"Thunder is dead......

There were a few old figures muttering.

There was an incredible glint in his eyes.

Young people are still inexperienced and don't recognize Lei Dongtian.

The heart is not shocked, and it is understandable.

But they are all people of the same era as Lei Dongtian!

The ruthless man Lei Dongtian who spanned an era was so inexplicably easily killed by an unknown teenager!

A thousand waves are rolling in their hearts!

......

The battle is over.

It's too weird to ask.

For a moment, no one wanted to be the first to step forward.

Silver Dust came over with a spear.

He met Mo Wen's eyes, and a sharp shot shot straight out.

This is not something that Mo Wen did on purpose.

It was the remaining sword intent in his eyes.

His fighting state did not recede.

His whole person looked sharp.

Like a peerless sword erecting heaven and earth.

Neither of them spoke, everything was silent.

They could all feel the endless battle intent in each other's eyes!

......

The crowds are dense and the undercurrents are surging.

Lake Spiegel is like a big whirlpool that wants to involve everyone.

A shocking piece of news spread like wings.

The Nine Swords Inheritance is not a true Sword Immortal Inheritance.

The true Sword Immortal Inheritance has not yet been obtained.

It's right at the bottom of Lake Spiegel!

This inheritance does not depend on strength, and anyone who is destined can get it.

Whoever obtains the true inheritance is a true disciple of the Sword Immortal.

The inheritor of the Nine Swords will be its protector and help it rise.

Heard about it.

The small world has exploded!

Countless figures rushed in the direction of Spiegel Lake!

Even young people with low strength who were not even kings rushed over.

Who doesn't want to try their luck?

What if the inheritance is actually obtained?

......

"There's already a fight here!"

"They all have the strength to be the king of kings!"

"This is Spiegel Lake, it is really like a mirror, reflecting people's hearts!"

"Is it true that the inheritance is at the bottom of the lake?"

The people who came here talked about it, and the news spread throughout the audience at this moment.

The audience is excited!

There was an uproar!

Mo Wen looked at Silver Dust, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

He had just asked Sword Spirit.

Where is there any real heritage?

As for whether the sword spirit is lying to himself?

Don't worry.

The sword spirit was suppressed by the heart sword and was three feet inside the center of the eyebrows.

No fluctuation can escape its own monitoring!

There is absolutely no possibility of deceiving yourself.

But where did this rumor come from?

What is the purpose of the propagator?

"I don't understand!" came the fluctuation of the sword spirit.

It bluntly said that it was born to guard the Illusory Killing Dao, and it didn't know anything else.

"Then you're a waste, what's the point of being alive?" Mo Wen began to mock.

"Hmph, you'll understand later!" replied sullenly, and fell into a deep sleep.

It didn't want to hear Mo Wen mock itself.

It's almost resigned to its fate, too.

This master doesn't seem to be able to escape.

At least......

In this small world, it seems that no one can kill him alone.

And out of this small world, then you really have to confess the Lord.

One day is the main, and the whole life is the main.

One is prosperous, and one is lost.

Because the means left by Lu Zu can't be cracked at all with its ability.

So...... It's still obscene!

Oh no!

Lewd to be a sword spirit.

......

"So what are we going to do now?" Silverdust shrugged and asked, "Why don't we go and attack the other inheritors?"

His eyes were blazing, full of evil aura, staring at Chi Yan who was fighting in the distance.

If he could, he wanted to go over and kill him!

"It's better to wait and see what happens! I have a hunch that the final spearhead will eventually be pointed at us!" Mo Wen thought and shook his head.

The unwarranted rumors made him feel a wake-up call.

"But you don't seem to be able to calm down......" Silver Dust looked in the direction of the lake, pointed to a misty shadow, and said, "Your battle seems to be coming again!"

said.

The shadows were already drifting slowly this way.

Two faint rays of light emerged from the mist.

Straight shot Mo asked.

Mo Wen read a lot of information from these eyes.

Battle-spirited...... Murderous intent...... There is disgust...... And also...... A hint of inexplicable fear......

"This fog...... It's a bit familiar!" Mo Wen frowned.

He seemed to have seen this fog somewhere.

But before he could think about it, the mist hit with a boundless evil aura.

A hand peeked out of the mist.

It flexes into claws.

Looming beneath the mist.

Grab it with one claw.

Accompanied by gusts of yin wind whistling, it gives people a poignant feeling.

Howling Ghost Claw!

Mo Wen remembered!

Isn't this the move of Zhao Qingfeng's master and apprentice?

He dodged to avoid this claw, and asked, "Are you Zhao Qingfeng?"

Zhao Qingfeng?

Zhao Qingfeng was stunned for a moment and stopped the attack in his hand.

I am...... Zhao Qingfeng?

"Do you know me, I'm Zhao Qingfeng?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Maybe it's been too long since I spoke.

He spoke very slowly, in a small voice, one at a time.

Although he was disgusted with the person in front of him.

He also wanted to destroy him.

But he wanted to know who he was!

Who the hell am I?

This question drove him crazy for a while.

"You don't know who you are?" Mo Wen was also stunned.

Could it be that this man has lost his memory?

"I don't know. ”

Hoarse voices continued to emerge from the mist.

But this time it was a lot louder.

The pace of speech also sped up a little.

"I'm not sure who you are. Can you show me your face? Maybe I'll know who you are after reading it!"

"No way!"

"Why? Don't you want to know who you are?"

"I know your name is Mo Wen, and you are my enemy! I am only here to destroy you!" Zhao Qingfeng clenched his fists and was resolute and ruthless.

A moment of killing intent struck Mo Wen.

But he quickly relented again.

He wanted to know who he was again.

And the person in front of him may be the only one who knows him.

As...... Let him see it first?

"That'...... Can you help me take a look first?" he asked, looking at Mo with some uncertainty.

I accidentally leaked my killing intent to him just now.

Will......

"Okay!" Mo asked, smiling.

Hehe!

Say yes first.

If it is confirmed, the other party is Zhao Qingfeng.

He will not hesitate to make a move!

Even if it's not.

The killing intent he had just now couldn't be faked!

Hearing Mo's answer, Zhao Qingfeng nodded, and the mist on his face dispersed.

A miserable white face emerged.

The face is crisscrossed with several scars, which are particularly oozing.

But the face is faintly recognizable.

It's Zhao Qingfeng, that's right!

"Come over here, I can't see clearly......" Mo Wen slowly said with the killing intent in his heart.

"Okay!" Zhao Qingfeng didn't look very cautious, and agreed to Mo Q in one bite.

He didn't take any precautions, and the whole person walked straight towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen calmed down, forcibly held back the killing intent in his heart, and had a gentle smile on his face.

He's waiting.

As long as the distance is enough, he will not hesitate to shoot.

Unleash the most lethal blow!