Chapter 462: Facing Luo Biao

The person from the Blood Wolf Gang who rushed towards him was also an eight-star martial artist, but this person's martial arts cultivation had already reached the realm of eight-star consummation, and his strength was one line stronger than that high-level of the Dead Soldier Legion.

Rumbling sounds continued to be heard, and after a stick of incense, the high-ranking member of the Dead Soldier Legion was bombarded and killed.

At the moment when his vitality dissipated, he suddenly shook his palm, and suddenly a brilliant firework shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire Tianzhu Peak.

At the moment when the brilliant fireworks dissipated, a magnificent aura rose from all corners of Tianzhu Peak.

With the pervasiveness of that Dao strong aura, the entire Tianzhu Peak was shrouded in a dead aura.

If the blood wolf would be murderous, then the death aura of this army of dead soldiers was so strong that it was jaw-dropping.

"Those who trespass on my Tianzhu Peak, die!" A large number of wind-breaking sounds sounded, and one after another, like locusts, quickly surrounded and surrounded the entire Blood Wolf Society.

Jiang Mo looked in the direction from which the voice came, and saw a bald man with a very evil face in front of him, wearing a wide black robe, coming slowly.

The voice full of murderous intent just now came from the man beside him whose left eyebrow had been cut off.

"These two guys have actually reached the rank of Martial King!It seems that the foundation of this Dead Soldier Legion is really profound!" Jiang Mo's brows moved slightly.

Behind those two people were nearly three hundred dead soldiers, and the aura they exuded was no weaker than that of this blood wolf.

"Tietoutuo, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to bring me such a great gift today!" The bald man with an evil face was Luo Biao, he held his chin in his right hand, and looked at Tietoutuo with a smile.

As for Jiang Mo, he was ignored by Luo Biao.

At the beginning, Tietoutuo was still very confident, but he saw nearly three hundred dead soldiers around, all exuding a powerful aura, and there was a fierce look in his eyes, which made Tietoutuo feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

"A few years ago, how much did you Luo Biao hurt my blood wolf, should I forget? Today, I, Tietoutuo, am here to avenge the dead brothers!"

"Hehe, it's a high-sounding thing, but it's not for your own interests?" Luo Biao sneered, and looked at Tietoutuo sadly: "However, I see that you haven't learned the lesson last time, and today I will kindly teach you a lesson, what is the respect of strength." ”

Hearing this, a cruel color flashed on Tietoutuo's face, and he knew that there was no turning back arrow when he opened the bow, so he could only fight!

"Little brother, then Luo Biao will be handed over to you, although the rest of the dead soldiers are troublesome, I will also find a way to hold them back!" Tietoutuo looked at Jiang Mo.

As he spoke, the three hundred dead soldiers whose strength was at least four-star Martial Monarch or above had already approached and surrounded Jiang Mo and the entire Blood Wolf Guild in a powerful manner.

"Grown, I can help you with these little trash fish. Jiang Mo just laughed softly, and as soon as he flipped his palm, more than a dozen cyan Silent Xuan Thunderbolts appeared.

When the Silent Xuan Thunder appeared, Jiang Mo threw it into the three hundred dead soldiers without the slightest hesitation.

Jiang Mo's speed was so fast that before the other party could react, the dozen or so Silent Xuan Thunder exploded.

Boom, boom, boom!

Bursts of deafening horror sounded one after another, and the place where the three hundred dead soldiers were standing immediately rose thick smoke, and circles of fierce energy waves continued to sweep away.

Under the impact of this terrible explosion, at least half of the 300 dead soldiers were killed and wounded, and they wailed.

Their feet were also hit by the raging waves of energy, and they were smashed.

After a full moment, the aftermath of the terrifying explosion slowly dissipated.

Jiang Mo's mouth moved slightly, and strange syllables came out, and then a breeze blew, causing the dead soldiers who were blown to ashes scattered with the wind.

"Goo-toot!"

"This guy is too tough, isn't it!" Tietoutuo and many high-level leaders of the Blood Wolf Society all looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, and they were a little incredulous for a while.

That's a dead soldier trained by Luo Biao!

All of them are powerful and fearless masters.

But Jiang Mo wiped out nearly half of the elite of the Dead Army with the snap of his fingers!

What a terrifying force is this?

"It seems that my choice to ally with him was a wise decision. Tietoutuo said secretly in his heart.

In the distance, Luo Biao's face kept shaking, and above his bald head, there were green tendons.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!" Luo Biao gritted his teeth, and his gaze almost swallowed people.

"Hehe, rest assured, one of us will die. It's just that that person will be you. Jiang Mo smiled faintly.

"Hmph, arrogant!" Before Jiang Mo finished speaking, Luo Biao had already swept over like lightning, bringing a tearing sound of breaking wind.

At the moment when the two fought, the battle between the Blood Wolf and the Legion of the Dead broke out immediately, and Tietoutuo directly faced the man with the broken eyebrows of the Legion of the Dead.

Both of them are strong men of the Martial King rank, and the fluctuations caused by each other's shots are very strong.

And Tietoutuo has reached the realm of one-star martial king consummation, so naturally he will not suffer.

After Jiang Mo's hand just now, the Dead Soldier Legion, which originally had the upper hand, lost its advantage at this moment.

Bang, bang, bang!

Luo Biao didn't use any weapons, his ten fingers were as solid as gold and stone, and when they fell, the air vibrate.

Jiang Mo also didn't give an inch, he pushed the mountain collapse fist to the extreme, and defended with Na Luo Biao without falling behind.

Although Jiang Mo is now only a nine-star martial monarch, due to the cultivation of the Great Yan Heavenly Technique, the degree of condensation of the yuan power in his body is comparable to that of a one-star martial king!

Coupled with some of the advanced martial arts he had practiced, it was enough to support him and Luo Biao head-on.

"Boy, let me ask you, what you used just now is the spiritual weapon in alchemy?" Luo Biao and Jiang Mo slammed and asked in a cold voice.

"Hehe, the eyesight is not bad. Jiang Mo's body flipped, quickly swept behind Luo Biao, and then smashed out, and the air made a roaring sound.

"Hmph, to be able to burst out with that kind of powerful spiritual weapon, I guess you also spent a lot of money, right?" Luo Biao bent his claws into fists, and his arms were crossed, blocking Jiang Mo's fierce blow.

"Maybe I've disappointed you, those spiritual weapons, I used less than 200,000 gold coins in total!" Jiang Mo smiled coldly, he who knew the art of refining weapons, he only needed to buy some spiritual materials.

As soon as the words fell, he pulled out the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword behind his back, pointed at Luo Biao's head, and cut it off!

(End of chapter)