Chapter 1345: Just a clone

"Damn it!"

"What a humiliation!"

"Overtaken by an unknown person!"

"If this spreads, I'm going to be a Qilin'er in Snow Mountain Villa, how can I see people?"

Wu Qilin was there, pounding the ground angrily, his face full of shame and anger.

For this Wu Qilin, Jiang Mo didn't pay too much attention to it.

That is, in Kuaixue Mountain Villa, everyone held him, and now he suddenly encountered such a big blow, he couldn't accept it.

If you can't even accept this setback, then you might as well just give up kendo.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Just when Jiang Mo was about to go further, a hoarse voice came from above his head.

When he heard this voice, Jiang Mo felt as if a sharp sword had been shot on his skin.

"Who is hiding in the shadows?"

With a loud shout, Jiang Mo urged the eighty-one flying swords in his sleeve to form a sealed sword array.

The sword array was buzzing and running, and the earth-shattering sword intent it exuded was actually not weaker than the sword intent on this sword mountain!

The reason why he was so vigilant was because Jiang Mo really felt a danger.

That kind of danger, deadly.

"The reaction was pretty fast. ”

The hoarse voice came again, and a flying sword shot out from inside the sword mountain, piercing Jiang Mo's eyebrows.

This sword is very cold, as if it can freeze people's souls.

"Shattered!"

Jiang Mo drank in a low voice, and half of the eighty-one flying swords were separated, and they struck at the flying sword.

Boom!

The sound of the roar of metal suddenly resounded, and sparks, halfway up the mountain, bloomed wildly.

For a while, even the Sword Mountain shook, and huge stones tumbled down from the mountainside.

Wu Qilin, who was still complaining below, was smashed on the top of his head by a boulder on the spot, and his blood flowed directly, and he almost fainted to death in anger.

"It's really not going well!" Wu Qilin cursed, and when he looked up, he just saw the fierce battle halfway up the mountain.

"Fuck, there are already two people up there!" Wu Qilin was taken aback.

Because, except for Jiang Mo, he never saw anyone rushing up again.

What the hell?

Wu Qilin felt for the first time that this sword mountain was a little weird.

"Give it your all, I want to see if your life is worth ten thousand holy stones. The voice said coldly.

At the same time, the surrounding sword intent seemed to be manipulated by a person, and it spun and attacked Jiang Mo.

Sneer---

Jiang Mo didn't dare to slack off, mobilized the vitality in the sea of qi, and injected it into the eighty-one flying swords, and the dazzling sword light swept the heavens and the earth, colliding with the opponent's attack.

After this encounter, Jian Shan's will was oppressed, and in an instant, it was much weaker.

"Is it someone from the Mo family, spending money to buy my life?" Jiang Mo heard the meaning of the man's words just now, and asked immediately.

solved a Nangong question, and now, another one pops up.

I really don't know when this kind of trouble will be completely solved.

"Boy, you're smart. Leng Jian smiled and said, "Since this is the case, you shouldn't touch the people of the Mo family, the power of the Mo family is far from what you can imagine." ”

Jiang Mo didn't answer his words, and said directly: "Hide your head and tail, if you follow this method, I'm afraid you won't get your 10,000 holy stone bounty." ”

When the words fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly became even colder.

Although the other party gave Jiang Mo the feeling that it was very dangerous.

However, this does not mean that Jiang Mo is a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by him.

If you want Jiang Mo's life, how can you do it if you don't show some real skills?

"You're confident, so if that's the case, I'll let you try it, real kendo!"

As soon as the voice fell, a monk in a blood-colored robe, carrying a rusty iron sword, stepped out of a boulder.

On his body, there was a monstrous blood qi and a cold and piercing sword intent, and the fusion of these two forces gave people an indescribable terrifying feeling.

It seems that this person is a hell Yama, who can seduce his soul and ask for his life at any time.

"Really, then I want to see if your strength can support you to say such big words!" Jiang Mo sneered, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword came out of its sheath, hundreds of battle seals, and at the same time bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

At this moment, the power of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword was released to the greatest extent, and the powerful sword qi caused the surrounding boulders to shatter inch by inch.

"It's actually an immortal weapon of this level, I estimate that there are at least three hundred battle seals, right?"

"This time, it's really worth the trip. Not only can you get a bounty of 10,000 holy stones, but you can also get a hundred seal immortal weapon. ”

"Hahahaha, it's so exciting!"

Leng Jian's right arm swirled, and the rusty iron sword, like an angry dragon, roared, wanting to destroy Jiang Mo.

"Immortals show the way!"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and on the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, the battle seals were connected together, and a thick sword qi rainbow light suddenly erupted.

Bang!

The two forces collided together, and suddenly the mountain peak staggered and almost collapsed.

"This trick of the immortal to guide the way is something I recently realized. If I can master all the tricks on the Qinglian Sword Codex, even if I am a strong man of the 'Eight or Nine Great Tribulations', I can kill them!"

With that sword slashed out, Jiang Mo knew how powerful it was!

"If the iron is hot, take this opportunity to defeat you!"

With a thought, Jiang Mo sacrificed the Huangquan Stone Tablet and suppressed it towards the top of Leng Jian's head.

"Huangquan Refining Heart Technique!"

"Thrilling!"

Circles of dim light swept out in all directions, and even the Wu Qilin below felt his heart beating faster, and his blood seemed to be coming out of his body.

However, Leng Jian acted as if he was fine, and he was not affected at all.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mo's heart jumped slightly, and he seemed to have guessed something.

Airplanes!

Immediately after, his divine power poured out from the Mud Pill Palace like a surging tide.

"Eye of Reincarnation, open!"

In an instant, the entire Sword Mountain was shrouded in illusion.

"What is this? Why, my eyes can't see?" Leng Jian let out a frightened sound.

On the contrary, Wu Qilin and the others were not too afraid, he knew that this was an illusion, but he did not feel too much danger.

"Because, you don't have a heart!"

"You're not a real cold sword, maybe, you're just a clone cultivated by cold sword!"

Jiang Mo was in the illusion, and a palm burst out and slapped it on Leng Jian's chest.

Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm!

Thunder!

The furious thunder power exploded on the chest of the cold sword.

"Why?"

"How did you guess that this is just one of my doppelgangers?"

Leng Jian's face was full of fear, and he took a few steps back and said......

(End of chapter)