Chapter 210: Choosing between Lust for Immortals and Lust for Death

Bei Ying Youxue gathered the green silk to his shoulder, flipped his wrist, and put the sword into the astral stone.

In front of her, the descendants of the three major sword sects had already fallen and were unable to fight again.

"The heir of the Northern Darkness Sword Sect, there is a snow victory in the Northern Darkness!"

Elder E was not surprised by this result and announced it calmly.

"The Northern Immortal Fairy deserves to be called the first fairy in the rivers and lakes, it is too strong."

"There are few rivals in today's rivers and lakes."

"I think even if it is the first day of the Great Heavy Dynasty, Jiang Yanyu may not be the opponent of the fairy."

"You're wrong, Dazhong was not Jiang Yanyu on the first day, yes, it's the Fourth Highness of Chang'an Mansion."

"White-clothed Tanhua."

"The fairy is also white-clothed, haha, if you can see the day when the white-clothed Tanhua and the Northern Immortal face off, it will really be a death without regrets."

"We must support the fairy."

On the stage, countless monks let out thunderous roars of praise, and it seemed that the most beautiful description in the world was not stingy with her.

The high-level leaders of the three major sword sects of Donghua, Nanling, and Xijiang are a little unpleasant on the surface, after all, they can't fight one person when they join forces, so how can they have face.

A few people laughed and laughed at the flesh and did not literature"//cfwx"target="_blank">cfwx smiled and congratulated the sect leader of the Northern Stygian Sword Sect.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and Chen Mo is flooded in the North Underworld, and it is no surprise that he is named.

This choice is reasonable and unexpected, in previous years, most of the four sects wiped the sword, most of them were the rudders of each other's regions and chose the sword sects of the same region, so the Northern Sword Sect will cultivate the Ding Haiyan of the Northern Rudder, but this is not a rule, the last thing to look at is the ability of the caster himself, Chen Mo's table is indeed too amazing in the eyes of everyone, he can be said to have defeated Ding Haiyan in the competition.

If there were only some gaps, it would be okay, such a big gap, no one would be stupid to find a forger with flaws in all aspects to cast a divine weapon.

Once the candidate is selected, the first round is officially over.

The second round will be held a month later.

Within this month, in order to help the descendants of the Sword Sect cast the most suitable divine weapon, Chen Mo will accompany him with Beiming Youxue to understand the characteristics of the caster needed to cast the most perfect weapon, and after a month, it is the key to truly separating the winner from defeat.

"In a month's time, we are looking forward to what kind of surprises your disciples and fairies can bring us." Kuang Yi can be said to have suppressed his anger, this time the competition was obviously his northern rudder, but he suddenly gave it up, and even the Northern Sword Sect that originally liked them also chose someone else, how could he stand it.

"Brother Immeasurable is so blessed, to have such an outstanding disciple as Shi Jin, my generation is envious."

"Haha, it's not okay if you don't accept it."

The helmsmen of the three major rudder divisions each pretended to congratulate Jin Wuliang, but everyone could see that everyone was really jealous of Chen Mo.

Generally speaking, the people of the foundry master in the Dazhong Dynasty also know the roots, after all, there are only a few foundry masters, this kind of thing is not done behind closed doors, and they are all caught off guard by the amazing appearance of Chen Mo.

"You are all members of the Sword Casting Villa, and you all contribute to the Villa, if you have any questions, as long as my disciples have time, they will definitely help your apprentices, and everyone must help each other." Jin Wuliang said with a smile.

Everyone laughed.

"Master, I'm really unwilling, who is that Shi Jin, don't you even know Master?" Ding Haiyan's face was distorted, looking at Chen Mo and wanting to swallow his flesh and blood, this time the four sects of sword wiping should have been the place where he would shine and become famous, but in the end, he made a wedding dress for others, and even the Northern Darkness Sword Sect, which had always cultivated him, actually carried him away, it was a shame in his life.

Seeing the disciple's distorted mentality, Kuang Yi scolded: "Put away your ugly state, who made you inferior in skills." In the final analysis, the foundry still relies on personal ability, and no amount of tricks is useless.

Ding Haiyan was silent.

"It is said that this kid has received the guidance of the seniors in the Inner Star Domain to have this cultivation." Kuang Yi's tone was jealous, they couldn't compare to this kid in their cultivation in Sword Forging Villa all their lives.

"What, Inner Star Field?" Ding Haiyan was shocked.

"It's not over yet, the key is to forge the sword in a month, this time I will help you go all out, and you must recover today's losses." Kuang Yi paused, and said to the successor of the Donghua Sword Sect: "Please also ask Your Excellency Sect to help."

"Definitely, this time is also a humiliation of the Sword Sect, and a month later, I must make the Northern Immortal feel regretful." Hou Haoyang said firmly. However, only the Donghua Sword Sect can not do this matter, and we still have to discuss it with the elders of the other two major Sword Sects." Hou Haoyang also knows how to judge the situation.

"I don't really believe in that Shijin boy, and I need to send someone to thoroughly investigate and clear his details."

Kwong Yi nodded and left together.

Chen Mo looked at Ding Haiyan and their alliance, and then looked at Beiming Youxue who was walking in front, and the girl didn't seem to care about the other three major sword sects forming an alliance to redeem today's shame in a month.

"You are making such a big show today, but you have offended the other three major Sword Sect heirs, and made them all have the same hatred, and if you really win or lose in a month, I'm afraid you won't be easy." Chen Mo said.

