"The price of blood? What a loud tone. As long as I have breath, I will not allow you to be so arrogant!" Mr. Mo clenched his fist hard, and the finger bones of his bloody right fist exploded, and the black breath like flames filled his mouth. It condensed on the edge of the fist and turned into a whirlpool, constantly rotating and tempering.
His long beard was still stained with bright red blood stains. At this moment, his eyes were blazing with scorching light, and his fighting spirit was burning. Even if the puppet in front of him had amazing fighting power, he would never give in.
"Okay, then I'll make you give up! Come on!"
Lin Renfeng Jiejie smiled evilly and pointed at Old Mo. The War Dragon Puppet let out a silent roar. It moved its feet and brought out afterimages again. It rushed towards Old Mo and punched out again.
"Well done!"
Mo Laoxu became angry, staggered, twisted his waist, and showed no signs of weakness. He also punched the dark golden puppet.
boom!
The golden vortex on the fist of the war dragon puppet violently collided with the black vortex condensed on Mo Lao's fist. In an instant, ripples of dark gold and black light continued to spread out in all directions.
Wherever the ripples passed, circles of deep scratches were immediately cut out on the ground. In the blink of an eye, the scratches spread all over the square and even towards the steps.
Mr. Mo let out a muffled groan, staggered back a few steps, and then with a pop, a ball of angry blood spurted out of his mouth.
There was a ferocious fist mark on his chest, and then the surrounding clothes instantly turned into powder and completely dissipated.
boom!
Mr. Mo's heart beat suddenly, making a loud sound like thunder, and then he spurted out another mouthful of angry blood, and his expression suddenly became sluggish.
The War Dragon Puppet also took two steps back. There was a fist mark about an inch deep on its chest, but it was covered in copper skin and iron bones. This fist mark had no effect on it at all, and golden light was still surging on its body.
"Senior Brother Mo!"
Chen Sheng dodged, rushed in front of Mr. Mo, and handed the elixir into Mr. Mo's hand.
"The Yuandan Perfection Master of Qianyuan Mountain turns out to be nothing more than this. I say it again, hand over Jiang Tian, otherwise, I will crush the gate of your Qianyuan Mountain today!" Lin Renfeng laughed wildly, looking arrogant, Qianyuan Up and down the mountain, no one was taken seriously by him.
Wu De also said in a deep voice: "I advise you to hand over Jiang Tian. You have also seen how powerful the War Dragon Puppet is. Do you really want to fight to the death with our Shengtian Sect for a mere disciple of the Xiantian Realm? This is not possible. It’s too much of a loss!”
Ling Xuzi jumped up and landed in front of Mr. Mo. The sword behind him flew out of the scabbard and landed in his hand as if it had spiritual power.
He wiped his fingers from the three-foot green edge, and then said calmly: "Today, your Shengtian Sect is bullying others and can take away Jiang Tian. Tomorrow, are you going to lock up the elders of Qianyuan Mountain? If things go on like this, Qianyuan Mountain How can you stand upright in the world?"
He turned back and smiled at Mr. Mo: "Senior Brother Mo, please step back and heal your wounds first, and then look at me!"
Elder Mo stroked his heart and whispered: "Junior brother, your cultivation level...!"
Lingxuzi smiled freely: "My cultivation level is indeed not as good as that of my senior brother. Even including this Longyuan Sword, I am only on par with you!"
He paused for a moment and continued: "However, as the sect master of Qianyuan Mountain, I have to take action when a powerful enemy appears. How can I let you, senior brother, rush in front and resist for me! I will fight with this war dragon puppet. , it’s just death. If I die, you will activate the mountain protection formation to protect me, Qianyuan Mountain, for twenty years. Twenty years later, there will be disciples of Qianyuan Mountain who will avenge me!"
"Want to die? I'll help you. I haven't tried to kill the leader of a sect yet!" A gloomy look flashed in Lin Renfeng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice to the dragon puppet: "Do it!"
Golden light flashed in the eyes of the war dragon puppet, and then it rushed towards Lingxuzi. Its attack was simple, only a simple punch, but its power was extremely terrifying.
Lingxuzi shouted angrily in a deep voice, raised the Longyuan Sword, faced the War Dragon Puppet, and struck it with one strike.
The green flames continued to condense on Longyuan Sword, and then a dragon-like talisman appeared on the blade. After the green flames merged into the talisman, it turned into an angry dragon and rushed towards the War Dragon Puppet.
The fighting dragon puppet was fearless, and the golden vortex on the fist suddenly surged, hitting the angry green dragon.
boom!
The angry green dragon was torn apart bit by bit by the golden whirlpool, and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Although with the help of the power of Longyuan Sword, Ling Xuzi was able to possess a combat power that was close to the Yuan Dan Perfection realm, but after all, he only used external force, and his real combat power was actually slightly inferior to Mo Lao.
The golden vortex suddenly surged, completely destroying the angry green dragon, and the aftermath swept across, knocking Lingxuzi away.
boom!
Lingxuzi fell heavily to the ground and reluctantly touched the ground with one knee. Just as he was about to speak, blood poured out of his mouth, dyeing his clothes red.
"Lingxuzi, hand over Jiang Tian, or I will massacre your Qianyuan Mountain today!" Lin Renfeng Jiejie smiled ferociously. Although the spirit stones in the War Dragon Puppet were about to be exhausted, he would take two or three more shots to kill a few more. The strong ones in Qianyuan Mountain are not a problem.
"Come on, let's go on. Even if we risk our lives, we still have to consume the spiritual stones in this puppet!"
"We must not let the people of the Shengtian Sect be so arrogant. Everyone, I am willing to die first, but if someone follows, it will be good even if we consume one more point of this puppet's spiritual stone!"
"Count me in, Qianyuan Mountain shelters all the disciples, and I am willing to fight to the death for Qianyuan Mountain!"
…
The disciples of Qianyuan Mountain raised their arms and shouted, showed their weapons, and rushed forward to charge towards the War Dragon Puppet.
"Since you don't know whether to live or die, War Dragon Puppet, let me kill you. Today in Qianyuan Mountain, we will kill him until he bleeds like a river! Let everyone in the world know the consequences of offending our Shengtian Sect!" Lin Renfeng said in Lin Renfeng's eyes. Shining with bloodthirsty light, Jiang Tian had not appeared until this moment. Since he could not kill Jiang Tian, he would kill a few more Qianyuan Mountain monks to vent his anger.
"Jiang Tian is here, who dares to take action? Lin Renfeng, if you dare to hurt another Qianyuan Mountain disciple of mine, I, Jiang Tian, swear that I will destroy your sect, cut off your inheritance, and cut off your descendants!"
Suddenly, Jiang Tian's voice came from a distance like thunder.
Everyone looked up and saw a flying boat coming through the sky and appearing above Qianyuan Peak in an instant. Jiang Tian stood on the bow of the flying boat with a high-spirited expression, his clothes fluttering in the wind.
He didn't even wait for the flying boat to land before he jumped up like a shooting star, rushing down from the flying boat and landing in front of Lin Renfeng and Wu De.
Jiang Tian waved gently at the flying boat in the air, and the flying boat immediately fell towards the palm of his hand.
"This, this is Senior Brother Bai's flying boat!"
When Lin Renfeng saw the flying boat that kept shrinking and finally fell into Jiang Tian's hands, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes. Could it be that Jiang Tian really killed Bai Wuchen?
