Tibetan Sword Villa, three years the same, the manor is still quiet, there is not much change.

Three years ago, Chu Mo also came here at this time, and he was also personally received by the owner Ye Qiu.

"Master Ye Zhuang, has the sword been cast?"

Chu Mo looked at Ye Qiu, his brows furrowed, but instead he glanced at the young man behind Ye Qiu a few more times, and then explained his intention.

"Sword Demon, follow me..."

Ye Qiu didn't say it explicitly, and Chu Mo didn't ask again, and followed Ye Qiu to the back mountain of the Hidden Sword Villa.

In the back mountain, there is a huge cave, and there are more than a dozen good hands standing at the entrance of the cave, among which there are two masters of the innate realm, and these people are all from the Ye family.

As soon as I entered the cave, a dry stream of heat rushed in my face, and the air was mixed with the smell of sulfur.

"The Shen Yuan Sword is in the sword casting pool below, please!"

Ye Qiu pointed to the depths of the cave, and then led the way in front.

Chu Moyi is bold, so naturally he won't worry about what the Ye family is playing.

I walked diagonally down for more than half an hour before I reached the bottom.

If the bottom is a sword-forging pool, it is more like a crater.

It's about the size of a football field, surrounded by chained wooden bridges, and beneath it is hot volcanic lava that rushes like a tidal wave.

In the center of the magma fire sea, there was a sword-casting furnace, and the three old men of the early stage of the grandmaster sat around the sword-casting furnace, using their true qi to excite the sea of fire below and rush to the sword-casting furnace.

The Tibetan Sword Villa is worthy of being one of the four major families in the rivers and lakes, and there are at least four grandmaster-level masters in the clan.

"The Shen Yuan Sword is the most successful sword forged by my Hidden Sword Villa for hundreds of years."

"This sword... It's already alive. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Qiu's eyes were full of fanatical staring at the Sword Casting Furnace.

Each generation of the Ye family is a master who can forge a famous sword.

And for the swordsmith, his lifelong wish is to forge a sword like no other in the world.

"Creatures? The sword gives rise to spirituality? ”

Chu Mo couldn't stay calm anymore at the moment, and looked at Ye Qiu with a look of surprise.

No one knows better than him the preciousness of spiritual artifacts.

Once the sword is alive, its power will increase exponentially.

With a spiritual weapon in his hand, Chu Mo even dared to fight the martial artists of the Five Organs Realm.

"Yes, this sword is made of firefall black iron and my Ye family's ancestral treasure ten thousand years of cold iron, forged in the raging flames for three years, this time the old man used the Ye family's blood refining and casting sword method, when the sword was completed, ten thousand swords surrendered, and now wait for you to use your blood to open the sword."

The Ye family's method of forging swords was passed down from the ancient law, and it is not surprising that blood is used as a sword to open the edge.

When Ye Qiu said that he took out the 10,000-year-old cold iron, Chu Mo was a little surprised in his heart, but his expression did not move.

But his heart has secretly raised his vigilance.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

What's more, since the Ye family took out the 10,000-year-old cold iron, the price Chu Mo paid was far from enough.

Chu Mo walked to the sword-casting furnace and stimulated the sword intent in his body to perceive the Shen Yuan Sword in the furnace.

As the Burning Sky Sword Soul in Chu Mo's body awakened, a violent sword light shot out from the Sword Casting Furnace, and the Sword Casting Furnace instantly exploded.

It was not so much a sword as an arm-thick burning stick.

Chu Mo had already forced out a drop of essence blood and landed on the suspended "burning stick".

The golden essence blood was instantly absorbed by the "Burning Stick".

At this time, everyone's eyes were staring at the "burning stick" without blinking.

"Click..."

At that moment, the arm-thick burning stick shattered, and it was full of cracks.

"Sonorous!"

I only heard a sword groan, and all the iron filings on the surface of the "burning stick" fell, which showed the true face of Lushan.

