Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 833
Pfft!

A sound of falling water resounded in the Grand Canyon, and the body of the man with the scarred face fell heavily into the stream again, splashing a large amount of water.

"Mr. Jiang is too...too violent."

Seeing this scene from a distance, Ning Shuang's eyes were a little dull. If a genuine Seven Star Martial Master was thrown into the water by Jiang Mo just once, it could be explained as his carelessness.

But these two consecutive situations can explain something. The strength of the white-haired young man is far more than what it appears on the surface.

However, this is also good, so as to save myself from worrying about Mr. Jiang Mo's safety, Ning Ningshuang thought so.

The mouse-eyed man's face was extremely cold, looking at the scar-faced man who fell into the water, he cursed as a waste.

Jiang Mo slammed his fist on the long knife of the man holding the knife, and the force poured down, causing the man to be forced back a few steps.

At this time, Jiang Mo also heard the sound of falling into the water, and a smile appeared on his face.

Just now, the reason why Jiang Mo was hit on the body by the long knife of the man opposite was just a flaw he deliberately exposed, just to lure the man with the scarred face to attack him.

Because, Jiang Mo had already arranged an eighth-level attack spirit array in this space.

As a spiritual formation master, with the improvement of his spiritual power, he can now arrange eighth-level spiritual formations. However, Jiang Mo does not have many high-level spiritual formations. In terms of power, it may not be as powerful as the Devil May Cry Sword Art, but, unexpectedly, it exploded with a very powerful power.

Therefore, it's not that the man with the scar face is too weak, after all, he is also a monk of the rank of Seven Star Martial Venerable, but he suffers only because he doesn't know that Jiang Mo is a high-level spiritual master.

The first time he was careless, but the second time he was careful enough, but suffered the loss of the spirit array.

"Hehe, so careless." Jiang Mo looked towards the stream and said casually.

Hearing Jiang Mo's casual words, the knife-wielding cultivator's eyes flickered and he felt a little uneasy.

He's not a fool either. Jiang Mo's ability to deal with two people so powerfully shows that the strength of the other party must be far above the two of them.

"This guy is so tricky." The knife-wielding monk wanted to leave, but the mouse-eyed man had promised him that as long as he could successfully capture that iceberg-like woman, he would be given a long-coveted elixir.

After gritting his teeth, a powerful breath erupted from the monk holding the knife. In order to get the elixir, he planned to fight hard.

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and looked over, and said, "You still don't give up, do you really intend to keep your life here?"

Jiang Mo's words undoubtedly made the sword-wielding monk want to retreat, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, don't be arrogant, look at the sword!"

After the words fell, his figure rushed out, and when the knife slashed down, a huge sword light about a thousand feet long had already pierced through the air and descended on the sky above Jiang Mo's head.

Seeing this situation, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword was unsheathed behind Jiang Mo's back, and pure Yuan power poured into it. After the sword was cut out, the sword energy that tore the space exploded with unparalleled terrifying power, especially after the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword was repaired, It has reached the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and its power is extremely terrifying!
Boom, boom!

The two powerful attacks collided fiercely. In an instant, the surrounding world trembled. Immediately afterwards, the water column in the stream exploded wildly, causing another layer of mist to fill the Grand Canyon. .

When Jiang Mo confronted the knife-wielding monk like this, the two forces eroded each other and did not give in to each other.

The knife-wielding monk seemed to see hope. Under such a hard fight, the white-headed young man did not gain the upper hand. This shows that the opponent's strength is not yet able to crush him. This is enough, the knife-wielding monk thinks so Thinking like this.

The water in the stream exploded again, and the man with the scar face broke out of the water again, watching Jiang Mo confront the monk with the knife, the man with the scar face wanted to attack Jiang Mo again.

However, when he thought of the previous two encounters, he felt a little scared, and no one knew whether Jiang Mo would still leave behind.

If you go there rashly, you may end up in a worse situation this time.

Obviously, the man with the scar face has been tortured by Jiang Mo's methods.

"What are you still doing there in a daze? Hurry up and do it!" the monk holding the knife gradually lost his strength, and shouted at the man with the scarred face.

Compared with Jiang Mo, who possessed the Da Yan Tian Ji Jue, the strength of the sword-wielding monk was indeed much worse.

Hearing this, the man with the scar face gritted his teeth, vitality gushed out of his body, and he planned to strike again.

"Are you sure you want to make a move? Have you thought about the consequences?"

Just when Scarface was about to rush here, Jiang Mo's faint and even indifferent voice suddenly rang in Scarface's ears, making his body stiff in an instant.

"This guy..." Scarface hesitated, looking very tangled.

The sword-wielding cultivator on the opposite side had no energy left to shout Scarface, because the aura on the ancient sword soared again and again. His complexion was extremely pale.

"Get out of here too!"

Jiang Mo let out a low growl, and suddenly, on top of the ancient sword, the sword energy surged, overpowering the attack of the cultivator with the knife on the opposite side in an instant.

boom!
The sword light released by the monk holding the knife was torn into pieces within a few breaths. The monk holding the knife lost his support, and his figure was immediately blown away.

The body hit the cliff heavily, and the huge rolling stone fell and smashed into the stream.

When this scene happened, Scarface had been watching from the side, and he didn't dare to make a move at all. He seemed to be really frightened by Jiang Mo's words just now.

Seeing that his companion was also injured, at this moment, Scarface understood the truth of the cold lips and teeth, he roared and rushed towards Jiang Mo.

"It's too late to make a move now, isn't it?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and sneered.

I saw him clenched his fists and slammed hard towards Scarface.

The fierce fist burst out, and Scarface used enough strength this time to block the fist. However, the joy on his face hadn't completely dissipated before he received Jiang Mo's sharp sword.

The sword light wrapped all the escape routes around the scar-faced man, intending to strangle him here.

"Roar!"

The man with the scar face let out a strange roar, punched his chest with both fists, and slapped it hard a few times, and suddenly the phantom of a giant ape appeared behind him.

The body of this giant ape is very huge. Standing up, it is several tens of feet high. The roar echoed throughout the canyon for a long time.

The sword light slashed at the phantom of the giant ape, only causing it to shake for a while, and did not directly scatter it.

(End of this chapter)