In the two days after Mo Wuxie's words, the martial artists in the entire secret realm were talking, however, what puzzled everyone was that the Young Master of Sword Desire, who had threatened to avenge the Sword Desire Young Master, seemed to have disappeared out of thin air at this moment. Even if Mo Wuxian walked in this secret realm in a high-profile manner in the past two days, the young master of Sword Desire did not have any reaction.

This is also puzzling. Most of the martial artists also thought that this sword desire young master was afraid of Mo Wuxie.

And for the young master of Sword Desire who didn't come to him, Mo Wuxian also had a trace of pity. Of course, in Mo Wuxie's heart, he didn't think that this Sword Desire Young Master was afraid of himself: I was afraid that it was to find the location of the Three Transformations Mortal Realm martial artist, so he put aside the matter of revenge first.

And in the past two days, Mo Wuxian and the others have already reached the very center of this kingdom ruins, and almost all the warriors have also arrived. This also proves that Mo Wuxian's guesses are not wrong. However, to Mo Wuxie's surprise, Lan Lang and Gu Feng, the young master of sword desire, had not yet appeared at this moment.

And for this, Mo Wuxian and the others didn't have any worries, thinking that when the ruins where the three transformational mortal realm martial artists were born were born, all the truly powerful martial artists would appear!

"Innocent, even if we have Ling'er Girl, this time the battle is also dangerous!" In the center of the secret realm, with the slightest hint of cool wind blowing slightly, Dapeng said in a slightly solemn tone, "Among these martial artists on the bright side, there are dozens of martial artists in the late stage of the four veins of the earth level alone. ”

"Dapeng, what we really need to pay attention to is the Lan Lang people, these martial artists in the late stage of the four veins of the earth level, although their strength is relatively strong, but it is difficult for them to unite, and there is no threat. Hearing Dapeng's words, Mo Wuxian said softly, "I won't believe Lan Lang, he just took the two people around him." ”

"Got it, innocence. Hearing Mo Wuxie's words, Dapeng also understood what he meant, and said slightly. Immediately, several people also waited quietly, looking at the center of the secret realm where the cool wind was getting bigger and bigger

It was only half a day later, and the center of the ruins of this kingdom was filled with endless cool winds, and the sound of the wind whistled by, like the sound of skeletons vibrating, making the hearts of all the warriors of the red were filled with a faint sense of sadness and fear.

At this moment, the whole earth was also shaking violently, and a huge land, like a huge wave, was constantly surging. As a result, these warriors who came had to open their leyline wings and look in shock at a behemoth that came out of the churning ground in mid-air.

"A huge city ruins!" At this moment, as the behemoth under the ground slowly poured out, one after another excited voices were also shouted here, reflecting the greedy gaze one after another.

"It must be the ruins of the city where the Three Transformations Mortal Realm martial artists are located!" some of the older martial artists shouted in a frantic and irrational voice. He didn't care about any danger, and rushed directly into the ruins of the city that had not yet stabilized.

And after these impatient warriors rushed in, the entire huge city ruins suddenly burst out with a burst of brilliant light, enveloping the entire city ruins, gradually stabilizing, and quietly sitting in the very center of the kingdom ruins. And then, the light also dissipated instantly.

"Boy, it's not simple, the glowing one just now must have burst out of a purple-level spirit soldier. And at this moment, the sword master said, "If I guess correctly, this city ruins must be under the shroud of this purple-level spirit soldier to be able to be buried deep underground for such a long time, and after such a long time, the energy of this purple-level spirit soldier has also come to an end." ”

"So, the city will be revealed. Dao Ye continued.

"Purple-level spirit soldiers?" Hearing the words of the sword master, Mo Wuxian said regretfully in the play, "The half-step martial king powerhouses are all divine weapons to fight for, but unfortunately, they are also drowned in the long river of time like this. ”

"Boy, if you have the opportunity to obtain this purple-level spirit soldier whose energy has been exhausted, although it can't be used by you, the materials left over from it to depict the spirit soldier can be fused to the Proud Wind Battle Knife, it will definitely make the Proud Wind Battle Knife one step closer. Dao Ye said.

"But, Dao Ye, can the materials left over from this purple-level spirit soldier still be used?" Hearing Dao Ye's words, Mo Wuxian wondered in his heart, "In those previous cities, those gray-level spirit soldiers were all directly turned into powder. ”

"What do you kid know, although the gray-level spirit soldiers and the purple-level spirit soldiers are both spirit soldiers, but they are very different. "Dao Ye said, "Gray-level spirit soldiers are only suitable for ground-level martial artists, and purple-level spirit soldiers are not only half-step martial kings, but also some martial king powerhouses. Therefore, the gap between the two is like the gap between the earth-level martial artist and the martial king powerhouse. ”

"Got it, Dao Master!" Mo Wuxian said silently. Since he could really increase the power of the Proud Wind Battle Knife, then he had to give it a try. Besides, he was about to carve the second line, and it was time to get in touch with the spirit soldier.

