"You're defeated! Give me the blood-drinking sword!"

Jiang Mo's chest rose and fell, as if his breath was a little unstable.

In fact, with his cultivation, it would not be difficult at all to defeat Viscount Wangyou.

However, there are many strong people around, and he really can't show any flaws, so he can only deliberately pretend to be weak.

Poof......

When Viscount Wangyou heard this, he squirted out a mouthful of black liquid again, and his face turned iron-blue.

"Viscount Wangyou, Lord Earl is watching here, do you still want to deny it?" Jiang Mo said coldly.

It was only at this time that the surrounding ghost clans barely reacted.

In their hearts, it was as if they had set off a huge wave.

What's going on?

Isn't this Xianwu Baron a shitty waste?

How could he defeat Viscount Wangyou in such a short period of time?

Everything that happened caught them off guard.

"If I use the Bloodthirsty Sword, you will never have a chance to win!"

Viscount Wangyou said unwillingly.

This blood-drinking sword is a great treasure given by the family, if it is lost from his hands, how will the family punish him?

"If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too arrogant. If you use the Bloodthirsty Sword with your shot, maybe, I won't have a chance. Jiang Mo's hands were clasped to his chest, and he said with some sarcasm.

"You ......" Viscount Wangyou turned blue with anger.

It's okay now, not only did he not get the Qiyao Crystal, but he also lost face and lost the Blood Drinking Sword.

"Wangyou, this time you should have a long memory!"

"In the future, we must no longer underestimate any enemy. The earl-level ghost clan spoke.

Immediately, I saw him grasp the palm of his hand, and the blood-drinking sword appeared in his hand, and said to Jiang Mo: "Xianwu Baron, this blood-drinking sword is Viscount Wangyou's sword, which can improve his combat power." ”

"Why don't you let him give you other treasures to replace this blood-drinking sword. ”

This earl-level ghost clan has some friendship with Viscount Wangyou's family, so he will speak to Viscount Wangyou.

Jiang Mo didn't think about it, and shook his head directly: "If he defeats me, then, can Lord Earl speak for me?"

Hearing this, the earl-level ghost clan's face stiffened, and his expression looked very unsightly.

A mere baron would dare to confront an earl in front of many ghost clans?

"Hmph, Baron Xianwu is really amazing! I just won a battle, and there is no one in my eyes?"

The earl-level ghost clan snorted coldly and threw the blood-drinking sword to Jiang Mo.

For the sake of a blood-drinking sword, he ruined his reputation, but this earl-level ghost clan would not do such a stupid thing.

Jiang Mo took the blood-drinking sword and placed it in the storage ring at random, as if he didn't care at all.

"In five hours, the earth will be completely opened, and you will each be ready. ”

The count-level ghost clan had a gloomy face and left the place.

Today, Baron Xianwu's performance was indeed beyond his expectations.

Especially with that move, 'Vientiane Senluo', I'm afraid that looking at the entire ghost clan, there are not many young Tianjiao who can successfully cultivate.

However, the mind of this earl-level ghost clan is extremely narrow-minded.

If he encounters a suitable opportunity in the earth burial, he will not hesitate to yin Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo naturally didn't know that he had already left a very bad impression in the heart of that earl-level ghost clan.

However, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't mind too much.

It's just an eight-star ghost emperor, and Jiang Mo hasn't killed it.

Glancing lightly at Viscount Wangyou, who was full of resentment, Jiang Mo stepped away, and the ghost clans who were watching were far away from him one by one.

"Baron Xianwu!"

The voice of resentment came from Viscount Wangyou's throat, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Mo's back, and his palm was embedded in the ground.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Mo stopped lightly.

"I hope you keep the Blood Drinking Sword, and one day, I will win it back with my own hands!" Viscount Wangyou said, almost gritting his teeth.

"Very good, I hope that at that time, you can still take out the treasure that makes my heart move!" Jiang Mo dropped a sentence, and then left lightly.

Bang!

Hearing this almost humiliating sentence, Viscount Wangyou slammed his palm on the ground and slammed it, and suddenly the earth and stones splashed away.

Jiang Mo didn't pay attention to the chattering voices of those ghost clans behind him.

As he walked to the side of an ancient castle, he suddenly stopped, and a sense of danger came from his backbone and spread throughout his body.

Immediately after, Jiang Mo noticed that a very faint aura swept past his body.

Jiang Mo did not hesitate at all, and gathered the momentum of his whole body, and at the same time released the ghost qi that he had cultivated.

Fortunately, that vague aura only stopped on him for a while, and then swept over.

"It's dangerous. A cold sweat broke out on Jiang Mo's back.

If his identity was really discovered, it would be difficult for him to get out of the Demon Suppression Abyss alive.

There are strong people close to the level of the Great Emperor here, and there are so many powerful ghost clans, Jiang Mo doesn't think that he has three heads and six arms and can fight against these strong people.

In fact, the matter of the earth's burial is extremely important, and there must be no mistakes.

The powerful ghost clan at the duke-level just now scanned the entire Demon Suppression Heavenly Abyss through his divine thoughts to investigate some hidden dangers.

"Xianwu, your performance today is amazing!"

At this time, a delicate voice came from behind Jiang Mo, so charming that it could make a man's bones soft.

Immediately after, Jiang Mo felt that a weak and boneless delicate body was attached to his back.

Two soft and plump things squeezed on his back, which couldn't help but make Jiang Mo's heart flutter.

Moreover, this delicate body is hot, and if you are any man, I am afraid that it will be very controllable.

"Hongchen, what are you doing?" Jiang Mo broke free from the soft embrace behind him and turned around.

The name Hongchen was known by Jiang Mo from the memory of Baron Xianwu.

If he expected it to be true, Hongchen should be Baron Xianwu's fiancée.

He saw a very charming and charming face, and under this charming face was a hot and touching delicate body.

Moreover, Hongchen only wore a little clothes, and there was even a faint hint of transparency, and any man who saw it would probably rise in evil flames.

"Xianwu, didn't you want to get someone before?"

"Now, people have taken the initiative to send them to your arms, but you have to push them away. It's so sad!"

The charming woman looks like she wants to cry, and her soul is moving.

"The earth burial is about to open, and after I get the space divine fire, I will linger with you!" Jiang Mo's face showed an evil smile.

If you don't act realistically, I'm afraid that your feet will be exposed, once Hongchen suspects him and reports this matter to the duke-level ghost clan, then Jiang Mo will be in trouble.

(End of chapter)