Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 785
The spider web scouts in charge of Wang Wentao were very efficient, and Jiang Mo got the news in just half a day.

In the next five days, there will be a large-scale auction held in the Dongxuan domain, but the news that the spider web scouts have heard is not about the sky sparks, that is, Jiang Mo wants to obtain the sky sparks through the auction, basically It is impossible.

"Since the auction is not available, then I can only go to the Fallen Mountain Range once."

When Jiang Mo left the Holy Martial Sword Sect, he handed over the affairs of the sect to Wang Wentao, He Yandong and others. He himself left the Holy Martial Sword Sect quietly.

The distance between the Yundang Mountain Range and the main city of the Eastern Profound Realm is about three thousand miles. At that time, the human forces fought a very tragic battle in that mountain range. swing mountains.

After leaving Shengwu Jianzong, Jiang Mo walked in the air. With his current cultivation base, he could reach it in a distance of three thousand miles and at most one stick of incense.

This time, Jiang Mo didn't take Xiao Chi with him. The latter had transformed into a human form. From the appearance, he was no different from a human race. He stayed in the Holy Martial Sword Sect and was able to command the Red Python Cavalry, which would better deter those around him who were eyeing the Holy Martial Sword Sect. power.

Second, this time Jiang Mo was going to collect sky sparks, not for cultivation.

Looking at the ground under his feet, he quickly retreated. After a stick of incense, a black mountain range that rolled up and down like a giant dragon appeared in front of Jiang Mo.

"This is the Fallen Mountain Range? It looks very magnificent!" Jiang Mo sighed softly, and he took off the cloak on his head. His head was full of white hair, and under the blowing of the mountain wind, he floated with the wind.

In order not to attract the attention of powerful wild beasts in the Falling Mountain Range, Jiang Mo chose to walk into it.

If you walk in the sky over the Falling Mountain Range, you will inevitably be noticed by some desolate beasts that have successfully transformed. Although Jiang Mo is not afraid, he doesn't want to cause trouble. After all, he came here to pick sparks from the sky. .

His body jumps in a zigzag shape on the towering tree crown, like a flexible ape.

With Jiang Mo's perception, before encountering those desolate beasts, he took the initiative to avoid them. In this way, many unnecessary troubles were avoided.

Sometimes when the desolate beasts sprang out occasionally, Jiang Mo just released his aura to scare them away. When encountering those wild beasts with brutal nature, Jiang Mo would kill them without hesitation, because such desolate beasts, even if You kindly want to let them go, but you may not be able to get what you want.

The mountains are rolling and rolling, and the area is very wide. According to the steward, the sky sparks are in the deepest part of the falling mountains.

Along the way, Jiang Mo also saw a few places that had been razed to the ground and where no grass had grown for hundreds of years. That should be the place where the rumored battle broke out between human monks.

After passing through the human battlefields of those years, Jiang Mofang came to the deepest part of the Fallen Mountain Range.

He was about to hide his aura, and when he continued to move forward, he suddenly felt several undulating human auras coming from him.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Mo released the power of his spiritual thoughts, covering a radius of several miles, and finally found that there were about ten people in front of him on the right, about three miles away.

"There are still people here? Moreover, their aura is so weak!" Jiang Mo was a little surprised. In order to avoid accidents when picking the sky sparks, he quietly walked towards the place where the dozen or so auras came from. past.
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"Guild Master, those bastards are too hateful, not only ruined the gate of my Iron Fist Gang, but also want to kill them all!" A middle-aged man covered in blood said angrily.

The middle-aged man held a Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand, and his figure was extremely majestic, but his face revealed a look of exhaustion.

"Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs. If Lu Hong from Silver Wolf Valley hadn't matched up with a big shot in Tianming Pavilion, how could he be the opponent of my Iron Fist Gang! Hey!"

The leader of the Iron Fist Gang should be about 50 years old. His body is not as strong as the big man holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, but he is also very strong. At first glance, he looks like a Lianjiazi who is not weak.

These two are the pillars of the Iron Fist Gang. Behind them, there are seven or eight younger disciples, all of whom have frightened expressions on their faces.

They have been hunted down by Silver Wolf Valley for nearly half a month. If they hadn't hid in the deepest part of the Fallen Mountain Range and took advantage of the geographical advantage, their Iron Fist Gang would have been driven to extinction by Silver Wolf Valley long ago.

"Father, the encirclement of Silver Wolf Valley has become narrower and narrower these days. I'm afraid they have sent more people." A thin man with red lips and white teeth said.

Although this person is wearing a man's attire, his voice is soft and sweet like a woman's, and his eyes are like autumn water, even a big girl with yellow flowers in her boudoir may not be able to produce such beautiful eyes.

"Mengzhi, it's my father who is useless and made you suffer with my father." The leader of the Iron Fist Gang said apologetically, "At that time, if the group of bastards called Silver Wolf Valley really surround you. You must leave first, and you must not fall into their hands."

"Father, don't worry, if it really comes to that point, Mengzhi will die, and she won't let those beasts take advantage of it." Chen Mengzhi, who was dressed as a girl in a man's attire, bit her red lips and said stubbornly.

Hearing this, Chen He, the leader of the Iron Wolf Clan, sighed, his old eyes were full of lingering worry.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

As soon as the words of the father and daughter fell, there was a sound of breaking wind in the dense forest. When the sound came out, there were more than a dozen black arrows, which shot towards several people like a stream of light.

"Be careful!" Chen He, the head of the Iron Fist Gang, yelled, and immediately clenched his fists, smashing two iron arrows.

The seven or eight disciples of the Iron Wolf Gang also reacted very quickly. They immediately drew out their swords and cut off the arrows that passed by.

"The bastards from Silver Wolf Valley are catching up again!" The burly man holding Fang Tian's painted halberd shouted and cursed.

In the dense forest, there were bursts of sneering.

"Hey, you actually asked our team to find the remnants of the Iron Fist Gang first." A one-eyed man hiding in the dense forest with a bow and arrow laughed.

"Brother, if our team eats up the remnants of the Iron Fist Gang and then turns over to Lu Guzhu, we will definitely get a big reward." Another archer hiding in the dense forest said sharply.

"Hey, that's natural. These guys from the Iron Fist Gang are already at the end of their strength. Brothers, let's fight together later, don't let one go."

The one-eyed man waved his hand, and a dozen fierce Silver Wolf Valley killers surrounded Chen and them.

(End of this chapter)