Text_Chapter 1397
But Beitangye couldn't figure out anything about this.
Next, these elders and disciples were completely thinking about how to use this move together to increase and decrease. When the Mo Jian had completely dominated the forbidden formation. In just one stick of incense, the Zonglin Sect and all the places in the Zonglin Sect turned into ruins, which made Beitangye's face blue!
A Dongfang Mo actually did what he said, that is, he really came here and kicked the Zonglin Sect's place!
Beitangye suddenly shouted: "Don't show mercy, kill Mo Jian and Dongfang Mo!"
After hearing the order from the Sect Master, Zong Zheng Qisong and others immediately let go. At this moment, Mo Jian was waiting honestly in the center of the ban formation and never took another step, as if standing there so honestly!
It makes people feel even more weird!
At this moment, a young voice sounded: "Uncle Master, are you tired? If they activate the last move of this forbidden formation, let me practice it!"
The disciples and elders who were urging the crystal sword in their hands almost spurted. Dongfang Mo was so overwhelmed by them just now that he jumped out again, are you looking for death?
I originally thought that Dongfang Mo was just a stupid person. At this moment, he would still cause such trouble for Mo Jian. What people unexpectedly expected was that this Mo Jian actually nodded: "Okay, Uncle Master will definitely give you this opportunity."
Everyone didn't know whether the uncle and nephew were joking or whether they really wanted to do this!
But the next second, people saw how Mo Jian, this uncle of Dongfang Mo, indulged him, because Mo Jian said, "Then I will give you this move, I will put it under these pressures!"
Everyone was a little confused. This Mo Jian actually handed over his wealth and life to Dongfang Mo. He actually trusted him so much and let this kid break the formation?
Didn’t Mo Jian just now know how powerful this Demon Sky Sword Formation is? He blocked the sharpness of the Demon Sky Sword Formation with his own strength, and then let his nephew experience it? It would be fine if it was normal, what a dangerous and critical moment it is now!
However, just as people watched, Mo Jian was just light and covered Dongfang Mo's head!
"Cough cough cough..." This action made many people lose their composure directly.
Dongfang Mo looked at these people, but said provocatively: "Why, I have the protection of my junior uncle. Are you envious?"
The people surrounding the uncle and nephew were so angry that they couldn't even speak: "Dongfang Mo, you are just a cooked duck now, and you're all stubborn. You'll immediately let you know the power of the Demon Sky Sword Formation of My Zonglin Sect!"
"You will know soon if it's a stubborn mouth or my stubborn means!" Dongfang Mo flipped his hands, and the spiritual energy increased. The spiritual energy in the middle of his palm turned into a vast white area, as if it was about to become substance.
These disciples and elders all let go of the crystal sword in their hands, and then all the spiritual energy in their palms frantically poured into the weapons in front of them. Then, these crystal swords gradually rose up and then intertwined each other, and the sword edge gradually became more fierce, as if they had become a large net woven with crystal swords, tightly covering the Dongfang Mo and the Mo Sword under this huge net!
At this moment, Mo Jian still said nothing. He had such trust in a nephew who had only level five Xuan Wang's cultivation, which was not everyone could do. This made the disciples of the Zonglin Sect who were hiding beside and watching envious of Dongfang Mo.
Just as people were still thinking about it, Dongfang Mo's sneer rang: "Haha, don't you really know that these twenty master-recognizing weapons were also refined by me!"
As soon as they finished speaking, the people who hid and watched the fun suddenly became cold and almost couldn't breathe. They really didn't know this, but they remembered Liang Ming's fate just now, that was, the surprise soldier who recognized the master was cut off from contact!
Even these disciples in the Demon Heavenly Sword Formation became nervous. This was really not a joke!
Beitang Ye looked at Dongfang Mo coldly: "Don't worry, this kid is disturbing you. It's the limit that a pair of polar crystal shells can refine twenty crystal swords. He can't leave a sword by himself. Even the most powerful military refining corpses cannot refine twenty-one swords. What else can you be scared about!"
Everyone knows that this polar crystal shell is an extremely rare material for military refining, but there is only one of these extremely rare crystal shells in a water area, so there is absolutely no second one. Moreover, Beitangye’s words are definitely correct, with so many materials, and people are relieved immediately, because now, basically the situation just now will not happen!
The chaos just now suddenly returned to its original state, which was the disciples and elders desperately urged the crystal sword in their hands!
