Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 730 Showing flaws?

Three Martial Sects and a Nine-Star Martial Emperor teamed up. Even though Jiang Mo's true strength was much higher than them, it would not be easy to defeat or even kill them in a short period of time.

Especially the opponent also has a Wu Zong monk who is good at long-distance attack.

That An Zuo envoy was expressionless, but every time he made a move, he was the fiercest and fiercest. If his attack power was not very strong, he would be the biggest threat.

Jiang Mo's left foot touched the ground slightly, and his body turned around, and the Bending Mountain Fist was unleashed. The violent power, like a flood, poured all over An Zuoshi.

"Pfft."

After suffering such a powerful blow from Jiang Mo, An Zuoshi spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated a hundred steps away.

"Slaying Luo marksmanship --- Slaying Yan Luo!"

Behind him came Yang Youshi's voice like a night owl.

This shot was charged to the peak by him, and Jiang Mo could even feel a cold glow from behind, which seemed to pierce his skin, and he shivered faintly.

"boom!"

In the next moment, Yang Youshi threw the three-tasseled ghost-head gun directly, and galloped towards Jiang Mo with the sound of howling ghosts.

The air was torn apart, and even the vitality of heaven and earth was stirred into chaos.

Hearing the piercing sound of breaking wind, Jiang Mo's face remained unchanged.

"bass!"

Hearing a very loud metal buzzing sound, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword flew out from its back, as if possessing spirituality, and fiercely slashed at the three-tasseled Ghost Head Spear that stabbed violently.

"clang!"

The ear-piercing metal sound waves, when the spear and the sword collided, centered on the point of collision and suddenly spread out.

hum, hum, hum...

When the metal sound wave spread, Jiang Mo's gaze was aimed at the third leader of the Blood Knife League not far away. At this moment, that guy was preparing to attack, and planned to give him a sneak attack while Jiang Mo was not paying attention.

A moment later, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword burst out with bright blue light, suppressing the three-tasseled ghost-headed spear with an incomparably fierce aura.

"Hmph!" Yang Youshi snorted coldly, and with a swipe of his palm, the three-tasseled Ghost Head Spear flew back.

"Good boy, with one against four, you won't lose the slightest bit." The third leader of the Blood Knife League sneered.

Jiang Mo recalled the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, held it in his hand, and sneered back, saying: "If you still hide it, I'm afraid, you won't have that strength!"

"Really? I'm quite confident!"

A blood-colored long knife appeared out of thin air in the hands of the leader of the Blood Knife League. The brilliance on the blood-colored long knife flowed like fresh blood, exuding an astonishing bloody aura.

This knife had been stained with the blood of many monks before it could have such an astonishing smell of blood.

"This blood moon knife in this seat has killed many geniuses. However, it should be the first time to kill a genius of your level."

After finishing speaking, the head of the Blood Knife League held the Blood Moon Knife, and plundered Jiang Mo like a desolate beast.

"Let's go together and kill this son!"

Accompanied by his violent shout, the momentum of the other three rose again.

"kill!"

Jiang Mo looked calm, without any panic.

At the moment when the head of the Blood Knife League was approaching, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword made another buzzing sound.

"Aurora is like electricity!"

Jiang Mo shouted in a low voice, and immediately with a flick of his wrist, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword pierced out like lightning, causing a dazzling sword shadow to appear in that space in an instant.

From a rough look, there are thousands of ways.

"Blood Moon Sword Technique!"

The head of the Blood Knife League shouted, and the blood-colored long knife was swung in a huge circular arc, and then it was slashed down on Jiang Mo's head.

It seemed that it could split him in half.

At this time, the right envoy Yang attacked again, and the ghost-headed spear with three tassels was like a poisonous snake, stabbing Jiang Mo's right rib at a very tricky angle.

And An Zuo made a pair of big hands, facing Jiang Mo's back, and slapped him hard.

The powerful energy wave caused the ground to sink a few inches downward.

Jiang Mo still maintained the posture of thrusting a sword, and he also felt the fierce attacks around him, but he didn't look back.

Seeing this scene, both Yang Youshi and the leader of the Blood Knife League showed cruel smiles on their faces.

In their view, even the young man in black in front of them could withstand the frontal attack of the leader of the Blood Knife League.

Then, the attacks from Yang Youshi and An Zuoshi would also cause him serious injuries.

What's more, there is also a long-distance monk whose strength has reached the level of Wuzong, watching him from the sidelines.

As long as the young man in black showed the slightest flaw, he would be caught by the hound and killed with one blow.

The four of them seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

When the two attacks from Yang Youshi and An Zuoshi were about to fall on Jiang Mo, the latter made a move.

He took a deep breath, and the energy in his meridians gathered towards his chest in some obscure way.

Immediately afterwards, his chest rose and fell, and two strange syllables came out from his throat.

"fire!"

"earth!"

These two weird syllables are not the language of the human race, nor the language of the demon race.

It's the dragon language of the orcs --- the power of words and spirits!
The distance was so close that when Jiang Mo sacrificed two dragon language spirits, a wall of earth blocked him, and a wall of fire blocked Yang Youshi's attack.

Even that envoy Yang You could feel the roiling heat wave coming from that wall of fire.

At this moment, the faces of Yang Youshi and An Zuoshi finally changed, and they realized that the young man in black in front of them was not a big one, but had such a terrible trump card!

However, there was not much time left for the two to be shocked. The fire wall and earth wall quickly disintegrated, and then merged together at an astonishing speed.

When the berserk fire-attributed power and the thick earth-attributed power were fused together, a terrifying wave of destruction slowly released.

"Damn it! Run away!" Yang Youshi screamed, his voice full of panic.

But it was already too late. The moment Jiang Mo's figure flew towards the leader of the Blood Knife League like lightning, there was a terrible explosion that swept behind him.

Yang Youshi and An Zuoshi were the closest to the explosion, and they were immediately swept into it.

With Jiang Mo's current cultivation base, the power of using the dragon language spirit again is much greater than before.

The wave of destruction swept across, and Yang Youshi and An Zuoshi were instantly sucked into the storm of explosion.

While the storm was raging, a thick tornado was rolled up, and the tornado reached the sky and the ground, making the sound of gusts of wind whimpering.

The leader of the Blood Knife League watched this scene in a daze, his heart was full of shock, but Jiang Mo didn't give him too much time to be shocked.

When the bright sword light shattered the blood moon blade, Jiang Mo burst out with sword intent all over his body. On the thick blade of the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, the ancient inscription flickered on and off, indicating terrifying power.

"Changhong pierces the sun!"

Jiang Mo let out a low shout, and a cyan sword aura more than a thousand feet in size, with fiery waves of fire, beheaded the leader of the blood knife alliance.

However, when Jiang Mo slashed out with this sword, the hound, who had been waiting for an opportunity, seemed to have finally found an opportunity. At this moment, his longbow was drawn into a full moon...

(End of this chapter)