Leng Jian couldn't help but be frightened, because Jiang Mo guessed very accurately.

Here, it is one of his doppelgangers.

Although it was only a clone of Leng Jian, in order to cultivate it, Leng Jian didn't know how much effort it had expended.

Countless heavenly and earthly treasures, as well as nearly forty percent of the cultivation, were transferred to this branch, so that it had the breath of a cold sword.

If Jiang Mo destroyed it, then it would be a very huge blow to the deity of the cold sword.

"Hmph, if you have the heart, how can you not be affected by the Huangquan Stone Stele?" Jiang Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

With the gradual deepening of his understanding of the Huangquan Stele, Jiang Mo already knew that any normal person would probably not be able to escape the influence of the Huangquan Stele.

Just now, Jiang Mo used the Huangquan Stone Tablet and the Reincarnation Illusion to verify his guess.

The enemy in front of him is indeed not a real person.

"Since your doppelgangers are so powerful, then the deity must be even stronger. ”

"If I destroy your clone...... Perhaps, you won't be able to pose any threat to me in the future, right?"

Jiang Mo sneered, and then stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, emitting an energy explosion, and his body, like an arrow off the string, swept towards the clone of the cold sword.

"Bad ......"

'Cold Sword' sensed the killing intent released from Jiang Mo's body, his face couldn't help but change, and his body quickly retreated.

However, with his current strength, how could he be Jiang Mo's opponent?

"Thousand Mountains Shock Killing Technique!"

Jiang Mo drank in a low voice, and the towering peaks were like meteorites falling, sealing the retreat of the 'Cold Sword'.

"Immortal Sword Beast!"

'Cold Sword' was in a hurry, and he used his means to press the bottom of the box, and the sword in his hand slashed and slashed away frantically, and in the end, the endless sword intent turned into a fierce sword beast.

That fierce beast was completely composed of sword shadows, and when it roared, even the mountain peaks trembled.

"Destroy me!"

Jiang Mo's big hand fell, and the majestic mountain peak rumbled down, and the sword beast tried to resist, bursting out with a sword shadow in the sky, however, it was a failure, and it was impossible to resist at all.

Boom!

The body of the 'cold sword' was slammed into the air and smashed on a boulder.

"If you want to kill me with a doppelganger, do you think too highly of yourself?" Jiang Mo shouted violently, and then the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword was killed from the void, and the violent sword light seemed to make this sword slightly discolored.

Seeing this, the 'Cold Sword' hurriedly raised his arm to resist, but the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword was like a bamboo, slashing off his pair of arms in unison.

"Jiang Mo, don't destroy my clone, from now on, between you and me, the well water will not interfere with the river water!" In a hurry, 'Leng Jian' hurriedly begged for mercy.

If this doppelganger is destroyed, then the deity of the cold sword will inevitably be affected.

The strength of his own deity will drop by at least three or four percent, which is absolutely unacceptable for Leng Jian.

"Isn't it too late to want peace talks now?" Jiang Mo did not accept Leng Jian's suggestion.

The other party is not worthy of Jiang Mo's trust, in case, Jiang Mo puts this doppelganger and fuses the deity of the cold sword and the doppelganger, then the strength of the cold sword must increase greatly.

When the time comes, it will be Jiang Mo's trouble.

This kind of thing is never Jiang Mo's hobby.

"Boy, if you dare to destroy my clone, no matter in the sky or on the ground, my cold sword will definitely kill you!

Cold Sword roared menacingly as he stepped back.

It's a pity that Jiang Mo was not frightened.

The more he threatened him, the more intense Jiang Mo's intention to kill him became.

Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm!

Jiang Mo's speed was urged to the extreme, and he soon caught up with the 'Cold Sword', he slapped three palms in a row, and under the superposition of the three palm prints, the 'Cold Sword' couldn't resist at all.

Bang!

Under this domineering force, this clone of the cold sword turned into a mass of gray disgust in an instant.

"Poof!"

Thousands of miles away in the ancient road of Chenli, in the middle of a vast lake, a monk in a purple robe suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, staining the lake red.

"Damn it!"

The purple-robed monk slammed his palm into the middle of the lake, roared angrily, and blasted a ten-foot desolate beast into a puff of blood mist.

"Good Jiang Mo, this time, I just violated the rules of the Dao Palace, and I will kill you in the Heavenly Darkness Water Dao!"

"Dare to destroy my doppelganger, this revenge is not shared!"

The purple-robed monk shouted angrily.

This person is a cold sword.

Just now, Jiang Mo destroyed his doppelganger, causing his deity to also suffer a heavy blow, and his strength fell by at least thirty percent.

At the beginning, in order to condense that physical body, Leng Jian didn't know how much effort it took to condense it.

Now that it is destroyed, you can imagine how angry Leng Jian is in his heart.

After finishing speaking, he quickly stabilized his restless qi and blood, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and then flew towards the Heavenly Netherworld Waterway.

On the sword mountain of the Heavenly Sword Tomb, after Jiang Mo killed the cold sword clone, there was not much excitement on his face.

He knew that if he destroyed Leng Jian's clone, the other party would definitely not give up.

Right now, the wisest thing to do is to hurry up to the top of Sword Mountain.

If he could get the inheritance of that Sword Dao Emperor, when the time came, even if the deity of the cold sword came, Jiang Mo would be able to raise his hand and suppress him.

"Ahh

Behind Jiang Mo, Wu Qilin's excited voice came.

Wu Qilin's body was full of deep sword wounds, and the blood stains on some of the wounds had not completely dried up.

His appearance looked very miserable.

"Boy, what kind of demon technique did you use to climb here?" Wu Qilin saw Jiang Mo and said subconsciously.

"Hehe, Demon Law?"

Jiang Mo pursed his lips, and then blasted out at Wu Qilin, and the power of the Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm burst out in an instant, so that Wu Qilin was directly knocked down from Sword Mountain before he could stand firmly.

"Ah, I'm unwilling!"

"The hopes of Kuaixue Mountain Villa are all pinned on me!"

"How can I fall off Sword Mountain?"

Wu Qilin shouted loudly, and there was a thick unwillingness in his voice.

Jiang Mo has no sympathy for this person, he can fall to this point, it is completely his own fault.

Relying on a little talent, you don't take others seriously.

In the future, even if he entered the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, it would bring him great disaster.

"Brother Kirin......

"Why did you fail?"

"Is this Sword Mountain so terrifying?"

Seeing Wu Qilin's figure falling downward, the sword cultivators of Kuaixue Mountain Villa, who were still halfway up the mountain, were dumbfounded.

Once Wu Qilin fell, he would not be able to climb Sword Mountain again.

After all, the second time he climbed Sword Mountain, the pressure of sword intent he had to endure was more than three times stronger than the first time.

What's more, he had consumed so much physical strength before.

And that still has the strength, to climb again?

(End of chapter)