Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 142
"Crack!"

In the clear sky, the sound of thunder suddenly sounded, and a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm was pulled down by the Heavenly Thunder Pillar. people.

Leng Zhen seemed to have sensed something, dodged the blow of the mechanical man, and moved sideways suddenly.A dazzling ray of light flashed across, and with a bang, the mechanical man was hit by the force of lightning!
"Whoa!"

Countless electric arcs ran wildly on the instrument man, and Yang Jie inside was even more out of breath, paralyzed all over his body.

Pulling down a lightning force, there was a crack on the Tianlei Pillar, which made Xuanming and the three elders feel distressed, and did not give the instrument man a moment to rest. Two more lightning forces were pulled down and bombarded the instrument man. , How fast is the lightning speed?Yang Jie had no chance to dodge at all. Although the machine man blocked most of the power, the remaining power still scorched Yang Jie's whole body and suffered a lot of damage.

After three strikes, the Heavenly Thunder Pillar was also scrapped, and the three elders of Xuanming also lost a lot of real energy because they wanted to control the power of heaven and earth, such as thunder and lightning, and they were powerless in a short period of time.

Qin Mo saw that his master was about to be unable to hold on anymore, and in anxiety, Luohua Yu'er's eyes sparkled, and she made the last stroke.

In the midst of the rosy light, a jade-green flood dragon emerged from the scroll, and its body twisted and circled, restraining the six warriors as quickly as thunder!

"Wind Wounds!"

Qin Mo roared in his heart, holding the imperial-level shocking saber in his hands, his mind suddenly entered a state of emptiness, a gleam of light emerged, and following that gleam of light, Qin Mo swung the saber!

"brush!"

The astonishing light of the knife suddenly flashed, and countless strong men turned pale with shock. This knife is no longer an ordinary martial art!
"This is?!"

Leng Zhen's expression was shaken, Hei Lianhua's face turned pale, Xuan Ming's three elders were shocked, Ba Zhen, Ba Yuan's faces were pale, and the six warriors who besieged Qin Mo were even more pale!
This is the first time that Qin Mo's self-created unique art has been exposed to the sun.

The stunning knife light flashed past, and a huge tornado swept the six warriors. When the tornado passed, everything turned into dust.

At this moment, Leng Zhen's murderous intent was overwhelming, and with a single movement of his footsteps, he abandoned the tool man and went to Qin Mo. With such a talent, as he had seen in his life, he had to die!

Yang Jie was startled, Qin Mo is no match for Leng Zhen at all, and in desperation, Yang Jie roared: "Stop, or we will all die together today!"

The instrument man's abdomen was opened, and Yang Jie walked out from inside.

Leng Zhen sneered and ignored Yang Jie at all.

"Leng Zhen, look what this is!" Yang Jie held a bead wrapped in yin and thunder in his left hand, injecting a trace of real energy.

"Buzz!"

Leng Zhen's body froze suddenly, and a wave that could destroy him disappeared in a flash. He turned around with difficulty, and after seeing the things in Yang Jie's hands, he might be able to collapse before him without changing his face. The color of his skills also changed, and he exclaimed: "Nine Yin Soul Devourer Thunder!"

Yang Jie held the Nine Yin Soul Devouring Thunder in his hand, with a death-defying expression on his face: "Yes, it is it. It can easily destroy the big killer with a radius of hundreds of miles. You can either leave or die together!"

Leng Zhen's face was cloudy and cloudy, and his chest heaved violently. After his perception, this was indeed a legendary item like the Nine Yin Soul Eater Thunder. Once it was detonated, no one within a hundred miles could survive.

"Damn it, how could he have such a murderous weapon in his hand!" Leng Zhen was furious.

In the field, besides Leng Zhen, the terror in Yang Jie's hands could be felt, and it was the black lotus. A look of fear flashed in her eyes, and she slapped it with one palm. Blossoming black lotuses bloomed from the void, and then exploded one after another. , After forcing the companion spirit back, a dodge came to Leng Zhen's side, and also watched Jiuyin Soul Eater's eyes keep changing.

