Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 649 Zhao Hu's Fox Tail

The scene in front of him made Jiang Mo's breathing heavy.

The World Tree and the Xianyuan Fruit may not be considered treasures to Jiang Mo in the previous life, but for him who is short of resources now, they are good things that can't be found.

Letting him meet now is enough to be worth decades of penance.

Moreover, the comprehension of the rules contained in the world tree has an immeasurable effect on hitting higher realms in the future.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo reached out and grabbed the glazed cup.

The World Tree can only live in the glazed cup, because the glazed cup is also a high-grade profound weapon, which can provide a steady stream of heaven and earth energy for the growth of the World Tree.

boom!
Just when Jiang Mo's body was about to approach the glazed cup, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, and then, a long crescent-shaped knife with a very strange shape directly tore through the air and shot at Jiang Mo.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo turned slightly to one side and moved away from the crescent-shaped long knife, so he missed the opportunity to get the glazed cup!

Jiang Mo stepped aside, looked at the intruder coldly, and did not speak.

However, the murderous intent in his eyes was obvious enough, as long as the man dared to take half a step forward, Jiang Mo would attack like a storm.

"Hehe, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet my little brother here! Hehe, fate!"

A group of three people blocked the entrance of the cave, and the leader was none other than the leader of the Black Tiger League, Zhao Hu!

"Oh? Leader Zhao, it's really a coincidence!" Jiang Mo looked at the person indifferently, the energy in his body was already quietly flowing, and he was ready to have a fierce battle with Zhao Hu at any time.

Although at the beginning, they relied on Jiang Mo to crack the formation and respected Jiang Mo, but now that the formation has been broken, even the old demon king has been killed, and when they encounter the World Tree and other heaven and earth spirit treasures, Zhao Hu and the others naturally revealed their true colors.

"Little brother, how about discussing something with you?" Zhao Hu's expression had gradually turned gloomy. If he hadn't considered Jiang Mo's formation talent, he would have made a move long ago.

"Leader Zhao, but it's okay to say!" Jiang Mo spread his hands and smiled slightly.

"How about giving this glazed cup to me, Mr. Zhao? I owe you a favor!" Zhao Hu said directly.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo frowned slightly. Sure enough, when he needed him before, he had a face, but now when he meets a real treasure, even his own brothers may turn against each other!

"Leader Zhao, I'm afraid this is inappropriate? Heaven and earth spirit treasures are for those who are destined to get them. I was the first to discover this glazed cup and its contents. But you asked me to give it to you. How is that possible?" Jiang Mo pouted.

"If the little brother refuses to give in, then I, Mr. Zhao, will have to forcefully attack!" Zhao Hu waved his hand. His two subordinates whose strength reached the six-star Martial Emperor's body were already tense, and they might be violent at any time. Hurt people.

"Mr. Zhao, who said before that as long as I encounter a treasure, if someone dares to snatch it, you, Mr. Zhao, will be the first to refuse. Now, Mr. Zhao has personally made a move. This ending is a bit ironic!" Jiang Mohao Said mercilessly.

A mere seven-star Martial Emperor and two six-star Martial Emperors, although it might be troublesome to get rid of them, they are definitely not a threat to Jiang Mo!
"The little brother's talent in formation is outstanding, and his speech is so sharp! However, I, Zhao, put my words here today. I must take away the glazed lamp and the world tree in it. If anyone stops me, I will Tell him to stay completely in this Asura battlefield!" Zhao Hu said coldly.

"Hehe, then I want to try it." Jiang Mo said lightly.

"Go!"

After seeing Jiang Mo's attitude, Zhao Hu knew that it was impossible to fight without bloodshed.

His two men rushed out immediately, like goshawks pouncing on their prey, and charged towards Jiang Mo.

"It's a pity, what an excellent formation master!" Zhao Hu sighed in the distance.

However, what happened next was something Zhao Hu never expected.

The situation that was originally thought to be a sure thing, but at this time there was a big change. The two monks who had reached the strength of the six-star Martial Emperor shot at the same time, but they failed to capture Jiang Mo.

I saw that Jiang Mo was very relaxed under the joint efforts of the two, without any sense of difficulty.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Mo's casual sword that made the two of them extremely embarrassed.

Especially the speed at which Jiang Mo drew his sword was unbelievably fast, like lightning and thunder. Once he was approached by him, there would be a deep sword mark!

In just half a stick of incense, the robes of the two people had been torn, and their bodies were dripping with blood. They were in a terrible embarrassment!
"Strong Demon Subduing Fist!"

"Diamond Silk Winding Hand!"

The two teamed up and were defeated by Jiang Mo. They felt that they were shameless, and immediately urged their strongest attack.

Both of these two martial arts are of earthly rank, they were found by the two of them from a medieval relic, and they practiced hard for many years. They think that they are so powerful that they are monks of the Seven Star Martial Emperor Xiaocheng, so they also have to stay away.

A fierce wind hit, and a huge fist print about [-] feet boomed, descended from the sky, and slammed into Jiang Mo.

At the same time, black silk threads protruded from the ground, trying to wrap around Jiang Mo's body.

"Humph!"

However, the expected situation did not happen. Jiang Mo chopped the sole of his foot heavily on the ground, and a terrifying energy ripple raged in an instant, breaking the black silk threads one by one.

When the Baizhang Fist came crashing down, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword in Jiang Mo's hand suddenly burst into a shocking rainbow light.

"The first level of swordsmanship: gathering sword power!"

Jiang Mo let out a low growl in his heart, and immediately slashed out with a sword. A long river of sword energy hundreds of feet tore through the air, and collided fiercely with that fist mark.

In the blink of an eye, the fist print that seemed to be able to shake the heavens and the earth was shattered away under Jiang Mo's sword.

In the end, the long river of sword energy unabated and blasted at one of the six-star Martial Emperors, instantly tearing his chest apart, splitting it in two!
Blood was spattered, and the whole scene looked extremely bloody. Another surviving six-star Martial Emperor ran back to Zhao Hu's side.

"Leader, this kid is too scary, and his subordinates are no match for him!"

The six-star Martial Emperor had already been terrified by Jiang Mo's terrifying methods, and he didn't dare to make another move!
"waste!"

Zhao Hu cursed, and then took out the huge hammer. In the battle just now, he witnessed it with his own eyes. Even he himself did not have the strength to kill a six-star Martial Emperor with a single blow!

"This kid has such an excellent formation talent, and his swordsmanship is also so strong. Could it be that a core disciple of a certain hidden sect failed to practice?" This question flashed in Zhao Hu's mind.

However, the next moment, the suspicion in his heart was suppressed by the temptation of World Tree.

"Boy, no matter what, you have to die today!"

(End of this chapter)