Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 848
As a pharmacist, Jiang Mo's spiritual power is far stronger than that of ordinary monks.

The dense fog seemed to obscure his vision, but it was nothing to Jiang Mo, who possessed eighth-level divine power.

Ning Ningshuang didn't have any doubts about Jiang Mo's words. There were not a few alchemists in the entire central region who could cure the poison her father had suffered, but the white-haired young man in front of him did it.

Since then, Leng Ningshuang has trusted Jiang Mo very much.

At this time, Jiang Mo and Ning Shuang were in a place where the mist was very thick, but Jiang Mo activated the Eight Desolation Burning Heaven Flame, and the fiery power enveloped the two of them without being affected by the mist.

About a hundred miles away from the two of them, Zhao Zhong and others had already chased after them. Looking at the thick fog, Zhao Zhong did not rush in rashly.

This person is not an impulsive reckless man. If Jiang Mo hadn't killed his younger brother, Zhao Chong wouldn't be so relentlessly chasing him.

Zhao Zhong knew in his heart that if he failed to kill Jiang Mo the first time, if he wanted to kill Jiang Mo next time, the difficulty would increase exponentially.

"Master, why don't you use your beauty to seduce that kid?" The slightly plump woman said, her eyes were full of indescribable charm.

The tall, fair-skinned young woman beside her sarcastically said, "Do you think your beauty is comparable to that iceberg beauty beside that kid?"

The two women are a little jealous of Ning Ningshuang's beauty. They are both women, and they can better distinguish which kind of woman is the real beauty.

Zhao Chong ignored the two of them, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the thick fog, and he looked inside.

"Keep chasing, this time Tianxuanqiu Lie, even if I give up, I will avenge my younger brother!" Zhao Chong said with a very firm expression.

On the way of cultivation, people like Zhao Zhong are often the most terrifying.

Not only is he strong, but he will definitely accomplish something if he decides to do it. To some extent, this character is somewhat similar to Jiang Mo.

The only difference is that it was Zhao Chong's younger brother who wanted to kill Jiang Mo and the others, and Jiang Mo couldn't sit still.

There was a whistling sound, and Jiang Mo noticed the energy fluctuation, and clenched his right fist slightly.

"Sir, the man in the red robe is too strong. If the situation is dangerous, Ningshuang can still resist for a while. At that time, sir, you must cherish the opportunity to escape." Ningshuang said.

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, and neither agreed nor refused. In this dangerous autumn hunting ground, if he had the heart to let a woman block a strong enemy for him, it would not be Jiang Mo's style.

"Thousands of threads around."

A muffled shout came out, and red threads pierced through the thick fog again, winding towards Jiang Mo and the two of them.

Under the blessing of Zhao Zhong's Yuanli, those red silk threads are like fine iron when they are hard, if they are wrapped around the body, they cannot be broken at all.

"You go back first."

Jiang Mo whispered something to Ning Ningshuang, and she backed away very cooperatively. Jiang Mo drew out the ancient sword of Heavenly Punishment, swung the sword light, and densely packed sword shadows collided with the red silk thread.

Clang, Clang, Clang...

The ear-piercing sound of metal bombardment suddenly sounded, and then, only the sound of breaking the wind was heard, the man in the red robe slapped his palm, and the ground suddenly cracked open, Jiang Mo's aura was suppressed, and the red silk thread broke through some defenses again, wanting to Pierced into Jiang Mo's flesh and blood.

"Hmph, get out of here!"

Jiang Mo let out a loud cry, and the flames of the Eight Desolation Burning the Heavens suddenly bloomed, and the dazzling blue light evaporated the surrounding mist. The terrible high temperature of the fire.

"Buddha's Fury King Kong!"

After the attack was blocked, Zhao Zhong didn't rush, but put his hands together, and there was a golden handprint, which was directly shot out, and came to suppress Jiang Mo.

This golden handprint contained extremely powerful power, Jiang Mo also punched, and the mountain-like surging force rushed out unreservedly, punched hard with the golden handprint, and collided with each other.

In an instant, energy ripples like water waves quickly spread in all directions, and a thick layer of soil and gravel on the ground was lifted up at this moment.

However, in the head-to-head confrontation, the higher-level Zhao Zhongzhong had the upper hand, and Jiang Mo's body was pushed back by the strong wind.

Zhao Chong's two maidservants, one on the left and one on the right, flanked Jiang Mo.

However, at this moment, bursts of pungent stench came from the dense fog.

The ground was torn open by a strong force, like a femininity that had been sleeping for many years, crawled out from the ground at this time, at first the speed was extremely slow, but in the end it was like lightning, and rushed towards the nearest Zhao Zhong.

Zhao Zhong didn't react at all, and was bumped by the yin thing.

boom!
Even with his Nine Star Martial Venerable cultivation base, he was severely injured by this collision, and the energy in his body was turbulent.

Spiritual thoughts permeated this space. Jiang Mo noticed that Zhao Zhong was attacked by Yinwu, and immediately took action. With a sword, the thick fog was torn apart, and the sword energy went straight to Zhao Zhong's head.

"damn it!"

Zhao Zhongfang was bumped by that yin thing, and within a short time, he was unable to mobilize his vitality to resist.

And his two maidservants didn't have the strength to block Jiang Mo's sword.

Therefore, on Zhao Zhong's arm and chest, a terrible scar that was deep enough to reach the bone was left.

When the blood flowed out from Zhao Zhong's body, a strong bloody aura attracted many yin creatures, especially the bigger yin thing with more yin energy, roaring and rushing towards him. Zhao Chong.

Zhao Chong's two maidservants attacked those yin objects, trying to help Zhao Zhong resist them, but the number of yin objects gradually increased, and they couldn't kill them all, feeling a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

In the end, Zhao Zhong was overwhelmed by a large number of yin objects. With the overwhelming number, his personal combat effectiveness seemed a bit small.

"Even if I die, I will avenge my brother!"

A shrill roar resounded hoarsely in this space. When Jiang Mo thought that Zhao Chong had completely fallen here, a more powerful yin object directly attached to Zhao Chong's body, controlling his body , Murderous aura filled the air, making those yin creatures dare not approach.

Moreover, Zhao Zhong's obsession still remained in that body. If the yin thing wanted to control Zhao Zhong's body, it had to fulfill his last obsession, which was to avenge his younger brother.

At this time, Zhao Zhong, who was possessed by the yin, had a pair of gray-green eyes, which looked very scary.

His gaze locked on Jiang Mo once again. Now Zhao Zhong has no independent thoughts and has become a pure killing machine. No matter where he puts it, it is very difficult.

Jiang Mo was a little helpless. Zhao Zhong, who was possessed by a femininity, was a little more difficult than before.

(End of this chapter)