Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 663
In this small monster tribe, Jiang Mo wandered around like a fish in water.

Among those monster clan soldiers, the strongest was only the strength of the two-star Martial Emperor, and he couldn't hurt Jiang Mo at all.

It's just that Jiang Mo didn't rush to kill them all, because seeing the middle-aged and strong man's group of five people in a panic, it was really a kind of enjoyment.

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Jiang Mo's Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword was slanted behind his back all the time. If there was a monster soldier who was not afraid of death, he would raise the knife in his hand and kill him with one blow.

After being attacked by many monster clan soldiers, the middle-aged strong man and others couldn't even use the joint attack formation smoothly. Down, has completely fallen into a disadvantage.

When the middle-aged strong man and the others were extremely embarrassed, the three eyes in the sky were already attracted by Jiang Mo.

"This kid really thinks it's not easy! There are already so many monster soldiers who died in his hands. If he didn't want to start the killing ring, he might have already broken out!" said a very old monster king.

Another young demon king, who was dressed in black and looked stronger and taller than other demon clans, stood up.

He said: "Regardless of whether that kid is really a bit of a weight, let me try it and then I will know."

"Yeah, that's fine. Be careful, that human kid, I see weirdness in everything." The old demon king stroked his beard and said in a deep voice.

"rest assured."

After finishing speaking, the burly demon king in black leaned over and plundered towards the tribal clearing below.

Hearing the whistling sound coming from beside my ears, both Yue'er and that middle-aged brother Biao had very ugly expressions on their faces. Even the Demon King made a move, probably because he didn't want to leave them a way out.

"Brother Biao, that demon king seems to be going for that person." Yue'er pointed to Jiang Mo. After seeing this scene, a relaxed look flashed across the middle-aged Brother Biao's face, and he patted his chest. Fortunately, he said, "It's a good thing they didn't come for us."

"Look at how that kid resists!"

Another young monk said gloatingly, but at this moment, a sharp shot pierced his back, directly piercing his skin.

"Damn!"

The young cultivator no longer gloated at Jiang Mo, but cursed secretly, and immediately spurted out Yuanli from his palm, directly blasting the monster who attacked him into a blood mist, and then pulled out forcefully and inserted it into his left rib long gun.

Over there, Jiang Mo had already fought with the burly demon king in black. This person's cultivation was not strong, only the level of a six-star Martial Emperor Xiaocheng, but he had a very vicious drive. Dare to dare to fight.

The black robe he was wearing fluttered and his muscles bulged, showing an unparalleled sense of strength. Coupled with his fierce eyes, ordinary human monks might be overwhelmed by his aura when they meet him!
"It's a good thing for young monsters to be motivated, but if they overestimate themselves, they will die at the hands of others sooner or later." Jiang Mo extended his palm and lightly caught the fierce punch of the strong monster king.

I saw energy ripples rippling under his feet, and the yellow sand was lifted up by tens of centimeters. The surrounding monster soldiers had consciously stepped aside, for fear of being affected by the confrontation between the two.

"I didn't expect that kid to be so strong, and he could even defend against the Demon King!"

Seeing this scene from a distance, the middle-aged brother Biao couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. Even if the five of them teamed up and used the joint attack technique, they might not be able to win easily.

"That man must have some skills. He was hiding his clumsiness in front of us before!" Yue'er seemed weak, but when it came to killing people, she was no weaker than some seasoned killers.

"Anyway, let's break through this level first!"

Boom, boom, boom!

The young and strong demon king kept punching out, shaking the space with thuds, but Jiang Mo was like a solitary boat in the wind and waves, despite the wind and rain, there was no sign of overturning .

"Damn it, watch me hack you to death!"

The arms of the young and strong demon king swelled again, and two huge battle axes appeared in his hands, with the light of origin power shining on them. These battle axes should be handwritten by the human race masters, at least reaching the eighth level of true martial arts. The level of treasures!
"Crazy Ax Opens the Sky!"

The burly demon king roared angrily, and saw that his whole body was covered by the light of yellow origin force, and his eyes became redder, like a beast that would choose someone to devour.

After the roar, the powerful and heavy axes tore through the air with a terrifying gesture, and chopped down towards Jiang Mo's head.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the soldiers of the monster clan, or Yue'er and the others, they couldn't help but retreated a distance of several tens of feet.

If such a powerful move was involved, it would be no joke.

Jiang Mo raised his dark eyes and looked at the terrifying two axes indifferently, his expression did not change at all.

In the distance, a young monk behind Yue'er couldn't help twitching his mouth when he saw Jiang Mo's calm appearance.

"The guy who pretends to be a ghost, if he can take these two axes, it will be a strange thing!"

Yue'er glanced at the young monk behind her, and said in a cold voice: "If you have been like this all along, unable to see the strengths of others, and only know to be jealous, this is the only way you can live your life."

After finishing speaking, Yue'er ignored the young monk behind her, and turned to look at Jiang Mo.

When the battle ax was chopped down, two terrifying arc-shaped ax lights with a length of several hundred feet appeared on the blade of the axe, and the ground split a huge gully in an instant.

It was like a landslide and tsunami.

boom!
The ax light was still three feet away from Jiang Mo, and the latter lightly made a move. The gust of wind suddenly surged, Jiang Mo's robe fluttered, his black hair fluttered backwards, and a terrifying momentum spread out, causing the The ground that had been split was slowly closing again.

Seeing this scene, the two demon kings in the sky suddenly focused their eyes, revealing a deep look of disbelief.

"Bengshan Fist!"

Jiang Mo let out a low growl, and the cyan energy gushed out along his meridians, gathered on his fists, and then suddenly smashed towards the two ax lights angrily.

Boom, click!

The next moment, the earth-shattering sound of energy blasted out, and after a brief silence seemed to appear in the ears of everyone, they saw that the astonishingly powerful two axes were instantly melted away like ice and snow meeting a raging fire.

That kind of rout, anyone present was horrified and indescribable when they saw it.

In mid-air, the burly demon king originally thought that these two axes would be enough to kill the struggling human cultivator, but the current result was something he never expected.

However, the time left for him is running out, because that terrifying fist mark has smashed all his defenses and came through the space...

(End of this chapter)