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Chapter 298: Injured and Escape

"Elder, Senior Brother Ou Le came back with news that there is a powerful being behind Tianjian Sect. The sect leader also thought deeply and thought that the sword master in Tianjian Sect was a disciple of Sword Forging Sect before, and Sword Forging Sect has a good relationship with the auction house.

, we can’t afford to offend the auction house."

Sky, a Poison Sect disciple beside the leader of the old man said softly.

"Go away! That Mo Tian killed my son, even if there was an auction house behind him! Today, I will use the blood of that little beast to honor my son's spirit in heaven!" The old man slapped the Poison Sect disciple away, his whole body

It turned into a purple-black stream of light and grabbed directly towards Mo Tian below.

Looking at the purple poisonous claws caught in the sky, Mo Tian's face showed disdain.

Just when Mo Tian was about to swing his sword to split the poisonous claws, a figure appeared in front of Mo Tian.

"If you want to hurt my disciple, you have to ask me if I agree!" Jian Lao's eyes narrowed and he did not use any combat weapons.

A sharp sword energy suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes, directly cutting the poisonous claw in half.

Holding the Blood Soul Demonic Sword, Mo Tian stopped and looked at Jian Lao who was standing in front of him.

"Mo Tian, ​​from now on, you are no longer a disciple of my sword master, and you are no longer a disciple of my Tianjian Sect! Now! Get out!" Jian Lao stared at the old man above and roared.

Jianlao's body trembled slightly, and his old hands trembled unconsciously. Jianlao almost gritted his teeth and said these words.

With a flip of his wrist, a long sword was held in Jian Lao's hand.

"Mo Tian, ​​remember, no matter where you go, Tianjian Sect will always be your home. If you are tired, just come back. But now, get out of here!"

Stomping the ground with his right foot, Jian Lao's body flew straight upward.

With murderous intent in his eyes, Jian Lao was already ready to block everything for Mo Tian and buy him time to escape.

"Xiao Xiao." Tianyi on the side smiled coldly.

"Sword Master, you old man, have you forgotten me?"

With a bright light in his hand, Tianyi followed Jian Lao and flew towards the old man of the Poison Sect.

"The Tianjian Sect is given to me by Mo Tian. Even if we two old guys fight to the death, we will not let you, an old guy, hurt Mo Tian even a hair!"

"Mo Tian!" Tianyi turned his head and roared towards Mo Tian: "Now get out of here as far as you can. If I let you know that you were caught by someone from the Poison Sect, don't say that you are from our Tianjian Sect in the future."

Disciple! I can’t afford to lose this person!"

Looking at Jian Lao and Tian Yi flying towards him, the Poison Sect elder smiled coldly.

Purple-black light emitted from his hand, and a huge poisonous palm was released from his hand.

"How dare you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me at a low level of war elixir level?"

With a slap of the palm, Tianyi was immediately shot away.

Even the old swordsman barely used his soldiers to resist the attack of the poisonous palm, spitting out scarlet blood from his mouth.

Purple light continuously invaded Jian Lao's body, and instantly, Jian Lao's face turned extremely pale.

"Soul-Eating Poison Palm!" Jian Lao gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Huh?" The Poison Sect elder looked at Mr. Jian with a hint of provocation, and said: "As expected of the sword master of the Sword Forging Sect, you also know this move of mine. But, do you think that in your current state, you can compete with me?"

war?"

"Poison Sect Ouyang Jue, one of the three elders of the Poison Sect, is famous in the Eastern Region for his soul-eating poison palm. I didn't expect you, an old guy, to do it yourself." Tianyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared coldly at the sky above.

Ouyang Jue.

Looking at Jian Lao and Tian Yi with disdain, Ouyang Jue sneered: "This little beast Mo Tian killed my son. Today, even the legendary Supreme Sect Master of the Sword Forging Sect can't stop me! Today, Mo Tian

Must die!"

He lowered his head and looked at Mo Tian behind Jian Lao and Tian Yi.

Ouyang Jue turned his head and said with a faint smile: "Are you Mo Tian? The sword master and the head of the Tianjian Sect are trying to buy you time, why don't you escape?"

With a slight smile, Mo Tian replied: "This matter has nothing to do with Master and Sect Leader. It is me you are looking for. Please don't hurt them two."

"You are responsible, but do you think I will let you go?" Ouyang Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Tian with interest.

Ouyang Jue is well aware of the strength of his son Ou Le, the eldest brother of the Poison Sect's outer sect and the leader of the younger generation. He has reached the peak of the ninth-level combat aura at a young age.

