The sword light is raging, and the sword intent is soaring!

Juggernaut and Chu Mo fought a shocking battle in the valley.

Although the blades in the hands of the two are mortal soldiers, they are comparable to spirit soldiers with the blessing of sword qi.

The Sword Saint's eyes showed ruthlessness, and his Sword Twenty-two was even more ruthless and domineering, exuding a murderous aura, as if it was a volcano about to erupt.

The broken waves standing on the side feel like catkins in the wind at the moment, fluttering in the wind.

And the killing intent on Chu Mo's body was all over the sky, and the killing sword intent broke through at this moment, reaching seventy percent.

The whole person seemed to be a killing god, the murderous aura was almost condensed into substance, and the power of the fifteen deadly swords was even stronger.

At this moment, the valley was full of murderous atmosphere, biting cold, a small river was completely frozen at this moment, and the surrounding flowers and trees were also attached to a layer of ice.

"It's worthy of defeating the nameless swordsman, you deserve my full use."

The old body of the Sword Saint was even more upright at this moment, and the whole person stood proudly in the sky like a sword that rushed into the sky.

"Hahaha, then I want to see if your sword twenty-three is powerful, or my life-killing fifteen sword is better, let's make a move!"

Chu Mo laughed heroically, and the murderous aura in his body skyrocketed again, and the killing sword intent increased by one point.

He wanted to brew the strongest killing sword intent to complete the transition from the fourteenth sword "Snow Falling Rainbow" to the fifteenth sword "Death Prison".

At the moment when Chu Mo's words fell, time and space seemed to stand still, and everything became extremely slow.

The sky and the earth are colorless, the sun and the moon are dull, the dark clouds cover the top, the wind is howling, and a black curtain falls, sweeping the earth!

And the wooden sword in the sword saint's hand exuded a cold chill, slashing towards Chu Mo at a slow speed.

This sword may seem slow and weak, but it is actually terrifying.

The grass is withering, and no one can survive under this sword.

Heaven Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-Three!

The Juggernaut finally used the Twenty-Three Sword in a ruthless way.

Chu Mo felt that his soul was a little stagnant, after all, his strength was strong, and he was not so strong that he would not be suppressed by the sword saint's sword moves.

This is the sword domain formed by the Juggernaut with special powers.

In the Sword Domain, the Sword Master is the master, holding the power of life and death.

"Drink, open it for me!"

Fifteen Swords of Death: Death Prison!

In an instant, just when Chu Mo's killing sword intent was at its strongest, the killing sword intent instantly dissipated, turning into another terrifying sword intent.

Death Sword Intent!

At this moment, a breath of death awakened in the valley, as if a door to hell had been opened.

The birds, beasts, insects, and fish in the valley died in an instant.

Killed by the breath of death.

But this sword is not strong enough to defeat the Sword Master, at most it will be a defeat for both sides, after all, the Sword Master's Heaven Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-Three is also very terrifying.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a roar came from Chu Mo's body, as if a door that had been sealed for a long time had been pushed open.

An extremely powerful and domineering force welled up from his body.

It was the awakening of the power of death that had been lurking in the body all along.

Chu Mo originally wanted to use the Death Sword Intent to see if he could awaken that hidden power.

Unexpectedly, it really made him awaken the sleeping power of death in his body.

At this moment, his true qi was all turned into death vitality, full of corrosiveness, and the surrounding flowers and trees almost instantly decayed and withered.

At the same time, his body seemed to be a bottomless pit, frantically devouring the life in the valley.

"Broken waves, go quickly!"

Chu Mo finally changed color and shouted loudly.

There is no need for Chu Mo to say that the broken waves have already pulled out their legs and ran.

Because at the moment when Chu Mo used the "Death Prison", Broken Waves felt that his soul was trembling, and he finally broke free from the sword domain of the Sword Saint.

