Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 626
"Do it? Do you dare?" The burly figure of the tower guard stood in front of Jiang Mo, and looked at He Qing coldly, "With me here today, no one can move them. It's that old scorpion dragon who came, You have to obediently give way to the old man!"

The domineering words of the tower guard immediately caused an uproar in the surrounding area.

Who is the scorpion dragon?That is the pavilion master of Tianming Pavilion. Although his superficial cultivation is only one-star Martial Venerable, he can even kill Su Lang, the suzerain of the Holy Martial Sword Sect. Who would dare to underestimate the strength of Scorpion Dragon?

But the tower guard has the confidence to say that, even though he is only the Nine Star Martial Ancestor, the Tianwu Bank behind him has given him great confidence.

As he said, even if Scorpion Dragon Son came, he had to obediently get out of the way.

No matter how strong your Tianming Pavilion is, it is only limited to the Eastern Xuan Realm, but Tianwu Qianzhuang can tell from its name that this is a transcendent force that pervades the entire Tianwu Continent!

Who would dare to provoke ordinary people?

When the tower guard showed up, He Qing was not there. He didn't know that this person was the mysterious strong man from the Qi Refining Tower. When a spy approached and wanted to tell He Qing, the latter refused without hesitation.

These days, after the destruction of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, his status in the Tianming Pavilion has greatly increased, and no one dares to say a word to him, except for the Pavilion Master.

"Old guy, I don't care where you are, an unknown person, but if you want to protect these remnants of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, I'm afraid your energy alone is far from enough!" He Qing pointed at the tower guard, extremely arrogant He said, "Also, the name of our pavilion master is not something you, an old bastard, can call at will. Get out of here!"

He Qing's arrogance and domineering fell into the eyes of everyone, and many people laughed secretly, even you dare to offend the guard of the Qi Refining Tower, you have lived enough!
Jiang Mo took Wang Wentao and others, and retreated to the side without saying a word. Since he took out a seventh-rank elixir as a reward, the next thing should be left to the tower guard.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since anyone dared to scold me like that! You are doomed to pay the price for your stupidity! Today, even if that old ghost Scorpion Dragon comes, he can't keep you. I think compared with offending Tianwu Bank, he I'd rather lose a six-star Martial Ancestor's Deputy Pavilion Master!" The tower guard suddenly laughed, and immediately grabbed He Qingyao with his withered palm. In an instant, five deep finger marks were torn from the air by his palm. .

It wasn't until this moment that He Qing suddenly realized that this burly old man had such a terrifying background!

It's just that with He Qing's IQ, I'm afraid he can't figure out why such an unfathomable tower guard would stand by Jiang Mo's side.

In a hurry, he thrust out his spear to block the old man's palm, but the gap between the two was too great, and He Qing's eighth-rank real martial weapon was twisted into a majestic twist. Dao poured into it and immediately shattered it.

The strength of Nine Star Martial Ancestor is no joke!

"Senior, it's a misunderstanding! It's really a misunderstanding, and I, He Qing, am willing to make amends!" Seeing that the tower guard shattered his weapon with a single palm, He Qing realized how powerful he was, and his guts were filled with regret. .

"Apologize? Hehe, it's too late for you to kowtow to the old man!"

The tower guard remained unmoved, and disappeared in place instantly when he moved. He Qing's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to back away, but his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all.

This mysterious tower guard had obviously reached the threshold of Wu Zunjing, and his strength far surpassed that of He Qing.

The next moment, he grabbed He Qing's neck, and with a little force on his palm, He Qing's face suddenly turned into a liver color, which was extremely ugly.

"Senior..." He Qing could only utter a few words with difficulty, his feet were off the ground, and he kept kicking. At this moment, he felt the bone-chilling chill.

"Just pay for your ignorance and stupidity!"

The tower keeper crushed He Qing's throat in a snappy manner.

A six-star Martial Ancestor fell directly in this short period of less than a stick of incense!
Everyone felt that their throats were tight, the realm of Wu Zong, that is the great realm that so many people dream of!But now they are easily killed by people like killing chickens and sheep.

All of this is partly due to He Qing's brain, and the other main reason is Jiang Mo. If Jiang Mo hadn't been rewarded with a seventh-order elixir to invite the guards out of the mountain, then He Qing might still be active in the sky. Ming Pavilion, as his deputy pavilion master, is at ease.

"Let's go."

After beheading He Qing, the rest of the Tianming Pavilion's cultivators, no matter how fearful of death they were, did not dare to stop Jiang Mo anymore, so they had to let them leave without hesitation.

The Shura battlefield that Jiang Mo mentioned was about three thousand miles away from here, and no one appeared to stop him along the way.

Probably because he was afraid of the Tianwu Bank behind the tower guards. Even if the deputy pavilion master was killed, he didn't see the scorpion dragon, so he could only plan to swallow his teeth and blood.

About half a day later, a group of people appeared on the edge of the Shura battlefield.

Even though it was only in the fringe area, one could still smell the bloody murderous aura.

The Shura battlefield is a barrier between the monster race and the human race. Every year, countless monks rush to this battlefield to fight against the cruel monster race.

Different from the desolate beasts, the monsters not only have powerful cultivation talents, but also have no weaker intelligence than humans. Over the years, they have been trying to break through this line of defense and enter the human territory with abundant resources and abundant vitality.

In order to protect the family and the country, Dongxuan Realm has been mobilizing a large number of human monks to join the battlefield to prevent the monster race from invading.

At the same time, there are also many monks who voluntarily enter the Asura battlefield, on the one hand, because of the righteous spirit in their chests, and on the other hand, they also want to hone their own strength.

The monks who returned from the Shura battlefield were almost invincible among monks of the same realm!
"Okay, from today onwards, you will desperately improve your strength, for the revival of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, and for yourselves!"

Jiang Mo instructed.

"The suzerain, what about you?" Wang Wentao asked.

"I still have something to do. After the matter is settled, I will come here to join you. At that time, it should be the day when our Holy Martial Sword Sect will be revived!" Jiang Mo said with emotion.

"Okay! For the revival of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, we will definitely live up to the expectations of the Sect Master!"

After finishing speaking, under Jiang Mo's watchful eye, everyone with the ideal of rejuvenating the sect stepped into the murderous Shura battlefield without hesitation.

It is conceivable that once this group of people come out, what kind of bloody storm will be set off in Dongxuan Realm!
"What about you?" the tower guard asked after everyone entered the Shura battlefield.

"I need to go back to Cangming Realm, and I should be back soon, and I will ask you to pick me up then." Jiang Mo said slowly.

"Yes. This is the summoning talisman. When you come back, tell me through the summoning talisman, and I will open the entrance to the Eastern Profound Step for you."

While speaking, the tower guard handed Jiang Mo a piece of white jade.

The tower keeper felt that it was a good deal for a seventh-level alchemy master to owe him a favor.

(End of this chapter)