The scene in front of him made Jiang Mo's breathing become heavy.

The World Tree and the Immortal Yuan Fruit may not be a treasure to Jiang Mo in the previous life, but for him who is now lacking in resources, they are good things that cannot be found.

Now that he is encountered, it is enough to be worth decades of penance.

Moreover, the rule perception contained in the World Tree has an immeasurable effect on impacting a higher realm in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo reached out and grabbed the glass cup.

The World Tree can only survive in that glass pot, because that glass cup is also a high-grade mysterious weapon, which can provide a steady stream of heaven and earth Yuan power for the growth of the World Tree.

Bang!

Just as Jiang Mo's body was about to approach the glass cup, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and then, a meniscus-shaped long knife with an extremely strange shape directly tore through the air and burst towards Jiang Mo.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo's figure was slightly on one side, and he let go of the meniscus-shaped long knife, and therefore missed the opportunity to get the glass cup!

Jiang Mo stepped aside, looked at the intruder coldly, and did not speak.

However, the murderous intent in his eyes was obvious enough, as long as that person dared to take another half step forward, it would attract Jiang Mo's stormy attack.

"Hehe, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet my little brother here! Hehe, fate!"

A group of three people blocked the entrance to the cave, and the first person was none other than the leader of the Black Tiger Alliance, Zhao Hu!

"Oh, Lord Zhao Meng, it's indeed quite a coincidence!" Jiang Mo looked at the person who came lightly, the yuan power in his body had quietly flowed, ready to have a fierce battle with Zhao Hu at any time.

Although at the beginning, they relied on Jiang Mo to crack the formation and respected Jiang Mo, but now that the formation has been broken, even the old demon king has been bombarded, and when they encounter heaven and earth spiritual treasures such as the World Tree, Zhao Hu and the others will naturally reveal their true colors.

"Little brother, how about discussing something with you?" Zhao Hu's expression had gradually become cold, if it weren't for Jiang Mo's formation talent, he would have already made a move.

"Master Zhao, but it's okay to say it!" Jiang Mo spread his hands and smiled slightly.

"How about giving me this glass cup Zhao someone, count me as owing you a favor!" Zhao Hu said directly.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, sure enough, when he needed himself before, he was a face, but now when he encounters a real treasure, even if he is a brother, he will have to turn against him!

"Lord Zhao Meng, I'm afraid this is not suitable, right? Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure, those who are destined to get it. I first discovered the glass jar and its contents. You asked me to give it to you, how is it possible?" Jiang Mo pouted.

"If the little brother refuses to let in, then, I, Zhao, can only force my hand!" Zhao Hu waved his hand, his two subordinates whose strength had reached the six-star Martial Emperor had already tensed up, and they could burst out and hurt people at any time.

"Zhao League Master, who said before that as long as I encounter a treasure and someone dares to snatch it, you Zhao League Master will be the first to refuse. Now, the leader of the Zhao League has taken action in person, and this ending is a bit ironic!" Jiang Mo sneered mercilessly.

There is only one seven-star Martial Emperor and two six-star Martial Emperors, although it may be a little troublesome to solve them, but for Jiang Mo, it is definitely not a threat!

"The little brother's formation talent is outstanding, and his speech is so sharp! I must take the glass bowl and the World Tree in it. If anyone stops me, I will tell him to stay in this Shura battlefield completely!" Zhao Hu said coldly.

"Hehe, then I'd like to give it a try. Jiang Mo said lightly.

"Do it!"

After seeing Jiang Mo's attitude, Zhao Hu knew that it was impossible to fight without blood.

His two subordinates suddenly swept out, like goshawks pounced on food, and attacked Jiang Mo.

"It's a pity, what an excellent formation master!" Zhao Hu said with a sigh in the distance.

However, the next scene that appeared was something that Zhao Hu didn't expect anyway.

originally thought that the situation was nine out of ten, but at this time, there was a big change, and the two monks whose strength had reached the six-star Martial Emperor shot at the same time, but they failed to capture Jiang Mo.

I saw that Jiang Mo was very relaxed under the joint efforts of the two, without any sense of difficulty.

On the contrary, it was a sword that Jiang Mo casually slashed out of, which made the two extremely embarrassed.

Especially the speed of Jiang Mo's sword, it was incredibly fast, like lightning and thunder, once he was close to it, a deep sword mark was indispensable!

In just half a burnt of incense, the robes of the two people have been torn, and they are covered in blood, very embarrassed!

"Powerful Demon Fist!"

"King Kong Silk Wrapper!"

The two of them joined forces and were actually beaten by Jiang Mo, they felt that their faces were gloomy, and they immediately urged their strongest attack.

These two martial arts are both at the level of the ground level, but the two of them found them from a medieval ruin, and they have practiced hard for many years, thinking that they are so powerful that they are the monks of the Seven Star Martial Emperor Xiaocheng, and they also have to retreat.

The fierce wind struck, and a huge fist mark of about 100 zhang rumbled, descended from the sky, and smashed towards Jiang Mo.

At the same time, black silk threads poked out from the ground, trying to wrap around Jiang Mo's body.

"Humph!"

However, the expected situation did not appear, Jiang Mo's soles of his feet slashed heavily on the ground, and in an instant, terrifying energy ripples raged, breaking the black silk threads one by one.

When the hundred-zhang fist seal fell suddenly, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in Jiang Mo's hand suddenly burst out with a shocking rainbow.

"The First Heaven of the Way of the Sword: Gathering Sword Momentum!"

Jiang Mo roared in his heart, and immediately slashed out, a river of sword qi of hundreds of zhang, tearing the air and colliding with the fist print.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the fist mark that seemed to be able to shake the heavens and the earth was shattered under Jiang Mo's sword.

In the end, the sword qi roared unabated towards one of the six-star Martial Emperors, tearing his chest apart in an instant, splitting it in two!

Blood was thrown, and the whole scene looked extremely bloody, and the other surviving six-star Martial Emperor ran back to Zhao Hu's side.

"Alliance leader, this kid is terrible, his subordinates are not his opponents!"

That six-star Martial Emperor had already been frightened by Jiang Mo's terrifying methods, and he didn't dare to make another move!

"Rubbish!"

Zhao Hu scolded, and then took out the huge war hammer, in the battle just now, he witnessed it with his own eyes, it was him, and he didn't have the strength to kill a six-star martial emperor with a sword!

"This kid has such an excellent talent in formation, and his swordsmanship is also so strong. Could it be that the core disciple of a certain hidden great sect came out to practice and couldn't do it?" Zhao Hu flashed this question in his heart.

However, the next moment, the doubt in his heart was suppressed by the temptation of the World Tree.

"Boy, no matter what, you're going to die today!"

(End of chapter)