Chapter 344: Gift of the Sword

Mo Wen killed the ancestor of the Jiang family, which shocked the entire three major mountain systems, a peerless martial artist who can kill the peak of fetal breath at such a young age is simply a young supreme.

"Father, what are the seven flames that appeared at the last moment, why am I a little familiar?"

On the cliff, Hu Qiqi frowned, and a look of thought flashed in his eyes.

Anyone can see that Mo Wen's ability to defeat the ancestor of the Jiang family and kill it is related to the flame sword that appeared at the last moment, and that divine sword restrained the famous sword in the hands of the ancestor of the Jiang family, so the ancestor of the Jiang family was completely defeated.

But for some reason, a strange feeling rose in Hu Qiqi's heart, the seven brilliant flames, he seemed to have seen them somewhere, and there was a little bit of a familiar feeling.

He had obviously never come into contact with Mo Wen, and he had never seen the Flame Divine Sword over there, so how could he feel familiar?

"When you say that, it reminds me that I feel a little familiar, and the seven flames seem to resemble a pattern we've seen before."

When Hu Guiyuan heard this, he also suddenly realized, no wonder he had a familiar illusion before, it turned out that it was not an illusion, maybe he had really seen it somewhere. It's just that the time is too long, and I haven't remembered it for a while.

"Ancestral Temple?"

After pondering for a moment, Hu Qiqi and Hu Guiyuan glanced at each other, and their bodies trembled almost at the same time, the mysterious pattern seemed to be related to the ancestral shrine that they had inherited for hundreds of years.

The ancestral shrine is the most holy place of the ghost doctor Hu family, and ordinary people cannot step into it, hiding the inheritance and secrets of the ghost doctor Hu family for hundreds of years.

"Go back and check it out."

Hu Guiyuan said with a stern face, realizing that things may not be simple, their Hu family has a history of hundreds of years, or even longer, rooted in the three major mountain systems, the Hu family has a long heritage.

The ancestral shrine has been passed down for thousands of years. Anything that can be related to the ancestral shrine will not be simple.

The ghost doctor Hu family and his party did not stay, they immediately pulled it away, and disappeared in the area of the Dafang faction after a while.

As for the Yanxia Sect and the Cangling Taoist Temple, as well as some other forces in the three major mountain systems, they all withdrew at the same time, and the battle had come to an end, and the result was out, and the Jiang family was defeated. It shocked everyone, but it couldn't be changed.

That terrifying young man had just swept away the Jiang family, and if he continued to surround this place, it would not be suitable, and ten thousand would cause the hostility of that young man, but the gains would outweigh the losses.

After killing the ancestor of the Jiang family, Mo Wen did not return to the Dafang faction for the first time, but his figure flashed and flew over a mountain forest. Standing on top of a rock stopped.

"Where are you going?"

Not long after he stood up, a dark figure came down from the opposite peak, and "coincidentally" collided with Mo Wen.

Mo Wen looked at the figure, and a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.

The man was none other than him. It was the palace witch, who was about to leave Yandang Mountain at this time, and Mo Wen seemed to know that she would leave here, so he waited here one step in advance.

"The world is big. I have my own place to go. ”

The palace witch lowered her eyes slightly, did not look at Mo Wen, and passed by him expressionlessly. It doesn't seem to be nostalgic at all.

"Leave it behind."

Mo Wen didn't stop it, his eyes were always calm, and with a flick of his fingers, a cold light flashed, and it was inserted into a gray and white rock in front of the palace witch, which was the famous sword that was taken from the ancestor of the Jiang family.

This is a treasure weapon in the immortal cultivation world, although it is now broken, and it is only equivalent to the power of a spiritual weapon, but it is also amazing, and it is difficult for mortals to stop. After all, an ordinary immortal cultivator may not have a spiritual weapon, let alone an ancient martial artist.

Although the ancestor of the Jiang family obtained this sword, he could only exert a little power of this sword, not a tenth of it, if it appeared in the hands of the palace witch, with her cultivation in the Jindan realm, the famous sword would inevitably shine.

Mo Wen left the famous general's sword, and he didn't say anything, and the figure disappeared in place in a flash, coming and going in a hurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The palace witch pulled the famous general's sword from the rock with complicated eyes, glanced back at the departing back, and sighed lightly......

The Dafang faction was in chaos at this time, and everyone was like a frightened bird, their faces were pale, and their hearts trembled.

Especially the people of the Jiang family, their faces were all gray, as if the end of the world was coming. The ancestor of the family actually died in battle, at the hands of a young man, and could no longer protect the family.

The Jiang family lost completely, lost completely, and the ancestors were all killed in battle, who else could stop that terrifying teenager? What will be their fate?

A shadow of light streaked across the sky and reappeared in the square. At this time, the square has long been gone, like a ruin, the temple in the distance, many places are also ruined, the main hall has collapsed a lot, and some places are still on fire.

The battle of the peak ancient warrior has too much impact.

Only the stone pillar that reached heaven was secretly protected by Mo Wen, so it did not collapse and break.

On the stone pillar, Gu Jingman and Wang Yinru still sit, they are the only two people who watched this earth-shattering battle up close and were not affected. At this time, after Wang Yinru took Mo Wen's elixir, her complexion improved a lot, at least not like a dying person.

