Chapter 279 Swallowing Blood Qi——Breakthrough!

In the battlefield, where Jiang Mo passed, the rich blood energy flew over automatically, lingering around Jiang Mo's body.

At this time, all the pores of Jiang Mo's body are open, greedily absorbing the pure blood energy.

A trace of blood energy penetrated Jiang Mo's skin along his skin, and then was refined by the devoured martial arteries, turning into pure Yuan force, and gathered in Jiang Mo's dantian.

In order to conceal his purpose, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword in Jiang Mo's hand slashed out continuously, splitting the huge gold monk standing in front of him in half.

Under Martial Lord, almost no one could hinder Jiang Mo.

Therefore, wherever Jiang Mo went, it was like entering no man's land, and he almost slaughtered the giant gold monk overwhelmingly.

"Devil! This guy is simply a murderous demon!"

"It's terrible, I don't want to let him come near!"

"Could it be that the sword in his hand has some magic power attached to it, why no one can resist it?"

Holding the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand, Jiang Mo went deep into the huge gold army where the [-] people were.

However, Jiang Mo was alone, but no one dared to stop him.

The blood of the giant gold cultivator stained the blade of the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The blood on the ancient sword was not swallowed by Jiang Mo, but...the rain and dew automatically oozed from the sword body, washing away the blood.

In such a situation, it was as if the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword was like a creature with a cleanliness obsession, not allowing any dirt to be stained on it!
laugh!
The ancient sword slashed diagonally across the body of a monk who had reached a four-star great martial artist.

In an instant, the hideous wound spread from his neck to his lower abdomen, and hot blood splashed out in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the giant gold monk lost his vitality.

This process lasted for about half an hour, and Jiang Mo had swallowed countless blood energy.

The blood soul crystal on his waist was also flickering non-stop, and the numbers on it kept beating.

"1 force value, 1 force value,..."

Inside the blood soul crystal, there is a special element force array, which can collect the blood energy and the power of martial arteries of different monks, and distinguish them, and turn them into Jiang Mo's force value.

As time went on, Jiang Mo faintly felt that the vitality in his dantian was gradually filling up.

"Are you about to break through?" Jiang Mo murmured.

In Jiang Mo's body, the mighty energy was like a tidal wave, making a splashing sound.

During this period of time, the Devouring Martial Vessel was running crazily, and I don't know how many monks' blood energy has been refined.

The gathered energy can be called terrifying.

"In this case, let's make the breakthrough more violent!" Jiang Mo let out a low growl, the muscles and bones in his body were faintly covered with a white light, and the Dayan Tianji Art was activated to the extreme.

As his voice fell, the devouring power in Jiang Mo's body suddenly increased again.

In the sky above Jiang Mo's head, a whirlpool of blood energy was faintly formed, and all the blood energy gathered there.

Whoa!
In the body, the pure power like a tide kept hitting the barrier in Jiang Mo's meridian, just like a wave hitting a rock.

Wherever Jiang Mo passed by, the corpses under his feet quickly shriveled up, and after a while, all the blood in his body was swallowed up, like a mummified corpse, which looked extremely horrifying.

However, under the melee, no one noticed Jiang Mo's abnormality at all.

Whether it is the soldiers of the Jujin Empire or the monks of the Yunchui Empire, they are all red-eyed and only care about beheading their own enemies. Who cares about the things around them?

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
In the dantian, the vitality already full was constantly vibrating and overflowing.

It made Jiang Mo's meridians swell and painful.

But fortunately, his willpower was far beyond comparison, and this kind of pain was still within the tolerable range for Jiang Mo.

The process of breaking through is undoubtedly extremely painful. The barriers in the meridians are all innate. If you want to break through them and obtain a higher level of martial arts, it is tantamount to cutting flesh and blood with a knife.

And it's still a blunt knife cutting the flesh, piece by piece, with a knife, dripping blood and connecting tendons!
Cold sweat dripped from Jiang Mo's forehead, Jiang Mo bit his lips tightly, his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling.

A giant gold monk noticed Jiang Mo's painful expression and wanted to attack him from the beginning.

However, even before those giant gold monks approached Jiang Mo, they were frightened away by the overpowering, extremely thick bloody aura.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's whole body is like a blood-colored Shura field.

Under the Martial Lord, no one dares to approach!

Jiang Mo's body was trembling crazily, and at the same time, terrifying auras continued to spread from Jiang Mo's body.

On the ground below, the white snow stained with layers of blood was blown by this momentum, and for a while, bewitching blood-red snowflakes flew all over the sky.

Such a scene can be called a monster!
"drink!"

Suddenly, Jiang Mo looked up to the sky and let out a clear howling sound, which pierced hundreds of miles and shook the sky.

Along with the whistling sound, the aura around Jiang Mo suddenly rose sharply.

The barrier that was originally formed in the body of the meridians was penetrated by the mighty Yuan force.

For a moment, waves of pure Yuan force flowed unimpeded and turbulent in Jiang Mo's body!

"Finally a breakthrough!" At this moment, Jiang Mo slowly opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Feeling the surging energy in his body, Jiang Mo felt a little relieved.

Gathering the pure blood of thousands of monks, he finally got his wish and broke through to the realm of a four-star great martial artist!
"Now, I don't know how much chance I have of winning against the real Wujun strongman?" Jiang Mo smiled, and immediately rushed out, actively looking for the Wujun strongman among the giant gold monks.

Jiang Mo rushed into the giant gold camp like a tiger into a herd of sheep, and no one could stop him.

All of their strongmen at the level of Wujun and Wuwang were restrained by the people sent by the Yunchui Empire.

Looking far away, Jiang Mo saw that nearly half of the monks and soldiers on the battlefield had already fallen on the white snow.

After half an hour of fighting, nearly ten thousand fresh lives were easily harvested!

The cruelty of war is embarrassing!

After searching for a while, Jiang Mo finally discovered that a monk from the Jujin Empire was frantically slaughtering ordinary soldiers from the Yunchui Empire.

Judging by the speed and power of his shots, he must be a monk of the Martial Lord level.

"Thinking about it, this guy has lost the restraint of his opponent. Even so, I will choose you as my opponent!" Jiang Mo secretly said.

Immediately, with a movement of his body, he rushed towards the giant gold monk.

In the past, Jiang Mo was forced to fight against the strong Wujun, but today, Jiang Mo took the initiative to challenge the strong Wujun!
(End of this chapter)

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