Chapter 255 Lingbao touches people's hearts
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The Blood Barbarians were defeated, and the news of the fall of the two Great Transformation Realm masters soon spread to the headquarters of the Barbarian Army stationed in the Mountain Barren County.
As the supreme commander of the barbarian tribe in this Northern Expedition, the barbarian tyrant, whose strength is as high as the Sixth Heaven of the Mortal Realm, when he first heard that the two leaders of the Blood Barbarian Tribe had died, he was stunned and looked incredulous.
"What? Witchthorn and Blood River are dead? How is this possible? Could it be that Zhang Lan's old thief may have made a move? Dare to kill the two masters of my barbarian realm, this time I will destroy Haoran Academy! ”
"Returning to the boss, according to the news from the dark line, the person who killed Wu Thorn and Blood River was Chu Mo, the sect leader of the Chiyang Sect!"
Xiang Ling, the leader of the Dao Barbarian Tribe, frowned, his expression a hint of incredulity.
"Huh? Chu Mo, the head of the Chiyang Sect? What kind of sect is the Chiyang Sect, and who is this Chu Mo? Why haven't I heard of it? ”
As the second hall master of the Eight Halls of the Barbarian Gods, the barbarian tyrant knew almost everything about the major forces and masters of the Great Jin Dynasty, but he had never heard of the Chiyang Sect and Chu Mo, so he was a little surprised.
"It's... I heard that this Chiyang Sect destroyed the Lingjue Temple, the Crazy Sword Sect and the Wind Sword Sect a few months ago, and unified Chiyang County, in just a few months, a large number of masters appeared in the sect, including no less than three masters of the Five Visceral Realm..."
Xiang Ling's face showed a hint of hesitation, as if she was ashamed to speak.
"It's just nonsense, how can the head of a small force in a county be able to kill Witch Thorn and the River of Blood? These dark lines are all rubbish! ”
When the tyrant heard this, he was furious and slapped the table and stood up.
"Boss, according to the dark line, Chu Mo, the head of the Chiyang Sect, has a spirit treasure in his hand, and the witch thorn and the blood river were killed by the spirit treasure."
"What? Lingbao? Is the message accurate? Then Chu Mo really has a spiritual treasure? ”
This time, the barbarian finally changed color, and his tone was three points shocked, three points eager, and one point doubtful.
"The news should not be wrong, at that time, the Chu Mo Imperial Sword killed the Witch Thorn and the Blood River, and many people present saw it, except for the spirit treasure, I can't think of any other treasure that can have such great power."
Xiang Ling frowned, and then his face was serious, obviously believing the news that Chu Mo had the spirit treasure.
"If you have a spiritual treasure in hand, it is indeed not difficult to kill the witch thorn and the blood river, send a message to the witch god temple, let Wu Lie transfer to Chiyang County, collect the warriors of the blood barbarian tribes who were killed and scattered along the way, and point to the deserted city."
The barbarian fell into a deep groan, and after a while, he seemed to agree with Xiang Ling's words and gave a decisive order.
Hearing the barbarian's order, Xiang Ling frowned and said, "Boss, are we going to the deserted city?" What about the mountain barren county? ”
"Hehe, it's okay, Lingbao is in the world, I believe that Leng Jiuyuan will not be indifferent, and will definitely take the master to go.
As for the mountain barren county, let Gu Ge stay, and if you think that the Jin army will not counterattack in a big way, the first task now is to seize the spirit treasure. ”
A trace of fire flashed in the eyes of the barbarian, the power of the Lingbao can be said to be devastating, and the divine power of the Lingbao Barbarian Scepter in the hands of the first hall master is still vividly remembered.
"No, the spirit treasure is born, the major forces of the Great Jin Dynasty will definitely hear the wind, with my strength, even if I win the spirit treasure, it will be difficult to retreat, I have to send a message to the first hall master!"
Although the barbarian is the sixth heaven of the Mortal Realm, there are no longer a few masters of the Mortal Realm in the Great Jin royal family and the six major forces, and there are many people who are stronger than him.
As the news of Chu Mo's spiritual treasure continued to ferment, the major forces of the entire Great Jin Dynasty were ready to move.
