Chapter 405 Nightmare
"Boom——"
Countless purple thunderbolts shattered the darkness and spread in the void. Jiang Mu was like the dawn in the dark night, like the thunder god descending to the world, and he jumped up from the high-strength wall with rumbling purple thunderbolts.
His long gown rustled, and a machete appeared in Jiang Mu's hand, which then changed into a three-pointed, two-edged long sword, with dazzling light flowing on it.
His eyes were sharp, and without saying a word, he pointed the long sword in his hand, and the next moment he appeared in the distance with the whole thunderbolt.
The first was a covering thunderbolt bombardment.
Like offending the thunderbolt, countless purple thunderbolts bombarded the distant land, sparks bursting, and the light of law flowed.
Although the Void Cultivators found that the momentum was not right and were prepared, this thunderbolt method was too powerful. Many Void Cultivators' magic shields were broken and their bodies were baptized by thunderbolts.
The purple light illuminated half of the sky, which made people numb.
The next moment, a cultivator among the Void Cultivators stood up.
He rushed into the void, raised his hand, and the light of law flowed, forming a huge phantom light escape above his head. He caught the purple thunder with one hand, and then disappeared in his palms.
"You have a young appearance, holding a long sword, and purple thunder. Could it be that you are Jiang Chen who killed several of my junior brothers?"
This Void Cultivator looks like a human being, wearing gorgeous clothes, with a good appearance, but he is young.
But his temperament is extremely outstanding, and he can also catch Jiang Mu's thunder with his bare hands, which instantly let Jiang Mu know who he is.
"Yan Ren, the eldest disciple of the Lord of Disgust, I didn't expect you to be a real person."
Seeing that the thunder was blocked, Jiang Mu was not discouraged, and turned to stare at the Yan Ren and said: "I thought it was a pig."
After all, according to the race of this disciple of the Lord of Disgust, there should be no human beings among them.
"The little mouth is quite sharp, but I don't know if the knife in your hand is as powerful as your mouth."
The Yan Ren snorted coldly, but he was not angry because Jiang Mu thought he was a pig.
"You disciples are all the same. I'll kill as many as you can."
"I heard that you were very rampant during my absence. It's true that when there's no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king."
Jiang Mu laughed and raised his hand to collect the thunder.
"If the Great Sage doesn't take action, I want to leave, and no one can stop me."
The phantom shield above the Nightmare Man's head dissipated, and he slowly rose up, parallel to Jiang Mu.
"Unlike those people, I am the only one who can stop you. I was the one who shocked an era 500,000 years ago. I came to this wonderful world from the source of the gods, and I have my own place!"
Jiang Mu looked up and down at the Nightmare Man, with contempt in his eyes: "No, brother, you are just a saint, and you are the one who shocked an era. You can't have told so many lies that you believe them yourself, right?"
It's not that Jiang Mu looks down on him, but who would believe it if he told it!
The Nightmare Man's eyes flashed with anger, but before he could speak, a golden light mixed with blood rushed from below.
"Nightmare, stop talking nonsense with him. Let's kill him together and leave this void land as soon as possible!"
As he said this, the surrounding Void Saints swarmed up.
The bloody golden light dissipated, and it turned out to be a dragon cultivator with horns on his head.
"Hmph, Nightmare Dragon, you don't need to say anything about this matter, I know my limits!"
"This prey is mine! I want him to see how insurmountable the top Tianjiao was hundreds of thousands of years ago!"
Nightmare said viciously.
Jiang Mu's words seemed to arouse his long-buried blood.
"Do you want to bully the few with your numbers?"
A shocking sword light slashed from top to bottom.
Many Void cultivators felt it in their hearts and hurriedly dodged.
But there were still some who could not dodge in time and were cut in half by the sword light.
"What a sharp sword energy!"
An 18-story pagoda appeared in the hand of the Nightmare, and the Dharma light was bright and suddenly enlarged, blocking in front of himself and resisting the sword light.
The sword light faded, and Kun Li was already standing side by side with Jiang Mu.
"Interesting, really interesting."
Yan Ren laughed sinisterly: "It seems that the strength of the two of you can already represent the top geniuses outside, which really interests me."
"Yan Long, hold one of you back for me. I want to fight Jiang Chen first, use his blood to sacrifice my magic weapon, and then deal with the other sword cultivator."
"Yan Ren, I let you pretend again."
"I just don't know if this sword cultivator will still be alive after you deal with Jiang Chen."
Yan Long smiled and shook his head: "You like to fight, but I don't."
