Feeling the battle intent on Chen Wufeng's body, even if it was Emperor Shakti, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Ha, I didn't come today to kill you," Shakti said with a nonchalant smile.

Seeing that Emperor Shakti was a little restrained, the corners of his mouth curled, and he slowly retracted the sword intent around him.

"Then dare to ask you what is the matter with my Sword Mountain?" asked as Chen Wufeng stared at Emperor Shakti.

"Simple, I know that you will definitely not let me participate in the Sword Forging Society, and I have come here in person so that my righteous son can smoothly participate in the Sword Forging Society in his own name," Emperor Shakti said slowly.

"What if I don't?" replied Dusty Blade.

"Ha, then I will threaten to go to war today. Emperor Shakti smiled, his white hair fluttering, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the light of the seven-fold pagoda in his hand suddenly rose.

I saw that there was a martial artist breath on each floor of the pagoda, which also meant that each of the seven-fold pagodas hid a master.

When Chen Wufeng saw such a scene, his face couldn't help but change.

"You should know," Emperor Shakti looked at Dust Wufeng with a smile

"Your scheming is deep!" "Chen Wufeng squinted at the Emperor Shakti in front of him.

Obviously, Emperor Shakti hid all the top masters of the Sin Pit in the pagoda in his hand, which means that he was almost equivalent to bringing the entire power of the Sin Pit with him, and wanted to use war as a threat, just so that his disciples could participate in the Sword Casting Meeting, so that the real purpose was clear, he came for the three magic weapons in his own Sword Casting Conference.

The power of the magic weapon, Emperor Shakti, knew it in his heart, and this sword forging meeting was enough to make the three magic weapons in the world, even if it was Emperor Shakti, he couldn't help but be moved, and fished out this big snake hidden in the darkness.

At this thought, Chen Wufeng's eyes became awe-inspiring, if he hadn't guessed wrong, the forgiveness ghost behind his Emperor Shakti, maybe there was a great demon hidden in the Seven Heavens cultivator he had subdued!

What an emperor Shakti, what a sin pit, the city is deep, and he can be so bold, thinking of this dusty Wufeng, he suddenly admired Mu Qingyi's calculations, the reason why he was fearless was that there was a romantic figure in the Eight Heavens of the Condensation Realm.

What Emperor Shakti didn't know was that two of these three magic weapons were from the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, and what he did was to catch this big fish.

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Hanmei Mountain

Mu Qingyi sighed leisurely, flicked his sleeves and removed the white zi on the chessboard, and the situation that the white son had surrounded the sunspot suddenly collapsed.

"It's a pity" Mu Qingyi sighed slowly, it seems that Liu Yanran saw through the unusualness, originally Mu Qingyi planned to fish out this remnant hidden in the barren mountain range and kill it.

In the past, there would only be one magic weapon in the sword-casting society, and this time three appeared in order to catch its big fish, because Xiao Jiange, the descendant of martial arts, was born, and his journey along the way was no longer Xiao Jiange's own experience, which concealed the game between the righteous path and the demon sect, and there were countless shadows along the way, and it was also a chess game between Mu Qingyi, the son of the righteous path, and Liu Yanran, the military master of the Demon Sect.

A game of chess is centered on Xiao Jiange, and the two sides are played, so the hidden power masters of the Demon Sect will appear one after another, which is why this year's Sword Casting Club can appear three magic weapons at the same time, this is a new game of chess between the two realms!

Mu Qingyi's face showed a look of remembrance, the last game of chess was started by his friend Wu Idiot, and in the end, he was able to win a narrow victory, and almost eradicated the Demon Sect that invaded the Central Plains, but unfortunately the Wu Idiot fell, in order to eradicate the last remnants of the Demon Sect, resulting in the reappearance after a hundred years of recuperation.

"The gains outweigh the losses, the gains outweigh the losses, so not only did they not catch big fish, but they exposed their hidden stakes. Mu Qingyi looked at the chessboard and couldn't help but sigh faintly.

Originally, based on Mu Qingyi's understanding of the style of the people of the Demon Sect, it was guessed that his Emperor Shakti should be incarnated and lurked into the Sword Casting Society, and then snatched it when the magic weapon was born, and the Demon Sect master responded to it and fled.

If this is the case, it can start a siege and kill the game, but it is a pity that Liu Yanran saw through such a chess game, and let the emperor Shakti bring all the forces of the evil pit, so that it is difficult to besiege and kill the emperor, and then let his righteous son participate in the auction of the sword casting meeting, and after winning the magic weapon, it is impossible for the sword to kill people for its reputation, and its sword is nameless, and the sin pit is so backing with the emperor Shakti, which is basically enough to return safely.

Mu Qingyi sighed when she thought of this, Liu Yanran really couldn't be underestimated.

Since a hundred years ago, Mu Qingyi and Chen Wufeng laid out for the Demon Sect, and it was held once a year, and its magic weapon was discussed by the two of them, or the Sword Casting Mountain was built by itself or the righteous way contributed, and the Sword Casting Mountain was openly auctioned, and the righteous way contributed to it by the righteous path faction.

When the reputation of the Sword Casting Society was launched, it was used for fishing, and the Fourfold Heavenly Martial Artist of the Condensing Realm that Qin Luoli said at the beginning was a person from the Demon Sect, and the detailed information about it after the Sword Casting Mountain was also in the hands of Mu Qingyi, and it was even more secretly and imperceptibly.

Now that the big fish of Emperor Shakti can't be caught, then this sword-forging society will also be known by the Demon Sect, and it will definitely be more vigilant in the future.

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On the Forge Sword Mountain

Emperor Shakti and Chen Wufeng looked at each other slowly, waiting for one side to give in.