The seven major forces of the Great Jin Dynasty, the Mingzhou Haoyang Academy, the Youzhou Heavenly Demon Palace, the Yanzhou Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, the Manzhou Xuanyin Sect, the Yanzhou Ziyang Sect, and the Leizhou Shenxiao Sword Sect heard the news, and even the forces of Dahong and Dayan secretly entered the Great Jin.
Mingzhou State City, Haiyang Academy.
Supreme Elder Zhang Lan summoned the only four remaining masters of the Mortal Realm in the Academy, among which Jiang Cheng was impressively listed.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Yue Yang, is there still no news?"
Zhang Lan looked drooping and old, but his whole body exuded a heroic aura, and his eyes flashed brightly.
"I have sent someone to investigate, but there is still no news from Brother Yueyang, and I have only found half of Brother Yueyang's jade pendant, I am afraid that Brother Yueyang has been poisoned by the barbarians."
Jiang Cheng showed a trace of sadness on his face, and took out half of the blood-stained jade pendant from his arms.
"It's... Brother Yueyang, how..."
"Hmph, these brute dogs are too deceitful!"
"My Haoyang Academy and the brute dog are incompatible!"
When everyone saw the blood jade pendant, their faces showed a painful expression, their eyes were full of anger, and their bodies exuded a murderous aura.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Brother Yue Yang is very sad for us, but now the first task is not revenge, but how to seize the spirit treasure!"
Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with a glint that was not easy for everyone to detect, and then said with a sad face.
"Huh? Lingbao? Brother Jiang, what do you mean by this? Could it be that the spiritual treasure in the secret realm has appeared? ”
Zhang Lan was shocked, his eyes stared at Jiang Cheng, and he asked in a deep voice, his breathing was a little short.
"It's not the Red Spirit Sword that disappeared in the secret realm, the spirit treasure that appeared this time fell into the hands of Chu Mo of the Chiyang Sect."
"No matter whose hands the spirit treasure is, we will do our best to win the spirit treasure this time!"
Zhang Lan doesn't matter what Chiyang Sect Chu Mo is, in front of Lingbao, even if he is his own father, he has to turn his face.
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Deserted city, the residence of Chiyang Sect in Xicheng District.
Xie Xiaofeng naturally witnessed the scene of Chu Mo's sword slashing the barbarian mortal realm that day, and he also saw the strength of the spirit treasure, and he was very clear about the crisis facing the Chiyang Sect now.
"Brother Chu, where should I go from Chiyang Sect now?"
"Yes, Brother Chu, the Lingbao is in the world, it is inevitable that it will be coveted by others, if my expectations are good, this time the major forces of the Great Jin Dynasty are only afraid that they will move when they hear the wind, and they will go all out to force us to hand over the Lingbao."
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yan Shisan's eyes, and his face was heavy.
"It doesn't matter, how can the temptation of the Shen Yuan Sword be easily low-grade? If what I expected is true, not only the major forces of the Great Jin Dynasty, but also the Great Hong, the Great Yan and the Barbarians will definitely come out and coerce me to hand over the Shen Yuan Sword. ”
"But I'm no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, whoever dares to come to the Chiyang Sect, I'm better than asking him to splash blood!"
Chu Mo sneered, not taking these people into his eyes at all.
After the bloody battle of the secret realm of time and space, he survived the Great Dao Thunder Tribulation, devoured the power of the origin, and perfectly awakened the Yin and Yang Body of Life and Death, and now he doesn't know where the limit of his strength is.
But in the mortal realm, Chu Mo is not afraid of all challenges.
He didn't believe that there would be an old monster in the True Dan Realm among these forces.
Even if he can't beat it, it will be easy to escape, after all, he has understood the ninety percent space sword soul.
"The so-called two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and the heroes can't stand the crowd, Brother Chu, at this moment, it's better for me to avoid the edge for the time being!"
Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng were anxious when they heard Chu Mo's heroic words, they didn't know what level Chu Mo's strength had reached this time.
"Hehe, the strength of the hall lord is all over the sky, and the dog thief who has transformed into the mortal realm is not the opponent of the hall master!"
Broken Lang's words were full of disdain, and he had a kind of blind worship for Chu Mo in his heart.
"Don't worry, with the senior brother here, the enemy can't think of getting half a penny!"
Bu Jingyun felt a qi from Yan Shisan's body that had the same root and origin as his own life-killing thirteen swords, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to make Yan Shisan feel relieved.
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