But it was such a being who was killed by Mo Tian. According to the news that came before Ou Le's death, this Mo Tian must have only been in the ninth level of combat aura at that time.

However, now I see that Mo Tian has reached the third-level battle elixir realm. In just a few days, his third-level cultivation level has been improved.

This speed is simply appalling!

"Old man, I killed your son, why don't you just attack me and kill me?" Mo Tianxiao asked.

After shrugging his shoulders, Ouyang Jue actually started chatting with Mo Tian.

"Originally, I came here to avenge my son. If I kill you, I can leave. However, there is something mysterious about you little guy. I would like to capture you alive and study you." Ouyang Jue said calmly.

"If I could, wouldn't it be nice to help you refine it into a poisonous puppet?"

Hearing the word "Poison Puppet", Jian Lao's pupils shrank and he suddenly stood in front of Mo Tian.

Ouyang Jue glared at Ouyang Jue above, turned to Mo Tian behind him and shouted loudly: "Mo Tian! Go quickly! This old guy is not a good person. If you can escape this disaster and come back to Tianjian Sect in the future, I will personally greet you. Now

, I get out of here quickly!"

Shaking his head, Mo Tian strolled up to Jian Lao and stared at Ouyang Jue above him.

"Old man, looking at you, you should be a being at the sixth level of War Elixir Realm or above. Do you really think you can catch me? Then you look down on me, Mo Tian, ​​too much." Mo Tian smiled lightly.

"Mo Tian!" Pulling Mo Tian behind him, Jian Lao looked at Mo Tian's eyes, looking at those plain watery eyes, Jian Lao said: "Mo Tian, ​​now is not the time to show off. Ouyang Jue has been famous for many years.

, it’s not something you can compare to. His soul-eating poisonous palm is no joke!"

As he spoke, Jian Lao coughed out a mouthful of black blood.

The poison of the Poison Palm had already taken effect in Jian Lao's body.

Seeing Mr. Jian like this, Mo Tian's eyes narrowed and he turned to glare at Ouyang Jue.

"Old man, don't you want to take me back and turn me into a poison puppet? Then first take away the poison from the master and the sect." Mo Tian said.

"Are you bargaining with me?" Ouyang Jue said with a raised brow.

The corner of his mouth raised, and a cold light flashed in Mo Tian's eyes.

"I am in the third-level battle elixir realm, and you are in the sixth-level battle elixir realm. You know how to use poison, but you know nothing about my moves. So, do you think you are really sure of catching me?"

If you can remove the poison from Master and the sect, I promise you won’t use the sword when you do it later."

With that said, Mo Tian put the Blood Soul Demonic Sword in his hand into the ring.

Watching Mo Tian take back the Blood Soul Demon Sword, Ouyang Jue smiled slightly.

The reason why he didn't take action before was because of the Blood Soul Demonic Sword in Mo Tian's hand.

He was not a fool, and he could see that what Mo Tian was holding was an earth-level warrior or a legendary magic weapon.

Mo Tian has the strength of the third-level battle elixir realm and the earth-level demon soldiers. Even if Mo Tian has just reached the third-level battle elixir realm, it will not be so easy for him to deal with Mo Tian.

If Mo Tian didn't need to fight soldiers, everything would be much simpler.

Now he doesn't want to kill Mo Tian. If he can get hold of an earth-level magic weapon, he can then refine Mo Tian into a poison puppet.

In the future, his status in the Poison Sect will rise sharply, and he may even hope to compete for the position of sect leader!

Compared with these, revenge for Orle seems so small.

Seeing Ouyang Jue's eyes softening, Mo Tian raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

From Ouyang Jue's fierceness when he appeared to the subsequent negotiations, Mo Tian had everything planned in mind.

He guessed right. Compared with revenge, his own interests outweigh everything else.

That greedy look completely exposed Ouyang Jue's determination. This is why Mo Tian did not run away but calmly negotiated with Ouyang Jue.

With a move of their hands, Jian Lao and Tian Yi felt as if something within their bodies had disappeared.

Purple gas emerged from their heads and flew towards Ouyang Jue.

The poison of the poisonous palm disappeared, and Jian Lao and the other two suddenly felt their bodies empty and almost fell down.

"Mo Tian, ​​don't be deceived by this old guy! This old guy has been in the Eastern Region for many years. He is definitely an old fox!" Jian Lao said in a serious voice.

Waving his hand, Mo Tian smiled faintly.

"Master, don't worry. The older the fox is, the more room there is for communication. I'm just afraid that he is a reckless man. Now, the situation has slowly turned around."


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