Chapter 258: Who Else Wants My Sword?

"Who dares to watch? Get out! ”

Yan Nantian snapped, and the Red Spirit Sword in his hand was unsheathed angrily, and he slashed out a sword at the place where the sound came from.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to be ugly in front of the deity? Hey? The sword in your hand is actually a spiritual treasure? Haha, okay, it's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, and the spirit treasure should be obtained by me! ”

Yan Nantian's Great Sun Sword Qi was crushed by a black palm shadow, and then a middle-aged man in a black robe with a rudely complexion walked in as if no one was around.

This person noticed the Red Spirit Sword in Yan Nantian's hand at a glance, and then his face was full of greed, and he laughed arrogantly.

"Qing Ying Demon Venerable, this is the Qing Ying Demon Venerable of the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

Elder Li Xia had seen this fierce and famous Blue Immortal Demon Venerable, so he recognized it at a glance, his face changed drastically, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

It's no wonder that Li Xia is so out of shape, it's really this Blue Demon Venerable who is famous.

"I know it's my Blue Demon Venerable, and you still don't cut yourself? Do you want to try my methods? ”

The Blue Demon Venerable glared angrily, and a terrifying murderous aura forced Li Xia, who had just moved the blood realm, and Li Xia's face suddenly turned pale.

"Hmph, Qingying Old Demon, Chu Mou gives you three breaths of time, and immediately cut himself in front of me!"

Chu Mo snorted coldly, his eyes looked at the Blue Demon Venerable coldly, but he had only just transformed into the Four Heavens of the Mortal Realm, and he dared to come to the Wuji Hall to spread the wilderness.

"Oh, interesting, you are the first person who dares to speak to this seat like this, but I promise that it will also be the last, I will let you suffer all the punishments of my Heavenly Demon Palace and die!"

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the Blue Demon Venerable, and he slowly approached Chu Mo, without taking Chu Mo in the Mortal Realm in the slightest.

Chu Mo frowned, as he had already felt several powerful auras coming towards the Infinite Hall from a distance.

"Unfortunately, I can't guarantee that you will be the first to die at my hands, but I promise that someone will come down to find you soon!"

"How daring!"

The Blue Demon Venerable was furious, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, his figure flashed, and he approached quickly, and with a palm of the Heavenly Demon Soul Chasing Claw, he grabbed Chu Mo's Heavenly Spirit Gai fiercely.

But Chu Mo didn't move, as if he was scared stupid, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the Blue Demon Venerable's mouth, as if he would be able to disperse Chu Mo's martial arts spirit and capture Chu Mo in the next moment.

Boom!

A dazzling glow flashed, and before everyone could see it clearly, they saw a head flying up and flying towards the outside of the Infinite Palace.

The sneering Blue Demon Venerable suddenly found that a headless body suddenly appeared in front of him, how could he dress up exactly like himself, and before he could scold him angrily, he didn't know anything in front of him.

At the same time, outside the Wuji Palace, seven figures suddenly rushed over.

One of them, an old man in a black robe, caught the head of the Blue Demon Venerable, and then his demonic energy was all over his body, and he roared angrily.

"Huh? This is Brother Qingming, how could he? Damn, who would dare to kill the people of my Heavenly Demon Palace? I'm going to let him die of torture in a thousand ways! ”

"Old ghost, don't scream, I killed that old thief in Qingming, what can you do?"

Chu Mo walked leisurely to the outside of the Wuji Hall and looked at the seven people in front of him lightly.

The black-robed old ghost saw that Chu Mo was only a heavy heaven in the mortal realm, how could he kill the Qing Ming of the fourth heaven of the mortal realm, he felt teased, and the anger on his face was even worse, and he slapped Chu Mo angrily with a move of the Heavenly Demon Soul Chasing Palm.

"Little thief, you said you killed Brother Qingming? You dare to tease the old man, give me death! ”

"Zixiao Old Demon, you first get out of the way of the hall master, boy, you are the sect master of the Chiyang Sect?"

At this moment, a golden bone staff suddenly appeared in the hand of a big man dressed in animal skins and covered with meat, and smashed the black-robed old ghost out domineeringly.

The bone staff in this person's hand is a low-grade spirit treasure.

"Barbarian king, you deceive the old man too much!"

The black-robed old ghost was seriously injured by the guy who was holding the Spirit Treasure Bone Staff and called the Barbarian King, and roared angrily.

