"Oh, I can't get out of here smoothly?" Jiang Mo guessed that this person had a crooked thought, but he didn't expect him to say it so directly, and after a pause, the corners of Jiang Mo's mouth hooked up and sneered: "You can talk about it." ”

Luo Qianhua took a step forward, and his whole body bloomed, causing the surroundings to be shrouded in the power of Yuan Li.

"Today, if you don't hand over this Thunder Tribulation Pill, don't blame me for being polite. Until this time, Luo Qianhua finally showed his true face.

His excuse to protect Jiang Mo was fake, and his real intention was the Thunder Tribulation Pill.

"Hmph, you can afford to look up to yourself!" Jiang Mo snorted coldly at the tip of his nose, just a nine-star martial artist, Jiang Mo dealt with it without any pressure.

However, after Luo Qianhua walked out, several more monks stood up and faintly surrounded Jiang Mo.

"Are you going to go together?" Jiang Mo ran the Great Yan Heavenly Technique, and the Yuan Force rushed in the meridians, bringing a sense of extremely powerful power.

Those alchemists in the medicine mountain knew that Jiang Mo was guilty of it, and the attraction of the Lei Zheng Pill was too great, if he didn't have enough strength, he was afraid that it would bring him a catastrophe.

Chen Feng sneered: "Guys who don't know what to do, think that they can be arrogant with a little talent? Now retribution is coming!"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, everyone was a little ashamed, they were defeated in the hands of Jiang Mo, and they still had the face to say cool things.

"Wuchen, you go and help Brother Jiang Mo. Han Pingzhi of the First-Line Sword Sect, after thinking for a while, then spoke.

Every high-level alchemist has a strong person to protect his safety, and this Lin Wuchen is a strong person of the first-line Sword Sect, although he is a cultivator of the Nine-Star Martial Venerable, but with that amazing sword technique, he has defeated a monk of the half-saint rank.

"Good. ”

Lin Wuchen nodded, his figure flashed, and he swept out.

His name is not weak in the territory of Baiyi, and when he plundered out, he attracted everyone's attention.

"What's the matter, does the Front-Line Sword Sect also want to meddle in this matter?" Luo Qianhua couldn't help frowning when he saw the sword intent released on Lin Wuchen's body.

Lin Wuchen is a tricky existence!

However, Lin Wuchen didn't pay attention to Luo Qianhua's question at all, he stood next to Jiang Mo, facing those strong people who surrounded him, and he had already explained his attitude.

"Thank you. Jiang Mo said to Lin Wuchen, although he could solve these troubles by himself, but he still understood the kindness of the first-line Sword Sect, or Han Pingzhi and Lin Wuchen.

Lin Wuchen squeezed out a smile on his face, which was a response to Jiang Mo, for him who didn't have much contact with the outside world on weekdays, it was not easy to squeeze out a smile.

The atmosphere here was already very tense, even if Lin Wuchen arrived, it would bring them a lot of pressure, and it would be difficult to stop the temptation of Lei Zhengdan.

"Do it!" Luo Qianhua roared, and immediately rushed towards Lin Wuchen, in his opinion, as long as Lin Wuchen was contained, the rest of the people would be able to deal with Jiang Mo.

When the words fell, a terrifying momentum suddenly rose into the sky and hit each other.

Lin Wuchen's face sank like water, his body turned into a sharp sword, and he rushed directly towards Luo Qianhua, and the air around him was cut into pieces in an instant.

Luo Qianhua rubbed his palm, urged Yuan Li, and condensed a demon ape martial vein behind him.

The demon ape martial vein can make the monk have a huge amount of strength and defense, Luo Qianhua's eyes were red, and he did not avoid it, and directly rushed towards Lin Wuchen.

At this time, the rest of the monks shot at Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo clenched his fists, and the powerful power diffused out, and his fists were like raindrops, bombarding towards everyone.

All of a sudden, the power spread out, and the surrounding people avoided it from afar, for fear of being affected by it.

After being tempered by the power of thunder, the Qi Qi Law Xiang became even more powerful, and among all the people, he was on a rampage, and few people were able to stop him.

Jiang Mo didn't use the Devil May Cry Sword Technique at this time, nor did he release the power of words and spirits, just relying on the Poor Qi Law was enough to deal with everyone.

Those monks who didn't make a move all looked at the poor strange law with a surprised face, and under Jiang Mo's control, as if the real poor strange beast had come to life, they looked up to the sky and roared, and with one palm, it made the heavens and the earth tremble.

There were many monks who were hit head-on by the poor Qi Faxiang, and they were all seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

If they want to compete with Jiang Mo for a long time, they are far from enough.

The Great Yan Heavenly Technique is a heaven-level exercise, and the speed of absorbing vitality is not comparable to others at all.

In just a short period of time, the people besieging here have been scattered by Jiang Mo's impact.

In the end, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword was also released, and the power of the best spirit weapon was beyond imagination.

Those people couldn't resist the edge of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword at all, and for a while, the ghost cried wolf.

The people who didn't make a move to besiege Jiang Mo were secretly glad in their hearts.

"Even if Lin Wuchen didn't come forward, those people were not Jiang Mo's opponents. ”

"Not only is alchemy at its peak, but its strength is so strong, it's terrifying. ”

"I really don't know which force can cultivate such a strong man. ”

The crowd was talking, Jiang Mo's side had already defeated everyone.

"You say, should I kill you?" the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword hung above their heads, and Jiang Mo said with a smile.

Although Jiang Mo was smiling, harmless to humans and animals, everyone felt the coldness under the smile.

"Master Jiang Mo, we didn't know Mount Tai before, you must not be like us!" said one person hurriedly, cold sweat flowing, under Jiang Mo's gaze, they felt terrible pressure.

"It's okay not to kill you. Jiang Mo nodded, and after hearing this, everyone's hearts were relieved, but Jiang Mo said again: "Release your luck." ”

Everyone didn't dare to disobey, and after releasing their luck, they saw that Jiang Mo suddenly had a purple dragon-shaped qi of about thirty zhang on his body, which was very terrifying.

Seeing this scene, everyone around the scene widened their eyes, is this guy's luck so great?

After the purple dragon-shaped luck appeared, he roared and rushed out, directly swallowing the luck of those monks in one gulp.

After swallowing it, Jiang Mo's dragon-shaped luck had turned into a dark purple color, and it was more than fifty zhang huge, Jiang Mo's heart moved, and he withdrew his qi luck into his body.

These monks who besieged Jiang Mo wanted to cry without tears, and if they knew this, they wouldn't have come to provoke him.

On Lin Wuchen's side, the battle had already entered a white-hot state, Luo Qianhua's demon ape martial vein was extremely violent, roaring wildly, and the sound waves swept through, making people dizzy.

"Autumn Leaf Sword Technique!" Lin Wuchen snorted coldly, and the endless sword intent was released, enveloping the demon ape, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the body of the demon ape was suddenly covered with thousands of holes.

And Luo Qianhua, who was connected to it, also spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been hit hard.

Jiang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, this Lin Wuchen's swordsmanship is very powerful, I'm afraid that he has already reached the realm of sword two, right?

(End of chapter)