Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 286
ho ho...

Bright red blood spurted out from the mouth of the giant gold monk, and his throat was like a broken bellows, making an indistinct sound.

On his chest, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword directly pierced through, piercing his heart.

Even if the Da Luo Jinxian came, it would not be able to save this huge gold monk at this time.

He couldn't figure it out, since he had been resisting Jiang Mo head-on, and the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword had been sent flying just now, how could it pass through his back and penetrate his chest.

This huge gold monk never had a chance to know that Jiang Mo's Devil May Cry swordsmanship, the third style -- Qianli Yujian, was controlled by the power of spiritual thoughts.

It can appear behind the giant gold monk without anyone noticing, and then release that thunderous blow!
Jiang Mo walked slowly to the huge gold monk, and then pulled out the ancient sword of punishment.

The latter's pupils had already expanded, and life flowed out of his body, accompanied by blood, uncontrollably.

If this monk is in a normal state, he can still draw with Jiang Mo.

But under the confusion of Jiang Mo's words just now, coupled with Jujin's side, the army's morale was in chaos and morale was low, and they all wanted to flee for their own lives. The mood of this Jujin monk was disrupted at once.

This became the opportunity for Jiang Mo to use Qianli Yujian to kill the enemy with one blow!

Rain-like drops of water dripped from the sword body of Tian Xing Ancient Sword, and the blood stains on it were automatically washed away.

In the blink of an eye, it returned to its original simple and heavy appearance.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mo was amazed. From this point of view alone, one could tell that this Ancient Sword of Heavenly Punishment was extraordinary!
The beheading of this giant gold monk by Jiang Mo boosted the morale of the Yunchui soldiers. They broke out with horrifying fighting power, and the loud shouts of killing scattered all the clouds in the sky that day.

Jiang Mo didn't make any further moves.

This group of fleeing giant gold soldiers, the strongest monk, has been beheaded by him, and the rest of the mob can only be handed over to Yun Chui's tigers and wolves.

The giant gold soldiers burned Feiying City and brutally slaughtered those innocent people. It would be no wonder that these angry Yunchui soldiers didn't tear them to pieces!
"Master Jiang Mo, you can take care of yourself at ease, and leave the rest to me!" A not weak Yunchui soldier saw Jiang Mo sitting cross-legged, thinking that he had just experienced a fierce battle and was tired, so he came out. Said loudly.

Jiang Mo smiled, but did not speak.

The Devouring Martial Vessel in the body was running and opened, and the tyrannical devouring power burst out immediately, frantically absorbing the blood energy in the body of the giant gold monk.

The blood energy of a one-star Martial Lord is definitely enough for Jiang Mo to refine it.

There are still many outsiders here, and Jiang Mo did not dare to push the power of devouring to the extreme.

However, even so, the thick fog was extremely thick, and the thick blood energy that could hardly be melted gathered around Jiang Mo's body, drilling towards his skin and bones, penetrating into every hole.

These blood qi all contain the purest power in a monk's life, and it is a great tonic!
Jiang Mo devoured every trace of strength greedily.

As time went on, in Jiang Mo's dantian, the primordial force that was originally stagnant in the ancient well began to skyrocket.

After just a stick of incense, his dantian tended to be full.

"The blood energy of a one-star Martial Lord is really powerful!" Jiang Mo sighed secretly.

After being refined by devouring martial veins, all the blood energy has been transformed into pure power, which can be absorbed with confidence without any sequelae.

Crash.

At this moment, the energy flowing in Jiang Mo's body was surging like a tide.

The clear sound of the waves hitting the rocks resounded from Jiang Mo's body again.

"Could it be... that it's time to break through!" Jiang Mo's heart was filled with ecstasy.

Unexpectedly, devouring the blood energy of a strong Martial Lord would bring such great benefits.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked up at his surroundings.

There was nothing here but piles of corpses and blood flowing like a stream.

Soldiers Yun Chui chased the giant gold soldier who was like a bereaved dog, and had already killed several miles away. Jiang Mo believed that the huge gold soldier would never be able to stand up again.

"Next, let's break through with all our strength!" Jiang Mo snorted.

In the body, the Dayan Tianji Jue is in motion. This volume was once called by the Devil May Cry Sword Master to be comparable to the heaven-level exercises. With the improvement of Jiang Mo's strength, he finally got a glimpse of its magical power. place.

Originally, the barrier entrenched in the meridians like a tiger was weakened a lot under the operation of Dayan Tianji Jue.

Jiang Mo didn't know whether Dayan Tianji Jue had this heaven-defying ability, or it could fully stimulate its own potential to break through the bottleneck that made countless martial arts monks turn pale.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, practicing this Da Yan Tian Ji Jue is beneficial to me and has no disadvantages." Jiang Mo secretly said.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, and the vitality in his body rushed out like a torrent, to hit the barriers that were born in the meridians one after another.

Boom, boom, boom...

A series of dull voices sounded, Jiang Mo clenched his teeth in pain, the veins on his forehead popped up, and cold sweat flowed out.

If the process of cultivation is boring, then the moment of breakthrough is extremely painful, just like the layers of pain that one has to experience when one breaks out of a cocoon and transforms into a butterfly.

After a while, the dull voice gradually weakened.

Under the impact of waves of Yuan force, the barrier is also constantly weakening. All Jiang Mo has to do is to persevere.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Jiang Mo's trembling body was already soaked in sweat.

His resolute face, with a moving persistence.

Anyone who can become a martial arts expert must have great perseverance!
And Jiang Mo obviously belonged to one of these people.

pop, pop, pop...

Suddenly, a series of completely different voices sounded, and Jiang Mo's face suddenly became clear, and the painful expression was no longer there.

Dozens of barriers were broken, and the energy in the meridians flowed unhindered, washing away the pain and exhaustion Jiang Mo had suffered before.

After a while, Jiang Mo's fists were slowly clenched, and his dark eyes suddenly opened.

A bright light suddenly burst out from his ink-like eyes, and then slowly dissipated.

The next moment, Jiang Mo's body sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up.

A powerful momentum suddenly swept out from Jiang Mo's body, like a storm, as violent as a mountain torrent!
"Hehe, I have finally broken through to a five-star great martial artist!" Jiang Mo restrained his domineering aura, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This trip is worthwhile!"

(End of this chapter)