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Chapter 1597, silent beheading

When Yi Qianmo left the Nanqing Desert and entered the edge of the ancient tower forest, the messenger immediately reacted and cut off the mirror image as soon as possible.

The previous scene appeared again in front of them, and none of the thirty-eight red dots were missing, which meant that none of the monks entering the area had fallen.

The monks present did not know that the messenger cut off the mirror so quickly was not because of the rules, but because he set up an ambush in the ancient tower forest.

"Nine Nine Tribulation Immortals are lying there. No matter how strong you are, after a hundred teleportation, you should have exhausted all your spiritual power!"

When the ambush was set up, it was just a preventive measure. He never thought that Yi Qianmo could really come out of the Nanqing Desert.

But he didn't expect it to come in handy.

But he cut off the mirror because everyone knew that these monks suddenly appeared wherever they were. In order to avoid these people's doubts, he chose to cut off the mirror.

The monks present did not doubt it. After all, Yi Qianmo did not cheat, so they had no reason to ask the messenger to continue to monitor Yi Qianmo.

At the same time, on the edge of the ancient tower forest, Yi Qianmo used his spiritual sense to investigate the monks here and found that they were all Nine Tribulation Immortals.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that the other party is waiting for someone.

Thinking of his own experience and the rules with a very difficult coefficient, he felt that he might have been calculated. After all, if he had not obtained the dragon talisman and wanted to teleport for five thousand miles at a time, it would probably not be so smooth.

If this is not the case, at the speed of an ordinary monk, he would not be able to pass the first level at all. On his necessary path, an ambush monk appeared again, and he already had the answer.

He used his spiritual sense to detect the existence of these nine monks, but these nine monks did not know his existence.

The other party did not expect that Yi Qianmo would arrive so soon. This was just the first day, and there were still two days left before the first formation was reduced.

"We have to ask them clearly!"

Yi Qianmo hid his breath and immediately escaped into the ancient tower forest.

When he approached the first monk dozens of feet, the monk realized something was wrong, but he was facing Yi Qianmo, the power of the sixteen dragons was enough to crush the monks of the same level, let alone the monks under the sixteen dragons!

"puff!"

The sword penetrated the monk's body, and the sword energy was quickly poured in. The monk looked at him in horror. Without any time to react, the sword energy penetrated his whole body.

Yi Qianmo's power was extremely cleverly controlled, and basically did not cause much noise. He killed the monk. He took away the other party's head and quickly left and attacked another monk.

A moment later!

Eight of the nine monks who were ambushed on the edge of the ancient tower forest were silently killed by him. These monks were not weak, at least they were all powered by the eleven dragons.

But facing Yi Qianmo with the sixteen dragons, the five dragons were missing, and it was a situation of crushing.

The ninth monk reacted very quickly. He suddenly felt the surroundings quiet, and then subconsciously felt a strong sense of crisis coming.

He immediately drew his sword, pointed at the bushes not far away, and said, "Who is coming out!"

At this moment, Yi Qianmo slowly walked out holding the sword. Seeing his face, the monk was full of surprise and said, "You...how could you be so fast!!!"

"It turns out that someone has been plotted against!" Yi Qianmo said coldly, "If you tell the envoy behind the scenes, I can spare you!"

"Um?"

The monk stared at him coldly and suddenly laughed, "Do you think you can leave here by walking out of the Nanqing Desert?"

As he spoke, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a jade talisman appeared, which then crushed the jade talisman and said, "That's just an appetizer, we are the real backup!"

Seeing the broken jade talisman, Yi Qianmo smiled and said, "Do you want to summon your companions?"

"Hmm?" the monk frowned.

At this moment, Yi Qianmo raised his hand, and saw a flash of light. Nine weapons fell from the ground, including swords and swords. Seeing these weapons for life-cultivation, the monk in front of him immediately turned pale!

"How is it possible, what's wrong with them?" he asked in a daze, holding the sword's hand and trembling slightly.

"What else can happen? It's naturally killed it!" Yi Qianmo said, "Now I'll give you a chance. If you tell me the envoy behind the scenes, I can consider spareing your life. After all, it doesn't mean anything to me to take your life!"

"You dream!"

While speaking, the monk drew his sword and stabbed his lower abdomen. It was obvious that he wanted to be self-destructive.

Yi Qianmo did not stop him, but just let the monk pierce his lower abdomen with a sword. He only heard a "puff" sound, and the sword penetrated his body.

The monk held blood in his mouth and said, "You are not the only one we are going to deal with!"

As he fell to the ground, Yi Qianmo slowly walked over, pointed at his body, and said, "I don't want you to die, you can't die!"

While speaking, the monk on the ground had only breathe, but Yi Qianmo just raised his hand and the wound on his body immediately recovered as before. The sword in his hand was slowly pulled out of the wound and finally fell into Yi Qianmo's hand.

Seeing this scene, the monk's eyes were full of horror and said, "You...how did you do it!"

"I said, if you don't want you to die, you will definitely not die!"

Yi Qianmo said coldly, "If you don't want to live or die, tell me who ordered it, is it the messenger of the Lord of the Sky?"

"hehe!"

The monk sneered, immediately activated the spiritual power in his body, and chose to self-destruct, "Even if you are strong, can you stop me from self-destructing?"

"able!"

Yi Qianmo raised his hand, and the spiritual power in his body stopped surging in an instant.

He was frightened to find that his spiritual power was completely uncontrolled by him, which made him completely collapse. The young man in front of him was like a god, and he was just an ordinary person under the god's scrutiny.

"Have you thought it through?"

Yi Qianmo said, "If you can't figure it out, then I have to use my means."

While speaking, he raised his hand and a wisp of green mist condensed in his palm. He said, "You must have heard of the Purgatory Poison Blade. This toxin was extracted from the Purgatory Poison Blade. However, it will make you unable to die, but it can make you worse than death!"

"You can be stubborn, and I'm not in a hurry at all, because I have time to play with you!"

As he spoke, he directly penetrated the wisp of poisonous mist into the body of the monk. The monk immediately trembled all over and his face turned green.
Chapter completed!
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