Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 943 Scraping the bone to cure poison
"Come out with me and have a look." Jiang Mo walked out of the room and saw that a huge torch was lit in the square outside, lighting up the place brightly.

At this time, the spy of the Immortal Palace was being tied to the stone pillar with five flowers, and many people gathered around to watch.

"Son."

After the eight-armed ape saw Jiang Mo, he bowed slightly and said.

Jiang Mo waved his hand, walked slowly to the spy from the Immortal Palace, looked at him and said, "You came here alone?"

Not long after Jiang Mo entered Guixu, he met the seventh son of the palace master. After a conflict, Jiang Mo killed him.

Again, it was the third son of the palace master, the fifth son, and the left protector.

They wanted to kill Jiang Mo and surrounded Wu Nu's cave, but they also fell in the end.

This time, Jiang Mo had a premonition in his heart, and it might be the last test.

The spy laughed wildly, as if he had put life and death aside.

"If you want to extract information from me, there is no way. Hahaha, soon, you people will all be buried with the Young Palace Master!"

The spy laughed unscrupulously like a madman.

The eight-armed ape walked in front of him, and the violent Yuan Li blasted out instantly, directly breaking five or six ribs of the spy, causing the latter to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Even if you kill me, don't want to know any news about the Palace Master and the others. Because, I will finally end up in the Palace of Immortality!"

This person's voice echoed far away in the square, as if swearing an oath.

Everyone present felt a little depressed.

The power of the Immortal Palace is almost unknown to everyone, and everyone knows it.

In the territory with a radius of thousands of miles, the strength of the Immortal Palace is the most powerful.

Usually, no one dares to provoke them.

Many monks looked at Jiang Mo with a hint of sympathy.

Although this white-haired young man has two big helpers, how can he end up well if he provokes the Palace of Immortality?
Although, they didn't know why Jiang Mo provoked the Palace of Immortality.

"Brother Jiang Mo, why don't you leave here after tomorrow's dawn. At that time, maybe they can't find you, so they will go back." Lin Xiyue said with concern.

The girl is too simple. With the style of the Immortal Palace, if they can't find Jiang Mo here, they will probably burn it to ashes.

As for a rare beauty like Lin Xiyue, she would definitely be taken for fun by those monks in the Temple of Immortality.

Jiang Mo shook his head at Lin Xiyue, raised his footsteps, and walked slowly towards the spy from the Immortal Palace. He said, "Do you really think you are as strong as you imagined?"

Jiang Mo's voice was cold, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking a bit evil.

Hearing Jiang Mo's voice and seeing Jiang Mo's expression, the spy couldn't help shivering.

In his eyes, the eight-armed ape was just a big man with no brains, even if he looked scary, it was nothing.

However, Jiang Mo, a thin young man, gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.

When Jiang Mo looked at him, he felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.

The hair is creepy.

"What do you want to do?" The spy's face trembled, and his voice trembled.

Jiang Mo ignored him, a cyan flame gushed out from his palm, and immediately jumped to his fingertips, as nimble as an elf.

With a slight movement of the divine mind, the blue flame turned into a sharp knife, and the scorching heat spread out, making the monsters in the darkness outside seem to recede a lot.

"What do I want to do?" Jiang Mo sneered, and said, "In my opinion, you have been poisoned by the Temple of Immortality. Moreover, the poison is very deep."

"I'll scrape the bone to heal the poison for you!"

As soon as Jiang Mo finished speaking, the flaming sharp knife suddenly pierced the spy's nails.

what---
Immediately, a voice of pain piercing into the soul screamed out from the spy's mouth.

Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, and his body was trembling, enduring extremely severe pain.

Ten fingers connected to a heart, not to mention the temperature of the Eight Desolation Burning Tianyan, which is not something a mortal can resist.

That terrible high temperature, even the soul can burn!
Everyone trembled in their hearts, looking at the white-haired young man with a smile on his face, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

On weekdays, the white-haired young man looks very kind and easy to talk to.

However, when his safety is threatened, he will completely turn into a tiger.

Choose and devour!

Jiang Mo freed a palm, pressed the spy's violently trembling body, and said coldly: "You have ten times to think, and if your tenth finger is useless, then this flaming blade will into your heart."

"At that time, your heart will turn into a piece of coke like this finger."

"At that time, I don't know if you can survive."

Jiang Mo's faint words, like a bass drumstick, struck the spy's heart.

Looking at the white-haired young man in front of him, he felt a chill from the soles of his feet to his back, and his whole body was completely chilled.

Falling into Jiang Mo's hands, he really realized what it is like to live rather than die.

On the side, Wu Nu and the eight-armed ape, watching this scene, were equally shocked.

Even Jiang Mo was a little jealous.

They originally thought that Jiang Mo was just a well-known alchemist who could make medicine, so there was nothing special about it.

However, it seems that Jiang Mo's means are more than they imagined.

The screams continued, even covering the voice of the monster in the darkness.

When the flaming sharp knife pierced the sixth finger, the spy suddenly said tremblingly: "Please, let me go. I can't take it anymore. I'll say everything, everything..."

The spy's body went limp and he cried.

"Hehe, if I knew this earlier, why did I suffer so many unreasonable disasters." Jiang Mo put away the flaming sharp knife and said with a smile.

Under the introduction of the spy, Jiang Mo knew that the master of the Hall of Immortality had come out in force this time, and wanted to kill the murderer who killed his son completely.

They are in a ruined temple not far from here, and it is estimated that they will rush to this town by dawn tomorrow.

At the beginning, a total of three spies were sent, but for some reason, only this one came to the town.

The remaining two may have been swallowed by darkness.

"How is the strength of the Temple of Immortality?" Jiang Mo stared into the spy's eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Don't lie, you only have one chance!"

The spy was full of cleverness, and said: "This time, there are the Lord Hall Master, the Right Dharma Protector, the Deputy Hall Master, the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and hundreds of disciples in the hall."

"The first four people all have the cultivation base of Martial Saint Realm!"

The spy added another sentence.

(End of this chapter)