The twilight has deepened, and darkness has gradually covered the land.

"Now that the people in the way are gone, it's time for you to draw your sword."

Yan Shisan suddenly spoke again, but his voice became colder and colder, and his expression became even colder.

His fighting spirit is getting higher and higher.

The sword in his hand also trembled slightly, as if it had been alive and responding to its master.

"Otherwise, since my friend is here, why don't you show up and see him?"

Chu Mo chuckled and shook his head, looking into the deepest part of the darkness.

He had sensed that someone was hiding in the dark.

"If you want to see me, I'll show up!"

After a long time, a cold voice came from the darkness, and a person slowly came out of the darkness.

Black-clad and black-haired, black-sheathed sword, in the dark, his face could no longer be seen clearly, but his dark eyes were glowing.

Yan Shisan's pupils constricted, as if he had recognized this person's identity.

"Crows?"

The crow nodded in acknowledgement, "Yes." ”

"I didn't expect to meet you here, and you came to me."

Although Yan Shisan was asking, his tone was very affirmative.

"Maybe he's coming for me."

Chu Mo chuckled and looked at the crow, he was here waiting for the crow to appear.

The crow looked at Chu Mo again, and then at the sword in Chu Mo's hand, the Qualcomm sword.

"I don't know you."

"But I know you."

"Draw your sword, today I was originally here for Yan Thirteen, but now I want to kill you."

The crow stared at Chu Mo, and his killing intent was undisguised.

The crow had just witnessed Yan Thirteen's sword, and he was no longer sure how to break it.

The raven reports sorrow and calamity.

The raven appears, and the sword in his hand must drink blood.

But he was a step too late, and he hadn't experienced the scene when Chu Mo killed Qualcomm before, otherwise he would never have said such a stupid thing.

"Oh, why? Is it because of this sword? ”

Chu Mo also saw the crow staring at the sword in his hand.

"Yes, you took something that wasn't supposed to be yours."

The crow nodded affirmatively, the crow has a habit of collecting famous swords, and it is said that he has collected seventeen famous swords.

Many times, people make swords, and swords make people.

People become famous because of their swords, and swords become famous because of people.

This is the famous sword.

"If you want, I'll give it to you!"

Qualcomm's sword may be a famous sword, but it is by no means a magic weapon that sharpens iron like clay.

Chu Mo was not interested at all.

"No need, I'll pick up what I want!"

The crow coldly refused.

"Oh, you have a character, but I'm going to send you today!"

"Catch the sword!"

This crow was determined to kill him, and Chu Mo naturally couldn't help but express it.

Chu Mo threw the sword in his hand over, and although he didn't inject sword qi, he used fifty percent of his strength.

If the crow does not take it, it will surely die.

The sword was lightning fast, and a hissing sound was heard in the air.

The crow felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and his heart was already cold, and he knew that he had kicked it on the iron plate.

Without hesitation, he pulled out the black sheath sword and slashed at the sword light.

Sonorous!

Bang!

Ping!

"Humph!"

A weapon handover sounded, and Qualcomm's long sword broke and fell to the ground.

And the crow snorted, and took more than ten steps back.

I saw that his black sword had also been broken, and the head of the sword was stuck in his shoulder, and blood was flowing out, and his face turned even paler.

What a powerful force!

Yan Shisan's hand holding the sword tightened, but his expression became more solemn.

He had already seen that Chu Mo did not use the True Yuan just now, but threw the sword with pure strength.

"Yes, you've finally taken the sword."

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"

A hint of fear flashed in the crow's eyes, and his tone was cold and uneasy.

"Sword Demon!"

Chu Mo remembered his name in the Ming world, so he reported it.

"Sword Demon? I have never heard of the name Sword Demon in the rivers and lakes. ”

The crow frowned, for he had never heard the slightest rumor about the "Sword Demon" in the rivers and lakes.

"Hehe, that's because the rivers and lakes in your eyes are too small."

