a move on him, Zhang Mo had been deliberately forbearance all along.

Just like the battle of Dengxiantai back then, although Zhang Mo was furious in his heart at that time, he knew that the strength of Jindan Realm could not take revenge.

Therefore, after a hundred years of penance, the massacre began after breaking through the Yuan Infant.

And now the situation is different, tonight, after obtaining three hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum, you will be able to refine the Zengyuan Pill immediately.

With the Zengyuan Pill, a breakthrough in the middle of Qi training is just around the corner.

And at that time, Zhang Mo will be able to completely refine the ancient sword into a flying sword.

With the flying sword, Zhang Mo has the strength to protect himself, even if Huaxia wants to deal with him, he is not afraid.

As for what Divine Realm Grandmasters, let them come!

The monk's flying sword is no joke!

"Okay, Mo Pingfan, it's time for you to hit the road!" Zhang Mo's face sank, and with a swing of the ancient sword in his hand, he directly cut off Mo Pingfan's head.

Everyone was shocked, no one expected that Mo Pingfan, who had come back from Heihe, would die like this!

"Where is Chen Yidao?" Zhang Mo muttered.

"Master, the apprentice is here, what do you command?" Chen Yidao asked respectfully.

"Hang Mo Pingfan's head in front of the Su Mansion, and let me out, if Su Wentian wants to save his life, he will cut off his legs, and then offer Su Minghao's head, otherwise I Zhang Mo will definitely destroy him!" Zhang Mo said murderously.

"This ......" Hearing this, Chen Yidao's face couldn't help but stiffen.

"What's the problem?" Zhang Mo asked with a frown.

"No problem, just do it. Chen Yidao immediately responded.

Immediately, Chen Yidao carried Mo Pingfan's head to Su's house.

At this time, I saw Zhang Mo looking at Guo Zaitian with more interest and asked, "How is it?"

The corner of Guo Zaitian's mouth twitched, and he asked sneeringly, "You killed Mo Pingfan like this?"

"Otherwise?" Zhang Mo asked rhetorically.

"He is a strong man in the world, and he can definitely rank among the top ten in China, and he is Su Wentian's righteous son. Guo Zaitian's voice raised a few points.

Zhang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "As you can see, kill like this, one sword is enough." ”

"You ......" Guo Zaitian was speechless for a moment, and then let out a long sigh and said: "I still underestimate you, and Pojun also underestimates you, you are stronger than we imagined." And your kendo makes me feel incredible. Today, I'm afraid that only the sword path of that Feng senior in Huashan can beat you. ”

"Better than me?" Hearing this, Zhang Mo shook his head slightly, and said: "You still underestimate me too much, my sword dao is unparalleled in the world, no one can match, even if the Feng senior in your mouth may not be as good as me." ”

"You ......" Guo almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when the weather knotted, and said through gritted teeth: "You guy is really crazy." ”

Zhang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Whatever you say, my sword path, I know it in my own heart." But for now, let's talk about what's going on with the breaking army?"

"I ...... I really don't know. Guo Zaitian replied bitterly.

"Huh?" Zhang Mo's face suddenly sank, and the murderous intent on his body loomed.

Seeing this, Guo Zaitian suddenly became nervous, and asked and asked in a trembling voice: "You won't kill me, right?"