For three whole days, Jiang Mo has been being tested.

At this moment, he was covered in scars and blood.

Although he hadn't seen the owner of that ethereal voice, Jiang Mo felt that this person's sword path cultivation was afraid that he had already reached the emperor realm!

It's terrifying!

However, because of this, Jiang Mo's kendo perception is also constantly improving under the madness of this person.

At this moment, in the midst of nothingness, there was a pair of eyes that had been looking at Jiang Mo.

He doesn't know how many years he has existed.

"This little guy has some adventures on him. It turned out to be a reincarnated and reborn powerhouse. In the previous life, he should have reached the realm of Emperor Wu. The voice muttered.

What was surprising was that when he said the words Martial Emperor Realm, his voice did not fluctuate for half a minute, as if he was saying something extremely ordinary.

In fact, with his name as a Qingyu Sword Immortal, the realm of the Martial Emperor is indeed ordinary for him.

Jiang Mo resisted the all-pervasive terrifying sword intent, and under the tempering of that sword intent, he felt as if he had incarnated into a sword, capable of splitting the heavens and the earth!

"You're very good, you passed my test. Will you inherit my mantle?" the voice came slowly.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo's body shook and immediately nodded.

In his perception, this person's sword cultivation and martial arts realm are extremely terrifying, and just a trace of ethereal power can make Jiang Mo feel a big headache.

If the deity comes, it will probably be even more terrifying.

After Jiang Mo nodded, a torrent of white sword qi descended from above, enveloping his body.

White points of light poured into Jiang Mo's body.

He closed his eyes and perceived, and countless sword intents merged into his body.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, two bright rays of light shot out from his eyes, which were as thick as a substantial sword intent!

Even the eye of reincarnation seemed to have been tempered by the sword intent.

"This Zhuxian sword, the sword body has been destroyed, but the sword spirit is still there, so I will give it to you. It's a creation!"

The figure came, causing Jiang Mo to tremble violently.

Zhuxian Sword?

Isn't that an artifact from ancient legends?

Could it be that the sword in front of him is the Zhuxian Sword?

Jiang Mo took a few deep breaths, looked at the sword body in front of him, and was extremely shocked in his heart.

Phew!

Just when Jiang Mo was shocked, he heard that in this sword body, there seemed to be the sound of a divine bird chirping, and suddenly there was a blazing fluctuation emanating from the sword body.

In the next moment, a large bird with blazing flames burning all over its body broke through the sword body and suspended in front of Jiang Mo.

"This is the sword spirit of the Zhuxian Sword, Vermilion Bird!"

Qingyu Sword Immortal slowly spoke, this Immortal Sword has followed him for endless years, and now, he has found a suitable heir, and he is also relieved.

The Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword trembled, and then burst out with a thousand feet of light, and the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, under Jiang Mo's gaze, flew into the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword.

The sword spirit needs to find the host's sword in order to survive.

However, the Zhuxian Sword has been destroyed, and if it drags on any longer, I am afraid that even the sword spirit Vermilion Bird will dissipate in this heaven and earth.

Therefore, under the instruction of the Qingyu Sword Immortal, Suzaku was also parasitic in Jiang Mo's Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword.

Rumble!

With the separation of Suzaku from his body, the Dao sword body was also suddenly shocked, and faintly, there was a tendency to shatter.

"Okay, the creation has been given to you, I hope that in the future, don't insult my name as a Qingyu Sword Immortal. Above, the voice came slowly.

Jiang Mo nodded, with a respectful expression, in his mind, there was a sword book at this moment.

It's called Qinglian Sword Codex.

It was taught to him by the Qingyu Sword Immortal, and it was what the other party had learned all his life.

This great grace can be described as very heavy.

"Thank you Sword Immortal seniors for your generous gift!" Jiang Mo said in a deep voice.

At this moment, the Vermilion Bird Sword was fusing with the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, and the blazing flames swept out, and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword trembled wildly.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

At a certain moment, Jiang Mo sensed the terrifying sword intent emanating from the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, and a look of ecstasy suddenly welled up on his face.

"This, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, has stepped into the immortal weapon level?!"

Sensing the extraordinaryness of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, Jiang Mo was overjoyed.

The Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit, which was parasitic in the Zhuxian Sword before, was extremely powerful, and now, entering the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword will naturally bring about an increase in the host level.

Jiang Mo bowed to the Qingyu Sword Immortal again, this trip, he not only obtained the Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit, but also obtained the inheritance of the Qingyu Sword Immortal, and the Qinglian Sword Classic.

Now, Jiang Mo's sword path has entered the seventh realm.

Cast a sword at will, and you can kill the five-star martial saint.

......

"You, Yaoyang Sect, are also a silver-level force, and you have taken action against my bronze-level force regardless of your shame. After Zuo Ape took Zhang Muyang's palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body retreated wildly.

"Hmph, an ant-like existence, dare to speak in front of this seat?" Zhang Muyang's figure flickered, and his momentum was compelling.

"Hehe, as the sect master, it is really not a shame to make a move against an ordinary disciple of a bronze-level force. Zuo Ape snorted coldly.

He knew it would be hard to get out today.

Most of the hundred shadow wolf elites were killed by the people of the Bright Sun Sect, and as for the dozens of Void Magic Stones, they were also snatched away.

The left ape only hates, and his strength is not as good as others.

I can't even protect my own brother.

"Don't worry, when this seat finds your bullshit pavilion master, I will kill him as well. In this way, you will not be alone on the Huangquan Road!Hmph!" Zhang Muyang said with a sneer.

In the realm of his eight-star martial saint, Zuo Ape and the others are not opponents at all.

"Shameless old dog!" Zuo Ape scolded angrily and looked up to the sky and sighed, "Pavilion Master, Zuo Ape is going to live up to your expectations." ”

"Die, ant!"

Zhang Muyang's big hand slapped it, as if a flame was rising, causing the ground to be burned.

At this moment, Zuo Ape only felt that his whole body was imprisoned, and he couldn't move half a point at all.

Poof.

Blood spurted from his mouth, his clothes burned, and even his skin began to turn to char.

Just when the left ape's heart was dead, an angry burst of shouts suddenly came from behind.

"Old dog of Yaoyang Sect, today, I want you all to be buried together!"

Jiang Mo's figure, from far to near, his figure came quickly, as if he was in a shock.

When he saw that so many elites had been killed by Zhang Muyang and others, he couldn't help but be furious in his heart.

This Zhang Muyang actually took advantage of his absence to shoot at the people of Zhentian Pavilion!

It's just looking for death!

"Hehe, it's just in time, today, I want you all to be buried here!" Jiang Mo's angry scolding suddenly ignited Zhang Muyang's anger.

When Zuo Ape saw Jiang Mo, his eyes suddenly showed a look of hope, and at the critical moment, the pavilion master still rushed to save them.

(End of chapter)