Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1737
The gray sword fetus seemed to have life and wisdom, and it chopped out. In an instant, the whole world seemed to be silent.

Boom!

In the next instant, a deafening roar suddenly resounded from above the nine heavens.

The ferocious metal storm raged crazily, almost razing the entire White Tiger Temple to the ground.

"Oh my god, that's horrible! What the hell happened over there?"

"Could it be that the Palace Master is fighting that guy?"

"With the help of the Palace Master, he will definitely be able to capture it with his hands and suppress all evil spirits and heretics!"

Everyone in the White Tiger Temple is full of confidence.

In their hearts, the Palace Master is an invincible existence, and no one can shake it.

However, there are also some people who seem worried. The aura displayed by the white-haired youth is too domineering. All the defenses of the White Tiger Temple are almost non-existent in his eyes.

After a while, the metal storm finally stopped, only to see the body of Emperor Wu of the White Tiger, covered with bloodstains, if it wasn't for the last moment, he activated the holy art to save his life, I am afraid that he would have fallen under the gray sword at this time .

At this moment, Emperor Wu of the White Tiger felt that the vitality in his body was completely deprived of it by the gray sword embryo.

Even if he saved one life now, he is still extremely weak, and the injuries in his body are simply horrible.

"Defeated! True Monarch Baihu is no match for that guy in the end!" A look of shock flashed across the eyes of the Mistress of Yunmo Palace.

Since the white-haired young man was able to defeat Emperor Wu of the White Tiger so quickly, if he faced any of the three giants, he would definitely be able to defeat him as well.

"Standing still for the time being, Presumably True Monarch Baihu should still have a backup, after all, this is his home field." The old man Qi Sha said with his eyes narrowed.

Hearing the old man Qisha's words, Palace Master Yunmo and Palace Master Qingxiao's eyes flickered.

If Emperor Baihuwu really had left behind, he wouldn't be in such a mess.

Swish!
With a swipe of Jiang Mo's palm, the gray sword embryo melted into his palm.

"Emperor Baihuwu should be at the late stage of the first-star emperor, and there is still some distance from the second-star emperor. Otherwise, I would not be able to defeat him so easily." Jiang Mo circulated the "Desolate Good Fortune Sutra", frantically devouring the space between heaven and earth Vitality, in order to supplement their own consumption.

"You... who are you? I have no grievances or enmities with you. It is not enough for you to destroy a wisp of my soul in Tianwu Continent, and you even chased it to the Ruins Demon Realm. Could it be that someone ordered you to do this? Do it?" Emperor Wudi Baihu's aura weakened at this time, like an old man who is dying.

He didn't want to die yet. His subordinates controlled the White Tiger Temple, and a steady stream of cultivation resources were presented every day. As long as he was given a few more decades, he might be able to advance to the realm of the two-star emperor.

At that time, Emperor Baihuwu will not be afraid of the master of Yunmo Palace or Qingxiao Palace.

"Instigate me? You figured it out? How many people in the world do you think can instruct me?" Jiang Mo sneered.

"In that case, then I really want to ask, what kind of enmity is there between you and me that makes you hate me so much?" Emperor Baihu Wu raised his breath and said with great doubts.

He couldn't figure out what kind of hatred, even though he was thinking about it, could make a person cross the barrier of plane space and kill all the way to the White Tiger Temple, and he would also avenge this revenge.

"Hate?"

"Have you forgotten what happened in the Taiwei Starfield 1000 years ago?"

Jiang Mo said with a sneer.

Hearing this, Emperor Wu Wu of Baihu was startled for a moment, lost in memory.

After a while, the expression on his face first changed from doubt to shock, and finally to panic!
"Are you... are you Jiang Mo?" Although it was the first time in 1000 years, the siege that year was too thrilling.

Jiang Mo is in control of the Eight Desolation Fentianyan, which is very powerful. If the five great emperors did not join forces, he would not be able to kill him at all.

Later, Jiang Mo was forced to self-detonate his body, which almost involved Emperor Sixiang Wu. You must know that the self-destruction of a strong emperor is quite powerful.

Now, 1000 years later, Jiang Mo was standing in front of Emperor Wu of the White Tiger again, making him unbelievable no matter what.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"It's been 1000 years, and you have already fallen at that time, and you don't even have a shred of soul, so how can you live until now?" Emperor Baihu Wu exclaimed.

The three giants below couldn't help being very surprised when they saw the Baihu Wudi who was so out of control.

"It seems that the grievances between these two people have already been forged!"

"It's better for us not to intervene in this matter, let them solve it by themselves." The old man Qisha said with his eyes flickering.

"Okay, since you've asked me so much, it's time for me to ask you. What kind of benefits did Xingshuang promise you back then, so that you dare to attack me?" Jiang Mo asked in a deep voice.

One of the four ancient Jiang clans, possessing enormous power, and Jiang Mo is a direct bloodline, who has the best chance of inheriting the great line and ruling the entire Tianwu Continent.

If there is no big enough benefit, how dare Sixiang Wudi take such a big risk to deal with Jiang Mo?
"The advantage is that she promised to help us, break the space restriction, and achieve the position of emperor!"

"However, what I didn't expect was that you actually lived a new life, and your strength has reached such a peak level."

"If I knew this earlier, why would I be greedy for a moment?"

Baihu Wudi said in annoyance.

"I've already told you everything I know! For the rest, you should ask your fiancée. She didn't just rely on her own strength to plan this matter. If there is no support behind it, a How can a weak woman do this?"

"If that's the case, then you can die!"

Jiang Mo's eyes were indifferent, and the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword pierced through the air, releasing waves of fierce sword intent.

"I've told you what I know, why do you still want to kill me? Don't you know that the real mastermind is Empress Xingshuang and the people behind her?" Emperor Baihu Wu was shocked. He thought that Jiang Mo would let him go. him.

"Hmph, when you participated in besieging me, did you ever think about letting me live?"

"It's too late to think about begging for mercy now!"

Jiang Mo shook his head, and the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword slashed down without reservation.

The other three giants were even more sluggish in place.

"Unexpectedly, he actually wanted to kill Zhenjun Baihu."

"But, how could a great emperor and powerhouse kill as soon as he said he wanted to?"

"If True Monarch White Tiger really intends to fight him to the death, I'm afraid this guy will feel bad too." Palace Mistress Yun Mo said shaking his head.

Emperor Wu of the White Tiger was so frightened that he was so frightened that he begged for mercy: "I can make amends to you, and I can also give you this White Tiger Temple, and I can even become your servant, like a cow or a horse, to make up for my previous crimes. my sin!"

Jiang Mo came here with monstrous power, so Emperor Wu Wu of the White Tiger couldn't help but bow his head!
(End of this chapter)