The black wind that obscured the sky swept through the entire Black Wind Valley, and the towering ancient trees that had lost their vitality "creaked" in the wind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is very quiet, except for the sound of the wind, there is only the sound of Mo Wangchen's heartbeat.

The black wind approached Mo Wuchen little by little, but Mo Wuchen still didn't move, sitting quietly in the cultivator's exercises. Even a 10,000-year-old immortal like the Eight Desolation Immortals still couldn't see through what Mo Wuchen was thinking. At the moment of the great enemy, Mo Wuchen was so calm, and the hearts of the Eight Desolation Immortals muttered.

The Eight Desolation Immortals themselves are a very cautious person, and it can be said that he was able to cultivate as an immortal in the world of the Divine Realm, where the strong people are like forests, almost all of them rely on his prudence. He would never fight an unprepared battle, even if Mo Wuchen was just a small innate martial artist at this time. Mo Wuchen was able to cultivate the exercises so calmly, obviously he relied on something, could it be that the old man Shenjun left him some way to deal with himself? Although this may not be very good, he had to be careful to guard against it.

In this way, the Eight Desolation Immortals hovered the black wind one meter away from Mo Wuchen.

At this time, Mo Wuchen opened his mouth and said, "You are here!" Mo Wuchen's eyes did not open when he spoke, and he put on a very profound appearance.

"Excuse me, little ghost, don't pretend to be a ghost. The Eight Desolation Immortals responded tentatively, but he still pretended to be old-fashioned.

"Am I pretending to be a ghost, you can come up and try it, why stop a meter away and dare not step forward. At this time, Mo Wangchen opened his eyes, his gaze was like a torch, quietly staring at the black wind in the distance.

The Eight Desolation Immortals sneered and said, "Haha, I'm afraid? I have never been afraid of the Heavenly King Laozi, will I be afraid of you, a little doll that has not dried up? When the old man fought in the eight directions, your ancestors didn't know where they were!"

"In that case, you don't have to put on an old-fashioned look, draw the line, let's have a good fight. Mo Wuchen said, stood up stubbornly, and pulled out the Immortal Killing Sword on his back.

Mo Wuchen injected his true qi into the Immortal Killing Sword, and a martial immortal coercion was slowly released. This coercion belonged to the Six Tao Martial Immortals, and the coercion left in the Killing Immortal Sword by the Six Tao Martial Immortals was not much, and it completely dissipated after being used, and this coercion could only last for a quarter of an hour. If Mo Wuchen still couldn't scare the Eight Desolation Martial Immortals into hiding in the immortal pot within a quarter of an hour, he would die without a place to bury.

"The breath of a martial immortal, I can't imagine that you have also obtained the inheritance of another martial immortal, but what is the use of this? Unless that martial immortal comes in person, I may still have a trace of fear. The Eight Desolation Martial Immortals felt the power of the Martial Immortals released by Mo Wuchen, and they only looked slightly surprised.

"Really?"

Mo Wuchen held a sword flower in his hand, and purple sword qi surged out one after another, and all the disguises made on the surface of the Killing Immortal Sword peeled off. The Sword of Slaughter revealed its true face, the simple sword body, the mysterious lines, the hideous blood groove, and the murderous aura piled up by the mountain of blood sea corpses.

As soon as the Eight Desolation Immortals saw the Immortal Sword, they immediately became frightened. You must know that the Killing Immortal Sword has a great reputation in the Divine Realm, and ordinary martial immortals will change color when they hear the Killing Immortal Sword. Because there are too many martial immortals who died on the Immortal Killing Sword. "Killing Immortal Sword, I didn't expect that the little doll you are not blessed, and you have even obtained the inheritance of that old guy from Tianhong, no wonder you dare to argue with me." ”

"Eight Desolations, I respect you as an elder, and I don't want you to be scattered. If you obediently hand over the Eight Desolation Immortal Pot, I will spare your life!" Mo Wuchen took advantage of the power of the Liutao Martial Immortals, and there was no trace of fear when he spoke, as if he really had the strength to fight against the Martial Immortals.

"Haha, joke! Big joke! You don't know how thick the sky is, with your innate cultivation, I'm afraid you won't be able to exert even a trace of the power of the Immortal Sword! I'm going to suck your essence and blood dry now. After the words fell, Black Wind suddenly danced on his face, and then turned into the form of a giant beast, and pounced on Mo Wangchen with his teeth and claws.

The black wind is blowing head-on, and Mo Wuchen will be engulfed in the next moment, but Mo Wuchen is still very calm, and his face has not changed at all!

"Indeed, I can't wield the full power of the Immortal Sword. But she could! She could wield all the power of the Sword of Slaughter. The Killing Immortal Sword in Mo Wangchen's hand shook, and a purple shadow floated out of the Killing Immortal Sword.

Zi Xuan crossed his hands on his hips and stood beside Mo Wangchen, quietly staring at the black wind in the distance.

As soon as the Eight Desolation Immortals saw Zixuan, they immediately "withered", and hurriedly controlled the black wind to retreat one meter away again, and said in horror: "It's you, the Immortal Sword Spirit, I can't imagine that for ten thousand years, you haven't dissipated yet." ”

You must know that before the Killing Immortal Sword was not damaged, Zi Xuan was able to control the Killing Immortal Sword and release all its power, but after the Killing Immortal Sword was damaged, Zi Xuan's skill also plummeted, and now she couldn't fully control the Killing Immortal Sword at all. But the Eight Desolation Immortals didn't know this.

After Mo Wuchen saw the Eight Desolation Immortals retreating, he knew that there was a way for this matter, but he didn't show too much joy, or he would be exposed, and he would have to pretend to the end.

"You are a spirit, I am also a spirit, for thousands of years, you have not died, how can I die. Zi Xuan said lightly.

After hearing this, the Eight Desolation Immortals were immediately shocked, he had already begun to prepare and slipped away, as soon as Zi Xuan made a move, he immediately ran away. You must know that the Killing Immortal Sword was more than ten times more powerful than his Eight Desolation Immortal Pot in its heyday. And now this Eight Desolation Immortal Pot has no other effect other than warming the soul and absorbing essence and blood!

Not to mention the power of the tenth layer of the Killing Immortal Sword, as long as Zi Xuan can release the power of the fifth layer of the Killing Immortal Sword, he can't die!

Zi Xuan waved casually, and the Immortal Sword flew into her hand. She carried her sword and approached the black wind conjured up by the Eight Desolation Immortals step by step.

"You...... You...... Don't come here, do you think I really can't beat you?" The Eight Desolation Immortals had completely lost their previous arrogance, and they even trembled a little when they spoke!

At this time, Zi Xuan suddenly stopped, and the long sword pointed at the black wind conjured up by the Eight Desolation Immortals and said: "I really don't want to scatter the soul you beat, after all, you and I are both from the Divine Realm, no matter how you say it, you and I are both fellow countrymen! As long as you accept this black wind and obediently hand over the Eight Desolation Immortal Pot, I will spare you from death." ”

"Do you think I'm stupid? If I hand over the Eight Desolation Immortal Pot, I won't be scattered yet? Then I won't need you to kill me, I'll die myself!" The Eight Desolation Immortals shouted, quickly put away the black wind, and the whole person got into the Immortal Pot, ready to slip away.

How do you know, he did this, but he was right in the heart of Mo Wangchen.