"Damn Mo Xiaotian. ”

In the area of the inner disciples, at this time, there was a person who clenched his fists, looking at the three big characters of Mo Xiaotian that were flashing with golden light, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Today, he was originally the most dazzling genius, he was a demonic genius who had two talents that had broken through the eight-story Zhenwu Tower.

Although Huang Zhen's talent is the same as his own, he has broken through the eighth layer, but Huang Zhen is the top three geniuses in the inner gate after all, but Mo Xiaotian is only a disciple of the outer gate, and he has overwhelmed his own light.

Now, he was surpassed by Mo Xiaotian, who he looked down on.

This made He Shuyu a little unacceptable, but remembering that he would kill Mo Xiaotian in Spirit Ape Mountain, he gradually let go of his fists, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"He Shuyu, this Mo Xiaotian's talent is really surprising, this time we join forces, we must kill him, otherwise, there will be no chance in the future. ”

An indifferent voice came from behind He Shuyu, and then, a slender young figure appeared behind him.

"He will surely die. ”

He Shuyu nodded and didn't say much, but the few words revealed a violent killing intent.

"Spirit Ape Mountain is the place where Mo Xiaotian's bones are buried, and I feel excited to kill a real genius who defy the sky. ”

Next to He Shuyu, there were several teenagers, all of them looked at Mo Xiaotian's three big characters, and there was Sen Han's killing intent in their eyes.

In the Zhenwu Tower, Mo Xiaotian was sitting cross-legged in front of the stone tablet at this time, and a voice resounded in Mo Xiaotian's ears.

"Mo Xiaotian, you are the first peerless genius who has two talents to break through the ninth layer at the same time, I have been waiting for Zhenwu Tower for thousands of years, and I have never seen such a genius, I was entrusted by the master before, and the spirit waited for Zhenwu Tower, as long as I met a genius who could fulfill his wish, I would hand over a piece of the master's inheritance to him. ”

"Now that you have my approval, the master's inheritance naturally belongs to you, but I only have part of the information of the master's inheritance, if you want to pass on the master's inheritance completely, you need to find other clues yourself, and at the same time, the master is also the master to test the person who gets the inheritance. ”

The old man's voice continued to resound in Mo Xiaotian's ears, and Mo Xiaotian knew that the source of this voice must be the old man from before.

"Legacy?"

When Mo Xiaotian heard this, he was a little curious in his heart, but before he could ask, a ray of light burst out from the stone tablet, Mo Xiaotian felt a pain in his head, and then he felt that there were more memories in his mind that did not belong to him.

Mo Xiaotian recalled with the memories that did not belong to him, and in his mind, a picture suddenly appeared.

This is a mountain peak, on which peak, a middle-aged man in a pale golden robe is standing with his hands in his hands, and on his back, he is carrying a long sword.

A pair of eyes emitting golden light stared into the distance, and suddenly, there was a thousand rays of light emanating from his body, and at the same time, the terrifying spiritual power like a volcanic eruption erupted in an instant.

The Wanzhang Mountain under his feet was directly shocked into powder by the violent spiritual power the moment his spiritual power was released.

And he was standing above the void, and in the distance, several shadows were already stepping into the void.

Every human body exuded an incomparably terrifying aura, and they fell into the void in front of the middle-aged man, looking at the middle-aged man from afar.

Around them, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was surging wildly, forming a storm.

Without any extra nonsense, the middle-aged man saw a few people appear, and directly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the long sword he was carrying.

The middle-aged man moved his hand and pulled out his long sword.

In an instant, it was as if a ray of light emanated from the long sword.

There was silence, and the beasts were dormant, but the dawn emanating from the long sword swept away in a circle.

The dawn passed, and there seemed to be strange fluctuations between heaven and earth, and then, within a range of millions of miles, the peaks of countless mountain peaks collapsed violently, and a smooth mirror-like trace appeared halfway up the mountain.

And the few people standing in the middle-aged man's body suddenly changed slightly, and in the body, blood splashed, and then, their bodies fell directly into the void.

"Ah, what a strong sword!"

Mo Xiaotian suddenly woke up, remembering the middle-aged man's sword in his mind, and his heart trembled.

With a sword, he slashed a million miles of mountain peaks, this kind of ability made Mo Xiaotian feel on fire, this is the real powerhouse!

A sword can move mountains, and a sword can fill it

The sea, a sword can break the sky!

"Huh, what?"

Mo Xiaotian suddenly felt a trace of movement in his mind, and his divine sense entered his mind in an instant.

The moment Mo Xiaotian's divine sense entered his mind, he noticed that something was wrong.

Originally, there were only two peerless bloodlines sleeping in his mind, but at this time, there was an extra quaint book that shimmered with golden light.

Mo Xiaotian looked at this scene blankly, but guessed in his heart that this book should be the inheritance of the master that the old man of the divine soul talked about.

With his mind flashing, Mo Xiaotian flipped through the book, the first page was the scene he had seen before, and when he wanted to open the second page again, Mo Xiaotian obviously felt a great obstacle and couldn't open it at all.

"The way of the sword is made from the nine-layer realm, and this sword, called sword intent, is also the first step of the true way of the sword!"

At this moment, a loud voice resounded from the book, Mo Xiaotian hurriedly looked at the book, and saw that above the book, it was the middle-aged man practicing swordsmanship.

It's just that his swordsmanship only has one move, and that is a sword swing.

But in the hands of the middle-aged man, every sword swing carries a different artistic conception, as if the sword in his hand is not only a sword, but also a world.

Mo Xiaotian looked at this scene, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, this is the inheritance.

didn't think much about it, and watched the middle-aged man swing his sword with a sword.

Time gradually passed in Mo Xiaotian watching the middle-aged man practice swords, and outside the Zhenwu Tower, it was very noisy at this time.

Huang Tianwei stood on top of a clearing, looking at the three big characters of Mo Xiaotian who were still flashing with golden light, and his face was full of joy.

"This kid didn't waste all my expectations. ”

smiled, Huang Tianwei's face was full of satisfied smiles, remembering the help he had given to Mo Xiaotian again and again, and he had not embarrassed Mo Xiaotian for violating the rules of the sect several times, but treated him differently, and now it seems that everything is worth it.

With the talent that Mo Xiaotian shows today, his future achievements are absolutely immeasurable.

He did not hesitate to give Mo Xiaotian the green light under a lot of pressure, and now it seems that it is worth it.