The companion spirit did not pursue, but turned into a green light and fell into Luohua Yu'er's body. This battle had consumed too much of its strength, and it had to hurry up to recover in order to deal with the crisis that might arise later.

"Nine Yin Soul Devourer Thunder, what is that?" Qin Mo was taken aback. He had no other feelings about the bead Yang Jie took out except for its extraordinaryness.

Luohua Yu'er covered her small mouth lightly, obviously knowing about it, and explained: "Nine Yin Soul Devouring Thunder, it is the supreme power who collects nine kinds of Yin Qi and it takes decades to refine it. A Nine Yin Devouring Thunder Soul Thunder can easily wipe out a small country."

"So scary?" Qin Mo's heart shook.

"How, have you figured it out, my time is limited!" Yang Jie said in a cold tone.

"Retreat!" After a long time, these two words came out of Leng Zhen's mouth. He was really afraid that Yang Jie's head would blow up, and his decades of cultivation would be in vain.

Hei Lian also gave the order to retreat unwillingly.

A feeling of aggrieved pervades the hearts of everyone in the three sects, but no one can disobey the order given by the ancestor, and soon, the disciples of the three sects fade away like a tide.

"Chunyang Palace, I will remember, you better be careful when you go out in the future." Leng Zhen said a harsh word, and then left without looking back.

"I'll let you linger on for a while longer, a Nine Yin Soul Devourer Thunder can't keep all of you." Hei Lian looked cold, and finally took a deep look at Qin Mo, and her figure slowly dissipated.

Qin Mo cast his yin and yang eyes and scanned the entire battlefield carefully. After making sure that everyone had left, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly to Yang Jie.

"Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Yang Jie was very happy and smiled.

"Master, you should put this thing away first, it's not safe." Qin Mo pointed to the Nine Yin Soul Eater Thunder in Yang Jie's hand.

"This?" Yang Jie laughed loudly, and immediately crushed it under the shocked eyes of Qin Mo and Luo Hua Yu'er.

"puff!"

"This?" Qin Mo was dumbfounded.

"Fake!" Yang Jie laughed: "Do you think it is possible for a teacher to have such a heaven-defying thing in his hands?"

Qin Mo couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, this master is really...
Luo Hua Yu'er also had a smile on her face.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly, Yang Jie's complexion changed, and he coughed violently, spitting blood profusely.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Qin Mo's expression changed drastically, and he grabbed Yang Jie.

After Yang Jie spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his skin darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his black hair faded away, replaced by gray hair.

"In order to open up the heritage of the clan, I sacrificed 50 years of life, and now I have reached the point of exhaustion." Yang Jie looked indifferent.

"Master, I'm sorry, I hurt you." Qin Mo's eyes were red, and for the first time in his life, he felt the urge to cry.

"Master, don't worry, I will save you!" Qin Mo rested his hands behind Yang Jie, sending his own true essence into his body with all his might.

"You don't need to waste your true energy anymore." Yang Jie stopped Qin Mo: "Being able to accept you as a disciple in my lifetime makes me proud of myself in front of all my ancestors."

"You put away this jade pendant. This jade pendant is closely related to you. You must keep it safe." Yang Jie took out a jade pendant full of cracks from his bosom, and carefully handed it to Qin Mo.

Luohua Yu'er also looked at Yang Jie with red eyes, and couldn't help but grab Qin Mo's hand.

In the end, Yang Jie still left. Even though Qin Mo used all the pills on his body, he still couldn't save Yang Jie's life.

After burying Yang Jie next to the Emperor Qin's palace, Qin Mo knelt on the tombstone for three days and three nights without eating or drinking.

On the fourth day, the head of Chunyang Palace came here, saw Yang Jie's tombstone, didn't say anything, just kept drinking in front of the tombstone, and drank unconsciously, Qin Mo also drank with him.

Luohua Yu'er looked at the two men who were very drunk, without saying a word, but watched silently from a distance, when there was no more wine, she added a few more pots for them.

On the eighth day, the head of the sect left, along with the instrument man, and left an important message for Qin Mo before leaving.

(End of this chapter)