After recognizing the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, Jiang Mo gasped in his heart, shocked.

He never thought that there would be such an ancient relic in this ancient tomb!

However, it was obvious that this primeval blood spirit dragon was only in its infancy, otherwise, that flying sword would definitely not be able to control it.

Moreover, Jiang Mo looked at it carefully, it was not a real flying sword.

Rather, it is a shape condensed like a sword.

"This sword intent nailed to the body of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, perhaps, is the flying sword left by the Lingxuan Dao people. Jiang Mo secretly guessed in his heart.

Rise--

The Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon let out a cry of pain, although it had a strange appearance, but its body was very thin, if it weren't for its strong vitality, it would have fallen long ago.

"Looks like you're playing with its idea too?" said the gun-wielding monk, with a grim expression.

He has been waiting in this cave**, just to wait for the appearance of the primeval blood spirit dragon.

Unexpectedly, it was stirred up by Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo ignored this person, his eyes were still looking at the young dragon.

"If you are willing to leave, I can compensate you. Besides, I didn't come here in the first place to find the Immortal Inheritance. You give me that desolate beast, and I can help you snatch the immortal inheritance in the ancient tomb. The gun-wielding monk continued.

"You're thinking too much. This little guy is not something you are qualified to have. ”

Jiang Mo said coldly.

Not to mention Jiang Mo, even if any silver-level force knew that there was a young dragon of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon here, he would probably interfere.

"Hmph, then let's try it! Whether you are qualified or not, you have to fight to know. The loose spear shook and rushed towards Jiang Mo's side.

The spaces along the way were all shattered, producing traces of black holes.

"Huh!"

The distance between the two was shortened in the blink of an eye.

The spear of the loose cultivator was very vicious, and it stabbed directly at Jiang Mo's eyebrows.

A tingling sensation on his skin made Jiang Mo's brows furrow even deeper.

Since this guy doesn't know how to advance or retreat, let him taste the price over there.

The Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword came out of its sheath, and the fierce sword qi that filled the sky suddenly swept towards the scattered cultivator like a violent wind.

In an instant, all the boulders in the cave were shattered.

"Sweep the Eight Desolations!"

The loose cultivator also sensed Jiang Mo's strength, so he unleashed his strongest blow.

I have to say that at this moment, he was engrossed, like a sharp spear, fused with the weapon in his hand and attacked Jiang Mo.

The incomparably domineering guns burst out, as if even space could collapse.

"Get out!"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly and glanced at the scattered cultivator, and suddenly, the other party only felt as if he was falling into an abyss, and that kind of terrifying mood was really terrifying.

"The Eye of Reincarnation!"

This is Jiang Mo's means of creating illusions, with the power of the other party's divine thoughts, it is impossible not to be affected.

"Boom, boom, boom. ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the loose cultivator was affected by the illusion, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in Jiang Mo's hand was unleashed one after another.

Qinglian Sword Codex!

The cyan sword light that filled the sky, as if it was a lotus flower, swept the sky, and rushed towards the scattered cultivator, fiercely.

"Sneer---"

The sword qi was raging on his body, and this loose cultivator didn't expect that Jiang Mo's strength would be so strong and terrifying.

But right now, he could only do his best to defuse the attack of this cyan sword light.

", this little guy isn't something that anyone can have. ”

Jiang Mo's figure flickered, appeared directly behind Sanxiu, and then flew out with a kick, kicking him out of the cave.

After dealing with this loose cultivator, Jiang Mo walked towards the young dragon.

He reached out and pressed his hand on the flying sword of the cave **, and the flying sword was pulled up inch by inch.

As for the sword intent on the young dragon, it also slowly dissipated.

The young dragon, who had been freed, let out a long cry of excitement.

The young dragon kept turning in circles in the cave, and finally returned to Jiang Mo's side.

In its opinion, it was Jiang Mo who saved it and set it free, and in the future, wherever Jiang Mo went, it would follow.

"I'm going to keep snatching the flying sword, you're too weak now. It's better to enter the Zichen Ring for a while, and when I find all the flying swords, you will be safe. Jiang Mo said to the young dragon, I don't know, whether it can understand it.

The young dragon had just been freed, and it was obviously unwilling to enter the dark Zichen space so early.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo couldn't ask for it anymore.

He continued to search for various caves, and in order to snatch the flying sword, he almost offended all the silver-level forces.

Along the way, the elite of Zhentian Pavilion lost a few more.

The other silver-level forces, because they joined the melee, the situation was even more miserable.

"There's one last flying sword left!"

Jiang Mo was silently thinking in his heart.

However, just as he stepped into the last cave, he suddenly felt an incomparably terrible vibration suddenly come from the earth, as if the earth was cracked by a landslide.

Rise---

A vast dragon roar sounded in the ancient tomb.

At the same time, that terrifying and vast aura seemed to awaken and release, emitting an incomparably terrifying sense of majesty!

This is the evil dragon that has been suppressed underground!

(End of chapter)