"Big insect, you are not afraid of biting your tongue when you talk big."
Kun Li on the side heard this and raised his sword.
"Brother, Big insect is mine, and Yan Ren is yours."
Only a green shadow was left on the spot.
The green sword light has appeared in front of Yan Long.
Yan Long's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his arms to resist.
He has unparalleled confidence in his physical body.
Zheng!
The two of them fought immediately.
With them as the circle, the spiritual power exploded in all directions.
The figure of the Nightmare Dragon exploded and retreated thousands of miles, and Kunli's green light remained in place.
"Nightmare, what are you daydreaming about?"
"Why don't you come to my sword and die?"
Jiang Mu's voice reached the ears of the Nightmare, and there was a confusing sound, which made him want to act according to Jiang Mu's words and send his head to his sword.
"Break the delusion!"
The figure of the Nightmare took a few steps forward, and then he was startled in his heart, and his expression immediately woke up.
"What kind of charm is this?"
The nightmare man looked a little ugly. If he hadn't cultivated the method of facial expression, he would have been really frightened by Jiang Mu.
"Haha, the method of charm, I don't want to learn that thing, let alone seduce men."
"Hmph, no matter if you are or not, you dare to do something with your skills. I'll let you see what the real method of spiritual consciousness is."
There was a golden light flowing in the nightmare man's eyes.
Jiang Mu noticed the trance of spiritual consciousness, and the scenery around him was changing.
"The method of spiritual consciousness, it seems that there are cultivators willing to learn this unconventional way."
The familiar deterrence of spiritual consciousness made Jiang Mu's mouth curl up.
Isn't this a coincidence, professional match.
Closing his eyes, Jiang Mu's body exploded back. When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding scenery remained unchanged, still shrouded in golden light.
But Jiang Mu knew that he was actually far away from the original place, and only he and the nightmare man were left around.
"Jiang Chen, you can't escape."
"The method of spiritual consciousness is the supreme and strange method. Once you enter the Tao, you will achieve great success. Ordinary saints of one or two Taos cannot be opponents."
The voice of the nightmare man echoed around.
"Hehe, if it is really so powerful, then the Lord of Disgust would still be besieged by the Quasi-Emperors of the Star Regions of the Heavens, and would you disciples continue to come to die?"
Jiang Mu sneered, and his body was unmoved.
"What do you know? What is her Disgust? She is so cowardly that she dare not fight with those Quasi-Emperors. The way of spiritual consciousness will only decline in her hands."
"As for us, she can't even protect herself, what ability does she have to take care of us?"
"It means that she was born hundreds of thousands of years earlier. If we are of the same generation, we will definitely defeat her!"
The nightmare man said angrily.
"It sounds like your master-disciple relationship is not very harmonious,"
Jiang Mu touched his chin, always feeling that there is something to eat.
"Hmph, if it wasn't for taking shortcuts, how many people would be willing to worship her as a master."
"She's just a little girl who's always sad and keeps talking about Brother Jiang. I don't know what kind of shit luck she has to be on the road to becoming an emperor."
The nightmare man said with disdain.
"Don't say that. As the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life. He should at least be respectful when teaching you to practice."
"Maybe Brother Jiang is your master's old lover who died?"
Jiang Mu has already sat cross-legged, propped up his chin, took out the wine pot and started drinking, and began to imagine a bloody story.
Well... it's called a love story in the world of cultivation.
He didn't worry at all, but talked to the nightmare man like a listener.
"Haha, who cares about her now?"
"But you, who have already entered my barrier, are still in the mood to drink?"
The nightmare man asked in confusion.
"Isn't it just the great way of spiritual consciousness? Regarding this, I'm more interested in your master's story."
Jiang Mu said calmly.
"Oh, it's a pity that I don't know much."
"Next, I will use the spiritual path I have comprehended over the years to measure you, the top genius of the current era. If you can break my spiritual path, it will not be too late to fight you."
The nightmare man still did not show up, and the voice echoed around.
"I have tried it before. Even if the Great Sage was pulled into it by me, he could not escape easily, so you can think that my magical power has the power of the Great Sage."
"I call this move the prisoner's dilemma."
After the voice fell, the golden light around him suddenly faded, revealing many square buildings towering into the sky.
With the spiritual consciousness as the guide, the law and order were reconstructed, and a real world appeared.
"This is my world, I hope you like it."
After this sentence disappeared, Jiang Mu's hand holding the wine pot suddenly paused.
It turned into a transparent crystal cup.