"Okay, now that you've taken the sword, I need something from you too?"

"What do you want?"

The crow's eyes shrank, but his heart tightened, and he even wanted to run away.

But the last shred of reason in his heart told him.

Under Chu Mo, he couldn't run away if he wanted to.

If Chu Mo wanted to kill him, he would not be able to live.

"You finally didn't run away, don't worry, I'm not interested in your life, and your sword can't get into my eyes."

Chu Mo naturally saw the struggle in the crow's eyes.

"And what do you want?"

Now the crow was even more confused, he couldn't think of anything else in his body that could be like Chu Mofa's eyes.

Even Yan Shisan looked at Chu Mo strangely.

"Since you like to collect famous swords, you should know where the most famous swordsmith in the world is, right?"

"The most famous swordsmith in the world?"

The crow was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Chu Mo in surprise.

Because he found that Chu Mo did not have a sword on him.

A swordsman didn't even have a sword of his own.

It's an incredible thing.

Chu Mo smiled bitterly in his heart, the Heilin Sword was originally used well, but it was a pity that it was corroded by the black-scaled poisonous toad in the secret realm, and the surface was pitted and overwhelmed.

"Hidden Sword Villa!"

At this time, Yan Shisan spoke.

Chu Mo looked at Yan Shisan: "Where is the Hidden Sword Villa?" ”

"Tibetan Sword Villa is on the shore of West Lake in the south of the Yangtze River!"

The raven spoke, but it was even stranger in his heart.

How can the Tibetan Sword Villa, which is famous for forging swords, also be a major force in the rivers and lakes, this guy, as a swordsman, doesn't even know the Tibetan Sword Villa.

"Farewell!"

After Chu Mo finished speaking, his body turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"Yan Thirteen, you and I will have a battle sooner or later, I hope you will have comprehended the fifteen swords of death by then!"

"Fifteen swords of death? I will, next time we meet, I will have a fight with you! ”

Yan Shisan looked at Chu Mo who had disappeared, and a trace of battle intent flashed in his eyes.

"When did the Sword Demon appear on the rivers and lakes again?"

After Chu Mo left, the crow finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know, I only saw him today."

......

Seven days later, Chu Mo finally came to Jiangnan Zangjian Villa.

In the past seven days, the "Sword Demon" defeated the "Crow" with one sword, and made a battle agreement with Yan Shisan, which has moved the rivers and lakes.

"Your Excellency is the Sword Demon who has recently become famous, right? I don't know what to do with my Sword Villa? ”

Ye Qiu, the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, did not dare to slack off and met in person.

Chu Mo placed the wooden box in his hand on the table.

Ye Qiu didn't know what Chu Mo meant by this: "Oh, this is?" ”

Chu Mo motioned to Ye Qiu to open the wooden box: "Master Ye Zhuang might as well open it and take a look." ”

"Huh? This... Is this Darksteel? ”

Ye Qiu opened the wooden box with doubts, his eyes suddenly straightened, and he almost bit off his tongue in surprise.

The wooden box contained the Firefall Dark Iron that Chu Mo had obtained in the secret realm before.

"Yes, I hope the owner can forge a sword for me, this is the model of the Shen Yuan Sword!"

Chu Mo opened another long wooden box, and inside was an ordinary sword.

This sword was the model of the sword that Chu Mo wanted to forge.

"This..."

"Master Ye Zhuang, the dark iron I took out is enough to forge two swords, and you only need to forge the Abyss Sword for me, you should understand what I mean."

Chu Mo took a lot of dark iron, of course, he only took out a dime, but it was enough to forge two swords.

"Okay, the young man will take the sword in a year!"

Looking at so many Xuantie, Ye Qiu finally agreed.

"A year is too long, I'll only give you three months!"

Chu Mo frowned.

"Okay, the old man will try his best to forge the sword within three months."

"Then I'll come back in three months!"

After speaking, Chu Mo got up and left.

......