Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1095
After recognizing the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon, Jiang Mo gasped inwardly, extremely shocked.

He never expected that there was such an ancient relic in this ancient tomb!
However, it is obvious that this primordial blood spirit dragon is only in its infancy, otherwise, the flying sword would definitely not be able to control it.

Moreover, after Jiang Mo looked carefully, it was not a real flying sword.

Rather, it is a shape condensed like a sword intent.

"The sword intent nailed to the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon may have been produced by the flying sword left by Taoist Lingxuan." Jiang Mo secretly guessed in his heart.

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The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon let out a cry of pain. Although it had a miraculous appearance, its body was very thin. If it hadn't been for its strong vitality, it would have fallen a long time ago.

"It seems that you are also playing with it?" The gun-wielding cultivator said with a gloomy expression.

He has been waiting in this cave, just to wait for the appearance of the ancient blood spirit dragon.

Unexpectedly, he was disturbed by Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo ignored this person, his eyes were still sizing up the young dragon.

"If you are willing to leave, I can give you compensation. Besides, I didn't come here to find the inheritance of immortal artifacts. If you give me that desolate beast, I can help you snatch the inheritance of immortal artifacts in the ancient tomb. "The gun-wielding monk continued.

"You think too much. You are not qualified to have this little guy."

Jiang Mo said coldly.

Not to mention Jiang Mo, even if any silver-level power knows that there is a young dragon of the ancient blood spirit dragon here, I am afraid they will intervene.

"Hmph! Let's try it! Whether you are qualified or not will only be known after you have fought." The loose cultivator flicked his spear and rushed towards Jiang Mo.

The spaces along the way were all shattered, leaving traces of black holes.

"Shh!"

The distance between the two was shortened in the blink of an eye.

The rogue cultivator's long spear was very vicious, and it pierced directly between Jiang Mo's eyebrows.

A tingling sensation on the skin made Jiang Mo frowned even deeper.

Since this guy doesn't know how to advance or retreat, let him taste the price over there.

The Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword was unsheathed, and the fierce sword energy that filled the sky suddenly swept towards the casual cultivator like a gust of wind.

In an instant, all the boulders in the cave burst into pieces.

"Sweep the Eight Wastelands!"

The casual cultivator also sensed Jiang Mo's strength, so he unleashed his strongest blow.

It has to be said that at this moment, he was fully focused, like a sharp spear, fused with the weapon in his hand, and attacked Jiang Mo.

The incomparably domineering gun light rushed out, as if it could even collapse the space.

"roll!"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and glanced at the casual cultivator. Immediately, the other party felt as if he was falling into an abyss. The terrified mood was really terrifying.

"Eye of Reincarnation!"

This is Jiang Mo's method of creating illusions. With the power of the opponent's divine sense, it is impossible not to be affected.

"Uh, uh, uh."

Taking advantage of the casual cultivator being affected by the illusion, Jiang Mo cast out the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword one after another.

Qinglian Sword Code!

The cyan sword light all over the sky, like a lotus flower, swept across the sky, and rushed towards the casual cultivator ferociously.

"Chi Chi——"

The sword energy was raging on his body, and the casual cultivator never expected that Jiang Mo's strength was so powerful and terrifying.

But right now, he can only do his best to defuse the attack of the blue sword light.

"Go away! Not everyone can have this little guy."

Jiang Mo's figure flickered, and he appeared directly behind Sanxiu, and then flew out, kicking him out of the cave.

After finishing off the casual cultivator, Jiang Mo headed towards the young dragon.

He reached out and pressed on the flying sword in the cave, and the flying sword was pulled out inch by inch.

As for the sword intent on the young dragon, it also slowly dissipated.

The young dragon that got freedom let out a long cry of excitement.

The young dragon kept turning in circles in the cave, and finally returned to Jiang Mo's side.

From its point of view, it was Jiang Mo who saved it and made it free. In the future, wherever Jiang Mo went, it would follow.

"I still want to continue snatching the flying swords. You are too weak now. You'd better stay in the Zichen ring for a while, and when I find all the flying swords, you will be safe." Jiang Mo said to the young dragon. Can't understand.

The young dragon had just been freed, so he obviously didn't want to enter the dark Zichen space so early.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo couldn't ask for more.

He continued to search for various caves, and in order to snatch Feijian, he almost offended all silver-level forces.

Along the way, the elite of Zhentian Pavilion lost a few more.

The situation of other silver-level forces is even more miserable because they joined the melee.

"The last flying sword is left!"

Jiang Mo was thinking silently in his heart.

However, just as he stepped into the last cave, he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying vibration coming from the ground, like a mountain avalanche and the ground cracking.

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A vast sound of dragon chant resounded in the ancient tomb.

At the same time, the terrifying vast aura seemed to wake up, and seemed to be released, emitting an extremely terrifying sense of majesty!

This is the evil dragon suppressed underground!
(End of this chapter)