"Sword Venerable!"

Looking at the thin old man who exuded a powerful sword aura in mid-air, Mo Yu's silver eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind suddenly became vigilant.

Different from the Sword Casting Master, the former, as a refiner, although his prestige in the Western Regions is not low, he is not famous for his combat effectiveness after all, but the Sword Venerable of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is different.

The Sifang Pavilion stands in the four regions of Zhongzhou, and they are all overlord-level forces in each domain.

And the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, as the overlord-level force in the Western Regions, enjoys great prestige in the Western Regions.

As the pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the Sword Venerable is extremely powerful, and he is also known as the sword move through the Xuan, the first sword in the Western Regions!

Even among the four pavilion masters, the Sword Venerable is an extremely powerful existence, even the Wind Venerable, who has been famous for many years, does not dare to take his sword moves.

What's more, in addition to the Sword Venerable, including the long-established Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion Four Sword Protector Elders and other high-level leaders have all been killed, such a battle, placed in the vast Western Regions, I am afraid that except for a few first-class forces such as the Golden War Horse Clan, they will all end up in death.

"Sword Venerable, Mo Yu is already the honorary elder of my Instrument Alliance, if you want to move him, do you want to be an enemy of my Weapon Alliance!?"

When the soldier elder saw that the Sword Venerable had come forward, his face also sank, and he immediately shouted.

This is the city of ten thousand soldiers, the territory of the Instrument Alliance, and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion actually dispatched so many men and horses to capture Mo Yu, it is simply not in the eyes of him, the landlord!

Even the faces of the elders of the Instrument Alliance such as the beautiful woman Cai Ya sank, although they would not interfere in the contradiction between the soldier elder and the sword forging master, after all, this is the family matter of the Instrument Alliance, but if outsiders intervene in it, the nature will be different.

No matter how loose the alliance is, it is also a big force, and it will never tolerate being bullied.

"The old soldier's words are wrong, Sun Wuji, who Mo Yu killed, is not only the apprentice of the sword casting master, but also the deputy hall master of my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Refining Hall.

It's not that I don't give face to the elders of the Instrument Alliance, but this matter is very important, and your alliance must also give me an explanation.

However, the old man hereby declares that as long as Mo Yu and the old man return to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion for a trip, I will guarantee his life? In the face of the threat of the old soldiers, the Sword Venerable did not give in, and the old man's face looked at Mo Yu, his eyes flickering.

Hearing this, Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this Sword Venerable wanted to bring him back to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and he was probably uneasy and kind.

As the champion of the refining conference, Mo Yu is no longer the junior who suddenly rose as before, but an eight-grade refiner who even needs to be respected by the Douzun powerhouse.

Presumably, the other party also saw the value of Mo Yu, once he followed this sword venerable back to the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, even if there would be no danger to his life, he would presumably become a slave who could only refine weapons.

However, as soon as these words came out, it resolved the contradiction between the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and the Instrument Alliance, and after hearing this, the beautiful woman and other high-level officials of the Instrument Alliance looked at each other, and finally decided not to wade into the troubled waters.

Although the champions of the previous refining conferences would be automatically promoted to honorary elders of the Instrument Alliance, Mo Yu was still just a junior after all, so they naturally wouldn't bother to protect each other.

Seeing this, Mo Yu didn't care, he didn't expect the high-level of the Weapon Alliance to help, and now the old soldier can stop the sword casting master, which is already extremely good.

Holding the Divine Power Black Thunder Spear, he soared into the sky with pride, and Mo Yu stepped on the void with the soles of his feet, swept straight into the sky, and then stopped not far from the Sword Venerable and the others under the gaze of countless eyes.

"Your Excellency is the Sword Venerable, I didn't expect that I would be so excited for a junior like me."

Mo Yu stepped on the sky with the soles of his feet, looking at the Sword Venerable who looked like an ordinary old man on the other side, and couldn't help but make fun of it.

Hearing Mo Yu's laughter, the Sword Venerable's face remained unchanged, he looked Mo Yu up and down, and finally paused for a few seconds on the Shenwei Black Thunder Spear in the latter's hand, and a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes.

An unfathomable look flashed on the old man's face, and the Sword Venerable said lightly: "I didn't expect such a demon to appear in Zhongzhou, no wonder even the black sword is suffering in your hands."

You killed Sun Wuji, you must give me an explanation for Wanjian Pavilion and go with me, otherwise, the old man can only forcibly arrest Ling! ”

"No, if you want to arrest me away, Wanjian Pavilion doesn't have the strength yet." Mo Yu smiled slightly, and said lightly noncommittally.

"Hmph, little bastard, don't you still have a subordinate at the peak of the Dou Sect, do you expect him to be able to keep you?" A sneer appeared at the corner of the Black Sword Elder behind the Sword Venerable, and he snorted disdainfully.

Right now, the high-level combat power of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is out, not to mention the peak of a Dou Zong, even if it is ten, they will not want to escape from this net!

"Mo Yu, run!"

