Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1707
"Master is mighty."

"My lord is mighty!"

The moment the elderly monk showed up, the three major disciples and the four elders all became excited as if they had been pumped with chicken blood.

Each of their eyes shone with scorching light, as if they had encountered a god descending from the earth.

In their view, the owner of Huxiao Villa is the undefeated God of War.

Back then, Empress Xingshuang came here once, but was she forced to return without success by the owner?

"Eldest senior brother, where did this strong man come from? Master respects him, can you subdue him?" The third disciple was naturally cautious and asked cautiously.

The face of the 'One Sword Saint' showed unprecedented hope, and he said solemnly: "Master, if you make a move, you will definitely suppress this person with the force of thunder."

"You can't even imagine how powerful Master is. Compared to Master, we are like fireflies under the bright moon, so insignificant."

Hearing what the 'One Sword Saint' said, everyone's confidence was immediately boosted.

However, Jiang Mo stood there with his hands behind his back, looked at the owner of Huxiao Mountain Villa with a half-smile, and said calmly, "Tell me, what is the relationship between you and Emperor Baihuwu?"

"If what I can say satisfies me, maybe I can let you live."

Back then, the only one who had a grievance with Jiang Mo was Baihu Wudi. If it was not a last resort, Jiang Mo would not kill his descendants.

"Um?!"

Hearing the words 'White Tiger Martial Emperor', the owner's body trembled suddenly, his eyes showed horror.

You must know that these four words are taboo in the world of martial arts. Even the Empress Xingshuang back then was unwilling to mention them too much.

"Unexpectedly, there are still juniors who know the name of the ancestor!"

The old face of the owner of Huxiao Villa showed a hint of arrogance.

1000 years ago, Emperor Wu of the White Tiger gave birth to an heir with an extremely strong bloodline that has continued to this day.

Just the strong Emperor Wu has already given birth to two.

If it weren't for the agreement between Emperor Baihuwu and Empress Xingshuang, I am afraid that the power of Huxiao Villa has swept the entire Tianwu Continent, enough to fight against Miluo Tiangong.

"So, the White Tiger Martial Emperor is your ancestor?"

"It seems that this time, I found the right person."

Jiang Mo took a step forward slowly.

Everyone in Huxiao Villa suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The owner of the village sacrificed an ancestral artifact, suspended in mid-air, exuding extremely tyrannical pressure, and the wind and snow that filled the sky seemed to be affected and became even colder.

"The name of the ancestors is not something that everyone can call directly!" The old monk took a deep breath, and his body suddenly seemed to be filled with true energy, and it kept climbing, and finally became a full seven or eight feet tall. !

At the same time, his body also revealed a series of white tiger lines. The powerful power contained in these lines came from the inheritance of his ancestors.

This elderly monk has already cultivated the power of the White Tiger Divine Rune to the extreme.

"Oh? It seems that you want to sacrifice for Emperor Wu of the White Tiger?"

Layers upon layers of strength also swelled up around Jiang Mo, like a surging tide, tumbling endlessly.

He only released the five-star Martial Emperor's aura, and the faces of everyone in Huxiao Villa turned pale, as if a mountain was suppressing their heads.

Liu Huan was completely speechless, he never imagined that the fairy master he met was so terrifying that he could fight against the entire Tiger Roaring Villa by himself.

However, what made him a little bit worried was that Huxiao Villa and Xueling Immortal Palace were in the same spirit. Once Huxiao Villa was killed, how could Xueling Immortal Palace sit idly by?

"The tiger roars in the sky!"

The elderly monk seemed to have burned the essence of blood for decades. At this moment, the vitality became extremely vigorous!

boom!
His voice poured into the ancestral artifact in midair.

In an instant, a strong sonic attack turned into a storm of destruction and swept directly towards Jiang Mo.

Even if he was targeting Jiang Mo, the seven masters of Huxiao Mountain Villa were also implicated, and immediately spurted a big mouthful of blood.

It is conceivable that if this 'Tiger Roaring in the Sky' was attacking them, they would be able to wipe out everyone on the spot!

"The power of this move is not bad, but your strength is too weak to be used at all."

Jiang Mo commented indifferently, and then, with a light wave of his hand, like slapping a fly, thousands of sword qi gathered in his hand, and then fell down suddenly.

boom!
The energy of destruction exploded immediately, and the sonic attack of the elderly cultivator was delayed for a moment, and then, it quickly melted like the remaining snow in the scorching sun.

puff!

This blow was easily broken by Jiang Mo, and the elderly monk showed an unbelievable expression on his face.

However, he was also experienced in hundreds of battles, and his experience was extremely rich. If he failed to succeed in one move, he directly burned the White Tiger Divine Rune on his body to strengthen his own strength.

"Try my White Tiger Fist again!"

The roar fell, and the body of the elderly monk, at this moment, charged towards Jiang Mo like a white tiger transformed into a divine beast.

He carried the billowing divine power, like a gigantic wave weighing ten thousand catties, about to fall from the sky and suppress it.

"Humph!"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, clenched his right fist, and rolled out violently with monstrous palm strength.

"Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder Palm!"

Nine cyan dragon shadows made a deafening dragon chant and rushed directly towards the elderly monk.

Rumble!
Two terrifying forces collided with each other.

The power of Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder Palm exploded completely.

This martial art itself belongs to the heaven-level martial art of melee combat, and now Jiang Mo can release a tyrannical force that will destroy the world even if he activates it at will.

However, the lord of Tiger Roaring Villa, this last move to suppress the bottom of the box is also very powerful, unexpectedly forcibly withstood the power of the four dragon shadows.

However, the remaining five dragon shadows directly shattered and smashed the white tiger divine pattern on his body, cracking away inch by inch.

puff!

This time, the body of the owner of Huxiao Mountain Villa suddenly withered, shrinking from eight feet to more than ten feet, fell from the sky, and smashed into the ground.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly, and the vitality was rapidly disappearing.

"Palace Master Xuanyuan, you have to stand by and watch until... when?"

"The Tiger Roaring Villa has been destroyed, so wouldn't it be of some benefit to your Xueling Immortal Palace?"

The owner of Huxiao Villa smashed a big hole in the ground, but his vitality is too strong, and he won't die for a while.

He braced himself for serious injuries, and when he spoke, his internal organs were about to shatter.

"Interesting, interesting. It's really unexpected that you Bai Laomo will have this day."

With the clear and clear female voice, Jiang Mo saw a purple-clothed woman who looked like an exiled fairy descending from the sky.

The aura of this purple-clothed woman is even stronger than that of the Lord of Tiger Roaring Villa...

(End of this chapter)