"Boy, do you want to die?"

Yin Ji roared.

He didn't expect that King Yin Wu almost died at Jiang Mo's hands, and the importance of the Ghost Emperor's decree, comparable to the inferior immortal weapon, was actually taken away by Jiang Mo.

To be honest, Yin Ji was envious of the Ghost Emperor's decree.

With the Ghost Emperor's decree, it is equivalent to an extra means to save his life.

"Aren't you here to take my life?" Jiang Mo asked rhetorically.

Just now, he was still at the critical moment of the tribulation, when that black cloud hit, Jiang Mo sensed the killing intent.

Therefore, Jiang Mo took a great risk to end this catastrophe ahead of schedule.

You know, just now, he almost died under the catastrophe.

After all, the person who crossed the catastrophe cannot be distracted.

"If only you knew!"

"Yin Ji, protect the Yin Martial King, I'll kill this human kid!"

Yin shouted angrily.

Just now, in order to save the Yin Martial King, he was slapped hard by Jiang Mo.

Although he was a fifth-turn puppet emperor, he was slapped hard by Jiang Mo, who had just stepped into the third-turn puppet emperor, and it was also very uncomfortable.

For the sake of face, the mouthful of blood had already reached the throat, and Yin Qi still pressed it back.

"Yes, kill him!"

When the Yin Martial King thought that he had just been almost killed by Jiang Mo, he immediately said angrily.

He has been living in a palace of the underworld, how could he have suffered from the dangerous situation of today?

Yin Qi held a hand in his hand, and each had a full moon scimitar, which appeared in his palm.

On the scimitar, the cold light flashed, and then Yin Yi threw the scimitar at Jiang Mo, and he himself disappeared in place like a puff of black smoke.

"Dragon's Elephant's Roar!"

Jiang Mo didn't hesitate, urged the third layer of the Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm, and slammed it down.

Now, he has stepped into the Third Transformation Pseudo-Emperor, and with the melee martial arts of this Heavenly Rank, the power he has released is very terrifying.

Bang!

In a breath, the space in front of him collapsed, and the shadow emerged from it.

I saw Yin Qi crossing his arms, trying to block this shocking palm.

At the same time, the two full moon scimitars had already arrived at Jiang Mo's side at a rapid pace.

Bang!

The Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm erupted, and the powerful force shattered the armor on Yin Qi's arm, and his body also retreated dozens of feet.

It's not that Yin is weak, how can the cultivation of the five-turn pseudo-emperor be weak?

It's really because Jiang Mo took the initiative.

The scimitar rotated, like an elf and a devil, and slashed towards Jiang Mo's waist and abdomen.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Mo shouted, and eighty-one flying swords flew out of his sleeve robe, like butterflies dancing, wrapping the two full moon scimitars.

Qiang, Qiang, Qiang......

Under Yin Qi's control, the two full moon scimitars turned wildly, trying to break through the blockade of the eighty-one flying swords.

For a while, pieces of sparks bloomed from this space.

"Humph!"

Yin snorted coldly, his eyes closed slightly, and then among the two scimitars, there seemed to be a ghost thing released, knocking all the flying swords away.

"General, a quick battle, it seems that there are human powerhouses coming in the distance!"

Just when Yin Ji wanted to show his skills, Yin Ji's voice came into his ears.

He knew that Yin Ji didn't dare to lie about this kind of thing.

"How can I not avenge the revenge of today's palm?"

Yin Qi gritted his teeth, and his speed was pushed to the extreme, as if it had turned into a black storm, enveloping Jiang Mo.

"Ghost King Jin!"

The black storm shrouded him, and Jiang Mo felt that everything in front of him was darkened.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Mo noticed that something was wrong, and there were monstrous cyan flames all over his body, sweeping out.

However, even so, it was still a little late.

With the sound of yin shouting, a fierce palm slapped Jiang Mo's left shoulder.

Poof.

Jiang Mo's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He felt that an incomparably cold energy penetrated into his body, and as long as he used his vitality slightly, the meridians would be extremely painful.

"Boy, if you are hit by the ghost king of this general, even if you are rescued by Da Luo Jinxian, you will not live for three months. ”

After Yin Qi succeeded, he was no longer entangled, and his figure retreated.

"Let's go!"

He let out a snort, then turned into a black mist, and quickly left here with the Yin Martial King and Yin Ji.

Yin Qi also sensed that a large number of human powerhouses were coming towards this place.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid it's hard to leave.

After all, this land of a hundred cities is the home of the human race, and no matter how arrogant Yin Qi is, he will not dare to be presumptuous here.

"Poof......

After they left, Jiang Mo clutched his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was black, and there was a chill.

"Is this the ghost king strength of the ghost clan? It's really strong enough!" Jiang Mo ran the Eight Desolations and Burning Heavenly Flames, expelling the ghost king energy that was imprinted into his body.

If it were someone else, he might really be helpless against the ghost king.

But Jiang Mo is different, whether it is the Eight Desolations Burning Heavenly Flame or the Heavenly Gu Refining Void Fire, they can help him drive out this Ghost King Jin.

It's just that what he needs is time.

Jiang Mo sat down, the demon bird had not yet died, and after experiencing the catastrophe, even this demon bird seemed to have transformed a lot.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Jiang Mo sat down, he felt that in all directions, thousands of breaths suddenly surged towards him.

There is a lot of killing intent in these breaths.

It was obviously aimed at him Jiang Mo.

"Lord Castle, I've found that guy!

The commander of the defenders of the remote city roared.

He was the first to appear in front of Jiang Mo, and when he saw the white-haired young man sitting on the demon bird, he immediately said.

Behind him, lead 10,000 elite soldiers from Yaocheng.

"Catch him, live or die!"

Shang Shan's voice also came at this time.

The 30,000 elite soldiers in Yaocheng, plus the 20,000 reinforcements of the Qin family and the Luo family in Qingcang City, a total of 70,000 troops, is like a big net spread out, and it will not be too difficult to find Jiang Mo's traces.

"Is it because of that Yaocheng Shizi?"

Jiang Mo immediately guessed.

After all, he had only been in the Great Heavens for a long time, and if he wanted to say that the grievances were not only for the ghost clan, that is, the prince of Yaocheng.

It's just that I didn't expect the revenge to come so quickly.

He underestimated the weight of the son.

What Jiang Mo didn't know was that the powerhouse of the Burning Sun Sword Sect also dispatched.

"Form a battle formation! The city lord said that this person can't escape!"

The commander of the defenders of Yaocheng said, he held a spear in his hand, wore armor, and commanded 10,000 elite soldiers.

At the same time, the Qin family and the Luo family combined, a total of 40,000 monks, were also outflanked from the surroundings.

Shang Shan didn't need these two to make a move, he just needed to block Jiang Mo's retreat.

"Boy, are you going to be caught, or do you want me to wait for a shot?"

The commander of the defenders of the remote city shouted, his spear pointed at the void, and his momentum bloomed.

"It's up to you?"

Jiang Mo sneered, and immediately held the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his hand, and with a sword slash, the heavens and the earth seemed to have cracked a big hole.

"One Sword Leveling Immortal!"

In an instant, the human wall surrounded by tens of thousands of monks collapsed in half!

(End of chapter)