It was a black long sword, and the blade of the sword shimmered with cold light.

This sword is three feet six inches and five minutes long, the sword is one inch eight wide, and two words are engraved on the sword: Shen Xun.

The body of the sword is covered with mysterious patterns, and the hilt of the sword is carved with a black dragon pattern.

Looking at the Shen Yuan Sword, Chu Mo slowly stretched out his hand, he felt that he was in touch with this Shen Yuan Sword.

The Shen Yuan Sword really flew into Chu Mo's hand.

The Shen Yuan Sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon.

"Sword Demon, please take the scabbard."

At this moment, Ye Qiu took out a sword scabbard and threw it at Chu Mo.

"Boom!"

The moment Chu Mo jumped up to catch the scabbard, the three old men also discovered Chu Mo's flaws, and they didn't hesitate to make a move, and as soon as they made a move, they did it with all their might.

The three old men surrounded from three sides, and their withered palms emitted sharp palms, slapping at the back of Chu Mo's skull and the mouth of his heart respectively.

This is preparing to kill Chu Mo.

If you are someone else, there is no reason to be spared at this time.

"Sonorous!"

"Hmph, old thing, I've been guarding against you for a long time."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Mo's mouth, his eyes were full of contempt, and he waved the Shen Yuan Sword in his hand lightly.

In an instant, a dragon roar came, and the Shen Yuan Sword sent out a sword light, cutting through the sky and sweeping towards the three old men.

"Humph!"

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The sword qi of the Shen Yuan Sword was extremely sharp, and it injured the three old men in a devastated manner, and the three old men fell off the sword-casting platform and fell towards the volcanic magma below.

"Dad, be careful..."

"Grandpa..."

At this moment, Ye Qiu and the man behind him cut off the three iron chains without hesitation and threw them down, intending to pick up the three old men.

At the last moment, two of the old men finally grabbed the chain.

The last old man unfortunately fell into the lava, and his fate was self-evident.

This was Chu Mo's warning to them, and when he made a move just now, Chu Mo hit this old guy with a sword.

"You're damned!"

The two old men who lived for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe glared at Chu Mo with hatred on their faces, their eyes full of murderous intent and jealousy.

"You killed the third grandfather, I'm going to kill you!"

The young man was the most breathless, staring at Chu Mo with hatred, pulled out a long sword, and stabbed at Chu Mo with a roar, this sword was forged from the firefall black iron.

"Go back!"

Chu Mo slapped the young man in the face and slapped him away.

"Hmph, if it weren't for forging the Abyss Sword for me, you would have been a corpse by now!"

Chu Mo snorted coldly, not caring at all about the killing intent in the eyes of these people.

"Sword Demon, my Ye family worked hard to forge a sword for you, but you took revenge and killed my third uncle..."

Ye Qiu's eyes were full of killing intent at this time, but he restrained himself and did not turn his face on the spot, he was not sure that Chu Mo would be left.

"Oh, you're going to stop me?"

Chu Mo looked at Ye Qiu contemptuously, although Ye Qiu was a master in the late stage of the Grandmaster, in his eyes, he was no different from an ant.

"You must give me an explanation for the Sword Villa today, otherwise..."

Ye Qiu's words were cold, and at the same time, he pressed Chu Mo with all his momentum.

Chu Mo looked at Ye Qiu with disdain: "Otherwise, what?" Do you think you can leave me with just a few rotten leaves? ”

The people of the Hidden Sword Villa secretly killed him for the sake of the sword, and now they are planted in their own hands, but they still want to say the law, which is ridiculous.

"Don't forget, this is the Hidden Sword Villa, you can leave today, but the Shenyuan Sword must stay."

When Ye Qiu said this, he and the other two old men surrounded Chu Mo in the middle.

"People, I must go, sword, I will definitely not give, get out of the way!"

Chu Mo's face turned cold, an old man died, and these people still dared to covet their own swords, they simply didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

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