Since a hundred years ago, demons from outside the territory broke through the world.
The structure of the world of immortality has changed dramatically!
Within Linjiang Sect, elites who emerged from the ordinary world took advantage of the situation and rose up.
In addition, the wealthy fairy clan has suffered heavy losses, and its hematopoietic ability cannot match that of hundreds of millions of people.
Therefore, in those years, they were all new forces that overpowered the wealthy immortal clan!
However, it has developed over the past hundred years.
These new forces also marry wives, have children, and reproduce offspring...
Gradually, they transformed into a new fairy clan.
In the 20th year of Taiping, Linjiang Sect once again became full of immortal clans and wealthy families.
Now, the evil disaster has occurred again!
Like Shen Mo, there are new geniuses who have no immortal clan to rely on behind them.
Naturally, he became the target of warning and suppression by the wealthy immortal clan.
Either they can't bear the pressure, and they will disappear into the background and become cannon fodder in a demonic disaster.
Or ride on the wind and wipe out the enchanting atmosphere in front of you!
Then, when Shen Mo has fought for enough benefits, given birth to an heir, and gradually evolved into a new wealthy fairy family, he will be accepted by them.
In other words, by then, there is no need to be careful about suppressing him.
In addition, the two forces are not stated openly, and there is not even a clear and clear division.
For example, Elder Huang Changqing of Xingchen Peak.
He also has no fairy background, and has been promoted step by step from a peripheral disciple to the spiritual sea realm.
He has descendants, but none of his descendants have extraordinary qualifications. The strongest one is only at the third level of Qi Gathering Realm.
It is not accurate to say that he belongs to the fairy clan.
But if a disciple who is also in the early stage of Qi gathering competes with his descendants for benefits, then his family will become a fairy clan force.
For example, Zhou Shili, the master of Xingchen Peak, is from the Zhou Immortal Clan.
But when he was in his later years, he was suppressed within the clan. After he became powerful, he did not take care of the Zhou family, but spared no effort to suppress the Zhou family.
There has never been a Taoist couple who has produced descendants.
Therefore, in the eyes of other wealthy fairy clans, he is not considered one of their own.
The relationship is extremely complex.
It can’t be explained clearly in just one or two sentences!
At the moment, Shen Mo only knows that Tian Kang and Shi Xiaoqian must have been instructed by the clan behind them to come specifically to trouble him.
Shen Mo doesn't know his true intention and doesn't want to know!
Seeing Shen Mo's expression sullen and silent, Tian Kang sneered and stretched out two fingers to point at his chest.
The tips of his fingertips are shining brightly, clearly using magical martial arts skills!
Between Shen Mo's sleeves and robe, there were pieces of spiritual stone residue as fine as sand and dust falling.
Tian Kang's information and weaknesses also came into Shen Mo's eyes.
He gave a rough sweep and then laughed out loud: "How can a second-generation ancestor like you have the strength to dare to attack me?"
Talking room.
He raised his hand and easily grabbed the two fingers stabbed by Tian Kang.
"The Life and Death Pulse Breaking Finger, a high-grade Xuan-level combat skill, it seems you haven't perfected it yet!"
This method uses two qi energies with completely opposite attributes to penetrate into the enemy's body, breaking the monk's chakra and qi sea.
Once you practice to perfection, you can injure the enemy from the air with just two fingers!
It's a pity that Tian Kang has only practiced this method to a great extent, and he needs to be very close to control the two qi forces at his fingertips.
And Shen Mo possesses the two main body cultivating skills, and also has the green soul robe, the red carp inner armor and the nine-pole crystal sand to protect the body.
Just stand there and let him cast spells... Tian Kang can't even think of damaging his chakra!
"Crack!"
Shen Mo broke Tian Kang's finger bones with a little force.
Compared with elite disciples such as Xingchen Peak Li Zhong and Tianjian Sect Wan Wu, I don’t know how much inferior this person is.
Tian Kang's finger was broken, and Tian Kang's face twitched in pain, but at least he was still a bit arrogant and did not scream.
Maybe he didn't expect Shen Mo to resolve his magic so easily.
He suddenly took a few steps back, forced his fingers to straighten, and then reached out to touch the Qiankun bag at his waist.
With a flash of inspiration, a third-grade talisman appeared at his fingertips.
"Sword Prison Talisman!"
Shen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the depression in his heart was extremely strong.
Among the third-grade talismans, this talisman can be regarded as one with extremely powerful killing power.
This person first provoked for no reason, and after being ridiculed in return, he used magical techniques to damage chakra and sea of qi to hit him, and now he even used the killing talisman.
So aggressive!
Shen Moruo still tolerates him, which is inconsistent with his character, and even more unworthy of the Xiaoyao Sword Intent he has comprehended!
Before Tian Kang could activate the talisman with his spiritual power, Shen Mo's demon-slaying sword was suddenly slashed out.
"Boom!"
The terrifying sword energy violently pressed towards Tian Kang.
The all-encompassing Kaijiang Sword Style!
On Tian Kang's body, a jade pendant lit up with a red light.
It's like a thick blood scab shield, intended to block this sword energy.
"Click!"
The blood scab shield and the protective jade pendant were all blown into pieces.
At the same time, the robe he wore under the standard robe also had a faint golden glow.
It's just that it's of no use.
Under the pressure of Kaijiang Sword Style, Tian Kang fell to the ground in a panic like a toad.
There is faint blood overflowing from the mouth and nose!
"Junior Brother Shen, please show mercy."
Guo Zhao on the side was horrified and hurriedly spoke to dissuade him.
He did not witness Shen Mo's performance at the Tianshan Ceremony with his own eyes. When others talked about it, he only thought it was an exaggeration.
But now when they met, they found that Shen Mo's swordsmanship had reached a level that could threaten him.
Not even a year.
That body-forging realm disciple has actually grown to such an extent!
Hearing Guo Zhao speak, Shen Mo nodded slightly and swept the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand horizontally.
Another person present, Shi Xiaoqian, quickly took out the magic weapon, a dark red whip covered with thorns and sharp thorns.
Whistling and whipping Shen Mo on the head!
The whip shadow is as fast as lightning, and there are sparks rolling up, like a red thunder.
But its power is far more powerful than the thunderbolt fired by Lu Ming. After all, the gap in cultivation lies here.
Shen Mo did not dodge or dodge, and used the Jiuji Crystal Sand Gang to attack the attack forcefully.
At the same time.
He poked out his inner armor and robe, and the two hands hidden under the outer robe also completed the complicated seals and settled on the last hand seal.
"Southern Suzaku Qisu, Mahamudra, ghost!"
As a low groan sounded.
A sheep-like shadow appeared from his chest and crashed into Shi Xiaoqian.
This great hand seal of the stars that turns into a ghost golden sheep can frighten even the second-level peak demon for a moment, let alone Shi Xiaoqian, who is at the seventh level of Qi Gathering Realm.
In the blink of an eye, her body went stiff, as if she had been struck by a talisman.
The thorn blood whip also drooped down instantly, as if it was a seven-inch snake and python.
However, this Mahamudra is different from the body-fixing talisman and the body-holding spell. They act on the soul and body of the living being at the same time.
Make his soul stagnant and his body imprisoned!
Immediately, the sword energy swept across,
Shi Xiaoqian, who was lying on the ground unable to move and unable to move, swept Shi Xiaoqian into the Lancang River.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
Two sounds of falling water were heard.
Shen Mo's mood became much more cheerful, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: Brothers, remember to touch two kilograms of river mussels! I have the spiritual stone in my hand, waiting for you to pick it up.