Chapter 1090: Sealing the Great Array

"Could it be that this is the immortal inheritance in the ancient tombs?"

Looking at the scene of the dry bones holding the flying sword, Jiang Mo was a little shocked.

"Stay here and don't let people in. ”

He gave an order to Qin Haotian and the others, and then his body moved, and he swept towards the place where the flying sword was.

Airplanes!

Just as Jiang Mo was about to approach, an invisible fluctuation swept out directly, making Jiang Mo have to dodge away.

"Forbidden things, untouchable!"

An ancient voice came from the dry bones.

The flying sword in his hand suddenly lit up with scarlet light!

Jiang Mo's heart moved, and the power fluctuating just now was like a divine thought, but it was far beyond the power of the ninth-order divine thought.

This made Jiang Mo's heart shocked, if the monk's divine thought power reached above the ninth order, it might be comparable to the combat power of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse.

"This flying sword is obviously not a mortal thing, and it can't be given up just because of his words. ”

After making up his mind, Jiang Mo released the power of divine thoughts, wrapped his body, and rushed out directly, and in an instant, there seemed to be a barrier in front of him, which shattered directly.

"Huh!"

In the next moment, Jiang Mo slapped away the block of dry bones and held the flying sword in one hand.

His arm burst with strength, trying to pull the flying sword out of the ground.

A rich and eerie scarlet aura gushed out from the cracks in the ground, and at this moment, Jiang Mo's mind seemed to hear the roar of an ancient fierce beast.

"Shaft!"

The old voice came out again, obviously extremely angry.

"Lao Dao has been guarding here for millions of years, if you release that beast because of you, the world will be ruined!"

The roar of the fierce beast, together with the angry shouts of this old voice, gathered in Jiang Mo's mind, making his heart tremble.

"Could it be that this flying sword is suppressing some fierce beast?"

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo's figure quickly retreated.

Listening to the shouting of the old voice just now, Jiang Mo also vaguely guessed that under this ancient tomb, there seemed to be some kind of terrifying beast suppressed.

If he pulls out the flying sword and releases the beast under the tomb, then he will really become a sinner for the ages.

Rumble!

However, just as Jiang Mo was thinking about it, suddenly, a dull roar came from behind.

I saw Huo Shu of the Yunhai Sect, with dozens of monks, rushing here.

In addition, there are two other silver-level forces that have also come to this cave.

"This is the discovery of my Zhentian Pavilion, please go back!"

Qin Haotian's Thunder God Scepter flickered, and he said with a cold face.

"Hmph, the immortal weapons here, but they are all ownerless things, you Zhentian Pavilion want to swallow it alone?" Huo Shu snorted coldly.

The other two major forces also took a step forward one after another, and their faces were not good.

Swish!

Jiang Mo's body moved, and when he came to Qin Haotian, he said, "This ancient tomb is strange, I advise you, it's better not to move that flying sword." ”

"In my opinion, your Zhentian Pavilion just wants to monopolize this cave! You're doing this, it's a bit overbearing, isn't it?" a silver-level power lord burst out with momentum.

Even when he was at the night banquet before, Lu Dongting seemed to appreciate Jiang Mo very much.

However, when encountering the immortal inheritance, I am afraid that no one dares to stop here.

"I said, the flying sword here can't move! No one can do it!" Jiang Mo shouted, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his hand was unsheathed, the light was uncertain, and the terrifying sword qi tore through the space.

"Do it, I don't believe that just one town Tiange can stop all of us?"

Huo Shu glanced at Jiang Mo, and then rushed out first, and in the palm of his hand, a huge beam of Yuan Force directly blasted towards Jiang Mo.

"Look for death!"

Jiang Mo flicked his wrist, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword slashed out, and the terrifying sword qi fell with a bang, and the beam of Yuan Force dissipated directly.

"Let's shoot together, kill the people of Zhentian Pavilion, and when the time comes, the flying sword will be inherited, and we will each rely on our ability to get it!"

In an instant, the three major forces began to form an alliance and besiege Zhentian Pavilion.

Boom, boom, boom!

One after another Yuan Force attacks exploded in this cave, and the five elites of Zhentian Pavilion protected Qin Haotian's surroundings.

Although Qin Haotian could control the power of the thunder system, his attacks were extremely domineering.

However, the defenses are a little weak, and someone must protect him.

"Sword of Thunder!"

Qin Haotian shouted in a low voice, and one after another magic elements converged, turning into a huge thunder sword, and slashed down towards the attacking people.

Boom, click!

This sword alone took the lives of nearly ten monks in an instant!

For a while, ten corpses that had been cut in half, blood sprinkled all over the cave, filled with an incomparably rich bloody aura.

"This ...... How is that possible?!"

Seeing this scene in front of them, Huo Shu and the others instantly froze in place.

They never expected that there would be such a powerful monk in the Zhentian Pavilion!

"It's not good, the Yuan Force here seems to be isolated. I can't even give full play to my strength!"

"It's over!"

However, the sword that the man had slashed out was extremely powerful, as if it had not been affected by this ancient tomb at all. ”

"Could it be that he can still use Yuan Force?"

Frightened voices came from all around.

With Qin Hao guarding here, the attacks of Huo Shu and others were mostly contained.

This ancient tomb is insulated from vitality, but the magical element is incomparably rich.

Here, it is equivalent to Qin Haotian's main battlefield.

"Get out! If you continue to move forward, there will be no forgiveness!" Jiang Mo snorted coldly and looked at the three major forces that had just formed a short-lived alliance.

Break the delusion and kill the sword!

With every sword slashed, the life of the monk was harvested.

With Qin Haotian, an eighth-order great demon master, here, coupled with Jiang Mo's command of the overall situation, the three silver-level forces of the other party could not be broken for a while.

However, after the fierce battle lasted for half a pillar of incense, suddenly the old voice came again, letting out a long sigh.

"It's over! Lao Dao has suppressed the evil dragon for millions of years, and he will finally be released! Damn!"

From this voice, it is not difficult to hear the anger.

These monks, for the sake of flying swords, actually destroyed the Great Sealing Array, so, when the evil dragon was born, how many people in this world could suppress it?

And how many people are willing to suppress?

When Jiang Mo heard this long sigh, his heart was shocked, and when he looked back, the flying sword was still standing there in good shape.

It's just that the scarlet evil qi is emitting faster speed.

Roar!

When Jiang Mo's heart was shocked, the roar of an ancient beast was heard in the underground, and the ancient tombs trembled.

It was frantically pounding the surface seal, and now, two flying swords had been pulled out.

There is a loophole in the Great Sealing Array, and this is the time for it to regain the light of day!

(End of chapter)