Although this is Jiang Zhiguang's ruthlessness, Dongfang Mo always felt a little disgusted if he didn't do anything. He responded to the saying, "I won't kill Boren, but Boren will die because of me..."

Jiang Zhiguang looked at Dongfang Mo incredibly, and he really couldn't understand why Dongfang Mo was doing it with him for the sake of the weapon spirit. However, looking at this guy who was hypocritical and cruel inside, Dongfang Mo was too lazy to explain because he didn't understand!

The jade sword in his hand was about to fall toward his wrist when a distant voice sounded in the void: "My friend Dongfang Mo, stop!"

Dongfang Mo could sense that this person was still far away, but Jiang Zhiguang, who had been suppressed by himself, became excited. He ignored Dongfang Mo in front of him and shouted loudly: "Master, save me!"

Humph, just after beating the disciple, Master arrived. This sect Lin sect is really good at protecting one's life. Dongfang Mo thought silently in his heart, but he never restrained himself at all.

But in an instant, a tall figure, wearing a green gown, landed not far from Dongfang Mo. The man's long hair naturally hangs behind his head, longer than ordinary people's hair, almost mopping the floor, and it was black and shiny, with long eyebrows on his face hanging down. The mountain breeze blew slightly, and it actually felt like a fairy wind of the bones.

"Are you Elder Zong Zheng Qisong?" Dongfang Mo's jade sword in his hand still pointed at Jiang Zhiguang's wrist, looked up at Zong Zheng Qisong, and asked bluntly.

Zong Zheng Qisong's status in the Zonglin Sect is second only to Beitangye. Even Liang Ming must respect and behave with all his etiquette when he sees this person. But Dongfang Mo is not arrogant, but he doesn't take him seriously at all, and he has no respect at all!

This surprised Zong Zheng Qisong and became frustrated. What's more, he had already appeared, and this kid dared to point his disciples with a sword. What was he doing?

However, when his disciples were in the hands of others, Zong Zheng Qisong was still angry: "My friend Dongfang Mo, no matter what you gambled before, now, Jiang Zhiguang's things have already reached your hands, so it would be better to leave yourself a way out!"

"The way out?" Dongfang Mo seemed to have heard some joke, "If I let him go now, can you guarantee that he will not hold a grudge against me? Is your Zonglin Sect's IQ low, or do you think your Zonglin Sect's brand can scare me?"

"You..." Just now, Zong Zheng Qisong could still suppress his fire. Now, his face was almost green. In front of so many disciples and outsiders, if Zong Zheng Qisong fails to deal with this kid, where will he put his face in the future?

"It seems that you have to do this." Zong Zheng Qisong narrowed his eyes, and the pressure of the first-level Xuan Emperor was gradually spreading!

The emperor who comprehended the mysterious power is no longer something that ordinary cultivators can achieve. Therefore, when the people present felt this faint natural pressure, they no longer knew how far they had withdrawn. Dongfang Mo even felt that this pressure was the pressure of the real Xuanhuang, which was different from Ziyun's pressure with endless internal injuries. It seemed that this power was heavy!

Dongfang Mo slightly raised some of his jade invisible and looked at Zong Zheng Qisong: "Elder Zong Zheng, do you really want these hands of your disciple?"

Zong Zheng Qisong nodded: "Yes!"

Just now, I put on some sincere smiles. When Zong Zheng Qisong's words fell, they instantly became deep and cold. A green light suddenly flashed, and everyone heard a scream in their ears: "Ah..."

The jade sword once again slashed through the void, and a slap of blood flowers flew out. Jiang Zhiguang's hands were cut off by Dongfang Mo Qi!

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Mo sneered: "Elder Zong Zheng, I'll give it to you!"

Jiang Zhiguang's bloody hands were thrown by Dongfang Mo to Zong Zheng Qisong...

Dongfang Mo's sudden sword made everyone present confused. Does this guy really not know how death was written? He cut off Jiang Zhiguang's hands with a sword in front of Zong Zheng Qisong. What kind of divine rhythm is this!

With Jiang Zhiguang's scream, Dongfang Mo shouted angrily: "What do you call? Even if you want your life, you should serve it with your master, let alone a pair of hands!" Dongfang Mo stepped back and the pressure enveloped Jiang Zhiguang was instantly removed. After all, Dongfang Mo still needs to be more careful on the first-level Xuan Emperor opposite, after all, it is a big difference from others!

If Zong Zheng Qisong had reacted, how could Dongfang Mo have the chance to retreat? This incident happened too quickly. Even if he asked him to make ten thousand speculations, he would never have imagined this situation!

