Zhao Mo, a being who made Jiang Qian very angry, was a descendant of the Zhao family of the Haoran Immortal Sect.
According to the information he found out, this Zhao Mo is still the son of Zhao Tianyun, which means that Zhao Mo is the legitimate son of the Zhao family.
Zhao Tianyun is the head of the Zhao family, and he has had conflicts with Jiang Chi before. If Jiang Chi hadn't been cunning, he would have been tricked by Zhao Tianyun.
Nowadays, the road between enemies is narrow, and enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. How can he not understand for a while?
After all, the two of them had known each other for a while, and Jiang Chi still held more than 400 low-grade spiritual stones in his hand, all of which were given by Zhao Mo.
Seeing this, he found that Zhao Mo was different from before, as if he had lost his life.
But people still looked at him bitterly.
This made Jiang Que very curious, how did Zhao Mo survive until now?
Because I have a good father, I survived. Even though the vitality of the previous body was cut off by Jiang Qian, I still survived.
To die but not to die is for those who deserve to die.
"If you offend me, you will die!" Jiang Que murmured, "Otherwise, I will be the one who deserves death."
Entanglements between grudges and grievances would be bound by laws in the secular world, but there is no legal restraint in the world of immortality. It is just that the strong are respected.
Whoever is stronger can continue to live freely, talk about everything, and talk about everything.
The dead can only be crushed and covered by history, and eventually forgotten by history until no trace of them can be found anymore.
The exquisite rays of light flowed in all directions, setting off huge storms, which shocked everyone and caused chaos. A cloud of dust was also raised here.
The irrelevant people dispersed and Jiang Que looked at Zhao Mo without moving.
The latter also stared at him coldly, the complex resentment in his eyes not concealed at all, and the dark aura spread out from his body, like a demon.
More like a zombie than a zombie.
Except for his eyes, his whole body seemed to be stiff. He raised his hands slightly and spread them upward. Two swirling black energies burst out from the palms of his hands, spinning like black mist and condensing into two vortex centers.
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"Jiang Qian, it's time to settle the score between us!" He said with cold eyes, full of killing intent.
When Jiang Que, who was standing not far in front of him, heard this, he raised his eyelids and said, "As you wish, I entered the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm just to settle my grudges with you!"
He has been looking forward to it for a long time.
This belated debt must be settled sooner or later, and the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm is just right for it.
Before it started, Zhao Mo rushed to the Zhao family disciples next to him and said, "Wait until you stop that monster. If you can't, you will be dead!"
His target is naturally Jiang Chi.
Only by killing this person can he avenge himself and vent his hatred in the form of a puppet.
Now he can't even control his soul, let alone other things. He is simply shocked and shocked.
Only by avenging this great revenge can he feel at ease.
"Come on, let me see your strength." Jiang Que said casually: "How much strength can you exert with a body that has perfected the Foundation Establishment Realm?"
He knew that before, Zhao Mo was only at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but now he had inexplicably reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment Realm. There must be something fishy that he didn't know about.
But no matter what kind of trick it is, it must have sequelae.
Being able to control and perform is the most important thing.
Maybe it was luck, who knows.
This hatred is difficult to eliminate, and this grudge is difficult to end.
He grasped the palm of his hand, and a scarlet long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. It was the exotic treasure evil sword that he had re-refined, a name worthy of its name.
The rest of the Zhao family will have to take action against the golden-armored zombie.
"Come die!"
Jiang Que shouted coldly, and his body shape changed in vain, disappearing into the void in front of him. A fiery red light flashed away, and then another figure appeared less than three meters away from Zhao Mo.
His figure was numb, and he came with the evil sword in the blink of an eye.
Holding the hilt of the sword is like a peerless killing god, trying to prove the way through killing. Every world has its own rules. The time and space of the Southern Song Dynasty were naturally entangled with cause and effect, and the strong can change the world.
And this is the world of cultivating immortals.
In a place where strength is valued, whoever is strong will survive.
Seeing Jiang Que coming at him with his sword, Zhao Mo smiled coldly, "It's just a small trick. If that's all you do, then this is the result."
The coldness of resentment in those eyes was bone-chilling.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jiang Que might have thought that he had seen it wrong. What exactly had this man gone through to make him hate himself so much.
He remembered that he didn't seem to have done anything. Although the revenge for murder was irreconcilable, there was no need to hate him very much.
Anyway, the hatred made him tremble with fear.
Weird and terrifying.
The two balls of air condensed in his hands spread out in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye, and struck Jiang Que fiercely.
But how could Jiang Que, who had expected and prepared for it, be hit by him? He said coldly: "I have been prepared for this move of yours!"
I really thought he was just a show-off!
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash, and when the fire flashed again, he had already appeared behind Zhao Mo.
And this set combines the fire escape technique with the sharp attack sword moves, making it even more powerful against the enemy.
The Evil Sword was originally a rare treasure, and if you carefully calculated it, its grade should now be on the level of a first-level magic weapon.
A sword hit Zhao Mo in the back!
Clang!
A crisp sound suddenly rose from the ground, and instead of being cut in half by a sword as imagined, a burst of sparks flew up, and Zhao Mo's body was as hard as iron.
"Huh?" Jiang Que frowned, but he was a little confused.
But then he was not in a hurry, and quickly slashed at Zhao Mo's neck with unpredictable means, and this time Zhao Mo had no way to hide.
He never expected that Jiang Chi's movement would be so weird and terrifying. He didn't even have time to react. Even though he had a puppet body, he would still be cut in half.
Click!
In an instant, the neck and body trunk separated. After becoming two halves, Zhao Mo's physical body collapsed, and the gathering black cyclone also dissipated.
If he was given more time, Jiang Qian might be eaten alive by him!
It's a pity that the rare treasure in Jiang Que's hands is extremely sharp, how can he compare with it?
Before he could figure it out, the restrictions on his body dissipated, and his soul emerged from it. The golden-armored zombie on the side sucked it in and swallowed it clean.
Jiang Que was speechless for a while.
He wanted to personally break up the opponent's soul, or throw it on the Naihe Bridge and use it to ask for directions as a chess piece.
Unexpectedly, this golden-armored zombie was faster than him and actually snatched it away.
They were just souls, so he didn't care that much, so he could only say: "Forget it this time, don't make the same mistake next time, understand?"
The golden-armored zombie nodded in understanding and seemed very humane.
No, it was once a human being.
It was only later that he became a zombie, and his intelligence was born again. It was essentially a coincidence between man, nature, and nature.
From the moment Jiang Chi took action to the time he killed Zhao Mo, it took less than a minute to see many people in the Haoran Immortal Sect secretly horrified.
Is Jiang Que so powerful?
They were also ordinary inner disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect, but they suddenly felt that Jiang Chi had quietly managed to get ahead, and they felt as if they were facing the talented disciples of the inner sect who had been specially trained.
Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb!
In the future, where will they have a foothold in the Haoran Immortal Sect?
While I was booing, I could only sigh and accept it.
Jiang Chi, who killed his old enemy with one hand, was extremely relaxed. He walked up to Fairy Linglan and said, "Silly girl, let's go there together."