"I don't like to waste time...... "Bei Ming has a snow side eye, and the outline of the side face is like a work of genius, exquisite and picturesque." You'd better not waste my time either."

"That's good." Chen Mo replied.

"The so-called like gathers like, the loser is the loser after all, [,!] but you, don't let me down." There is snow in the North Darkness and smiled.

"What about disappointing you?" Chen Mo asked rhetorically.

There is snow in the north and he stopped, and when he looked back, he obviously didn't expect Chen Mo to ask like this.

"From my standpoint, what good is it for me to forge a divine weapon for you?" Chen Mo smiled.

"As long as you can help me forge a satisfactory divine weapon, you can get any benefit from the world, isn't that good?" Beiming Youxue narrowed her eyes, this man didn't bewitch her beauty, it was a little interesting, other foundries were eager to cast weapons for her, this time the biggest topic of the four sword wiping sects was to cast divine weapons for the Northern Immortal.

"If you can get the helmsman of the North Branch, can you do it?" Chen Mo said casually.

Beiming Youxue smiled happily: "Of course."

"It seems that so far, what I have done is still worth it." Chen Mo said.

The smile of the snow has never been so dense as it is today, and it will be interesting for the peers in the coming month.

Alien Domain: Xiongnu Heritage

In the deepest hall of ruins, the corpses are like mountains, rivers of blood flow, and the surrounding savage-shaped stone statues break free from the shackles of the cage, roaring and overwhelming the sound of death to hit the main hall.

"Yellow Order: The Death of the Sorrowful!"

A delicate gemstone sword leaped horizontally in the center, and the sword light dispersed, like a thousand withered flower buds, resisting all the sound of death, and the falling sword light did not end, sticking to these hideous stone statues, followed by a stagnant trembling.

"Attila, hurry up!!"

A woman who wields a sword that is more beautiful than a beautiful man, every detail between her eyebrows and eyes reveals the ultimate beauty of the fusion of women and men, she shouted loudly, and another sword freezes the surroundings.

A wild woman rose from the ground, stepped on the heavy mechanism on the wall, the long whip in her hand twisted like a python, and there was a hidden grid at the top of the ruins, the long whip was nailed into the wall, and the dark grid shattered, revealing a pile of gold and silver treasures, one of which was a jade slip with starry light was very conspicuous.

As soon as she saw this jade slip, the woman's eyes were happy, and the weapon in her hand, 'Heavenly God Dispersal', shook it, smashed the surrounding organs, and the long whip drove straight into the jade slip in her hand.

"Have you gotten the Ganshi Star Sutra?" Woman Dao.

Attila put away the jade slip: "It's really thanks to your support, otherwise this Hun ruins, this king is really difficult to break into."

"Very good, now follow me to see my sister, with this book of Ganshi Star Sutra, I will definitely be able to deal with that slut of Ottoman." The woman puts away her sword.

Onyx smiled and nodded, "Of course, this is our agreement, I will help you get the Ganshi Star Sutra, and you will help me build the Hun Legion, in the words of the Central Star Domain, 'each takes what he needs'"

"Let's go, don't waste time, my sister is still waiting for us."

The woman turned around and walked towards the outside of the cave as she spoke, and Agate approached her, and at this moment, the heavenly god in her hand dispersed like a dragon soaring, and the blood all over the hall was sucked up, and a blood line broke straight through the woman's body.

Yellow steps, the dragon breaks the vastness.

With a scream, the woman was knocked away and seriously injured.

"Attila!!" the woman opened her dark green eyes, incredulous.

Onyx Attila smiled faintly: "Please call this king the whip of God, 'beautiful man' Radu, this king will not go to see your cruel sister, please say hello to her on behalf of this king, for this time she can send the Thorn Legion to help this king get the Ganshi Star Sutra, this king will remember it......" Onyx leaned slightly and made a sarcastic and friendly etiquette.

'Beautiful Boy' Radu angrily rebuked: "If you dare to betray us, my sister will definitely pull your intestines out of your mouth, and you will accept revenge that is crueler than hell."

"I've heard of your sister's cruel name for a long time, but this king's Ganshi Star Sutra is said to be good for others, and this king will definitely come to make amends next time." Onyx smiled and prepared to leave.

At this moment, suddenly the ground under her feet shook, Agate's pupils opened, reacted quickly, a backflip, thrilling avoidance, just when she turned over, a huge sharp wooden stake rose from the ground, this stake is like a sharp sword straight through the sky.

"Poor Huns never understood what promise and credit were."

A figure walked through the door, a woman in a blood-colored robe, a gorgeous coat, a crown, armor, boots and gloves, she had black eyeliner, and those deep eyes concealed the most unfathomable malice in the world.

When she walked into the hall of ruins, the light of the hall suddenly dimmed.

"Agate, the whip of God, do you want this to come in from the front or from behind?" The woman played with the gorgeous black dragon pattern handarmor and said casually.

"From the front will make you beg for death, and from the back will make you [desire] immortal [desire] death."

"Pick your fate."

The woman gently stroked her sister's tender face with the sharp spikes of her hand armor: "My dear sister, I will punish you well when I go back."

"My qiē belongs to my sister." The originally angry Radu suddenly surrendered to her like a docile sheep.

Looking at the qiē in front of her, Onyx's heart couldn't help but be suffocated by the sudden lustful intent in the main hall, and the woman's body couldn't help but tremble, and she almost lost her strength.

actually let this woman come forward, Chen Mo, this king was killed by you.