However, her condition is very bad, the trauma is too severe, the cultivation is wasted, the internal organs are damaged, and the vitality is about to be exhausted, if she can't get timely treatment, and she is lucky to survive now, I am afraid she will not live long.

"What to do with the people of the Jiang family is up to you."

A figure flew up to the top of the stone pillar, Mo Wen looked at Wang Yinru coldly, and his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

"Kill!"

Wang Yinru only said one word, her eyes were ruthless, the Jiang family and her hatred were not shared, hundreds of people in the Wang family died unexpectedly, and she dreamed of revenge.

Mo Wen bowed slightly, didn't say anything, and his figure left the stone pillar in a flash, appearing inside the Dafang faction.

At this time, after knowing that the ancestor had died in battle, many Jiang family members began to flee and rushed out regardless of the situation. They knew that if they stayed, they might only be dead.

Of course, there are also Jiang family members who did not run away, they gathered together, did not flinch, looked at Mo Wen with hatred, and were actually ready to fight with him.

They are unwilling, for hundreds of years, how strong the Jiang family is, it has been entrenched in the three major mountain systems, and there have been strong people in successive generations, and few people dare to provoke them. The glory of the past, the decay of the present, they have their own pride in their hearts, and they don't want to be the lost dog.

"No one can leave."

Mo Wen was suspended in mid-air, and the cold voice spread throughout the entire Dafang faction, the Jiang family, no one wanted to escape today. He was a decisive man who killed and killed, and in a fit of rage, he took more than 70 bandits, and the blood of the killing was like a river, just because those people did many evils and lost their conscience.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen silver-blue cold lights flew out, and the next moment, the cold swept across the earth, like a cold winter, and the cold made people tremble.

Twelve cold rays of light rose to the sky, turning into twelve ice dragons, stirring the wind and rain, and dominating the world.

Those ice dragons, each one of which was 100 meters long, were all formed by the condensation of cold qi, and the heavens and the earth were frozen wherever they passed.

Those people of the Jiang family who fled all froze in place, and the huge ice dragon swept by, directly freezing them into ice sculptures, and the astonishing cold air could not be stopped at all.

After breaking through the realm of fetal breath, Mo Wen sacrificed twelve silver snake cold hairpins for the first time to kill the enemy, this thing was a great weapon of destruction in ancient times, and it stirred up the wind and rain in the ancient martial arts world, which made people frightened.

Now Mo Wen's cultivation has reached the realm of fetal breath, and he can finally exert the power of the twelve silver snake cold hairpins, he himself is cultivating the cold skills, and with the silver snake cold hairpins, it is enough to freeze the earth, and the power is amazing.

There is almost no suspense in dealing with those people of the Jiang family who are not high in cultivation.

The ice dragon transformed by the twelve silver snake cold hairpins was really a living dragon, constantly wandering between heaven and earth, looking for a target to kill.

One by one, the disciples of the Jiang family continued to turn into ice sculptures, and almost no one could escape, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't be faster than the ice dragons flying in the air.

On the surrounding peaks, those ancient warriors who had not yet retreated in time were dumbfounded, looking at the twelve ice dragons in horror, and they were cold all over their bodies for a while, for fear that the frightened ice dragons would also give them a look.

It's amazing, how did that young man do it, could it be that there is such a divine martial arts in the ancient martial arts world? This is like martial arts, it's like a legendary immortal art.

They didn't know that this method of resisting the dragon did have something to do with the legendary immortal arts, but compared with the real immortal arts, it was 108,000 miles away, and the fur was not even counted.

Mo Wen just performed the skill of the sword of intent, and with the power of the inmind, the twelve great killing weapons of the imperial envoy were strangled all the way. This kind of sword of thought is a thing in the realm of cultivating immortals, and Mo Wen has finally broken through to the realm of fetal breath now, but he can use one or two.

Of course, Jiang Quanfu will also have this kind of idea technique, inherited from the Dafang faction's Zhen faction martial arts and the cultivation method of the Flying Spirit Sword, but the ancient martial artist is the ancient martial artist, and he has not been in contact with the immortal cultivator, so his understanding and mastery of the power of the mind is naturally not in the stream, and compared with Mo Wen, it is too far behind.

Twelve ice dragons crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, and their speed was incomparable, not to mention those people of the Jiang family who had low cultivation, but some people in the Hudan realm, and even the fetal breath realm, it was impossible for them to escape.

For a time, almost all the people of the Jiang family who escaped from the Dafang faction were killed, and none of them survived.

"Little evil animal, I'll fight with you."

Jiang Quangui and a group of people from the Jiang family shrank in a corner, staring at Mo Wen with red pupils, and his eyes were full of hatred. He rushed out of the crowd regardless of the qi qi qi and frantically attacked Mo Wen.

He had suffered a heavy blow before, and if it hadn't been for the Jiang family ancestor who rescued him, he would have almost died in the hands of Mo Wen.

Before he was injured, he was vulnerable to Mo Wen, and now he is even less likely to be an opponent.

Mo Wen didn't even do it himself, an ice dragon swooped down from the air, a divine dragon swung its tail, and its huge tail like a small mountain was thrown on Jiang Quangui's body, directly smashing him and vomiting blood, and flying upside down. (To be continued......)