The woman's head shrank, and she said with some fear: "Are we really going to deceive the Ancestor and say that the inheritor of the Sword Pavilion is dead?"

Hearing this, the rest of the people also changed their faces and looked extremely afraid.

The young man at the head glanced at a few people: "It's not a deception, but it's true." I ask you, in such a wild place and at such an age to master the sword intent, who else can there be but the inheritor of the Sword Pavilion!"

Several people's bodies shook, and a glint flashed in their eyes.

"That's right, those who can master the sword intent are peerless powerhouses, how can he, a kid from a barbarian land, master the sword intent, it must be the help of the Sword Pavilion!"

"That's the case, back then, there were ten buckets of strong sword intent in the world, and the Sword Pavilion monopolized seven buckets, so there must be a special method for comprehending sword intent. ”

"Although the Sword Pavilion is destroyed now, it will definitely leave the power of the whole sect to help the inheritor, and only with the full strength of the Sword Pavilion can a person so young master the sword intent!"

Several people's voices were a little hurried, and their faces were excited.

The young man at the head nodded, and snorted coldly: "Even we and the others are difficult to touch the sword intent, and even no one in the entire Chixiao Sect has ever comprehended the sword intent, how can he, a barbarian boy, master the sword intent!"

"That's right!"

"He's just lucky!"

Several people nodded one after another, and their hearts gradually balanced.

They are the pride of the sky, and that barbarian boy just took the shit luck to get the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion to master the sword intent, not that their talent is worse than that young man.

How can the genius of a barbarian land compare with them!

The young man in the lead licked his lips: "Now that the young man who mastered the sword intent is dead, our task is naturally completed." ”

Everyone nodded, in that case, even they would not have the ability to live, and the boy must have died.

After a pause, the young man said indifferently: "As for Haoxuan, their revenge doesn't need us to avenge it, that Jian Donglai himself shattered his dantian, and he can't live for a few years, but it saves our strength." ”

The young man turned his head to look at the middle-aged man: "Uncle Duan, since the matter is over, let's go back to the sect first." ”

The middle-aged man smiled all over his face: "Okay, it's just my business......"

The young man waved his hand: "Don't worry, I have it all in mind." ”

The middle-aged man's face was happy: "Okay, be careful on the road." ”

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In the dark space, the silence was extreme.

There is not a trace of light here, it is like using ink to completely blacken the heavens and the earth.

Here, it seems, even the passage of time is imperceptible.

Beneath the calm sea, there are always reefs.

And at this time, in the pitch-black space, there is also an endless crisis.

In the darkness, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared, which was extremely conspicuous in the entire darkness.

A trace of a crack appeared in the black space, and that glimmer of light emerged from this rift.

Then, the rift expanded, and a huge hole appeared, and the light shone in, but it was completely swallowed up by the pitch-black space, and there was still no light.

Then, a figure followed the light into the place.

This is a teenager with a rather delicate face.

It's just that at this time, his whole body was stained with blood, his breath was sluggish, and he was still unconscious.

This person is Mo Li.

As if sensing the intrusion of a foreign object, a dangerous aura suddenly enveloped Mo Li in the pitch-black space.

The terrifying attraction suddenly fell on Mo Li's body from the darkness around him.

Mo Li's limbs seemed to be entangled by some terrifying beast, and they were frantically tearing in their respective directions.

At the same time, Mo Li's body and even his head were covered with a pulling force that was difficult for him to resist.

Even when Mo Li was in his heyday, he did not have the slightest power to resist in the face of the all-pervasive terrorist force.

At this time, Mo Li was already unconscious, and in the blink of an eye, his body might be torn to pieces by this countless terrifying power, and not even a drop of blood could be left.

Knowing the sea, Old Man Ji didn't look at Mo Li, but stared at the Taiji diagram.

From the first time he entered this place, Old Man Ji knew that no one could save Mo Li, except for Taijitu.

If he was at his peak, he could easily protect Mo Li here, but now he has no choice.

He believed that Tai Chi Tu would not see Mo Li die like this.

Sure enough, Taijitu did not disappoint Old Man Ji.

Taijitu shook slightly, and a ring appeared next to Mo Li.

This ring is the ring left by the blood ancestor, and the Taiji diagram is at the last moment

Put it away.

The moment the ring appeared, it was directly shattered, and the contents stored in it were also revealed, and then turned into nothingness in an instant.

Old man Ji's gaze was shocked, and he stared at Mo Li's side tightly.

Everything that came out of the ring was reduced to nothingness, leaving nothing behind.

It was a huge transparent stone that was square, and the terrifying power around it fell on this stone, but it had no effect at all.

Even, the aura emanating from this stone was very similar to this pitch-black space, almost identical.

Perhaps it is because of this that this transparent stone has not been destroyed like anything else.

"It's really it!"

Old man Ji's eyes were shocked, and then he was a little sudden, he seemed to know the intention of Taijitu.

Knowing that without further ado, a faint fluctuation flashed above the Taiji diagram and landed on the transparent stone.

A faint glimmer of light flashed on the transparent stone, and a mysterious power emanated, completely enveloping the unconscious Mo Li's body on the side.

Around Mo Li's body, a transparent light shield appeared, and the terrifying power coming from all around disappeared directly when it came into contact with this transparent light mask.

Old man Ji breathed a deep sigh of relief, Mo Li's life was at least safe.

A fluctuation on the Taiji diagram came out again, and the transparent stone was collected by it and entered the space within the Taiji diagram.

At the same time, Mo Li's body suddenly began to move, heading forward.

Old man Ji showed a thoughtful look on his face, it seemed that Taijitu had already made a decision.

He couldn't help but admire, worthy of the Taiji diagram.

He had already forgotten the ring of the Blood Ancestor when Mo Li was in danger, but Tai Chitu put the ring away without hurry, which could save Mo Li at this time.

Aside from the ability of the Taijitu, the spirituality possessed by the Taijitu alone may be difficult for even human beings to match.

If you really want to say it, Old Man Ji has to respectfully and respectfully call Taijitu a senior.

And Mo Li's body, protected by this transparent light shield, walked towards the endless darkness ahead.

Mo Li himself was unaware, and seemed to be wandering in this darkness without the slightest purpose.

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