Zheng Tong and Luo Shengtian glanced at each other, how old and spicy the eyes of these two were, they naturally saw that Luo Han showed killing intent.

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Zheng Tong's mind.

He knew very well that Luo Han had not been able to get to this point today entirely by virtue of his martial arts talent.

If there is no extraordinary IQ, how can Luo Han stand out in the Luo clan where geniuses gather?

Therefore, Luo Han must know what kind of consequences will be brought about if he kills a disciple of the Hidden Dragon List in front of everyone.

The punishment is extremely severe, and maybe Luo Han's cultivation will be abolished and he will be detained forever.

But Luo Han still wants to do this, which shows that there must be someone behind him.

When he thought of this, Zheng Tong's back broke out in a cold sweat.

If someone supports Luo Han, then it is undoubtedly those old people of the Luo clan who are immortal.

"If that's the case, then it's too intriguing. At the same time, Zheng was also a little indecided.

After all, this matter had been planned by the Luo clan for a long time, and it was difficult for Zheng Tong to guess why they did this in such a short period of time.

"Ahem......"

Just when Zheng Tong hesitated, Jiang Mo supported his body and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Huh, this kid is really a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten!" Seeing Jiang Mo get up, Zheng Tong also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You really surprise me, you can not die with such a serious injury?"

"But I'm curious, how many tricks can you pick me up?" Luo Han's face turned a little colder.

Jiang Mo was not careless, he knew that if he wanted to perform the Saint-level martial arts, the consumption of vitality would be very huge.

Although the vitality in Luo Han's body exceeded 10,000 zhang, it was impossible to use the Saint-level martial arts without restrictions.

As long as Jiang Mo can drag it out and Luo Han can't use the Saint-Rank Martial Arts, it will be time for Jiang Mo to fight back.

"How many tricks can I pick you up, I have to try it to know. Let the horses come!"

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, the wound on his chest was healing rapidly, and the Great Yan Heavenly Technique could absorb the essence of the vitality between heaven and earth, refine the flesh and blood, and recover the injury.

Seeing Jiang Mo standing up again, Gu Linfeng, Ye Tong, and even Chu Xiu were so excited that they were about to shout.

In fact, in addition to Gu Linfeng and them, there are many loose cultivators, and they all support Jiang Mo in their hearts.

These casual cultivators, who have no background, have been able to get to where they are today because of their own perseverance and persistence.

In a sense, Jiang Mo is very similar to them, and naturally, he has become their spiritual idol.

"Come on!"

"Defeat him, we support you, Jiang Mo!"

......

Hearing these sincere voices, Jiang Mo also felt a trace of emotion in his heart.

He held the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his hand, his eyes bloomed with high-spirited battle intent, wisps of cyan flames poured out from his left body, and black flames poured out from his right body.

Jiang Mo's pair of deep ink-like eyes formed a stark contrast with Luo Han's silver-haired and silver eyes.

"Let me see how powerful you, the so-called genius of the Luo Clan, are!"

After the words fell, Jiang Mo took the initiative to rush over like a god of war, and the hard ground under his feet turned into a layer of powder, completely shattering and opening.

"What you can't do, I'm going to make you disappear into this world!"

On Luo Han's left and right hands, a scimitar appeared on each side.

The scimitar was like the moon, releasing a brilliant cold light, Luo Han held the two scimitars and slashed down at the top of Jiang Mo's head.

Jiang Mo blocked it with a horizontal sword, and suddenly let out a metallic roar of 'bang'.

"Breaking the Delusion Three Killing Sword!"

At the moment of the encounter, Jiang Mo used his strongest sword move without reservation.

The sword is like a swimming dragon, the angle is tricky, and each sword kills Luo Han's vital point.

It's just that the other party's defense is very thorough, and it is difficult for Jiang Mo to hurt him.

On the contrary, in this kind of melee encounter, Jiang Mo's body was once again covered with scars.

"Seal the Immortal Sword Array!"

Jiang Mo took a deep breath and urged eighty-one flying swords to levitate in the sky, forming a very powerful killing array.

"The carving insect skill is okay to deal with the monks of the 'Eight or Nine Great Tribulations'. Are you a little stupid to use it against me?"

Luo Han didn't take this formation to heart, and a half-moon scimitar flew out, wanting to break the sword formation.

"The Eye of Reincarnation!"

"Gods and ghosts all surrender!"

Jiang Mo injected the power of divine thoughts into the vertical pupils between his eyebrows, and at the same time performed a trick from the first volume of "The Eye of Reincarnation".

At this moment, the whole world seemed to hear the terrible Sanskrit sound of a thousand ghosts crying and gods and demons singing!

Mo said that it was Luo Han, and even those monks who were very far away felt a panic in their hearts.

"What kind of demon method are you?" Although Luo Han was not afraid of this move, that kind of voice made him upset.

When fighting against others, the most taboo thing is to disturb the mind.

In this way, the strength will be greatly reduced.

Jiang Mo didn't pay attention to Luo Han, he knew that this was his chance.

"Aang!"

Immediately after, Jiang Mo unleashed the 'Purple Gold Emperor Dragon' martial vein, a purple-gold dragon with an incomparably huge body that almost enveloped the void, hovering in the air, emitting bursts of dragon groans carrying great power.

The dragon power carried by this martial vein made Zheng Tong and Luo Shengtian shocked.

"This kid, could it be the Son of Destiny?

Jiang Mo didn't care about how much shock he had caused to others.

All he wanted to do right now was to defeat or kill Luo Han.

"Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm!"

After a loud roar, Jiang Mo displayed all the first six styles of "Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder Palm".

The six styles are superimposed, and the power is unimaginable, coupled with the blessing of the dragon power of the 'Purple Gold Emperor Dragon', the power of this move is comparable to that of the Holy Rank Martial Arts.

Thundered!

At this moment, the space was about to collapse away, and Rao Yi Luohan's composure, his face couldn't help but show a shocked look.

"This is a Saint-Rank Martial Arts?"

"How did this kid's strength increase so much?"

Luo Han bit the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain made him much more sober, and the effect of the reincarnation illusion was reduced a lot.

He hurriedly crossed the pair of half-moon scimitars on his chest to resist Jiang Mo's move Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm.

Bang!

Bang, bang, bang......

The power of the rage suddenly poured on Luo Han's body like a volcanic eruption.

His arms were numb from the shock, and his face was full of anger.

With his profound cultivation of the 'Reincarnation Nirvana Tribulation', he was unexpectedly beaten into a disadvantage by Jiang Mo, how could he bear it?

"Boy, you used treacherous tricks to barely gain the upper hand. ”

"Next, I won't give you any more chance to resist!"

Luo Han said angrily.

Soon, however, his face became unsightly.

Because, he saw that a three-color flame the size of a baby's fist was suspended in Jiang Mo's palm.

At the same time, it unleashed a fierce wave that destroyed the world......

(End of chapter)