Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1094 Primordial Blood Dragon
"Remember, the person who took your flying sword is called Jiang Mo!"

With a wave of Jiang Mo's sleeve, Yuan Li turned into a big hand, and directly snatched the monk's flying sword.

The powerful aura he showed has already shocked the other monks. They watched helplessly as the flying sword fell into Jiang Mo's hands.

But no one dared to stop it.

After Jiang Mo got the flying sword, he directly threw it into Zichen's ring.

If it was in the past, Jiang Mo would not take action to plunder the treasures that others had already obtained.

Unless the other party commits suicide.

However, this time is different.

Under the ancient tomb, there is sealed an evil dragon comparable to half-step Emperor Wudi.

Jiang Mo possessed the key to the Great Formation of Sealing Darkness. As long as he got 81 flying swords, he might be able to suppress Feilong. Even if the hope was slim, he was willing to give it a try.

The ancient tombs are now tightly closed, once the evil dragon is born, it is estimated that none of the people inside will be able to get out alive.

Therefore, Jiang Mo wanted to plunder the Feijian. Only in this way could he gain a chance of life.

As for being hated by other silver-level forces, Jiang Mo can't control that much for the time being.

The most important thing is to do as many things as possible before the evil dragon is born.

"Very good, I will remember! I hope you will not regret what you did today in the future."

After speaking, the man moved and left the cave.

The others saw that the flying sword had been captured by Jiang Mo, and no one dared to snatch it anymore, so they left here one after another.

As a matter of fact, not every cave has left a legacy of kung fu, martial art, or formation.

At the beginning, when Taoist Lingxuan suppressed this evil dragon, he would occasionally choose a cave for meditation.

Occasionally, I will record it here.

This is also the reason why many monks flock to the caves here.

In the cave, all the martial arts and martial arts that can be taken away have been robbed.

After Jiang Mo got the flying sword, he didn't hesitate anymore. Even though there were still many places to explore, he didn't have the time anymore.

"Walk."

After giving instructions to Qin Haotian and the others, Jiang Mo took the lead out of the cave.

He also hurriedly found the remaining 79 flying swords before the evil dragon broke through the seal.

Along the way, Jiang Mo told the three of them to protect Qin Haotian.

The fighting power of the opponent can be multiplied in this ancient tomb.

Moreover, Qin Haotian has great potential.

He is the No.1 magician of Tianwu Continent, maybe he will become the No.1 holy magister of Tianwu Continent.

"My lord, the magic element here is still very strong. I've almost recovered." Qin Haotian's face showed a trace of blood.

"That's good, take care of yourself."

Jiang Mo nodded.

Although this ancient tomb is very large, the 81 flying sword caves seem to be arranged according to a certain pattern.

In this life, although Jiang Mo spent all his time on martial arts practice.

However, in his previous life, he was well-read, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he knew astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom.

The discharge positions of these 81 caves obviously conform to a certain law, as if they were Tai Chi in ancient times.

Following this pattern, Jiang Mo found many caves.

Even, there are some caves that no one has even entered.

After all, not many people entered this ancient tomb this time.

Moreover, most of them are looking for caves based on the sect.

Occasionally, when encountering a cave with people, Jiang Mo did not hesitate to strike.

In the face of a life-and-death crisis, there is no room for such useless nonsense.

Along the way, Jiang Mo searched for more than fifty caves.

Without exception, in every cave, there is a dead bone and a flying sword.

The shape of the dead bone is obviously the same as Lingxuan Daoist's life, but its expression in each cave is quite different.

In the first cave, Taoist Lingxuan stabbed into the ground with a flying sword in his backhand.

However, in some caves, Taoist Lingxuan holds flying swords in both hands, and stabs the ground in a swooping posture.

Such a posture looks more visually impactful.

Dozens of different postures of Lingxuan Daoist are coherent, like some kind of exercises, and there is some overlap with the information in the Fengming Formation.

Even after collecting dozens of flying swords, Jiang Mo discovered that not all flying swords are the same.

seven caves.

Jiang Mo waved his sleeve robe, and Yuan Li blasted away the restriction in front of the cave.

Along the way, two of the elites from Zhentian Pavilion fell, one was seriously injured, and the other was slightly injured.

Apart from Qin Haotian's tired expression, his fighting power is still very fast.

Compared with other silver-level powers, the damage to Zhentian Pavilion is small.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the remaining monks have been greatly honed in terms of character and experience.

They also obtained a lot of martial arts skills and martial arts inheritance in the previous caves.

For them, this is the real precious wealth!
Swish!
Just as Jiang Mo blasted open the cave, a bright gun light pierced directly towards Jiang Mo's throat, extremely fierce.

Jiang Mo was shocked. He didn't expect that there were experts hidden in this cave.

Really careless!
"The things in this cave are mine. I have been here and have been waiting for a long time."

This person was wearing a black cloak, holding a black spear in his left hand, and his aura was extremely sharp.

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Which faction are you from? Have you been waiting here for a long time?"

The reason he asked such nonsense was to weaken the vigilance of the other party.

No matter who the opponent is, he must get the 81 flying swords.

"I'm a casual cultivator. I pretended to be a cultivator from Zhenwuzong and got into this ancient tomb by chance." The spear-wielding cultivator replied.

Jiang Mo did not expect that this guy would answer his own question.

He was just about to make a move, but found out that if the flying sword here is so easy to get, then how could the opponent wait for so long?
Among them, will there be any problems?
hold head high---
However, just when Jiang Mo was puzzled, the gun repairer suddenly changed his expression and ran towards the right rear of the cave.

His aura burst out suddenly, and he had reached the peak of an eight-star martial saint.

This is already comparable to the master of some silver-level forces.

That voice made Jiang Mo frowned, and then he saw a small flying sword nailed to a desolate beast.

The whole body of this desolate beast was bright red, like burning blood.

Moreover, this desolate beast has horns on its head and four claws covered with scales, making it look extremely miraculous.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mo was shocked.

He once saw this kind of wild beast in a very old book.

"This is an ancient relic."

"Primeval Blood Spirit Dragon!"

(End of this chapter)