Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1129 Soul Search
The ancient sword of Tian Xing cut down, as if the whole world was about to split open.

The incomparably terrifying sword energy instantly tore an extremely wide crack on the ground.

From a distance, it seems that the devil has opened his bloody mouth.

"Qinglian Sword Code."

Jiang Mo gave a low voice, and the sword energy turned into green lotuses of swords, which spun towards the monks at the Yingumen, tearing them apart.

"what!"

"too frightening!"

"What kind of means is this?"

"My physical body is ruined!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

……

When the green lotus of the sword slashed out, the space was torn apart. Once those cultivators of the Yinbone Gate were touched by the green lotus of the sword, they would die!
"Damn boy, how dare you kill my disciple! This seat wants you to die!"

The Yinbone Sect master saw so many disciples fall in an instant, his eyes turned red, obviously extremely furious!
"Da Luo Xueyin Hand!"

The master of the Yingu Gate let out an angry roar, and slapped it out with a palm. There seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood rolling in the world, and finally it turned into a bloody handprint, and slapped it down fiercely towards Jiang Mo.

In an instant, a very strong bloody aura filled the entire world.

Looking at the incomparable blood-colored handprint, Jiang Mo snorted coldly, his breath circulated, and the countless green lotuses of swords began to gather together, turning into an even more terrifying ancient sword!

The phantom of the ancient sword tore apart everything, and when it collided with the bloody palm print, it suddenly released a tyrannical and majestic aura.

The sword is originally a weapon of righteousness. Now, Jiang Mo has reached an extremely advanced state in the way of swordsmanship, and he is already able to display the righteousness of the sword!
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Immediately afterwards, the master of the Yinbone Sect saw with horrified eyes that the palm he slapped with all his strength was actually split in two by the phantom of the ancient sword.

"Damn it, this kid actually has such a powerful means! I underestimated him!"

The Sect Master of the Yin Bone Gate whispered in secret, and then slapped the storage ring, one after another, the undead were suspended in the air, their eyes were empty, but Jiang Mo sensed a trace of anger from these undead.

In other words, the sect master of the Yinbone Sect directly refined their souls into nothingness, turning these people into machines that only know how to kill.

"Jie Jie, it's okay to let you know. These puppets made by living people are even stronger than those made by dead people!"

"Now, being able to die under these puppets of this seat is considered your luck!"

The master of the Yinbone Gate sneered endlessly.

Jiang Mo's eyes were cold. The method of the Yinbone Sect master was really too cruel.

To actually refine a living person into a puppet, such a cruel and inhuman method, everyone is outraged!
"Your life, I accept it!"

Jiang Mo's third eye pupil suddenly opened, the eye of reincarnation!
Terrible spiritual fluctuations suddenly swept across the sky, and this space was under Jiang Mo's control.

Reincarnation fantasy!

When the eye of reincarnation is activated, the terrifying illusion has already been created.

At this moment, the Yinbone Sect master only felt that he was in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and the terrible oppressive force made him feel as if he had fallen into a swamp.

"What the hell is this method?!"

The master of the Yinbone Gate let out a terrified roar.

"The way to kill you!"

In the illusion of reincarnation, the strength of the Yinbone Sect master has been weakened by at least [-]%.

However, at his level, he has a strong survival instinct.

He bit the tip of his tongue, took a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it directly on the puppets.

In an instant, the blood was shining brightly, and those puppets became like blood men, roaring and rushing towards Jiang Mo.

They have lost their sanity, driven by the Yinbone Gate Sect Master, and now they are just mindless killing machines.

"Forget it, let me give you a ride, reincarnation in the next life, into a good family."

Jiang Mo activated his sword energy, and the sword light filled the sky, like a torrential rain, covering all the puppets.

They howled, roared, and uttered a terrifying whine.

However, in the sword light pouring down like a torrential rain, they had no escape.

In just a few breaths, it disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

The Yin Puppet disappeared, and the Yinbone Sect Master, who was connected with it with all his heart and blood, immediately spewed out a large mouthful of blood, as if even his breath had weakened a lot.

In a head-on fight, how could he be Jiang Mo's opponent?

After solving these shady puppets, Jiang Mo slowly walked in front of him and said, "There are not many people who know the Emperor Soul Flower. Tell me, who ordered you to come?"

Jiang Mo would feel uncomfortable if he didn't clarify the matter.

"Hmph, instigating? Even the Son of Heaven, Blue River, is not qualified to instruct me. Let's forget about today's matter. I don't want the emperor soul flower either. We will not violate the river water in the future." Yingumen sect master noticed Jiang Mo's strength was far beyond his comparability, so he thought of quitting.

"That's all? You think highly of yourself? I'll give you a chance. If you confess directly, I will give you a happy ending. If you don't confess, after you die, I will use the soul search technique, and I will also be able to get the answer."

Jiang Mo waved his sleeves and said coldly.

For such a heinous person, once Jiang Mo meets him, it will be his death!

Hearing the soul-searching technique, the face of the Yingumen Sect Master suddenly became ugly.

He himself is a practitioner of sorcery, so he naturally knows that the art of searching for souls can make the soul feel frightened.

The more people who abuse other people's lives, the more they value their own lives. They are even more afraid of death than ordinary people.

His complexion changed, cloudy and sunny.

"You have three breaths left."

Jiang Mo spoke again.

This kind of life-and-death pressure made the Yinbone Sect master go crazy, he yelled loudly, and said: "This seat will die with you!"

After the words fell, his body suddenly rushed out.

At this moment, the vast energy began to flow crazily, and the surrounding space began to emit a faint sense of distortion.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, he could see that the other party wanted to blow himself up!
Without hesitation, Jiang Mo directly activated the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword and slashed down.

In the illusion of reincarnation, Jiang Mo's strength has received the greatest blessing.

With this sword slashing, the swollen body of the Yinbone Gate Sect Master quickly shriveled up. He wanted to explode himself, but failed.

With Jiang Mo's sword strike, all his vitality was cut off.

"You asked for your own death, no wonder others."

After killing his vitality, Jiang Mo released a powerful suction force from his palm, and the Primordial Spirit of the Yinbone Sect master was directly grabbed out.

"You have been given a chance, but you choose a painful death. It's stupid!"

Jiang Mo opened his mouth, and immediately used the soul-searching technique to search for the memory of the Primordial Spirit of the Yingumen Gate.

Soon, he had a harvest.

"It turned out to be the eldest prince and noble concubine!"

Jiang Mo smiled coldly, and then threw the Primordial Spirit of the Yinbone Sect Master directly into the Zichen space.

(End of this chapter)