Behind him, Jian Lao looked at Mo Tian holding the Blood Soul Demonic Sword, with a happy smile on his face.
Two years ago, when he first met Mo Tian, Mo Tian was still a young boy who joined the inner sect out of anger and prepared to take revenge on Wang Feng.
Two years have passed, and after experiencing the experience of the small beast hunting village, and the life and death of the monster forest, Mo Tian, a practitioner of the Dan Sect, has grown into the young man who can stand alone now.
When the Heavenly Sword Sect was destroyed and he was placed under house arrest, Mr. Jian never thought that Mo Tian would avenge the Heavenly Sword Sect in such a short period of time.
Or, even if Mo Tian doesn't come to Jian Lao, he won't blame him. His talent is not just here, he has a long road ahead, and the Tianjian Sect and the Dan Sect are just passers-by on his growth path.
Jian Lao was very satisfied with his disciple.
Now, his body was too weak to exert any strength. His eyes were fixed on Mo Tian in front of him, staring at the disciple who he thought could inherit his mantle.
He raised his hand and flicked it, and a bottle of elixir flew out of Mo Tian's hand.
Seeing the pill flying towards him, Jian Lao was startled, but he took the opportunity.
"Master, this is given to you by the head of the Dan Sect. You need to recover. When the time comes to rebuild the Tianjian Sect, your intervention will be needed to completely remove the Hehe Sect from the Tianjian Sect." Mo Tian's voice came from the front.
He lowered his head and looked at the small jade bottle containing the elixir in his hand. With a smile on his face, Jian Lao opened the small jade bottle, took out the elixir and swallowed it.
Sitting down cross-legged, with Xiao Mo guarding him in front, Jian Lao began to recover from the consumption and trauma in his body.
Turning his head, he felt that Jian Lao was beginning to recover. A faint smile appeared on Mo Tian's face, and then he turned his head and looked at the remaining Ou Le and others in front of him indifferently.
Seeing Mo Tian's gaze over him, Ou Le and the other two immediately came together.
All the poisonous gas cultivated in the body is forced out of the body, forming a solid wall of poisonous gas to surround itself.
It can be said that this poisonous gas wall is their full strength after cultivating to the ninth level of battle aura realm.
The energy contained in the air wall and the accompanying terrifying poisonous gas are not accessible to ordinary people.
Ou Le held the poisonous sword in his hand tightly and looked warily at Mo Tian, who had an indifferent expression in front of him.
Secretly swallowing, Ou Le straightened up and said: "No matter who you are, if you kill us, it means you are declaring war with the Poison Sect! Looking at you, you must be a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. If we
If you die, the Poison Sect will definitely not let go of the Tianjian Sect!"
Now, Ou Le feels that the only thing that makes Mo Tian afraid is his own identity.
The Poison Sect is one of the three major sects in the Eastern Region. If one of his disciples is killed in a small sect, the Poison Sect will not be able to bear its shame and will definitely do something to the Tianjian Sect.
Not to mention, Ou Le is still the senior brother of the outer sect of the Poison Sect. His death will definitely attract the attention of the outer sect of the Poison Sect. When the time comes, the Tianjian Sect will surely die!
However, the person standing in front of him was Mo Tian. If Mo Tian didn't take action because the force behind his opponent was the Poison Sect, then he wouldn't be called Mo Tian anymore.
He raised the Blood Soul Demon Sword in his hand, gently stroked the blade of the demon sword, and gently licked the remaining blood stains on the blade of the demon sword.
A red light flashed in the depths of Mo Tian's eyes, his aura instantly turned cold, and the terrifying strength of the ninth-level battle aura directly swept over Ou Le and the Poison Sect disciple beside him.
"I, the Tianjian Sect, didn't offend you, did I? Then why did you unite with the Hezong to attack our Tianjian Sect? How about your Poison Sect, one of the three sects in the Eastern Region? Do we, the Tianjian Sect, deserve to be bullied by you! Outer disciples
All died! There are less than a few dozen inner disciples left! Is this what the so-called big sect did!" Mo Tian Leng shouted.
"From now on, remember my name! My name is Mo Tian. From now on, I, Mo Tian, and your Poison Sect are at odds with each other! Unless you kill me, then the Poison Sect will be ready to accept my Mo Tian's revenge! Spend your whole life
, to the ends of the earth, I, Mo Tian, will seek revenge from your Poison Sect!"
"And you." Mo Tian's eyes turned cold: "I will send you to hell on behalf of my master!"