And at this moment, Dongfang Mo was still continuing: "Elder Zong Zheng, I, Dongfang Mo, will not win anyone's love. Since Elder Zong Zheng wants it, I will give it to you. My bet with Jiang Zhiguang will be over!"

"You sister!" When people were awakened by Dongfang Mo's words, they all cast pitiful eyes at him, and their hearts were filled with a sentence. This guy dared to speak like this until he died. What is the structure of his head? I can't blame him for being able to make such a fancy way of killing!

"Dongfang Mo, come and die!" After Zong Zheng Qisong said this, his spiritual energy was raised and his pressure was also emitted, with real pressure from the first-level Xuan Emperor.

Because Zong Zheng Qisong was really angry and didn't care about many things at all, he didn't know how many innocent people were also suppressed by him!

When Dongfang Mo suddenly came into contact with this pressure, his body bent and almost crushed. After all, the pressure of this level of Xuan Emperor is not a joke!

Therefore, Dongfang Mo instantly increased his bloodline power to the extreme. In an instant, the manic power in the meridians rushed by, and Dongfang Mo's cultivation also soared to the second-level Xuan Emperor!

But this time, Dongfang Mo had a feeling that he had never felt before. He only felt that he could only barely control this power. It was impossible to use it at will. If he was not careful, he would be backfired by these manic forces!

This situation happened a long time ago when I first came into contact with the power of this bloodline. At that time, it was because my body was not strong enough. After so long, I thought I could control the power of these bloodlines, but it seemed that something was wrong now!

Zong Zheng Qisong only felt that the pressure of his level Xuan Emperor was almost retracted. He was shocked. Isn’t this kid just a level five Xuan King? Even if he had the means just now, he was promoted to the level nine Xuan King and suppressed Jiang Zhiguang. Could it be that the pressure of his level Xuan Emperor could still be overturned?

When he paid attention to Dongfang Mo's eyes, he was surprised to find that Dongfang Mo's eyes were actually scarlet and very manic!

"Hmph!" Zong Zheng Qisong judged that this guy might have taken banned drugs, "I want to see how long your medicine can last!" Generally speaking, the stronger the medicine is, the shorter the support time will be. This breath is suddenly stronger than himself, and the power of this medicine will not last long!

Dongfang Mo was at this moment and couldn't control his manic power. "It can't be like this!" Dongfang Mo suddenly realized something. He instantly restrained the power of his bloodline, and his aura suddenly dropped. Even the level of the first-level Xuan Emperor Dongfang Mo did not dare to stay, but fell to the level of the ninth-level Xuan King's cultivation level!

After a moment, Dongfang Mo slowly returned to control his body, the scarlet in his eyes also receded, and his whole body was restored to a stable state!

This situation made Zong Zheng Qisong judge that Dongfang Mo must have taken the banned medicine: "Dongfang Mo, I will let you know what price you will pay when cutting off my disciple's hands!"

Even the ninth-level Xuan King, Dongfang Mo was barely able to control and use these powers at will.

Sun! Dongfang Mo almost scolded Tian. According to the previous situation, his cultivation level could be improved by seven levels at once. Now he can beat the Zong Zheng Qisong in front of him. But now this situation has happened. This is the rhythm of playing to death!

Finally, I was able to stalemate with Zong Zheng Qisong, but Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed because Zong Zheng Qisong actually did it on himself!

"Elder Zong Zheng, are you really going to do it indiscriminately?" Dongfang Mo spoke with mountain-like pressure before Zong Zheng Qisong took action.

It has to be said that it is very difficult to resist the pressure of the first-level Xuan Emperor with the ninth level Xuan Emperor!

Because even if you are both at the Xuan King realm, you will be under great pressure, not to mention that you are now crossing a great realm!

When Zong Zheng Qisong heard Dongfang Mo's words, he really frowned, but immediately he became a little annoyed. Have you been in the Zonglin Sect for too long, or have you been an elder for too long? Why can this kid hesitate with just one word? If he wants to kill the kid in front of him, is there any reason he needs? Even if there is no such grudge from Jiang Zhiguang, he will be completely fine!

A sneer replaced the hesitation just now, and instantly turned into a technique that was about to be activated: "Die!"

Just as Zong Zheng Qisong's palm was about to be pushed out from his palm, Dongfang Mo forced a token in his hand and pressed his finger on a talisman: "Elder Zong Zheng, you can see clearly. If your palm is applied to me, I will definitely squeeze out this talisman. By then, things will be on top of it, and it will be difficult to deal with it!"
Chapter completed!