Bang!

When the Yuan Force Cultivation bombarded out, the demon king blocking on the opposite side didn't even have time to scream, and was smashed out heavily.

After landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out without money, and no demon clan soldiers around dared to stop Jiang Mo again.

The demon general who was blown away was shocked in his heart, and he closed his mouth in amusement, he knew that if he didn't do anything else, he was afraid that the person on the other side would reap his own life.

"Whoever wants to take me to the place where the Terran monks are imprisoned, then, the position of the leader of this tribe is his!"

Jiang Mo glanced at the demon clan monks who had been suppressed, and asked loudly.

"I'm coming!"

"I'll take you!"

"It's better for me to bring the adults over, I happen to be guarding the dungeon where those Terran monks are being held!"

......

Hearing Jiang Mo's words, all the demon clan soldiers raised their hands and said.

In this way, in the face of interests, not only the human race will rebel, but this demon race is no exception, and even surpasses.

"That's you!"

Jiang Mo pointed to a thin demon clan and said.

The thin demon clan nodded hurriedly, and after leading Jiang Mo through the layers of passages, he finally came to a cold and damp dungeon.

Outside this dungeon, it is made of layers of fine iron, unless the door is opened from the outside, or the strong people of the Martial Sect come in person, otherwise, there is no possibility of blasting it open.

The thin demon clan opened the iron door of the dungeon with his hands and feet, and said: "My lord, I am waiting outside the door, if you have anything, just call me." ”

Jiang Mo nodded faintly, and then walked in.

In the dungeon, hundreds of Terran cultivators were densely imprisoned, and when Jiang Mo glanced at it, he didn't even find the elder disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

"Huh?" Jiang Mo frowned, and soon, he saw several Terran monks lying on the ground in the corner of the crowd.

After his gaze stayed on it for a moment, Jiang Mo found that the style of the robe was unique to the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

Jiang Mo walked over slowly, and none of the many Terran monks dared to make a sound, and they all silently retreated to both sides.

Those who can enter this dungeon, even if they are not demon clans, their status is extremely terrifying, and these imprisoned Terran monks all thought so in their hearts.

After approaching, Jiang Mo found that the few people lying down were the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

Jiang Mo squatted down and slowly helped a few people up, the original disciples were already delirious, but when they saw Jiang Mo, their disgraced eyes actually recovered a little excited.

"Sect Master, it's you!"

A disciple recognized Jiang Mo, his eyes immediately turned red, and his body trembled and said.

Jiang Mo smiled, nodded gently, and said, "Take these first." ”

After speaking, Jiang Mo handed out a few high-level recovery pills and handed them to a few people.

After the disciples took it, their faces regained a little blood, but they were still extremely excited.

"Sect Master, could it be that you were also captured by the demon clan?" a straightforward disciple asked aloud.

Jiang Mo shook his head and asked instead, "What's going on with you, how can this happen?"

When Jiang Mo asked, a wave of monks in the dungeon quietly took a few steps back, seemingly a little jealous.

"Sect Master, although they are all the same human race, but in this dungeon, there is a wave of bullies. We were inferior to others, and we were defeated by them. And...... And he was humiliated severely......"

Speaking of this, the disciple's face was a little unpleasant.

"Oh, someone actually bullied my disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, I want to see who is so bold!" Jiang Mo's cold shout was not loud, but the Terran monks present could hear it very clearly.

After speaking, Jiang Mo slowly stood up, his eyes scanned everyone, and everyone who made eye contact with Jiang Mo lowered their heads.

With Jiang Mo's support, the humiliated disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect finally stood up with their eyebrows raised.

"Sect Master, it's the three of them!"

Following the direction of the disciple's finger, Jiang Mo saw that a very fat monk with a war knife on his back was looking here with some disbelief.

"What do you want?"

The strength of that fat monk is the top among these imprisoned dungeons, and he has reached the rank of two-star Martial Emperor, and the three of them join forces, and in this dungeon, they can be regarded as a bully.

Therefore, I have a lot of confidence in myself.

"What do I want?

Jiang Mo pursed his lips, and immediately said to the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect behind him: "What did they do to you in the first place, you will repay it tenfold and hundredfold, my disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, not all cats and dogs can bully!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

When the disciple heard this, his expression immediately showed excitement.

Jiang Mo's words, in his place, were almost equivalent to the golden rule, even if he was not the opponent of the fat monk, he still rushed out.

The long sword slashed, and the sharp sword light poured out, instantly enveloping the fat monk.

Seeing this situation, it was naturally impossible for the fat monk to sit still, so he immediately pulled out the battle knife behind him and slashed at the disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

The corners of Jiang Mo's mouth pulled up a slight arc, and then he flicked his fingers, only to see a burst of energy, directly on the handle of the fat monk's knife.

When there was a loud bang, the fat monk was hit hard, the war knife in his hand fell directly to the ground, and he lost his weapon to help, and his momentum fell half at once, and he was slashed by the disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect on his arm with a sword, and the blood immediately flowed wildly.

"Damn bastard, I want you to die!"

The fat monk shouted angrily, and his momentum exploded, and he swept past like a hungry tiger pounced.

Jiang Mo popped out a few wisps of energy again, just enough to disperse the momentum of the fat monk, at this time, the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slashed out several swords one after another, making the fat monk embarrassed.

"You two, come over and help. The fat monk was furious, obviously his own strength had the upper hand, but he was still beaten very aggrieved.

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, and immediately instructed the few disciples behind him: "You can also make a move, although you can return the dignity that belongs to you!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Several disciples behind him were eager to try, and after getting Jiang Mo's permission, they suddenly flew out and fought fiercely with the three monks.

With Jiang Mo's help, the three monks on the opposite side, whenever they operated the qi engine, would be secretly dispersed by Jiang Mo, so that they had been suppressed and beaten by the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

The purpose of Jiang Mo's move was to enhance the momentum of the sect's disciples!

Half an hour later, the three monks on the opposite side had already been defeated, and their arrogance had been completely wiped out!

(End of chapter)