"Hmph, what can the old man do if he deceives you? You were false and wronged before, dragging us down, but secretly sent the dead ghost of Qingming to the Chiyang Sect to seize the spirit treasure first, which is a good idea! ”

The barbarian king glanced at the old demon Zixiao coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes loomed, if he hadn't come to seize the spirit treasure today, he wouldn't want to make a difference, and he would definitely kill the old demon Zixiao.

"You..."

The old demon of Zixiao calculated that everyone was in front, and the other people naturally would not advance and retreat with him, if he didn't know what to do, he would definitely die under the barbarian king's barbarian scepter.

The barbarian king glanced at the old demon Zixiao with disdain, then looked around at the others, and said domineeringly: "The spirit treasure belongs to my barbarian temple, who dares to rob it, don't blame the lord of the hall for the barbarian scepter!" ”

"Hmph, barbarian king, you don't take the old man too seriously, do you? This is my Great Jin, not a place for you barbarian dogs to go wild, and you dare to covet Lingbao, it is simply unreasonable. ”

At this time, an old man in a purple-gold brocade robe among the seven people scolded coldly, and at the same time, a silver-white treasure mirror appeared in his hand.

This person is Sima Xingkong, the ancestor of the Great Jin royal family, and the treasure mirror in his hand is the treasure of the Great Jin royal family, the Xuanbing Realm, a spiritual treasure that can be attacked and defended.

"Hmph, what if you add this king?"

At this moment, another man in a red robe and holding a long sword stood up and stood beside the barbarian king.

This person is the youngest powerhouse of the Great Yan Mortal Realm, Tianyan Sword King Zhu Yunxiao, the Seven Heavens of the Mortal Realm, the Heavenly Flame Sword Technique in one hand, and he has never been defeated since his debut, and Ye Jingxian of the Great Yan Divine Sword Sect is known as the Great Yan Shuangbibi.

"Zhu Yunxiao, you Da Yan dare to covet my treasures of Da Jin? Do you want to fight with me forever? ”

Sima Xingkong was furious and glared at Zhu Yunxiao.

"Never die? Your Sima family has died two masters of the Mortal Realm, how much strength do you still have now? Do you think my Dayan will still be afraid of you Dajin? What's more, the Great Jin Dynasty is surrounded by enemies on three sides, it is a day by day, and the destruction is only in an instant, dare to tell me that you will not die, it is really ridiculous! ”

Zhu Yunxiao smiled coldly, not taking Sima Xingkong in his eyes at all.

Sima Xing's face turned red: "You..."

"Hey, I don't have a problem with you dogs eating dogs, but if you want to divide the spirit treasure, have you ever asked me about the sword in my hand?"

Seeing this group of teasing people talking about the ownership of Lingbao as if no one was around, and in the slightest way to put him in his eyes, Chu Mo frowned when he heard it, and interrupted without hesitation.

"You're looking for death!"

Sima Xingkong was already very angry in his heart, Chu Mo dared to speak out in front of him, he could no longer stop the anger and killing intent in his heart, and smashed Chu Mo with an angry fist.

Royal Road Raging Dragon Fist!

"Yo he, old thing, you actually poured your anger on me, since you are in a hurry to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

Chu Mo showed a sneer on his face, this Sima Xingkong really thinks he is a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch?

Boom!

Burning Sky Sword Technique: Spark the Plains!

Now Chu Mo's Burning Sky Sword Soul has turned into reality, condensed into a true soul, transformed into a Burning Sky Divine Sword, and integrated into Chu Mo's big dragon bone.

As long as Chu Mo stepped into the Cave Heaven Realm, the Burning Sky Sword Soul would be able to suppress the Cave Heaven, and then the Creation Realm would be able to forge the Natal Divine Weapon with the True Soul and help the Natal Divine Soldier transform step by step.

The Burning Sky Sword Soul merged into the Shen Yuan Sword, and at this moment, the Shen Yuan Sword finally showed his hideous side.

Sima Xingkong comprehended eighty percent of the Imperial Dao Fist intent in front of the Burning Sky Sword Soul, as if he was as fragile as a baby, and he was killed by a sword without even blocking a move.

The next moment, Sima Xingkong's entire person was dyed into ashes by the Burning Sky Sword Soul, and only the lower grade spirit treasure fell to the ground in the Xuan Ice Realm.

But at this moment, no one went to grab the Xuan Ice Realm, and they were silent one by one.

Sima Xingkong of the Eight Heavens of the Mortal Realm was actually slashed into ashes by a sword, and at this moment, everyone felt like they were in a dream.

"Gollum..."

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then everyone woke up and looked at Chu Mo vigilantly one by one.

"Who else wants the Abyss Sword in my hand? Please stand up! ”

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