Chapter 1292: The Mysterious Man (Page 1/1)

"Are you so sure you'll be able to eat me?"

"Aren't you afraid of shattering one of your teeth?"

Jiang Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a sneering smile.

Is this Shenyang overestimating himself?

"Boy, you don't have to be arrogant!It's strange that we people can't take you!" Seeing the sarcastic smile on Jiang Mo's face, Shen Yang couldn't hold his breath for a moment, and immediately shouted angrily.

"There's a saying, I don't know if you've heard of it?" The Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword behind Jiang Mo slowly came out of its sheath, making the sound of the scabbard rubbing against the sword body, and at the same time, there were sparks that came out one by one.

"It's your last words, say it!" With a wave of Shen Yang's big hand, those principal-level figures scattered one after another, surrounding Jiang Mo.

With such a lineup, I'm afraid it's even a fly, and it's hard to fly out.

"Wild boars are herds. ”

"The tiger forages alone!"

As soon as Jiang Mo's voice fell, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword slashed out a dazzling sword light and slashed directly around.

"Hmph, it's really unashamed!"

"Do you compare yourself to a tiger?" Shen Yang smiled disdainfully and shouted to the people around him, "Kill him!"

More than a dozen strong men came to Jiang Mo one after another.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, there is a terrifying murderous aura, and if you are not careful, you will be crushed.

Jiang Mo is not afraid at all, he has the cultivation of the Five-Rank Puppet Emperor, plus all kinds of killer features, unless it is the powerhouse of the Eight-Rank Puppet Emperor Great Perfection who comes, otherwise, no one will be able to keep him.

"Reincarnation Illusion!"

In his heart, he drank in a low voice, and the vertical pupil between his eyebrows slowly opened.

An irresistible oppression of divine thoughts, like a mountain, enveloped everyone.

"Damn it!"

"What's going on?"

"I felt like I was imprisoned. ”

......

A frightened voice came, and a smile appeared on Jiang Mo's face, the real lethality of the reincarnation illusion lies in the group battle.

With a single thought, you can make millions of heroes fall asleep.

"Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm!"

"Dragon's Elephant's Roar!"

"Shake the sky with one palm!"

"Thunder!"

......

Jiang Mo shot out more than a dozen palm prints in a row, and among the palm prints, there seemed to be a divine dragon roaring and a brute elephant roaring.

The majesty exuded shocked everyone.

"What a terrible trick this is!"

"It's not something we can compete with!"

......

Everyone was extremely frightened, and they hurriedly urged the strongest means to form layers of defense around their bodies.

Bang, bang, bang......

However, they were greeted by an incomparably violent bombardment.

The Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm, which was originally a heaven-level melee martial art, was extremely powerful, coupled with Jiang Mo's strong physical strength, it was enough to destroy the monks of the Seven Turns Pseudo-Emperor Realm.

In just a few breaths, those directors of Lu Gongtang were blasted out like sandbags.

Blood spurted from their mouths, and there was a deep palm print on their chests.

Moreover, on everyone's body, there are purple lightning flashes.

The fifth form of the Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm, the Divine Thunder, can hit the alien vitality of thunder and lightning.

It's terrifying!

"Now, do you think you still have the ability to kill me?"

After Jiang Mo defeated those principals, he looked at Shen Yang lightly.

At this moment, Shen Yang looked sluggish, he didn't expect Jiang Mo to be so terrifying.

There are so many main things, and among them, there is also a powerhouse of the Seven-Turn Pseudo-Emperor Realm, who can't even block Jiang Mo's move.

This gap is simply indescribable.

"There are countless strong people in Lu Gongtang, if you do this, aren't you afraid of being sanctioned?" Now, Shen Yang remembered that there was still a behemoth like Lu Gongtang standing behind him.

If there is Lu Gongtang's support, this white-haired boy shouldn't dare to move himself, right?

Shen Yang thought so inwardly.

"Sanctions, hehe, you're qualified to say that?"

"You people, in collusion with the ghost clan, I don't know how many fellow Terrans will be killed. ”

"If you really want to sanction it, I'm afraid it should be you, right?"

Jiang Mo sneered, and then slashed out with a sword, and the monstrous vitality was released, directly cutting off Shen Yang's head.

The latter's strength was simply unable to resist Jiang Mo's attack.

"Good!"

"Over there in Emperor Wu's Mansion, two good guys have finally been dispatched. I thought that the Terrans were all a bunch of waste. ”

"If that's the case, it's a little too boring. This voice, like a night owl, was very hoarse and harsh.

The moment he heard this voice, Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, and a chill appeared behind him.

That feeling is like a thorn in the back, very uncomfortable.

Swish!

A black figure, like a ghost, appeared behind Jiang Mo.

He reached out a miserable white palm and grabbed Jiang Mo's back of the heart.

"Die. A cold voice came out of his mouth.

Laugh at---

The miserable white palm directly penetrated Jiang Mo's body, but the expected scene of blood splashing did not appear.

"Huh, that's interesting!"

The tall figure wrapped in a black robe let out a startled voice from his mouth.

"It's an afterimage!"

"I didn't expect that your speed was so fast, and you could leave an afterimage in front of me, which is a bit unusual!" the black-robed monk muttered.

In fact, what was shattered by his palm just now was Jiang Mo's afterimage.

Because Jiang Mo's divine power was extremely powerful, when he discovered this aura, he was ready to dodge.

It's just that Jiang Mo's movements are still a little slow.

The sharpened nails of the black-robed monk, like blades, cut through the skin of Jiang Mo's back. A black breath of death poured into his body.

"How long can you hold out under the breath of death in this seat?" the monk sneered.

Soon, however, a look of shock appeared on his face again.

Because, where Jiang Mo was injured, wisps of flames poured out, burning and burning the breath of death.

"You kid, you have this kind of flame on your body!!" The black-robed monk was obviously very surprised.

But after a while, he said to himself, "Anyway, after I kill you, this magical flame will also fall into my hands." ”

"Hey, the strength is so strong that there are very few things that can enter my eyes. ”

"The flames on your body are an exception!"

After finishing speaking, the figure of the black-robed monk slowly disappeared in place.

The principals who had been defeated by Jiang Mo before had shocked faces one by one.

"That one, did you finally make a move?" said one of the principals, in horror.

A long time ago, he heard a deputy hall master say that in the Lugong Hall, there was a strong ghost clan high-level hidden.

Perhaps, the one in front of you, is it......

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