But he found that Chu Mo's sword was more terrifying than the sword of the Sword Master, and if he didn't leave, he would definitely become a dry bone, and even he felt that he would be wiped out.

At the same time, countless swordsmen felt these two sword qi outside the Peerless City.

The nameless cultivator in the Zhonghua Pavilion, the Mu Yingxiong who lives in seclusion in the nameless valley, and the twelve swords in the sword world...

When Chu Mo's death sword intent was brewing to its peak, the long sword in Chu Mo's hand finally slashed down.

Rumble!

The strongest sword of the two was finally handed over in the void.

In an instant, the entire valley was instantly flattened by the raging sword qi, and a huge crater appeared in the middle of the valley.

Life is cut off, and the sword qi of death is raging!

Dust and rubble flying!

Broken Waves stood outside the valley, looking at the ruined valley, trembling all over.

After a long time, the sand and dust dissipated, the death sword qi dissipated, and the boundless dark clouds gradually dispersed.

Broken Wave craned his neck to look at the center of the field, trying to see who had won.

In the giant pit, Chu Mo was slightly injured, and the power of death in his body disappeared again, leaving only Taixuan Zhenyuan.

As for the Sword Saint, his face was pale at the moment, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and the vitality in his body began to dissipate rapidly, if Chu Mo didn't make a move, the Sword Saint would definitely die.

"This battle, you won, ahem..."

Although the Sword Saint's aura was weak, his eyes were very bright, and there was no trace of defeat.

In fact, if it weren't for the Sword Saint's aging body and the fact that the True Yuan was inferior to Chu Mo, Chu Mo might not be able to defeat the Sword Saint.

The Heaven Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-Three is indeed a sword technique that attaches equal importance to potential and power.

As soon as the sword came out, time and space were stagnant, as if it had comprehended the sword domain, although it was a step worse than the real sword domain, but it also showed its potential.

And Chu Mo also found that the fifteenth sword of death is not the end, there are also stronger sixteenth swords, seventeenth swords...

"Although I narrowly won this battle, you can't die, I haven't seen the legendary Six Annihilation Sword Twenty-Three."

Chu Mo firmly hung the Sword Saint's life with his true qi.

"Six Annihilation Sword Twenty-Three? It's a pity that I don't have a chance to comprehend that sword anymore..."

Hearing Chu Mo's words, a fiery intent flashed in the Sword Saint's eyes, and then he was a little depressed.

"If I don't let you die, you won't die!"

After Chu Mo finished speaking, regardless of whether the Sword Saint agreed or not, he put the Illusory True Pill into the Sword Saint's mouth.

"Huh? This is? ”

After the Sword Saint swallowed the Illusory True Pill, he let out a surprise and immediately immersed himself in refining the medicinal power in it.

At the same time, the lost vitality in his body recovered at an extremely fast rate, and his strength began to increase continuously.

And his gorgeous hair began to turn black, and his wrinkled skin stretched out.

Juggernaut's face grew younger at an extremely fast rate.

"Ahh

About an hour later, the strength of the Sword Saint recovered, and even went to the next level, reaching the late stage of the Great Grandmaster.

And his face has returned to the state of his youth, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is very handsome.

The only fly in the ointment is a foul smell coming from the body.

"Temple... Hall Master, how could he suddenly become younger? ”

Broken Wave was startled, and asked tremblingly, but there were huge waves in his heart, he had never seen such an unbelievable thing.

At this moment, the eyes of the sword saint sitting cross-legged opened, and a sword light flashed in his eyes.

Then, as if he had smelled the stench on his body, he snorted coldly, and shattered the filth attached to his body with his true qi.

"Old... Dugu Jian thanks the hall master for the grace of recreation, but in the future, he will ask for something, and he will go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up! ”

The Sword Saint knelt on one knee and thanked Chu Mo.

"Brother Dugu is polite, get up and speak first!"

Chu Mo hurriedly grabbed the Sword Saint and pulled him up.

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