Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 770
The giant cyan ghost was trapped and roared continuously, but it was still unable to break through the restraint.

The skinny old man's complexion was extremely ugly, especially when he saw Elder Wanyan, who had the physique of a vajra, being beheaded lightly by the white-haired young man, he felt a hint of horror in his heart.

He looked at the roaring blue giant ghost with his cloudy old eyes, and then he gritted his teeth, and when his breath flowed, he planned to discard the treasure of summoning the ghost banner, and planned to escape from this place.

After Jiang Mo put away Elder Wanyan's demon crystal, he felt the thin old man's timidity, but there was no expression on his face.

The Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword drew a huge arc, and chopped off the top of the skinny old man's head. A white rainbow of sword energy about a thousand feet tore apart the sky. The city walls collapsed in an instant.

Seeing Jiang Mo's sharp attack, the skinny old man snorted coldly, naturally he didn't dare to run away at this time.

I saw his withered palms crossed, and suddenly, gray light flourished, and the two fingers in the food pointed out, and a beam of gray light collided fiercely with the sword energy.

Boom!

When the seemingly inconspicuous gray light collided with the white rainbow of sword energy, there was an earth-shattering explosion sound.

The violent fluctuations of Yuan force swept away, stirring up the sky and flying yellow sand, faintly forming a yellow sand tornado.

The wind whimpered, and more than [-] soldiers present were stunned. The casual strike of the Martial Lord triggered such a terrifying and spectacular scene.

After the two energies stalemate for a moment, the white rainbow of sword energy broke through the gray light and pointed at the thin old man.

The skinny old man showed a surprised expression. The next moment, the sole of his foot stomped heavily on the ground, and gray light burst out from all over his body.

He recited the formula in his mouth, and then, a gray centipede with a body length of several tens of feet and thousands of sharp claws appeared in front of everyone.

Obviously, this gray centipede was transformed by the skinny old man, and I don't know what secret method he has practiced to be able to transform this thing.

Even after seeing the vision in front of him, Jiang Mo still had that indifferent expression.

The white rainbow of sword energy slashed at the gray centipede's body, and its huge body was blasted several feet away.

At the same time, Jiang Mo bullied himself forward, bombarding the huge centipede with a pair of iron fists one after another.

It has to be said that after transforming into such an appearance, the skinny old man's defensive power has risen to a higher level.

The Bending Mountain Fist that Jiang Mo used could only blast out sparks from the hard armor on the centipede's body, but couldn't really hurt its root.

A hoarse laughter came from the gray centipede's mouth. At this moment, the thousands of sharp claws danced one after another, like thousands of sharp knives, and slashed at Jiang Mo at the same time.

Clang, Clang, Clang!

The Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword guarded Jiang Mo's side, collided with those thousands of sharp claws, and immediately sent out countless sparks.

There are still ten thousand monster warriors left, and almost all of them are sweating. That white-haired young man is really scary.

Facing two big figures from the Elder's House, not only beheaded one, but also forced the other to use this method.

On the other hand, with He Yandong, Liu Shi and others, the morale of the army was greatly boosted. With such a powerful suzerain leader, why worry about not being able to revive the sect?

This time when they return to the Eastern Profound Realm, apart from the four overlord-level families, the entire sect forces in the Eastern Profound Realm may have to bow their heads.

Thinking of this, Liu Shi, as the senior elder of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The fighting on the battlefield continued. After half a stick of incense, the aura of the gray centipede was completely suppressed by Jiang Mo.

Thousands of sharp claws had already been cut off by [-]% by the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword.

Shennian controlled the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, while Jiang Mo swung his fists, ignoring how hard the gray centipede's body armor was, and just continued to bombard it without moving.

Boom, boom, boom!

Accompanied by a series of dull sounds, inside the gray centipede, the corner of the thin old man's mouth was already covered with blood.

At first, relying on the strong defensive power of the gray centipede, he could barely resist it, but the fist of the white-haired young man became stronger every time, and he was able to pass through the gray centipede and directly smash into the inside.

What surprised the skinny old man even more was that the white-haired young man didn't seem to feel tired, and he still didn't show any signs of stopping after roughly outputting half a stick of incense.

The skinny old man didn't know that the Dayan Tianji Jue practiced by Jiang Mo was known as a heavenly class skill in ancient times, and the speed at which it swallowed the vitality of heaven and earth was far more terrifying than that of ordinary people.

After a stick of incense, the gray centipede writhed on the ground, its claws covered with sharp claws, all of which had been cut off by the ancient sword of punishment, and the breath of the thin old man inside had been completely dispersed.

Aware of this situation, Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and suddenly saw that his fists were wrapped in blue flames, and the next moment, they smashed down hard.

Boom, click!

The strong force, like a flood gate, poured all over the gray centipede's body.

More than [-] soldiers present saw that the huge gray centipede, about ten feet in size, broke into two pieces directly, and dark green juice flowed out from the centipede, giving off a pungent stench.

After the gray centipede was beheaded by Jiang Mo, the thin old man also turned into a gray ray of light and fled towards the distance.

Jiang Mo stretched out his palm and grabbed the skinny old man who was running away quickly. The strong suction spread like a black hole, pulling the skinny old man back.

This time, Jiang Mo didn't even give him a chance to beg for mercy. With his palms hard, the skinny old man exploded into a cloud of blood.

A monster crystal that was slightly bigger than Elder Wanyan fell into Jiang Mo's hands.

The storage ring of the skinny old man naturally fell into Jiang Mo's pocket just like Elder Wanyan did before.

In the storage rings of the two Yaozu elders, there are definitely a lot of cultivation resources. Not only for himself, but also for equiping the thousands of cavalry behind him, Jiang Mo is also very useful.

"well!"

"My lord is mighty!"

Seeing Jiang Mo beheading two Wu Zun one after another, thousands of Huoyun heavy cavalry and Shura cavalry, as well as the eight hundred red python cavalry and spider web scouts who have not yet made a move, all roared loudly.

On the side of the Yaozu soldiers, their momentum was low and their faces were ashen, especially the ghost king, who looked devastated.

Jiang Mo remained expressionless, and with a wave of his hand, the red python cavalry led by Xiao Chi and Wang Wentao's spider web scouts followed closely.

When leaving here, Jiang Mo said something lightly to He Yandong and Liu Shi.

"Move quickly and leave no prisoner behind."

(End of this chapter)