After the sword wall disappeared, Zhang Muyang suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.

He let out a long exhale, and before he knew it, his back was already soaked in cold sweat.

Just now, the sword qi suspended in the sky gave him a feeling of suffocation!

Zhang Muyang couldn't understand that a monk of the 'Eight or Nine Great Tribulations' could bring him such a great sense of oppression.

"This man, if he has the chance, befriend him. Otherwise, you can only get rid of him!"

After this thought flashed in his heart, Zhang Muyang's figure turned into a streamer and swept into the distance.

Now that the assessment is closed, there is still a period of time, and Zhang Muyang plans to find another Daozi seal, even if the hope is very slim.

Seeing Zhang Muyang leaving, Jiang Mo did not stop him.

With Jiang Mo's experience, he knows very well people like Zhang Muyang.

That kind of person is very cautious and extremely desperate.

If there is really a life-and-death crisis, the combat effectiveness of that kind of person is likely to exceed his own potential.

Even Jiang Mo is not 100% sure that he will be left, not to mention, no one knows whether Zhang Muyang still has hole cards on him.

"Now that even Zhang Muyang has retreated, do you still want to take my Daozi Seal?" Jiang Mo's gaze glanced at those monks, revealing a cold glow.

It was also an outstanding Tianjiao of the Dao Palace, and those disciples couldn't help but lower their heads when they saw Jiang Mo's gaze.

Even Qin Fu and Zhang Muyang were stunned, how could they ever have the courage to challenge Jiang Mo?

If they lose, they will not have the Dao Ziyin to compensate.

When the time comes, you may be stripped of an arm.

"Senior Brother Jiang, farewell!"

"I'm sorry to interrupt!"

"I wish Senior Brother Jiang a smooth journey in the assessment!"

......

The disciples clasped their fists one after another, and said with a smile on their faces.

If you can't offend Jiang Mo, you naturally have to befriend him, and you can become the outstanding group of disciples in the Dao Palace, these disciples, whether they are talented in martial arts or how they behave in the world, are quite shrewd.

"I don't send it. Jiang Mo smiled faintly.

It would be best not to erect so many enemies.

After many disciples had left this place, Jiang Mo took out the Heavenly Ghost Lingyun Fan.

Yan Chuxue walked over, her beautiful eyes flashing with a look of admiration.

"Brother Jiang, I really can't imagine that you alone can shock so many people!" Yan Chuxue said in a crisp voice.

"If you weren't by your side, sweeping the battle for me, how could it have been so smooth. Jiang Mo said with a smile.

Yan Chuxue's talent and strength are not weak, but they lack training.

If she is allowed to experience in the outside world for a few years, maybe she can become a strong person in charge of her own affairs.

It's just that Yan Yunzheng may not let his baby daughter take such an adventure.

"Brother Jiang, Zhang Muyang is not famous in the Dao Palace, and he is narrow-minded. ”

"Today you defeated him, and from his hands, you won the Heavenly Ghost Lingyun Fan. Perhaps, he will not give up in the future. Yan Chuxue's beautiful eyes flashed with worry, and she reminded Jiang Mo.

"Hatsuyuki, don't worry about this, if I can beat him once, I can beat him twice. ”

"I'm sure if this man was smart enough, he wouldn't have provoked me again. Jiang Mofeng said lightly, not taking Zhang Muyang to heart.

Yan Chuxue admired Jiang Mo's confident and chic bearing very much, a pair of beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but stay a little more on the side face under the white hair, and a touch of crimson appeared on her pretty face unconsciously.

Jiang Mo urged the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, and a circle of sword qi rippled, rippling out towards the outside, releasing a piercing sword sound.

On the other hand, the ghost Lingyun Fan of that day, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, kept flying backwards.

"Can you escape?" Jiang Mo stared at the folding fan and said lightly.

The law of the jungle is not only between monks, but also between immortals.

Possess the immortal weapon of the machine spirit, and strengthen yourself by devouring the weak immortal weapon.

Yan Chuxue seemed to have seen such a scene for the first time, with a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword without blinking, with an interesting look on her pretty face.

Jiang Mo let the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword devour the folding fan, and did not carry Yan Chuxue on his back.

This girl is simple-minded, and she will not reveal the secret of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword to others at all.

The folding fan sensed the crisis, and the bones of the fan opened, like a big fish, and let out a low roar.

The Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword did not put the opponent in front of him in his eyes.

Dozens of sword qi were connected into a long dragon of sword qi, surrounding the folding fan, and it was eaten away little by little.

After half a pillar of incense, the folding fan was completely devoured, and a pillar of light burst out from the sword body of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword!

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

The immortal seals were all lit up, and after careful counting, there were already 1,200 immortal seals on the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword.

With such a number of immortal seals, if all his power was urged, Jiang Mo estimated that he only needed one sword to kill a three-star Martial Emperor powerhouse!

After devouring the Heavenly Ghost Lingyun Fan, according to Jiang Mo's guess, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword should be on the immortal weapon list, ranking around the top ten.

"It's amazing!" Yan Chuxue exclaimed.

Although she didn't understand the sword, she could also perceive that this Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword was by no means an ordinary divine weapon that could be compared.

"Brother Jiang, where are we going next?" Yan Chuxue saw that Jiang Mo inserted the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword into the scabbard and asked.

"We're here for a while now, and I need to stabilize my cultivation. Jiang Mo said.

In fact, he not only intended to stabilize the realm, but also wanted to cultivate the 'Thousand Magical Illusions' again.

'Thousand Demon Phantoms' is a very strange martial art, if it is cultivated to the state of Dacheng, it can transform into the appearance of others, and it can be used to confuse the real with the fake.

"Good. Yan Chuxue nodded, originally, she didn't particularly care about the experience.

Being able to come to Mount Meru and experience the experience of competing with others is very precious to Yan Chuxue.

Jiang Mo took out a piece of Tianyuan Crystal from the storage ring, and he used the Great Yan Heavenly Technique to slowly absorb the power in it.

About an hour later, the brilliance in the Tianyuan Crystal dimmed by thirty percent.

"Breaking through to the 'Eight or Nine Great Tribulations', my speed of absorbing Tianyuan Crystal has also increased a lot. Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart.

After his realm was much more stable, he began to recall the cultivation method of the 'Heavenly Demon Phantom' in his mind.

Cultivating this martial art requires a very high level of divine power to be realized.

If the power of the divine mind is too weak, maybe in the end, the cultivation will go mad.

"This martial art is actually like a kind of blinding method, urging with the power of divine thoughts, so that the enemy has an illusion that it is both true and false. ”

"If you can make the other party's vision produce errors in judgment, then it is basically a success!"

Jiang Mo was thinking while cultivating this 'Thousand Magic Phantoms', and at the same time, time was slowly passing by......

(End of chapter)