Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 846

"Oops."

After noticing the aura erupted by the red-robed man, everyone present all focused their eyes, and their expressions instantly became extremely solemn.

"That guy is actually a strong Nine Star Martial Lord!" At this moment, Yang Zonglin's vitality in the sea of ​​energy in his body was surging, if the man in red robe really wanted to attack, Yang Zonglin planned to use the means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

"It seems that... this person is not coming for us, but... that white-haired boy." On the side, Yu Yang glanced over and found that the man in red robe Zhao Chong was indeed running towards Jiang Mo. It's like having revenge for killing your father.

Yang Zonglin breathed a sigh of relief, Qiu Weiwei asked, "Should we help him or not?"

"What do you think, with the strength of that red-robed man, even if we join forces, what are our chances of winning?" Yang Zonglin shook his head.

Martial arts journey, the more you get to the end, the more difficult it is to improve your strength. If you don't have enough talents and opportunities, you may not be able to break through the bottleneck for decades.

There seems to be only a thin line between the eight-star martial master and the nine-star martial master, but the gap between them is like a gap, which is difficult to bridge.

"Brother Jiang is our teammate, how can you ignore death and not save him?" Feng Jie said in a loud voice, his tender body flickered, and he rushed towards the red-robed man.

However, with a wave of the palm of the plump woman behind Zhao Zhong, a colorful beam of Yuan Li flew out, blocking Feng Jieyu's way.

"Little sister, when adults fight, it's better for children not to intervene." Although the plump woman said so in her mouth, she did not show any mercy.

Feng Jieyu was no match for her, and after a few rounds, she fell into a disadvantage.

At this time, Jiang Mo had already met Zhao Zhong head-on. Although he didn't know why the other party targeted him, Jiang Mo was sure that there was no time to explain at this time.

Bang, bang, bang!

His speed was driven to the extreme, only bursts of roar could be heard in the temple, and the figures of the two could not be seen at all.

The slender, fair-skinned tall woman was stopped by Condensed Frost.

"I advise you not to meddle in your own business." The tall and alluring woman was a little jealous of Ning Shuang's appearance, and even more afraid of her strength, so she threatened.

However, Ning Ningshuang didn't take this person's threats to heart at all, and instead attacked more and more fiercely.

"Hmph, looking for death!" The coquettish woman's dissuasion was fruitless, her pretty face turned slightly cold immediately, and the power of her attack suddenly increased.

Zhao Chong hit Jiang Mo's shoulder with a punch, causing Jiang Mo's body to sink a few feet suddenly. His shoulder shook violently, and after the force dissipated, Zhao Chong's figure was like a maggot on the tarsus bone, once again Followed.

"This guy is not only extremely fast, but also has extremely strong vitality. If I continue to consume like this, I am afraid that I will only suffer!"

While dealing with Zhao Zhong, he was thinking about ways to escape.

However, Zhao Zhong seemed to feel that Jiang Mo had been suppressed, so he spoke.

"Do you know why I came to you?"

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, worried that the other party deliberately disturbed his consciousness, so he ignored it.

Zhao Zhong continued: "I only have one younger brother, but you killed me. So, today you must die!"

After hearing Zhao Zhong's strong hatred, Jiang Mo finally realized that this person was seeking revenge.

After thinking for a while in my mind, I thought about the matter of the Beiman Mountain Grand Canyon. The mouse-eyed man didn't really threaten Jiang Mo at the beginning, and Scarface did have a very powerful brother. came to the door.

If Yang Zonglin and the others did not act, Jiang Mo expected that the soul hunting team they formed had no friendship at all, and Jiang Mo would not expect them to help.

However, Feng Jieyu was suppressed by that plump woman, which made Jiang Mo a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, if that straightforward girl stayed with Yang Zonglin and the others, she would naturally not get into such troubles.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo dodged and flew towards Feng Jieyu.

Naturally, the red-robed man would not let Jiang Mo go easily. Seeing the latter's figure flickering, the red-robed man also followed closely.

However, he hit the muzzle directly.

A small cyan flaming lotus exploded in the space, and the fierce wave of energy sent the red-robed man's body flying away.

Caught off guard, the red-robed man looked a little embarrassed, but he did not become angry. This time, with a little caution, he chased after Jiang Mo.

Feng Jieyu's opponent is very leisurely at the moment, because Feng Jieyu's strength is not strong, and he is easy to deal with.

However, the plump woman's good luck did not last too long, and was directly interrupted by a sharp attack.

boom!
A fist wrapped in flames smashed down from the sky, smashing the plump woman's body into the face, without any sympathy at all.

"Brother Jiang... Xie Yu is useless and can't help you." After seeing Jiang Mo, Feng Jieyu said dejectedly.

"Silly girl, go to their side. Your sister Ningshuang and I can handle it here. Otherwise, I will have to take care of you. I'm afraid it will be really troublesome." While speaking, Jiang Mo pointed to Yang Zonglin and the others. .

Although Yang Zonglin and others did not participate in the battle, they were more than enough to protect Feng Jieyu.

Feng Jieyu nodded obediently. She was only acting impulsively and took the risk. After seeing the situation clearly, she naturally didn't dare to add trouble to Jiang Mo.

"Boy, your ability is not weak, and you can actually make me suffer."

The red-robed man Zhao Zhong sneered, and appeared right in front of Jiang Mo. At this time, there were more than a thousand tentacles protruding from his body, which were actually made of red silk threads, like red snakes.

"Thousand threads around!"

Zhao Zhong drank in a low voice, and the thousands of red silk threads entangled and came out, really like little spiritual snakes, biting and entangled towards Jiang Mo.

"There are ways."

After taking a closer look, Jiang Mo sent the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, carrying a shocking sword energy, to strike straight down from the sky.

First, the ground here cracked, and after about two breaths, the red silk thread broke a hundred times.

When Zhao Zhong saw this scene, Xinzong suddenly felt a sense of astonishment.

"This kid, who can actually cut off my thousand silk coils, must be the murderer of my younger brother. I must kill my enemy with my own hands!"

After a low growl, Zhao Chong punched out one after another. In an instant, the space vibrated, and a gap was faintly cracked.

This is Zhao Zhong's best martial art, and now he has to show it to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo looked at this scene with burning eyes, and immediately stood up holding the sword. Although he didn't practice the sword moves, those moves had already been reflected in his mind.

(End of this chapter)