"How come? My brute elephant stepped on the sky, even the four-star Martial Emperor may not be able to catch it. How could this kid break it with a single sword!" the middle-aged man screamed in disbelief with a look of horror.

A hundred meters away, Bai Youyou looked at Jiang Mo's sword slashing posture in a daze, and couldn't help but be a little dizzy.

With such a dashing and domineering sword, how many people in the entire Tianwu Sword Sect can cut it out?

For a moment, Bai Youyou's heart swayed.

However, the long river of sword qi that raged by didn't give the middle-aged man much time to think, and it exploded in an instant.

Laugh at----

The sound of the sword qi cutting through the flesh came out, and this elder, who was not low in the Heavenly Nether Pavilion, fell straight backwards.

"Even if you kill me...... Also...... Can't save the ...... of the Holy Martial Sword Sect Defeat ......"

Before he died, the middle-aged man said such a sentence slurredly.

Bai Youyou came to Jiang Mo's side, and his beautiful eyes were full of shock.

The strength of this middle-aged man, she couldn't be clearer, the cultivation of the four-star Martial Emperor Dacheng, in the inner sect of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, only a few disciples could kill him.

And Jiang Mo did it!

Although there is Bai Youyou's action to stop the middle-aged man, Jiang Mo's true strength is also evident from this.

"Poof!"

Just when Bai Youyou was shocked, Jiang Mo suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

Bai Youyou hurriedly helped Jiang Mo, with worry in his beautiful eyes, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Feeling the two soft and warm balls coming from Bai Youyou's delicate body, Jiang Mo couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, which made his blood surge even more.

Gritting his teeth, he barely stood firm, and after taking a few deep breaths, the beautiful thought in Jiang Mo's heart was suppressed.

"Don't worry, this little injury won't get in the way. Jiang Mo smiled.

Not far away, those monks of the Heavenly Hades Pavilion had completely fallen into disadvantage, six of them had been killed, and only two of them were still struggling to support themselves.

"Senior Sister Bai, has the sect really reached the point of stormy wind and rain now?, how can there be so many imperial forces joining the rebel camp?" After a short break, Jiang Mo asked out loud.

"For some reason, just before January, the momentum of rebellion sprung up everywhere. And there is a tendency to get worse. I don't think it's an accidental incident, but someone is planning it behind it!" Bai Youyou said solemnly.

"Someone is plotting?" Jiang Mo was shocked, planning such a force to rebel against the Holy Martial Sword Sect at the same time, how powerful the mastermind behind the scenes must be!

"Hmm. Bai Youyou nodded lightly and said, "But these are not for you and me to worry about. Those high-level members of the sect will solve these things. And we just have to wait for the order. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Mo didn't think much about it.

"Senior Brother Jiang Mo, I inquired that there is a secret hidden in the depths of this Manjiyu. This time, the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion dispatched on a large scale, and even sent an elder, I guess this is for this matter. ”

After a pause, Bai Youyou still told the secret.

If Jiang Mo hadn't arrived in time, I am afraid that the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect present would all have to be buried on this barbarian island.

"Oh, secret hiding?" Hearing this, Jiang Mo's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Moreover, I have already inquired about the general location of that secret place, and it is said that there is a seventh-order Ice Bat Xuanwu Beast with a strength of the seventh order, and it is full of treasures. Bai Youyou said slowly.

The Ice Bat Xuanwu Beast is not the real ancient divine beast, but the mixed bloodline of the legendary Ice Bat clan and the Xuanwu Divine Beast.

However, there is a trace of the blood of the divine beast Xuanwu flowing in the body, which is very precious.

"It's okay now, why don't you go to that secret vault and see if you can get something out of it. Jiang Mo looked at the depths of Manjiyu and said.

That's exactly what I mean. A beautiful smile bloomed on Bai Youyou's pretty face, like a hibiscus out of the water.

The two of them rushed over, helped the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, killed the last two Heavenly Hell Pavilion monks, and immediately swept towards the depths of Manjiyu.

Those disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect couldn't help but become more and more in awe of him after they knew that Jiang Mo had actually killed a Heavenly Hades Pavilion elder.

With the rapid flying, the reckless and vast dense forest had disappeared behind him, and a huge desert-like land appeared in front of him.

The earth has two colors, and the blue earth has a strange feeling everywhere.

"I wonder if it's the entrance to the depths of Manjiyu?" Jiang Mo's body moved, and he swept towards the blue earth that was about ten zhang square.

"Senior Brother Jiang Mo be careful, there should be an indigenous town guarding Manjiyu here. Bai Youyou reminded.

Sure enough, not long after Jiang Mo landed, dozens of breaths flashed out, and looking at their outfits, he knew that these people should be the natives of Manjiyu.

The spears and iron swords in their hands were much more delicate than those of the previous group of natives, with a cold light and a faint murderous aura leaking out.

"Outsiders, don't leave quickly, this is the forbidden place of my Barbarian Island, intruders, don't be killed!"

Among the natives, there was an old man with a white beard who could communicate with everyone normally.

His gaze was like lightning, shooting towards Jiang Mo, and there was a killing machine gathering around him.

"Hehe, Manjiyu claims to be a vassal of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, and now he has joined hands with the Heavenly Hell Pavilion to betray the Holy Martial Sword Sect, in my opinion, there is no need for this Manjiyu to exist!" Jiang Mo smiled coldly, and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his hand pointed out, and the momentum was compelling.

"These are the actions of those people out there, and we don't know about it. I, Barbarian Jiyu, have never surrendered to the Holy Martial Sword Sect, nor have I ever joined forces with any Heavenly Immortal Pavilion!" the white-haired old man said with a swear.

However, his flickering eyes revealed the apprehension in his heart.

"Senior Sister Bai, since these are unwilling to surrender. I think it's better to kill it, and directly send disciples to garrison here in the future!" Jiang Mo looked at Bai Youyou, and said lightly.

When Jiang Mo said this, the rest of the natives didn't understand, so naturally there was no change, but the white-haired old man was frightened and glared at Jiang Mo.

"Senior Brother Jiang Mo, what you said is very reasonable, junior brothers and sisters, we will clean up this troublesome matter for the sect today!"

When the words fell, Bai Youyou's eyes were also condensed.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man retreated sharply, and Urawala didn't know what to say to those natives, and suddenly the killing intent erupted in the eyes of those natives.

The spear and iron sword waved, and the cold light flickered, and the rich murderous aura converged from mid-air, making this space extremely oppressive.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill!"

In the next moment, a fierce battle broke out......

(End of chapter)