Volume 2 The Visitors to Linghu Don't Know Their Intentions, the Black Face of the Refined Iron is Mysterious Chapter 81 The True Purpose of Coming Here

Just when the Spirit Sword Immortal was full of emotion because of Chang Yixin's arrival, he suddenly noticed a wave of air fluctuations somewhere on the island,

Spirit Sword Immortal suddenly stood up and said with a slightly angry face: "This kid is here to tell me that those are all pretenses, and coming to get the sword is the real purpose!"

After saying that, he galloped towards a certain part of the island, and when he came to a small stone house that resembled a temple, he saw that the wooden door that had been closed all the year round was already open, and the inside was already empty.

Spirit Sword Immortal looked around, and there was no way to detect the direction of the other party's departure, so he sighed helplessly, "After all, I'm still old, if I talk about physical strength and speed, it's really not as young as I am." Hey, take it and take it. It is rumored that every spirit clan, even the creatures affected by the spirit king's spiritual power, may awaken the spirit king's qualifications and then become the inheritor of the spirit king. Since you are also a member of the Spirit Clan, maybe the Spirit King can really appear again?"

However, for the current Spirit Clan, the Spirit King appeared and those little guys didn't know whether they were happy or worried? The Spirit Sword Immortal thought about the current situation of the Spirit Clan living in the town, and shook his head a little helplessly.

At this time, the black-robed pedal boat was running quickly on the Spirit Lake, and he was holding a long object wrapped in rags in his hand at this time. Although the thing looked shabby, the eyes under the black-robed mask showed an excited expression.

"It is rumored that the Xuanfeng Sword is the sword of the Spirit King, and it is usually a broken wooden sword. However, as long as it is held in the hands of the Spirit King, it will turn into a sword with divine power, and this sword is a sword condensed by the first generation of Spirit King with divine power, so only in the hands of those who have the qualifications of the Spirit King will it emit the original brilliance. ”

The black robe tightly hugged the broken sword wrapped in rags and thought, "In other words, this sword is the symbol of the Spirit King, and in today's era when there is no Spirit King, it is also the only means that can identify the qualifications of the Spirit King." As long as I can turn it into the Xuanfeng Sword, then I can become a new generation of Spirit King, and when the time comes, the entire Spirit Clan, including that old guy, will follow me. Ruling son, when the time comes, I will be able to make the Spirit Clan your combat force and contribute more strength to your ideals!"

"Hey, I said you ran so far away at night just for this tattered-looking thing?"

When the black robe landed on the shore and didn't go far, a figure in front of him sat there and said lazily. This sentence startled the black robe, and subconsciously he thought that the old guy was chasing after him, but when he saw it clearly, he found that it was not.

The black robe stopped and said in a deep voice, "Who should I be?" I didn't expect that I would be able to attract the dignified Sword Saint to stop me personally. Did that old fellow from the Spirit Sword Immortal invite you here?"

"Of course not, you should have a relationship with that old man, right?" "By the way, don't always call me a sword master, I'm not a sword master in your mouth. Is the Juggernaut so worthless these days? A guy like me can become a Juggernaut?"

The black robe shook his head and didn't respond to his later words, but said, "The old guy is not my relative, and the Spirit Clan is not my family. ”

"Oh, you are indeed the surviving descendant of the Chang family. Wang Mo nodded and said with such an expression.

"So you're framing me, but it doesn't matter. You should have guessed my identity a long time ago, after all, there are things that you can't hide if you want to. The black robe looked at Wang Mo and said, "So, is there something that Your Excellency Shura is waiting for me here this time?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been entrusted to come here and ask you what you're doing in Linghu?"

"Those shrunken turtles begged you to come, right? Hehe, they are shrunk back from everything, and they always like to let others stand in front of them. The black robe said in a contemptuous tone.

"Well, I agree with what you say. Wang Mo nodded, thinking about what those guys were doing. However, people do have suffering, and it is inconvenient to show their heads. However, Wang Mo, who always helps them do these things, also has a lot of complaints in his heart, after all, Wang Mo is a guy who is very afraid of trouble.