Dongfang Mo sneered: "You are reading less, but you are not good enough. Is it written in the book again? A polar crystal shell, under the extreme circumstances, can only refine twenty crystal swords."
Now, Dongfang Mo said that people don’t bother paying attention to him, this is what every book writes!
Today, these disciples of the Zonglin Sect were lucky to face Dongfang Mo, because Dongfang Mo really gave them enough face. With a thought, a crystal sword that was even bigger than them suddenly appeared in his hands!
The strong spiritual energy in the palm of Dongfang Mo's palm was immediately infused into this crystal sword that was larger than their crystal sword and shone with colorful light!
"This..." All the people watching the fun in this space were once again as quiet as a chicken!
Just when everyone was still a little embarrassed to believe the facts they saw, Dongfang Mo roared: "All crystal swords, listen to my orders and let them fall for me!"
"Ah..., ah..." A series of screams sounded in the void, making people who heard these sounds feel numb and numb. The sounds are tragic. It is not a sound of physical injuries, but definitely suffered serious internal injuries, and it is not a moment of healing...
"I really can't believe my eyes. Do you have all the brain problems with your Zonglin Sect? You fell twice in the same day and in the same place?" Dongfang Mo looked at these people like a fool!
Moreover, the crystal swords all over the ground were sank into the rocks!
Dongfang Mo actually used the same method, and once again all the people who put down the Demon Heavenly Sword Formation suffered internal injuries, and he still could not recover his combat power for a while!
"Crystal Sword, take it!" Dongfang Mo laughed at them and directly took away the twenty master-recognizing surprise soldiers, all of which came to him. He was not such a generous person. If these twenty surprise soldiers were given directly to others, we have to see if this person has such great face!
Beitangye was so angry that he trembled all over when he saw Dongfang Mo like this. He really couldn't have imagined that this would be the result!
Dongfang Mo still had the leisure to say to Mo Jian: "Uncle Master, I'm really bothering you, you..."
Mo Jian directly threw the Nine Palace Bracelet on his waist to Dongfang Mo: "I don't like this thing, I'll give it to you. Since you have admitted that you are half of Chen Xiaotian's successor, then you can take this thing, and I think it takes up space when I put it here!"
"Ahem..." Since all the elders and disciples of the Zonglin Sect have been injured internally, Mo Jian's words immediately made these people thrill their blood and vomit blood directly!
The Demon Refining Bottle, this ink sword not only didn’t care, but it actually looked down on it. It was like throwing a piece of garbage to Dongfang Mo. What kind of divine rhythm is this!
Dongfang Mo even held the demon refining bottle in one hand, not taking it seriously at all: "Uncle Master, are you leaving or have a rest here?"
Mo Jian pointed directly at the demon refining bottle: "I'll go in and see what's like inside."
Dongfang Mo nodded, and the Mo Jian directly put it in the demon refining bottle!
"Damn!" As long as everyone who could speak was swearing, it was a demon refining bottle, not an ordinary simple house. He could think of it!
In a quiet environment, Dongfang Mo directly met Beitangye: "The Master of Beitang, now, I don't care. Senior Chen Xiaotian was chased by your Zonglin Sect, and his life and death were not done by your sect, but you can't escape this account. There is another person. I think you Beitangye should remember clearly, that is Chu Yan. Did your disciple once act like this because of his spirit sacrifice? You are the leader of the Zonglin Sect. I really don't know if a person like you, standing in such a position, will destroy this Zonglin Sect? So..."
Having said that, the crystal sword in Dongfang Mo's hand pointed directly at Beitangye, and the meaning was self-evident.
I have to say that when Dongfang Mo mentioned the name Chu Yan, Beitangye's heart was still touched. He once really felt that his robe could be passed on to his disciple Chu Yan, but that happened. For some reasons that could not be said, he tried hard to eradicate this disciple, but unexpectedly, what happened later, the Snake Sword!
"You..." Beitang Ye pointed at Dongfang Mo with a trembling finger and asked, "How did you know this?"
Dongfang Mo sneered: "Because, I am a person from the prehistoric continent. The ban in the passage was broken by me, Dongfang Mo. Why? Do you think the snakes have been ravaged by snakes on the prehistoric continent? Didn't you expect that there would be someone who could break these bans there? Moreover, the result of your forcing Chu Yan to release the snakes is that it brought disaster to the innocent prehistoric continent. I am a member of the prehistoric continent. Do you think I will not settle this account with you!"
Chapter completed!