The Xiaoyun sisters and brothers quickly became nervous again, for no other reason, the young man in brocade who had his palm burned off turned back again, and brought three thugs.

Beside the young man in brocade, the three people with gloomy faces, you, Xiaoyun and the brothers all have some impressions, these three people are famous executioners in the tribe, and many people of foreign and similar races have died at their hands.

"Childe, if you have a way, please take my brother out of here. Xiao Yun was already like ashes, she had heard in private that those three people had the strength of Wu Jun, and they couldn't escape no matter what.

"Haha, little beauty, I told you a long time ago, follow this son, keep your fragrant and spicy food, you have to refuse this son. Now, it's too late for you to regret it. The brocade-clothed young man sneered.

Immediately, he said to the three Martial Monarch powerhouses, "Three, that kid is a little weird, you should be careful when you make a move." ”

"Young master, you think too highly of him. A Terran monk who is less than thirty years old will have a hard time surviving ten rounds in my hands. A thug with the strength of a two-star martial artist stood up, pointed at Jiang Mo, and said, "Boy, if I were you, I would honestly give in, and then kowtow to the young master a hundred times." In the end, he presented the real martial arts weapon with both hands, and maybe he could leave a whole corpse. ”

Jiang Mo was indifferent, looking at the martial artist indifferently, as if he were looking at a dying person.

At this moment, the palms of the Xiaoyun sisters and brothers were sweating, and their bodies began to tremble, when had the two seen such a battle?

"Boy, I'm talking to you, are you deaf?" the martial artist was a little annoyed.

At this time, Jiang Mo finally spoke, and he said lightly: "If you want my life and sword, you might as well come and get it in person." ”

Anyway, there is nothing important now, playing with these frogs at the bottom of the well, Jiang Mo thinks it is very interesting.

"Hmph!" The martial artist thought that Jiang Mo was pretending, and immediately snorted coldly, running with all his Yuan Force, beware of Jiang Mo.

He walked towards Jiang Mo step by step, and when he just stepped into the threshold of the cabin, a strange scene suddenly appeared.

Click!

Layers of mist suddenly emerged from the soles of the martial monarch's feet, and in the blink of an eye, the famous executioner of the tribe was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Hiss!

There were several gasping sounds at the scene, and this scene was really terrifying.

A martial monarch powerhouse, saying that he was frozen into an ice sculpture, was just a matter of blink of an eye, so how could they not be frightened?

Jiang Mo's face was still flat, it seemed that all this had nothing to do with him, the sister and brother standing beside him felt more and more at ease, it seemed that with this emaciated son here, the sky would not fall.

"Young Master, that guy is really weird!" The other two martial artists glanced at each other, and they could see the deep fear in each other's eyes.

"Give it to me, now the positions of the sixth elder and the seventh elder of the clan are just vacant, if you can take that kid, this elder position is yours. The young man in brocade said with a smile.

The two martial monarchs gritted their teeth and fought for the position of the elder.

Their bodies jumped up, like a great peng spreading their wings, and swept down from mid-air, volleying, and pounced on Jiang Mo.

At the same time, the long swords in their hands were also drawn, obviously stained with the blood of many people.

"Hmph, do you think that if you attack from the air, you can come in?" Jiang Mo didn't even look at the two of them, he flicked his fingers, and suddenly a wisp of cyan flames rose against the storm, directly enveloping the two people.

This time, these two martial monarch powerhouses didn't even scream, and were directly burned into a cloud of ashes by the Eight Desolation Burning Heavenly Flames.

No matter from what direction, these three martial artists couldn't step into the cabin for half a step.

When the brocade-clothed young man saw this scene, his head suddenly buzzed, and the sky spun.

The emaciated young man with dark eyes seemed to be too terrifying, even the patriarch couldn't kill two martial monarchs with a single move, but this young man could do it lightly, how strong is this?

The brocade-clothed young man didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he immediately turned around and ran.

"If I don't teach you some lessons, you still won't have a long memory next time. Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and with a slight wave of his palm, a wisp of sharp cold light suddenly swept out, directly cutting the right leg of the brocade-clothed young man into two.

"Ah----h

There was a heart-rending shout from outside the door, and in order to save his life, even though his right leg was cut off, the young man in brocade still crawled slowly, away from that terrible guy.

The honest young man picked up a stone from the ground and threw it on the ice sculpture, and suddenly the ice sculpture scattered in all directions, turning into a little ice crystal, and the fierce martial monarch powerhouse dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Well done, if someone bullies your brothers and sisters in the future, it should be like this, and it should be colored. Jiang Mo nodded.

"Childe, you actually have such a powerful skill. The woman's beautiful eyes widened, and the scene of Jiang Mo casually killing three martial monarch powerhouses just now left a deep impression in her heart.

This kind of drastic method, looking at the entire tribe, I am afraid that no one can do it.

The honest young man also admired Jiang Mo very much, and immediately wanted to worship Jiang Mo as a teacher.

Jiang Mo slowly stood up, took out a rubbing copy of the Nine Army Dragon Slaying Array Diagram from Zichen's ring, and then took out a sixth-order true martial arts treasure weapon and handed it to the honest young man.

"You have extraordinary roots, stay in a small tribe to chop wood, and you are wronged. ”

The honest young man was holding the rubbing copy of the array map like a treasure, and the real martial arts treasure gift from the black-clothed boy in front of him was not as good as the ancient sword, but it was also the top in the tribe.

If you are not satisfied, you will be too greedy.

After sending these, Jiang Mo gave the Devil May Cry Sword Technique to the young man, if it weren't for the young man's sister, maybe he would really be eaten by the jackals, tigers and leopards in the forest.

Compared to one's own life, what is a volume of exercises?

"Childe, you ......" Xiaoyun hesitated a little, not knowing whether to let his younger brother take it.

"Don't worry, if the patriarch of the tribe still has some brains, he won't come to provoke you two brothers and sisters again. Jiang Mo comforted Xiaoyun.

Jiang Mo stretched his muscles and bones, feeling that his whole body was unprecedentedly refreshing.

Maybe it was the woman from the Divine Spirit Mansion, that sword, that helped him open up the blocked meridians, so that he could directly enter the realm of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor.

After pondering for a while, he took out a piece of jade, handed it to the honest young man, and said, "Study the formation well, once the study is successful, crush the jade." I hope that in a few years, you will be able to build a powerful Iron Horse and go with me to the wider world!"

The ambition of an honest boy was completely stimulated at this moment!

(End of chapter)