Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the moment the fingers were broken, beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on the old man's face, rolling down.

"Ah---h

The sound of the old man's screams rang out, and the eardrums of everyone rang out, and the expression on his face was very painful.

"Damn boy, the old man won't dismantle you today, and you won't be a man!" said the old man, whose old face was as dry as the bark of a tree, twisted into a ball, and roared angrily.

The monk of the Wuzun realm, let alone a finger, even if the arm is cut off, it will not be fatal, and now this person has been carried away by anger, but anyone who is more sober will know what kind of terrifying strength a monk who can break the enemy's ten fingers with one punch.

Jiang Mo greeted it with the power of his pure flesh, and the Collapse Mountain Fist was unleashed, and the entire space was filled with countless terrifying fist shadows that were extremely fast.

Everyone didn't dare to make a move for a while, and they were shocked by Jiang Mo's methods.

In fact, whether they fought alone or besieged Jiang Mo at the same time, the result would not be much different.

The old man who was the first to strike, his speed and strength were no match for Jiang Mo, and in about ten breaths, Jiang Mo found a hole in his defense, and a punch was imprinted on his chest, and the fierce force spread out, causing the old man's chest to collapse suddenly, and the sternum was broken.

Poof!

The old man spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his body flew backwards like a broken kite, and the monks who followed closely behind wanted to catch the old man, but the force spread out, so that many monks were taken out.

"This guy's physical strength is so strong!Could it be that he is a force cultivator?" someone was surprised in his heart, but the wide ancient sword behind Jiang Mo showed that Jiang Mo was not a force cultivator.

Jiang Mo's eyes were indifferent, turning a blind eye to everyone's surprise, his idea was very simple, if anyone wanted to take away his luck, he would die!

His body was like electricity, and the monks present couldn't stop it at all, and in the next moment, Jiang Mo appeared in front of the old man.

At this time, the old man's eyes were already full of fear, and he shouted in horror: "My lord, please let me go." It's because I have no eyes, and I actually hit the adult with the idea!"

Jiang Mo smiled coldly and reached out to grab it, "It's good to know, it's just that you still have to pay some price." ”

As the words fell, Jiang Mo's palm erupted with a terrifying attraction, and most of the old man's luck was directly sucked away.

Although he couldn't drain all his luck, Jiang Mo was not discouraged, after all, there were nearly ten lovely monks around!

When Jiang Mo's gaze came, those monks were stunned and couldn't help but shudder, how could that look like the eyes of a hunter looking at his prey?

Could it be that this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all along?

"Don't be frightened, no matter how strong this person is, there is only one person, we have a lot of strength, even if one person spits at the mouth, he can drown him. A skinny monk shrieked.

Hearing this, everyone also felt that what they said was reasonable, but when they thought that the old man of the Eight-Star Martial Venerable before was like an ant in front of Jiang Mo, without the power to resist, everyone hesitated.

At this moment, the monk with a rough voice and a stronger body swept out and roared, "Let me see how many catties and taels you have!"

"Are you worthy of it?" Jiang Mo pursed his lips, and then stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the smoke and dust airflow swept towards both sides, and Jiang Mo's body was volleyed in the air, and he directly punched out, the cyan fist was wrapped in unrivaled power, and the light in the rough monk's hand flashed, and two giant hammers appeared, flashing with jet black light.

Bang, bang!

The muscles of his arms were raised, and the green tendons were agitated like earthworms, and the terrifying power was released, and it was actually confronted head-on with the cyan fist.

Bell, bell!

The two forces collided, and the rough monk's tungsten steel hammer suddenly appeared two deep pits, and the rough monk's eyelids trembled, and his heart was extremely shocked.

This tungsten steel hammer is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it was actually blasted out of two big pits by the opponent with physical brute force.

"Everyone shot together, killed this kid, and then his luck was divided. Someone shouted.

As soon as someone took the lead, the atmosphere was immediately mobilized, and everyone rushed towards Jiang Mo one after another, under the temptation of luck, they didn't care about the danger ahead.

In response to that sentence, people die for money, and birds die for food.

Jiang Mo looked indifferently at the many monks with desire flashing in his eyes, and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword flew out, and the sword light poured out, like a waterfall, impacting between everyone.

The tigers foraged alone, the wild boars swarmed, Jiang Mo swept through the monks alone, the terrifying momentum on his body exploded, and some people vomited blood and retreated, and some even fell, gradually, the blood calmed down those monks who did not want to die.

They found that the white-haired young man's strength and swordsmanship were too terrifying, every punch and every sword slashed, someone must have been injured because of it, and they couldn't dodge it at all, as if they had opened their eyes.

"This guy is terrible, we can't take away his luck at all, if this continues, everyone will die. Someone shouted frantically with horror in his voice.

"yes, if we go on like this, we're all going to die here. Can't be entangled with him anymore. ”

Someone began to run away, and under Jiang Mo's sword, they finally realized what fear was.

"I let you go?"

At this time, Jiang Mo's voice sounded coldly, and the power of the ninth-order divine thought was released, causing the monks present to feel a coercion from the soul.

The pressure was so terrible that they didn't dare to resist at all, as if they would be crushed immediately if they moved.

Some people began to regret it in their hearts, why did they get confused, thinking that they were going to snatch Jiang Mo's luck, but it was good now, but they didn't grab it, but even their own got in, maybe even their lives had to stay here.

Jiang Mo grabbed the rugged monk, the latter's body was like a sieve of chaff at this time, cold sweat flowed, Jiang Mo didn't talk nonsense at all, directly extracted his luck, and when the last foot left could not be extracted, he threw the rough monk, like a dead dog, out.

The whole process is crisp and clean.

Someone wanted to try it, whether he could run or not, but when he just escaped from Shizhang, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword stabbed over as if it had eyes, and directly left a bloody hole in the fat monk's buttocks, and the fat monk was so frightened that he screamed and froze in place on the spot, not even daring to breathe.

"Try to move again?" Jiang Mo's slightly domineering voice came, and the monks who wanted to snatch Jiang Mo's luck before were like children facing the teacher at this time, standing straight and motionless one by one.

In this way, Jiang Mo walked over slowly and methodically, extracting his luck one by one, and after half an hour, Jiang Mo's luck was already seven or eight zhang high, and it was still dark blue.

"Sure enough, it came faster like this. Jiang Mo nodded with satisfaction, and when everyone present heard it, they almost died of anger.

Tonight's update was sent ahead of schedule.

(End of chapter)