The moment the strong man's aura emanated, the faces of the other monks turned extremely pale.

The Seven-Star Martial Sect is an insurmountable existence for the few people at the moment!

Even if they joined forces, they were no match for that man.

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and the momentum of his whole body exploded, and between the humming of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his hand, an invisible fierce sword qi emanated, tearing the surrounding air to pieces.

Even in the face of the Seven-Star Martial Sect, Jiang Mo would not flinch and avoid fighting, which was not his style.

At the moment when Jiang Mo swung out the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, the eyes of the two black-robed monks behind the sturdy man suddenly froze.

The ancient sword with a very wide blade, they seemed to have seen it somewhere.

At this time, the black-robed monk on the right side behind the strong man slowly walked next to the strong man, looked respectful, and bent down to say something to the strong man.

Immediately afterwards, I saw his sleeve robe shake, and a picture scroll of a ruler long stretched out from his sleeve robe.

On the scroll, there was a black-clothed young man with an ancient sword, and the sturdy man looked at it carefully for a moment, and then a happy expression appeared on his face.

The young man with the ancient sword on his back, isn't that the person in front of him?

"Hahaha, it's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, I've been looking for so long in the Heavenly Netherworld. I actually asked this sect master to meet you here, it seems that this is the will of heaven!" The strong man laughed loudly, and then his smile retracted, and asked, "Jiang Mo, where else can you hide now?"

After hearing this, Jiang Mo took a deep breath and asked rhetorically, "Are you from the Heavenly Netherworld Sect?"

"What's the matter, are you scared? If you are caught now, this sect master can consider it and let you suffer less. "That sturdy man is the deputy sect master of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect, and with a single body of cultivation, he has already reached the realm of the Seven Star Martial Sect.

Jiang Mo didn't have the slightest look of panic, but said lightly: "Why didn't the scorpion dragon come?"

"Hehe, kill chickens with a knife, you are a small two-star martial sect, this sect can beat you to ashes with a wave of his hand. How can you use the sect master to take action personally?" The strong man's name is Wu Meng, and he is a strong man who Xie Longzi later recruited into the Heavenly Netherworld Sect.

This person is very cruel, once after slaughtering a small kingdom, he was hunted down by the major sects, and later hid in the Eastern Xuan Domain, and was included in the command of Xie Longzi, and was entrusted with a heavy task.

"Then you can try. Jiang Mo's expression remained unchanged, and the Great Yan Heavenly Trick worked violently, and the vitality in his body, like a river, rumbled through the meridians, covering all his limbs and hundreds of remains.

The faces of the surrounding monks recovered slightly, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the sturdy man seemed to be targeting Jiang Mo alone.

The man in the green robe said: "This senior, we are just passers-by who came in to hunt for treasures. It has nothing to do with that person, and I asked my seniors to raise their noble hands and let me wait for a horse. ”

Wu Meng stared at the blue-robed man, then waved his hand and said, "Kill some innocuous little characters, this sect is still dirty, you guys get out." ”

Hearing this, the green-robed man and the others were overjoyed, he glanced at the corpse of the Nine Shadows Python on the ground, a look of greed flashed in his eyes, and he immediately clasped his fists and said, "The corpse of that beast is too much of an eyesore to be placed here." I am willing to drag the corpse of this beast out of the cave for my seniors. ”

"Bastard, you have a lot of eyes. Don't think that the sect doesn't know, the scale armor on that beast is a priceless treasure, do you want to swallow it alone?" Wu Meng's eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly.

Hearing this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out behind the blue-robed man, and he said, "Absolutely don't dare." ”

"You bastard, if you dare to get an inch further, Lao Tzu promises to let your soul fly away. Wu said sharply.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the green-robed man and the others who were about to leave, and said with a smile: "Wait, leave a few of your magic weapons, if this sect is satisfied." before I can let you go. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the blue-robed man and the others became very ugly, and when they were about to refuse, they thought of the terrifying cultivation of the strong man.

had to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and the blue-robed man left the folding fan in his hand, which was a seventh-order high-grade true martial weapon, which could be a blue-robed man and bless at least one percent of his combat effectiveness.

The rest of the monks didn't dare to hide it, so they took out their magic weapons one after another and handed them to the two black-robed monks behind the strong man.

"Hey, hey, hey. Looking at the appearance of the blue-robed man and the others' flesh pain, Wu Meng laughed.

After those monks left, Wu Meng turned to stare at Jiang Mo and said, "You don't plan to be arrested?"

Jiang Mo's eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "I'll talk about it when you defeat me." ”

After the green-robed man and the others left, Jiang Mo was a little more relaxed, what he was most worried about was that once he started a war with Wu Meng, it would be the worst for the green-robed man to stab him in the back.

"Okay, backbone. ”

After Wu Meng put down this sentence, the soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his body was like a rhinoceros, and he slammed into Jiang Mo.

The air along the way was blasted by Wu Meng, and bursts of roars came out, and the powerful Yuan Force coercion was already shrouded in Jiang Mo's body.

Click!

The bluestone under Jiang Mo's feet, at this moment, all turned into powder, and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his hand trembled.

"Devil May Cry Sword Technique--- first style, the aurora is like electricity!"

Accompanied by Jiang Mo's low voice, I saw that his wrist suddenly trembled, and in the next moment, thousands of brilliant sword shadows appeared, crushing towards the impacting Wu Meng.

Rumble!

Click, click, click!

Seeing the thousands of sword shadows coming, the smile on Wu Meng's face became more and more intense, and he had no intention of avoiding it at all, and rushed straight into the sword curtain.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp metal roar sounded, and the sword curtain composed of thousands of sword shadows was actually directly smashed by Wu Meng's body, turning into a little cyan brilliance and dissipating in the cave.

"This guy's flesh is terrible!"

After a thought flashed in Jiang Mo's heart, he took advantage of the situation and slashed out the second sword.

Changhong through the sun!

When the sword slashed, there was a brilliant white light, which suddenly shot down from the top of the cave, like a round of dawn, making people unable to open their eyes.

Wu Meng's forward momentum still did not stop, and he didn't pay attention to the whistling wind above his head.

In the next moment, Wu's strong body collided with the sun-like sword.

Boom, click!

This time, Wu Meng's body stagnated slightly for a moment, but in the end, the sun-like sword light was still shattered by the former's impact.

Jiang Mo was slightly shocked in his heart, Wu Meng's body was really a little too terrifying.

However, Jiang Mo still didn't give up, the soles of his feet were chopped on the ground, and when his body was in the air, the third sword was already slashed out!

(End of chapter)