And at this moment, the protagonist of this trip to the secret realm is the one who appears. As the figures fell one after another in the sky above the city, Lan Lang, Gu Feng, and the young man with the blood-colored sword on his back also appeared in front of everyone.

Brush, brush! Just for a moment, Mo Wuxian just felt Dao three sharp gazes coming towards him. Two are full of killing intent, and one is full of playfulness. And even if Mo Wuxian didn't look at it, he knew that those two eyes full of murderous intent must be Gu Feng and Young Master Dao Desire.

"Lan Lang, Gu Feng, the young master of the sword desire, they are here, it seems that the battle for this ruins is another battle for the agenda. Looking at the arrival of these three figures, the martial artists in mid-air said to each other, "I just don't know who the inheritance of these three transformational mortal realm martial artists is." ”

"Haha, Brother Mo Dao, I really didn't expect that you were the owner of the Supreme King Body, the Snow Desolation Wolf King King Body!" With a turn of playful eyes, Lan Lang laughed directly, and a trace of imperceptible conspiracy flashed in his eyes.

"I have no choice!" Hearing Lan Lang's words, Mo Wuxian only knew what it meant: this Lan Lang just wanted Gu Feng on the side to make a move, so that he could sit on the power of the fisherman. Said slightly, "So don't blame the young sect master." ”

"How could it be. Hearing Mo Wuxie's words, Lan Lang smiled, "It seems that this trip to the ruins, we will be competitors." As he spoke, Lan Lang's gaze was also at Bai Ling'er beside Mo Wuxian. Of course, it was Gu Feng and Young Master Dao Desire, after glancing at Mo Wuxian, their attention was also attracted by Bai Ling'er.

Of course, Bai Ling'er's noble temperament attracted them, but more importantly, they couldn't see Bai Ling'er's strength clearly, which made their hearts even more confused.

"If the Young Sect Master didn't see us as a competitor, then we wouldn't. "For Lan Lang's words, Mo Wuxian is just a way.

"You are the king of the Snow Desolation Wolf who killed my eldest brother. And at this moment, an indifferent voice of strong killing intent also reached Mo Wuxie's ears, "It's just the realm of the late stage of the first line, and my eldest brother's death in your hands really confirms his incompetence." ”

However, since he met him as his younger brother, this revenge will always be avenged. ”

"Hehe, is it up to you?" Hearing the words of the young man with the blood-colored sword, Mo Wuxian smiled slightly, "Young Master of Sword Desire!"

"You are very arrogant!" Hearing Mo Wuxie's indifferent words, the Young Master of Sword Desire was not angry, and said calmly with killing intent, "However, my Young Master of Sword Desire hopes that you can still be so arrogant for a while." ”

The blood-colored light flashed, and the blood-colored war knife behind the young master had already appeared in his hand. On the blood-colored blade, the buzzing sound of vibration continued to sound, and there was a strong desire to drink blood.

"My blood-drinking battle knife has not been stained with the blood of the king's body, so today, the owner of the king's body of the Snow Desolate Wolf King, you, are destined to be killed by me!"

"Don't say it so absolutely. Hearing the words of the young master of the sword desire to kill Ling Ling, Mo Wuxian put away the smile on his face, and said with murderous intent, "You must know that all the people who have said such things to me have been cut down by me. ”

As he spoke, his silver gaze flashed, and the Aofeng Battle Knife also appeared in Mo Wuxian's hand, and the golden battle qi was instantly filled, and the sharp tip of the knife was also directed at the young master of the sword.

"Young Master, the Snow Desolation Wolf King's body has already appeared. And at this moment, next to Gu Feng, because the young martial artist in black said to Gu Feng, "Do we need to do it now?" ”

"Let them finish the fight first. Hearing the young man's words, Gu Feng just said, "If this Snow Desolate Wolf King dies in the hands of Sword Desire, we will really take action, after all, there is still a behemoth like the Night Snow Sword Sect behind him." ”

"Young Master, if the sword wants to defeat this Snow Desolate Wolf King's royal body?" Hearing Gu Feng's transmission, the black-clothed young martial artist continued to ask.

"Invincible?" Hearing the words of the young man in black, Gu Feng groaned slightly, "If the sword is invincible, then"

"Innocent, are you sure, this sword desire young master should have stepped into the late stage of the four veins of the earth level, it seems that he has also had a good adventure in the past few days of his trip to the secret realm. Looking at the momentum that gradually erupted above Mo Wuxie's body, Dapeng said.

"Dapeng, rest assured. Hearing Dapeng's words, Mo Wuxian said, "He, if he wants to hurt me, he is not qualified enough." As he spoke, Mo Wuxie's black eyes instantly turned snow-white. With a resounding wolf howl. The emaciated figure is already a wolf, and the endless power of the Snow Desolation Wolf King is scattered in this area.

"Slash!" And at this moment, the young master of the sword desire had already made a move, and a blood-colored blade had already fallen from the top of Mo Wuxie's wolf's head.