The atmosphere was frozen and silent, and everyone around them was waiting with bated breath, all of them did not dare to move rashly, and one by one their hearts were terrified, for fear that the two would suddenly fight each other, and everyone would suffer, and the battle between the two Venerables alone was enough to kill people.

It's not about fun.

"What do you say?" Duan Yuran asked quietly. Rotten Books Network

"When the opportunity arises, if the situation is not good, we have to run away quickly, and we can't wait for death here. Xiao Jiange said softly.

"Yes," Zhu Wen agreed.

"It's exciting, it's exciting" Nangong Song and Dance suddenly became interested, and he was not afraid, and hid behind Zhu Wen and was about to move.

"You can still laugh, so you are not afraid that they will fight each other in the next moment, and we will be left with a bang in an instant. Zhu Wen chuckled softly.

Nangong Yanyan suddenly turned extremely pale when he heard this, and his body couldn't help but get closer to Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen had a triumphant smile on his face.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but feel speechless, when was it, and he was still in the mood to joke.

Above the void, Emperor Shakti and Chen Wufeng confronted each other silently, and in the distance, lightning and thunder roared above the clouds, and the sea of clouds rolled endlessly.

There was a looming beastly roar in the Ghost Forgiveness Snake behind the Emperor, and it exuded a terrifying aura on it.

After a while, Chen Wufeng took the lead in making concessions, and the momentum on his body slowly converged, "That's it, you know everything in your heart, today's fight is destined to be unbeatable, why don't you take a step back?"

"Ha, that's what you're waiting for. Emperor Shakti was no longer reckless, smiled indifferently, and glanced at Sword Nameless, who suddenly understood and nodded.

"I hope that your righteous son will not play tricks at the sword-forging meeting, otherwise I will not be spared!"

"Haha, that's nature, everything follows the flow. Shakti burst out laughing, and his figure began to become ethereal.

"In this way, there will be a period later, and I hope that the next time we meet, we can have a few tricks with the famous sword-casting Wufeng. The sound of Shakti's laughter echoed across the peaks of the White Snow Mountain, and his figure slowly faded away and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"I'm looking forward to it. Chen Wufeng smiled indifferently, his eyes showed regret, today's siege and killing situation failed, which made him regret it in his heart.

The figure of Emperor Shakti suddenly appeared in the barren mountain range within a radius of thousands of miles from the Sword Casting Mountain, and he couldn't help but look back at the thundering and tumbling sea of clouds on the periphery of the Sword Casting Mountain, and couldn't help but pat his chest with palpitations.

"Huh, I'm scared to death, fortunately, the military advisor has already made arrangements, otherwise I'm afraid I would really have to fall on Sword Casting Mountain today" Emperor Shakti breathed a sigh of relief, and then a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know what kind of surprise Nameless can bring back to me. Emperor Shakti said to himself, he had already handed over all the belongings of the evil pit to Sword Nameless, and asked him to make sure that he tried to bring back at least one of the three magic weapons.

For Emperor Shakti, the martial arts spirit stone is no longer of much use to him, only the magic weapon can make himself invincible, and his pardon ghost is used to control the soul and control the beast, and the lethality is limited.

As the figure of Emperor Shakti dissipated, everyone present breathed a heavy sigh of relief, cold sweat soaked their clothes, and everyone seemed to be as tired as if they had experienced a great battle.

Xiao Jiange and the others also suddenly relaxed.

"Mingfeng, take the sword nameless into the Sword Casting Villa and make good arrangements for him. Dust Wufeng commanded.

"Yes," a young swordsmith slowly stepped out of the line and replied respectfully to Chenwufeng, and then led Sword Nameless towards the Sword Forge Villa.

With a smile on the corner of Jian Nameless's mouth, he slowly followed behind Ming Feng.

When Jian Wuming passed by Xiao Jiange and the others, he seemed to look towards Xiao Jiange with a feeling.

In an instant, the eyes of the two met each other, and for a moment, the sadness in the depths of their eyes actually resonated.

The two sides passed by.

"Huh?" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh lightly, silently looking at Jian Wuming's back, his eyes narrowed slightly, "He doesn't seem to be the same as the rumors" Xiao Jiange secretly thought in his heart, as a fellow person who had suffered the pain of annihilation, even though Jian Wuming was ruthless and heartless, but the moment Xiao Jiange looked at each other, Xiao Jiange had already seen through the emotions in the depths of his eyes.

Chen Wufeng, who was standing quietly in the void, suddenly looked at the sea of lightning and thunder outside the Sword Casting Mountain, and smiled slightly, and his figure also dispersed.

In the clouds of lightning and thunder, there was a figure sitting on the sea of clouds, it was an old man in white clothes and white hair, carrying the Taiyuan Sword, with horizontal eyebrows erected, and his eyes with regret, it was the Nine Emperors of the Central Plains Sword Madness River.

He sighed slightly, it's a pity, if it weren't for the Seven Heavenly Demon Beasts in the Forgiveness Ghost Pan, maybe he and Chen Wufeng would indeed be able to kill Emperor Shakti here.

"A good Liu Yanran, worthy of being a person who can be as famous as Tsing Yi Ru. "Emperor Shakti, who brought all the power of the evil pit with him, really exceeded Jiang Jiuhuang's expectations, and couldn't help but sigh.

Then he smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who can remember the name of my friend who forged the sword without a blade, and he is worthy of being the person who was able to forge the divine sword nirvana back then." ”

The thunder dissipated, and the sea of clouds returned to calm.

Xiao Jiange looked behind him as if he was aware of it, and then looked at the expressions of the people around him, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Am I overthinking?"