Off the field, Lan Yingying hurriedly shouted, the strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is too terrifying, even if his own teacher and soldier make a move, but stopping the Sword Casting Master is already the limit, so in the face of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, Mo Yu has almost no chance of surviving.

Mo Yu shook his head slowly, at this moment, the city of ten thousand soldiers has long been shrouded in a sword net, how easy is it to escape, let it go, there is a glimmer of life, and

Mo Yu's gaze looked at it from a distance, and finally paused on the old man in the black robe above the seat, who looked particularly old-fashioned.

This person is the Iron Sword Venerable that Mo Yu met at the Refiner Trade Conference a few days ago!

Since the heavy sword was repaired, Mo Yu had never had the opportunity to return the heavy sword because he had to participate in the refining conference, but fortunately for him, the Iron Sword Venerable was also watching the refining conference in the audience.

In front of the public, Mo Yu suddenly clasped his fists at the Iron Sword Venerable and said in a deep voice: "Iron Sword Venerable, I don't know if you still remember the agreement between you and me?" ”

Seeing Mo Yu suddenly turn his head to himself, the Iron Sword Venerable was also stunned, and immediately seemed to think of something, and said, "Naturally remember, but the premise is that you must complete my requirements." ”

He and Mo Yu didn't know each other before, they just had an agreement, but it was only a few days, and he didn't believe that Mo Yu could repair his heavy sword, so naturally he wouldn't offend the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion for him, although he was not afraid.

Mo Yu smiled, took off one of the rings left on his finger, and threw it at the Iron Sword Venerable.

Because the heavy sword contained a fierce evil aura, Mo Yu did not put it into the beast ring, but put it into a separate ring of Na ring.

Looking at Mo Yu's confident appearance, the Iron Sword Venerable was also stunned, and immediately looked at the flying Na Jie, and under the gaze of those countless eyes, he grabbed it in his hand.

The palm of his hand was gently spread, and the next moment, an extraordinary heavy sword with a complete and powerful aura flashed out.

When the eyes saw the complete heavy sword, the old-fashioned face on the Iron Sword Venerable gradually faded, and was replaced by an indescribable look of surprise.

At this moment, the body of the Iron Sword Venerable was as if it had turned into a sculpture, and his eyes looked at the heavy sword in his hand with joy, and a terrifying storm of sword qi roared above his head.

Although he didn't say a word, anyone could know that the Iron Sword Venerable's heart was stirring at this moment!

Under the gaze of countless stunned eyes, after a long while, the Iron Sword Venerable's body finally gradually softened, and the palm of his hand gently stroked the heavy sword in his hand, and then a loud word came out of his mouth like thunder.

"Mo Yu, no one can touch him!"

A faint voice, gently hovering in this sky, this sound seems to have a magical power, and when the sound falls, it makes this space completely solidified.

At this moment, no one will know exactly what happened, but the weight of the Iron Sword Venerable's words is extremely clear at this moment, the weight of a Dou Venerable powerhouse, in the Dou Qi Continent, I am afraid that not many people dare to question it.

At the edge of the stone platform, Ren Yingying also looked at the direction where Mo Yu was with her small mouth slightly open, full of shock.

Regarding the agreement between Mo Yu and the Iron Sword Venerable, she naturally knew, but at that time she thought that Mo Yu just wanted to try, but she didn't expect Mo Yu to really complete the repair of the heavy sword.

However, thinking that Mo Yu had already won the championship of the refining conference, what happened to him was probably not a miracle.

The atmosphere of silence shrouded the sky, and even the dark clouds churning in the sky slowly calmed down at this moment.

This atmosphere lasted for a long time, and the Sword Venerable and the others above the sky slowly came back to their senses, he turned his head, locked on the Iron Sword Venerable with a sword gaze, and said in a deep voice.

"Iron Sword Venerable, what do you mean by this?" The trace of anger contained in the Sword Venerable's voice was probably something that anyone could hear.

"Hmph, Iron Sword Venerable, if you want to protect Mo Yu, you have to think about it carefully!"

The swordsmith was also stunned by this, but when he saw the complete heavy sword in the former's hand, his old eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had guessed something.

He was naturally aware of the damage to the Iron Sword Venerable's weapon, and even he had greeted many of his peers, and he was not allowed to help repair it.

However, the heavy sword under the Iron Sword Venerable at the moment had obviously been repaired, and thinking of Mo Yu's actions just now, anyone with a discerning eye could see what kind of deal had been reached between the two.

"Damn boy, you really can't stay!"

The Iron Sword Venerable's heavy sword forging master had also heard of it, it was conceived by his own evil qi, and it was not inferior to an ordinary eight-rank spirit soldier, and even he was not sure that he could repair it, but Mo Yu did it.

Thinking of this, the jealousy on the face of the sword-forging master became more and more intense, and the killing intent also skyrocketed.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the Iron Sword Venerable stroked the heavy sword in his hand, and then looked at Mo Yu in a daze, and said, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Mo Yu to say anything, turned around, and looked at the sword venerable who was sinking like water in mid-air, and said solemnly with an old-fashioned face: "I'm sorry, Sword Venerable, other things may depend on you today, but Mo Yu, the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion can't move!" ”

Hearing this, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, although he had long known who the Iron Sword Venerable was, but after all, he was facing the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion right now, and he was really worried that the other party would not believe in his words.

