"A legendary swordsman?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, looked at Huang Sui, who had just gotten up from the ground and was swaying, and asked with some puzzlement.

"Yes, I once heard my grandfather say that there was a genius sword cultivator who was famous in the entire Northern Ice Realm in the same generation as my father, and when he was in his realm, it was the high-ranking Ice Saint Sect, and he also threw an olive branch to him, but he refused, so for a while, almost everyone thought that his brain was rusty. ”

Speaking of this, Huang Sui shook his head, and there was a little sigh in his words, and he didn't understand why he would refuse the kindness of the Ice Saint Sect.

"And then?"

But Jiang Hao seemed a little interested, and hurriedly asked, because the mysterious swordsman before was nameless, although his temperament was a little weird, but he was indeed a peerless swordsman, whether it was cultivation or kendo attainments, even Yi Yuntian was inferior, and in Jiang Hao's impression, only the master in the previous life might be able to compare to the swordsman nameless.

"And then...... I don't know what's wrong, that day, after the genius sword cultivator broke through to the heavenly realm, which is comparable to the power of one party, when he broke through to a higher realm, he fell into the demon path because of the sword, one person and one sword, slaughtered a city, and millions of people all died at his hands!"

Huang Sui scratched his head and sighed, as if he was regretting, as if he was lamenting that creation made people, "Immediately after, nearly twenty supreme powerhouses of the Northern Ice Realm, under the leadership of several Venerables, killed that sword cultivator in the Sorrowful Soul Sword Shrine...... It's a pity, my grandfather once said that he became famous because of the sword and died because of the sword, so that person is a real sword cultivator, but it's a pity...... Even if he is famous in front of and behind him, he has already turned into a handful of loess. ”

"Dead?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao's expression was extremely strange, his back was covered with a layer of chill, he gasped, and hurriedly asked, "Is Mo Yan really the sword of that peerless sword cultivator?"

"Well, no sword cultivator dares to name his sword after Mo Yan, because the name of Mo Yan is too loud, and even the original name of that sword cultivator has been lost in the years, but Mo Yan is still in people's memories and has not disappeared. ”

Huang Sui nodded, looking a little puzzled: "So, Senior Brother Jiang, why did you mention the name Mo Yan just now?"

The smile on Jiang Hao's face was gone, replaced by an extremely dignified expression, he took a deep breath, suppressed the waves in his heart, and then showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "...... Senior Brother Huang, you don't know, the mysterious master who repelled the Ice Emperor Eagle is to call his sword, that is, his spirit, the ink death, and he also said that he has no name and no surname, and he calls himself a swordsman without a name!"

"What?"

Huang Sui stood up straight all of a sudden, his expression became serious, he glanced at Jiang Hao with a wink, and asked, "You're not joking, are you?"

"How can you be joking, you see that the Desolate Soul Mountain over there has been cut in half, and the desolate beasts there are still chaotic!"

Jiang Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, pointing to the Desolate Soul Mountain in the direction of the east, and Huang Sui also looked in the direction pointed by Jiang Hao, and suddenly fell into silence.

When he turned around again and looked at Jiang Hao, there was already indescribable horror in his expression, and even his body was a little trembling.

"Senior Brother Jiang...... What do you mean by that is the mysterious master who saved us just now...... Is it a ghost?"

"Not necessarily, maybe it's borrowing a corpse to return the soul, or the corpse is cultivated into a refinement or something like that......"

Jiang Hao also responded softly, thinking of legends such as ghouls in his previous life, but thinking that it was the peerless sword cultivator who joined forces with more than a dozen supreme powers to suppress the killing, he denied this possibility in his heart, but thought that it might be a resurrection of the corpse.

"It could also be the apprentice of that peerless sword cultivator...... Or worshippers or something. ”

After thinking about it, Jiang Hao said another guess, but then denied it himself, after all, that peerless sword cultivator was just a Heavenly Realm powerhouse, how could there be a Heavenly Realm powerhouse who looked like Huang Sui's father's generation as an apprentice or admirer.

Moreover, that Heavenly Realm master is also quite powerful, I am afraid that it is a powerful level existence, that is to say, the person who saved Jiang Hao just now is the peerless sword cultivator himself who uses ink as a sword, and he is a person who should not exist in this world!

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao gasped, and at the same time, his thoughts became much more vigilant, and suddenly covered the range within 100 meters of his body, and when he looked at Huang Sui again, he found that Huang Sui's face was also a little pale, obviously he also thought of it with himself.

"However, it's useless to think so much, and now the Desolate Soul Mountain has fallen into chaos, the Ice Emperor Eagle fled north, although there is no riot in the Desolate Beast now, but presumably there will be a riot soon, and the Snow Boat is also destroyed, you and I have these times here to think about these things and not, it is better to keep all your physical strength and wait for the way to show your body, and get to Huangcheng as soon as possible." ”

The two were silent for a while, but Jiang Hao thought about it first and comforted him.

"What Senior Brother Jiang said is exactly what ......"

Huang Sui took a deep breath and nodded heavily, "Without further ado." ”

The two of them didn't say anything, they both unfolded their fastest body movements, and galloped towards the north.

However, before the two of them could fly for dozens of miles, the two of them heard a flat thunder, which directly shook the two of them dizzy, and struggled to look towards the source of the sound, only to find that a black void crack appeared in the sky, and a majestic figure bathed in divine fire and could not see the true face walked out of it, and the powerful aura even moved heaven and earth.

However, what is shocking is that although some blood has been steamed dry by the divine fire, the traces of blood can still be seen on the body of that majestic figure, and it is obviously seriously injured.

Seeing this figure, Huang Sui exclaimed, and a shocked look appeared on his face, "Father, why are you ......?"

That figure was obviously the city lord of Huang City who had sent Jiang Hao and Huang Sui out of the Demon Palace before, Huang Xiangtian, and at this time, Huang Xiangtian also saw Huang Sui and Jiang Hao, and seemed a little silent, but then his figure flashed, fell to the ground, glanced at the Desolate Soul Mountain that had been cut off in half, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

"Your injuries?"

Huang Sui did not answer directly, but glanced at the scars on Huang Xiangtian's body and asked worriedly.

"It's not a big deal, compared to this, let's tell me first, why was half of the Desolate Soul Mountain cut off, and why didn't the Lord of the Desolate Soul Mountain, the Emperor Desolate Beast Ice Emperor Eagle disappear?"

Hearing that Huang Xiangtian insisted on asking, Huang Sui sighed, glanced at Jiang Hao, and told Huang Xiangtian about his previous guess, making Huang Xiangtian even more silent.

After a while, Huang Xiangtian shook his head and said, "This matter will be talked about in the future, Canglang City will also come to check later, you two, let's go back to Huang City with me first!"

After that, with a wave of his hand, Jiang Hao and the others disappeared in place in an instant, and Huang Xiangtian also rose into the air in an instant, breathing a hundred miles, and went north.