Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1965

scoff, scoff, scoff...

A series of sharp sword qi pierced into the swollen body of the bald monk.

Like a sharp steel needle, piercing into the balloon.

"You..." Sensing the terrifying sword intent, the bald monk's face suddenly revealed a look of incomparable fear.

Originally, according to his plan, after he blew up his body, he could take advantage of the chaos and let the soul escape.

For a strong man like the bald monk, as long as the spirit can escape, and then find a powerful body in the future, he can be reborn.

To some extent, this practice of the bald monk is similar to the gecko's tail-docking to survive.

Temporarily abandon this physical body in exchange for a chance to save his life.

However, Jiang Mo directly pierced thousands of sword intents into his body, sealing off various acupoints.

Yuan Qi was stagnant and unable to run smoothly, so that more and more Yuan Qi was rioting in his body.

"Your Excellency, please let me go. From now on, I am willing to work for Your Excellency!" the bald monk said in a terrified voice.

Since Jiang Mo was able to stop his destructive body, he probably already expected his inner thoughts.

Therefore, it is wise to kneel down and beg for mercy now.

"You are a time bomb, I dare not keep it by my side." Jiang Mo shook his head and said.

The cultivation base of the bald monk is already very strong and difficult to control.

In addition, he has the Nine Wonders Gate as his backing, so even if Jiang Mo had planted a soul contract on him, it would not be a complete solution.

The safest thing is to kill this person.

"You... the poor monk fought with you!!!" The bald monk saw the determination on Jiang Mo's face, and suddenly roared, the space around the body began to fluctuate violently, as if it was about to be annihilated generally.

"How can I let you get what you want?" Jiang Mo sneered.

Immediately, with a finger of his right hand, a ray of sword energy rushed into the Niwan Palace of the bald monk.

boom!
In an instant, the Niwan Palace of the bald monk was smashed to pieces by that sword energy.

The soul of the bald monk had no place to hide and could only escape from Niwan Palace.

However, what awaits it is a monstrous fire.

That space has completely turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The body and soul of the bald monk were all under the burning of the sea of ​​fire, making miserable screams.

The figure inside was struggling in extreme pain. After ten breaths, the aura of the bald monk completely disappeared from the Immortal Martial Demon Realm.

"Huh." Jiang Mo sat down cross-legged, and exhaled a long breath.

He just came to the Immortal Martial Demon Realm, and he didn't want to make so many enemies, but he was in the arena and couldn't help himself.

If it wasn't for the members of the Nine Wonders Gate, how could Jiang Mo take action and send them to hell one by one?

Jiang Mo flipped his palm, and the Moyun Cauldron appeared, and he poured a ray of vitality into the Moyun Cauldron.

hum!
In an instant, ripples like water waves rippled around the magic cloud cauldron.

The black monster from before turned into a stream of light and swept over as if it had been summoned.

There were bloodstains at the corner of its mouth, which looked bloody and cruel.

Those disciples of Jiuqimen were almost killed by it.

After careful observation, Jiang Mo found that it was a rat-shaped creature.

"In the Xianwu Demon Realm, the law of the weak preying on the strong and the strong respecting is followed."

"If you kill someone from this force, it's best not to leave any traces behind."

"Once they find out, those people will definitely not resort to any means to retaliate against you." The mouse-shaped creature stretched out a claw, scratched the blood-stained beard, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo was slightly surprised.

It is not uncommon for this kind of creature to be able to speak human words.

However, whether it can analyze these logics shows that its wisdom is not low.

"Don't look at me like that, make me look like a retard."

"To tell you the truth, the monsters imprisoned in the Moyun Cauldron are more cunning than the other. Once they are released, they can eat up your bones." The mouse-shaped creature glanced at Jiang Mo, Said lightly.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo was a little amused, and said, "According to this, you are still kind?"

"Well, that's natural. If I hadn't swallowed a lower Kunlun Mountain into my stomach back then, causing the death of millions of lives, I wouldn't have been imprisoned in the magic cloud cauldron." The mouse-shaped creature sighed With a sound, he said.

Hearing these words, Jiang Mo clicked his tongue.

This palm-sized guy in front of him can actually swallow a Kunlun Mountain?

"Then what species are you?" Jiang Mo asked curiously.

After Jiang Mo finished asking, the mouse-shaped creature put its two front paws behind its back and said rather proudly: "I belong to the clan of swallowing mice in ancient times!"

"Swallowing mouse in ancient times?" Jiang Mo looked a little surprised.

Later, Jiang Mo recalled the Sky Swallowing Mouse he had tamed in Qi Beast Hall.

From the appearance point of view, it is very similar to the one in front of you.

"Perhaps, the one I tamed in Qi Beast Hall is some kind of blood relative to the swallowing squirrel in front of me?"

"However, if it comes to age, it must be that the swallowing squirrel in front of me is older."

"The ancient supernatural power mastered by the swallowing squirrel in front of me must be stronger."

Seeing Jiang Mo's surprised expression, Shu Xing felt very proud, and said: "I think back then, when our Rat Clan was in its heyday, even the real dragons, ancient phoenixes, and other clans were afraid of us."

"It's a pity that when the catastrophe came, everything was rewritten."

Jiang Mo was a little shocked. The real dragon clan and the ancient phoenix clan in ancient times can be said to be the masters of the world.

And the Tuntianshu can stand against these two clans, which is enough to see how terrifying the Tuntianshu clan is.

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid there are not many swallowing squirrels left in this world." Jiang Mo said.

Hearing this, Tuntian Shu stood up and said, "What did you say?"

"Could it be that my Rat Clan is on the brink of extinction?"

Ever since it swallowed Kunlun Mountain and made a big mistake, this sky-swallowing mouse was imprisoned in the magic cloud cauldron by a strong god, and it has been isolated from the world ever since.

Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, what happened in this world, it has no idea at all.

"Yeah." Jiang Mo nodded.

Tuntianshu sat down on the ground for the last time, feeling lost.

"No matter what, I will bring the Rat Clan back to glory in the future!"

After finishing speaking, it swept away and planned to leave here.

However, Jiang Mo lifted his palm, and the Moyun Cauldron burst out with thousands of rays of light, pulling Tuntianshu tightly.

"I released you from the Moyun Cauldron, so no matter what deep hatred you have, you still have to obey my orders from now on."

"Otherwise, I will imprison you again." Jiang Mo said lightly.

With the magic cloud cauldron in his hand, he has absolute right to speak.

"You..." Tuntian Shu stomped his feet in annoyance. He finally had freedom, but he was still controlled by others.

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me for 50 years, and I'll give you your freedom back." Jiang Mo stared at Tuntianshu.

With Jiang Mo's talent in martial arts, 50 years is enough for him to become an unrivaled powerhouse.

At that time, there will be no need to swallow the saddle.

"Fifty years? It's acceptable." Tun Tianshu thought that Jiang Mo would have to control it for a long time.

Unexpectedly, it was only 50 years. Compared with the tens of thousands of years it was trapped in the Moyunding, it was just a moment of flickering.

After negotiating with one person and one mouse, when they were about to leave, a very beautiful woman appeared in front of Jiang Mo...

(End of this chapter)