The black robe was stunned by Wang Mo's words, and this guy suddenly said to himself that he really didn't know how to continue. At that moment, he said impatiently, "If you want nothing else, I'll leave first." ”

"Don't be in a hurry. Wang Mo said lazily.

"What the hell do you want?"

"What was the reason for your attack on Lao Hu?"

"Hu Xin, I didn't attack him. It's just a trick, but he disappointed me so much that as the head of the Hu family, he couldn't take a trick. The black robe said lightly: "The strength of the Spirit Clan today is chilling. ”

"After all, it has been peaceful for more than 20 years, and everyone is living in peace without the previous disputes, and naturally their skills have deteriorated. Wang Mo shook his head and said.

"More than 20 years of peace? I really don't want to hear that kind of thing in your mouth. What a miracle is that the faith of the Han army, which was once on the battlefield, now admits that twenty years under foreign rule are peaceful? ”

"Hey, don't be so extreme. Isn't it true that everyone is living in peace? You see that now in high-rise buildings, magic technology is so convenient, everyone can eat, isn't this the life that countless low-level civilians once dreamed of?" Wang Mo shrugged and said.

"Wang Mo! I regret calling you the Sword Saint now! It seems that the once respectable hero Shura is dead!"

"Say whatever you like, I'm not anyway. Wang Mo said indifferently, "Last question, why did you come to Linghu Town to make so many troubles?"

"Of course, it's to see if the Spirit Clan is still called a combat power, and by the way, let's see if I can move you and let you join the organization. But it looks like you're letting me down!"

After speaking, the black robe turned into black mist and suddenly killed Wang Mo, and the short sword stabbed Wang Mo directly in the throat. Wang Mo retreated again and again, trying to pull away the distance, but the speed of the black robe was too fast, and no matter how Wang Mo retreated, the tip of the sword was always in front of his throat.

Wang Mo leaned over the blow of the black robe, but the sword wind still pierced the skin of Wang Mo's throat.

After staggering, the black robe stopped, looked at Wang Mo and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, I didn't expect that the previous Shura would now degenerate to such an extent." Last time, I realized that Shura shouldn't be only like this, and I thought you weren't trying to exert your full strength. But now it seems that the former Shura is just an uncle who lives in the market at this time!"

"Hey, you're going too far!" Wang Mo frowned, how could he say that he was so old, and it was not very comfortable to be pointed at and despised by others.

However, what the other party said is not unreasonable, how many years have he not done it? The last time he fought in the Treasure Beast Trading Company, he was almost killed by someone in the battle. Are you really old?

Wang Mo shook his head and said to himself secretly: "Wang Mo, you are still young!

"I'm glad I found Shura's traces, but I didn't expect the reality to be so disappointing. In this case, today I will use you as a pedal to make myself go to the next level!" After the black robe finished speaking, the black mist all over his body was released, and in an instant, a radius of ten miles began to turn into black mist, and Wang Mo was wrapped in it and lost his hearing and vision.

"Is it a secret technique that deprives the senses? It is rumored to be one of the highest secret techniques of the Chang family, it seems that this kid is talented. At this time, Wang Mo slowly pulled out a handful from his waist..... Fruit knives come.

No way, serious weapons are very expensive, and there are few channels to buy them. Wang Mo didn't have any weapons, and after accepting the commission from the Spirit Clan, he forgot to ask for a blade, so he had no choice but to go to the store and buy a fruit knife and ran over.

"Fruit knives, no kidding!"

Wang Mo, who was in the darkness in the depths, just relied on his intuition and felt a killing intent coming from the side. As soon as he turned around, the fruit knife in his hand slammed from a clever angle, and then returned to calm after a soft sound. But judging from the power transmitted by the fruit knife, the other party was not tempting, but striking with all his might.

"Well, I'm in trouble. This guy is serious. ”