"Blood Soul, Severe Blood Slash!"
The Blood Soul Demonic Sword in his hand glowed with blood, and a terrifying sword light shot out from the blade.
Everything where the sword shines withers away, and when the sword is struck, the color of the world changes!
Seeing the sword light that appeared, Ou Le and the Poison Sect disciples beside him shrank their pupils, and the energy from their bodies surged out crazily, adding another layer of energy shield to the poisonous gas wall.
But, can this withstand Mo Tian's full blow?
bite--
A clear voice sounded from the newly condensed Yuanli shield.
Numerous cracks appeared on the smooth shield instantly, and then shattered directly, without any speed to resist the sword light.
Moreover, the speed of the sword light is even faster!
呲——
The sound of corrosion sounded, the sword light came into contact with the poisonous gas wall, and the terrifying corrosive power instantly corroded the front part of the sword light.
However, this cannot completely offset the sword glow.
The remaining sword light still impacted the poisonous gas wall with terrifying power.
boom--
With a loud noise, the poisonous gas wall constructed by Ou Le and the Poison Sect disciple shattered.
A powerful shock wave shot out from the broken air wall.
The Blood Soul Demonic Sword was inserted into the ground, and a blood-colored light shield appeared, completely canceling out the shock wave and not affecting Xiao Mo and Jian Lao behind him.
Instead, the two of them were blown away by the shock wave.
The remaining sword light also cut towards the two bodies.
puff--
The person next to Ou Le vomited blood and turned around to die.
Ou Le relied on his own strength to resist Mo Tian's sword.
However, even if he resisted the sword, Ou Le still had lingering fears.
You must know that the remaining sword light was blocked by two ninth-level battle energy realm energy shields and a poisonous gas wall that consumed most of the power.
If a complete sword struck the two of them, Ou Le could not imagine what he would face.
Now he is dying, and Cuncui relies on his tenacious perseverance to keep himself alive.
Beside him, another Poison Sect disciple had died long ago, and his body gradually became stiff.
Mo Tian walked towards Oule step by step.
He was also a little surprised that this sword could be blocked by Ou Le. It seemed that his tacit understanding with the Blood Soul Demon Sword was not high enough, and he was unable to exert the full strength of the Blood Soul Demon Sword.
"You, what are you going to do!" Ou Le's voice became trembling as he watched Mo Tian approach.
"I'm a little curious as to why you're not dead yet, so I'll give you a ride!" Mo Tian slowly raised the Blood Soul Demonic Sword in his hand.
"I am the senior brother of the outer sect of the Poison Sect! If you kill me, the Poison Sect will definitely not let it go!" Ou Le said in horror.
Seeing Ou Le like this, Mo Tian couldn't help but shook his head: "I've said it several times before, so what about your Poison Sect? If you kill my Tianjian Sect disciples and hurt my master, you will be my enemy, Mo Tian. Let you go.
Going back is undoubtedly letting the tiger return to the mountain. The outer disciples are so strong, let alone the inner disciples. Do you think I will keep you as a hidden danger?"
Without giving Ou Le a chance to speak, Mo Tian directly cut off Ou Le's head with a sword.
Looking at the headless corpse lying aside and spewing blood, Mo Tian's heart didn't feel the slightest emotion.
He turned around and looked at Jian Lao who had recovered and opened his eyes.
"Master, how is your health?" Mo Tian asked with concern.
"Recovered to 50%, Dan Yuanzi's elixir is really good." Jian Lao said with a smile.
"Yes." Mo Tian nodded: "Master, I don't need these anymore, so I'll give them back to you. Since you kept all these, you must have your intention. As a fifth-level swordsmith, Master, you must also have them."
Something is not showing."
With his palm touching the Dantian, countless soldiers flew out from Mo Tian's Dantian.
Countless soldiers fell from the sky, like a rain of swords.
These soldiers seemed to have spiritual powers. They fell vertically without hurting anyone.
Moreover, they landed next to Jian Lao very regularly, surrounding him in the rain of swords.
On the side, Mo Tian, who was watching this scene, was too surprised to speak.
"Is this the terror of a fifth-level swordsmith?" Mo Tian said softly.
Looking at the falling sword rain in the sky, Jian Lao had a faint smile on his face.
He raised his hand to caress the soldier beside him, as if he were caressing his own heir.
A fatherly smile appeared on Old Jian's face, and he looked at the soldiers on the ground next to him as if he were looking at his lovely child.