However, it was obvious that Mo Yu had not mistaken someone, and the Iron Sword Venerable had made a move.

"Thank you, Iron Sword Venerable, for your help." Mo Yu hugged his fist at it.

"No thanks, at that time, your condition was to ask me to make a move twice, presumably at this moment, in this case, the old man will not be such a wordless and untrustworthy person." The Iron Sword Venerable jumped forward, and immediately came to Mo Yu's body, and said expressionlessly on his old-fashioned face.

Looking at the iron sword venerable's old-fashioned face, Mo Yu smiled slightly, although the former was eccentric by nature, but I have to say that he was indeed a person worth relying on.

"Iron Sword Venerable, do you really want to stop me?" The sword venerable on the opposite side also had a sinking face, and said in a cold voice.

Although the Iron Sword Venerable was a lonely man, he was also a Dou Venerable powerhouse, and standing on Mo Yu's side at the moment really caught him off guard.

"Needless to say, either retreat and you and I will be fine, if you want to take Mo Yu away, then let me try your ability as the first sword in the Western Regions." Iron Sword Venerable said lightly.

Hearing this, a trace of anger welled up in the depths of the Sword Venerable's eyes, and he immediately said coldly: "Iron Sword Venerable, even if you make a move, you can still block my Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion with the power of one person!" ”

"Whether you succeed or not, you can be worthy of your heart."

Looking at the large number of people behind the Sword Venerable, the Iron Sword Venerable frowned slightly, and then turned his head to look at Mo Yu behind him and said in a low voice: "The Sword Venerable is a strong man who dominates the side of Zhongzhou, I can only help you drag him down, as for the others, I can't do anything." ”

Hearing what the Iron Sword Venerable said, Mo Yu didn't have any intention of accusing, and chuckled, "It's okay, thank you Iron Sword Venerable." ”

Seeing Mo Yu's confident appearance, the Iron Sword Venerable also showed a bit of surprise on his face, you must know that in addition to the Sword Venerable, the strength of the four sword elders of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion is also extremely good, and if they join forces, even if it is him, it will not be able to solve it for a while.

Mo Yu quietly touched the golden jade card in his chest, the team of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was naturally not something he could deal with alone, and if something was wrong, he could only ask the old patriarch of the Golden War Horse Clan for help.

While Mo Yu was thinking like this, the large army of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion led by the four sword protector elders jumped into the air and immediately locked on to Mo Yu, and dozens of long swords emitting cold light were aimed at Mo Yu in unison.

Seeing this, the soldier elder and the Iron Sword Venerable wanted to come to help, but how could the Sword Casting Master and the Sword Venerable do what they wanted, the two glanced at each other, and immediately a majestic aura gushed out, directly intercepting the two.

"Little bastard, this is your place of death today!" The Black Sword Elder looked at Mo Yu and sneered.

Beside him, the other three sword elders and many Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion powerhouses also stared at Mo Yu coldly, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Seeing this, Mo Yu's heart sank, although his strength was much better than before, but this Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was so much to bully less, it really didn't talk about martial virtues.

Just as Mo Yu was about to summon Ma Chen, at this time, more than a dozen black shadows suddenly flashed in the sky, bringing a gust of fishy wind, flying in from the sky like a violent wind.

When I looked closer, I realized that these somewhat huge black shadows were actually a thunder beast with limbs and wings on its head and a sharp horn on its head.

These thunder beasts seemed to ignore the sword net, and flew directly and domineeringly over the square.

At the head of these thunder beasts, there were some figures in dark black robes standing, and a faint majestic aura quietly rippled out from these figures

Looking at this mysterious team that suddenly appeared, the audience suddenly fell silent, and even the Sword Venerable's brows sank slightly.

These guys actually broke through his sword net directly.

At this moment, on the leading thunder beast, a man stood with his hands in his hands.

The man's appearance was quite handsome, and he was holding a black quaint token, at this time, a silver light emanated from the token, the silver light was deep and mysterious, and in the surprised eyes of the audience, he pointed to the silver-eyed young man on the stone platform.

His eyes followed the silver light, and when he looked at Mo Yu, the handsome man led by the thunder beast was stunned, and then hurriedly waved his hand behind him, and more than a dozen people hurriedly walked down the thunder beast and came to Mo Yu.

Seeing the actions of this team, many people cast curious and surprised eyes, could it be that Mo Yu provoked some forces and couldn't be arrested?

However, before they could guess anything, the next scene directly shocked everyone's eyes.

I saw that this mysterious and extraordinary team, under the leadership of the handsome man at the head, was like a subordinate paying homage to his superior, and said respectfully to Mo Yu.

"Black Thunder Banner Captain Biao, I've seen Lord Captain!"

(End of chapter)