In the battlefield, where Jiang Mo passed, the rich blood qi automatically flew over and swirled around Jiang Mo's body.

Every time at this time, the pores of Jiang Mo's whole body were open, greedily absorbing the pure blood qi.

A trace of blood qi followed Jiang Mo's skin and drilled into his body, and then it was refined by the devouring martial veins, turned into pure yuan power, and converged into Jiang Mo's dantian.

In order to conceal his purpose, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in Jiang Mo's hand continued to slash out, splitting the huge golden monk who was blocking in front of him into half.

Under Wu Jun, almost no one could hinder Jiang Mo.

Therefore, wherever Jiang Mo passed, it was like entering a no-man's land, almost one-sidedly slaughtering the huge gold monk.

"Devil! This guy is a murderous demon!"

"It's horrible, I don't want to let him come close!"

"Is there some magic attached to the sword in his hand, why can't anyone resist it?"

Jiang Mo held the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his hand and went deep into the huge golden army where the ten thousand people were located.

However, Jiang Mo was alone, but no one dared to stop him.

The blood of the giant gold monk was stained on the body of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The blood on the ancient sword was not devoured by Jiang Mo, but ...... On the sword body, rain and dew automatically poured out, washing away the blood and water.

In this case, it is as if the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword is like a creature with a habit of cleanliness, and it does not allow any dirt to be contaminated with it!

Laugh at!

The ancient sword slashed diagonally from a giant gold monk who had reached the four-star Great Martial Artist.

In an instant, the hideous wound spread directly from his neck to his lower abdomen, and hot blood splashed out.

In the blink of an eye, the golden monk was gone.

This process lasted for about half an hour, and Jiang Mo had already devoured countless blood qi.

The blood soul crystal on his waist was also flickering with light, and the numbers on it were constantly beating.

"12,000 force value, 12,300 force value 、......"

Inside the Blood Soul Crystal, there is a special Yuan Force array, which can collect the blood qi and martial power of different monks, and identify them and turn them into Jiang Mo's force value.

As time continued, Jiang Mo faintly felt that the Yuan Force in the dantian had a tendency to gradually become full.

"Are you about to break through?" Jiang Mo muttered.

In Jiang Mo's body, the majestic Yuan Force was like a tide, making a rattling sound.

During this time, the crazy operation of the devouring martial veins did not know how many monks' blood and qi had been refined.

The energy gathered is terrifying.

"Since that's the case, let's make the breakthrough more violent!" Jiang Mo let out a low roar, the muscles and bones in his body were faintly covered with a bright white light, and the Great Yan Heavenly Technique was urged to the extreme.

As his words fell, the devouring power on Jiang Mo's body suddenly increased again.

In the sky above Jiang Mo's head, a blood and qi vortex was faintly formed, and all blood and qi converged there.

Whoa!

In his body, the pure power of the tide constantly hit the barrier in Jiang Mo's meridians, just like a wave hitting a reef.

Wherever Jiang Mo passed, the corpse under his feet quickly dried up, and after a while, the blood and qi all over his body were devoured clean, like a dried corpse, which looked extremely terrifying.

It's just that under the scuffle, no one noticed Jiang Mo's abnormality at all.

Whether it is the soldiers of the Jujin Empire or the monks of the Yuntui Empire, they are all red-eyed and only care about killing their enemies, who cares about the things around them?

Smack!

In the dantian, the already full Yuan Force was constantly vibrating and overflowing outward.

Jiang Mo's meridians were all extremely painful.

But fortunately, his willpower is far more comparable to others, and this kind of pain is still within a tolerable range for Jiang Mo.

The process of breaking through is undoubtedly extremely painful, the barriers in the meridians are all innate, and wanting to break through them and obtain a higher martial arts cultivation is tantamount to cutting flesh and blood with a knife.

And it's a blunt knife to cut meat, piece by piece, knife by knife, dripping with blood and tendons!

Cold sweat dripped down Jiang Mo's forehead, the corners of Jiang Mo's lips were biting tightly, his face was pale, and he trembled.

A huge gold monk noticed Jiang Mo's painful look and wanted to sneak attack him from the beginning.

However, those huge gold monks were still close to Jiang Mo, and they were frightened away by the overwhelming, extremely rich bloody aura.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's body was like a blood-colored Shura field.

Under the martial monarch, no one dares to approach!

Jiang Mo's body trembled wildly, and at the same time, a terrifying momentum continued to spread out from Jiang Mo's body.

On the ground below, the white snow stained with layers of blood was blown by this momentum, and for a while, the bewitching blood-red snowflakes flew all over the sky.

That kind of scene is weird!

"Drink!"

Suddenly, Jiang Mo suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a clear roar, and the sound penetrated hundreds of miles, and the sound shook the sky.

With this whistling sound, the aura around Jiang Mo's body suddenly skyrocketed.

The barrier that was originally born in the meridian body was penetrated by the majestic Yuan Force.

For a while, waves of pure Yuan Force were in Jiang Mo's body, unimpeded and surging!

"It's finally a breakthrough!" At this moment, Jiang Mo slowly opened his eyes, he clenched his fists, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a smile.

Feeling the surging Yuan Force in his body, Jiang Mo felt a little relieved.

Gathering the pure blood qi of thousands of monks, he finally got his wish and broke through to the realm of a four-star great martial artist!

"Now, I don't know how many chances I have of winning against the real Martial Monarch powerhouse?" Jiang Mo smiled, and then his body rushed out, taking the initiative to find the Martial Monarch powerhouse among the huge gold monks.

Jiang Mo rushed into the huge gold camp, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and no one could stop him at all.

Their Martial Monarch and Martial King level powerhouses were all restrained by the people sent by the Yuntui Empire.

Jiang Mo looked far away, and at this moment, on the battlefield, nearly half of the monks and soldiers had fallen on the snow.

In half an hour of battle, nearly 10,000 lives were easily harvested!

The cruelty of war is embarrassing!

After searching for a while, Jiang Mo finally discovered that a monk of the Jujin Empire was frantically slaughtering the ordinary soldiers of the Yunchui Empire.

Judging by the speed and power of his shots, he must also be a martial monarch-level monk.

"Come to think of it, this guy has also lost the containment of his opponent. Even so, I will choose you to be my opponent!" Jiang Mo said secretly.

Immediately, as soon as his body moved, he swept towards the golden monk.

In the past, Jiang Mo was forced to be helpless against the strong martial monarchs, but today, Jiang Mo took the initiative to challenge the strong martial monarchs!

(End of chapter)