Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 205 Four Dead Soldiers
The golden holy light reflected in Jiang Mo's body, dyeing his bones golden.

Wisps of golden light radiated from Jiang Mo's skin, and his body exuded a faint pressure, as if passed down from ancient times.

Seeing this scene, whether it is these strong men in the city lord's mansion, or those spectators outside the mansion.

There was a look of horror on their faces.

Not to mention they have seen this kind of vision, they have never even heard of it.

This is the vision formed when the power of body refining and perfecting is stimulated!
Only among those ancient sects, there may be a few peak powerhouses of the old immortal level, who can hear about this vision.

"Damn it, what is the golden light erupting from that kid? Why do I even feel a little bit of danger?" Chen Shan's face was very solemn, and the strands of golden light shining from Jiang Mo's body seemed like Like a sharp sword, it pierced through space and pierced his body.

At this moment, Jiang Mo clenched his fists slowly, and the power that had been condensed to the extreme was poured into the phantom of the blue ancient sword again.

Immediately, the phantom of the ancient sword showed another color --- brilliant gold!

Two colors of light, blue and gold, shrouded the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword.

The blue and gold colors on the phantom of the ancient sword linger around, reflecting the entire sky colorfully.

However, strong people like Shan Jin and Wang Han know that behind the brilliant colors, there is a terrifying power to destroy everything!
In the next moment, an extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from the phantom of the ancient sword.

At this moment, the two energies that were originally stalemate have undergone obvious changes.

On the phantom of the ancient sword, the cyan light and the golden holy light intertwined together, and their power increased greatly in an instant!
In just a short moment of effort, the huge crescent moon blood ax that was hundreds of feet in size was torn away.

Click!

A crisp voice resounded in midair.

Immediately, everyone was horrified to see that the crescent moon blood ax that was originally extremely strong was covered with a crack at this moment.

The cracks spread directly like a spider web, getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, with a bang, the giant meniscus blood ax was shattered by the phantom of the ancient sword, turning into bloody spots all over the sky.

The bloody ax light was shattered, and Chen Shan, who was connected to it, suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

His figure flew upside down.

However, the power carried by the blue and gold ancient sword phantom is still very strong.

It slashed downwards without losing momentum.

Rumble!
Even with the invisible mask swung out alone, the ground below was directly torn a hole by the phantom of the ancient sword.

The wide ravine spread until it reached under the towering courtyard wall of the City Lord's Mansion before stopping.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, and couldn't help feeling a little dry.

"Even the defenses laid by the city lord can't withstand this guy's attack?" A question flashed across the hearts of everyone.

However, the purpose of the phantom of the ancient sword is not the invisible light on the city lord's mansion, but Chen Qingshu and Chen Shan.

Standing in the distance, Jiang Mo relied on the power of the second-order divine sense to shake and control the phantom of the ancient sword, and slashed towards Chen Qingshu and Chen Shan's position.

Chen Qingshu repeatedly designed to frame Jiang Mo, if Jiang Mo let Chen Qingshu go again this time, he would not be called Jiang Mo anymore!

Before the phantom of the ancient sword landed, Chen Qingshu couldn't raise his head under that powerful momentum, and his whole body was pressed down on the ground, very embarrassed.

"Protect the young master!" At this moment, the four dead soldiers moved quickly and rushed out.

The four stood in a circle, tightly protecting Chen Qingshu's body.

It has to be said that the role of the dead is still very large.

In their hands, the four powerful crossbows with flowing black light were raised at the same time. In an instant, the deep black light burst out and turned into four black arrows.

The moment the black arrow appeared, it was caught in the hands of four dead men, and they bent their bows and set their arrows.

The strength of the four dead soldiers is not weak, each of them at least has the strength comparable to that of a six-star great martial artist.

However, given their martial arts cultivation, it still takes a lot of effort to forcefully pull the black light crossbow away.

The powerful crossbow was only pulled away by a small arc, and the inscription patterns on the crossbow body seemed to be excited, making a buzzing trembling sound.

Immediately, strange power was released from it, and finally poured into the black arrow.

"put!"

One of the dead men let out a low growl, and then, four arrows pierced the air, like a bolt of lightning, and shot at the phantom of the ancient sword swung down.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Four deafening bangs sounded one after another, and the four dark arrows all bombarded the phantom of the ancient sword.

In the next instant, all the terrifying power carried by those four arrows poured onto the phantom of the ancient sword without omission.

In an instant, the vitality of the entire world was turbulent.

Under the bombardment of those four tyrannical forces, the speed of the phantom of the ancient sword wrapped in blue and gold light unexpectedly slowed down.

Moreover, even the light above the phantom of the ancient sword was somewhat dimmed by the bombardment at this time.

With the help of the power of the black light crossbow, those dead soldiers temporarily stopped the attack that even Chen Shan couldn't stop!
Jiang Mo's complexion changed. Originally, he thought that Chen Shan was the most troublesome existence this time. Unexpectedly, these four dead men were also very troublesome.

Just when everyone was terrified, the four dead soldiers began to urge the black light crossbow again, preparing for the second round of attack.

"Kill that kid, whoever can kill him, I will reward him with [-] gold coins!" Chen Qingshu's face was ferocious, and even Chen Shan, an eight-star martial artist, was defeated by Jiang Mo's hands. The feeling of jealousy disappeared, replaced by deep fear.

If Jiang Mo is allowed to grow up for a few years, the future will definitely be a nightmare for the Chen family.

It's just that, although the black light crossbow is powerful, it takes a lot of vitality to activate it.

This time, Jiang Mo noticed that the black light was much weaker than before.

The four arrows in the first round exhausted their energy when they collided with the phantom of the ancient sword, and they all collapsed.

However, there was a phantom image of the ancient sword in blue and gold that was hundreds of feet in size.

At this moment, it has also become extremely dim, shrinking to only a few tens of feet in size!
"Bastard, let's see what you are going to fight with me now!" Seeing this scene, Chen Qingshu's mouth curled into a cold smile.

At this time, the second round of attack by the four dead soldiers was ready.

Four pitch-black and deep arrows rest on the black light crossbow, ready to burst out at any time.

(End of this chapter)