The night is like a curtain, the clouds are raging, and the vision in the sky suddenly dissipates, setting off a round of bright moon and white.

The barren suburbs have long been reduced to ruins, and among the scorched earth and rubble, Li Mo is undergoing the most bizarre transformation in his life.

Seeing that I am a calamity, calamity and destruction.

The creature that was exactly the same as Li Mo disappeared like a cloud of smoke, and in an instant, the nine spiritual roots at Li Mo's dantian suddenly diffused with brilliant brilliance, and gradually gave birth to a gray luster.

Roar......

Li Mo let out a long roar, and a terrifying aura rippled from his body, like a turbulent wave, like a sudden change in the wind and clouds.

"Li Mo ......"

Feng Wannian's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward, and before his right hand touched Li Mo, he was scorched by the breath that erupted, and the flesh and blood in his palm became scorched black in an instant, and the terrifying power directly shook it out.

"Lao Feng, are you okay!?"

At this moment, Hong Xiaofu also woke up, he rushed to Feng Wannian's side, looked down, and his face suddenly trembled.

Feng Wannian's entire right hand became extremely black, as if it had been burned by some kind of high-concentration energy, and this power was spreading rapidly like a virus, spreading towards Feng Wannian's arm.

His face was solemn, without the slightest trace of blood, but scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"You're hurt!?" Hong Xiaofu couldn't help but be moved, and shouted loudly.

"Even the blind can see it."

Feng Wannian gritted his teeth and looked at his burned palm, but there were huge waves in his heart.

Now, Li Mo's exposed aura alone can actually hurt his flesh and blood?

You must know that Feng Wannian is a Xuanmen sword species, a strong spiritual breath.

Li Mo ...... What's wrong? ”

Ning Huai Mantra looked at Li Mo with some concern.

At this moment, Li Mo sat still, and the strong aura shrouded his body like a wind and clouds, even if the moonlight was broken, it turned into broken scales before it fell on his body.

There was a rumbling sound from his dantian, and in a trance, it was like the jointing of plants and trees, and if life was nurtured, earth-shaking changes were taking place.

"He's undergoing a transformation......" Feng Wannian whispered.

"Is it possible...... He's going to break through? Hong Xiaofu couldn't help but guess.

"I don't know." Feng Wannian looked at the sky and then at the surrounding environment.

Judging from his years of latent experience, as early as the moment Xu Jiansheng made a move, he may have been noticed by the masters of Wangxuancheng.

Nowadays, this place has obviously become extremely dangerous, and people will come at any time.

"This place is not to stay long."

Feng Wannian gritted his teeth, and a look of determination appeared on his face.

Thundered......

At this moment, a fierce and terrifying aura rushed up from Feng Wannian's body, and the domineering aura made it almost difficult for Hong Xiaofu and the others to gain a foothold.

"This ...... This is...... Old Feng, you ......" Hong Xiaofu's eyes widened and stared at Feng Wannian deadly.

Today's Feng Wannian is like two people in his cognition, and this terrifying atmosphere is even more terrifying than the previous Li Mo.

"Breath ......"

Ning Huaiman's knowledge was the brightest, looking at the layer of crystal flowing breath on the surface of Feng Wannian's body, like the clouds in the sky, and like the real fire in the furnace, floating and unreal, but the spiritual light flickered.

She knew that this was the spiritual breath, the terrifying power generated by the inner breath channel, and she could fly to the sky and the earth with it.

Thinking of this, Ning Huai couldn't help but look at Feng Wannian, and then at Hong Xiaofu.

The third lady of the Sword Monarch's Mansion didn't expect that Hong Xiaofu was surrounded by some hidden monsters, Li Mo was like this, and Feng Wannian was the same......

One is deeper than the other, and one is more terrifying than the other.

Thinking of this, Ning Huai subconsciously looked at Shang Xujian, who was still unconscious next to him, and fell into deep thought.

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"Let's go."

Feng Wannian had a spiritual breath to protect his body, carried Li Mo on his back, grabbed Hong Xiaofu and Ning Huai's curse, instantly pulled up the Shang Xuan Sword, broke through the air, flew into the long night, and finally disappeared.

A moment later, the earth shook and the sound of horses' hooves splashing was heard incessantly.

Wang Lingce finally arrived with a large number of people, and when he saw the scorched earth that had long been turned into ruins, his heart suddenly cooled.

Such a scene must have been the result of a large-scale battle, and a battle of this level should definitely not appear outside Wangxuan City.

"Quick...... Take a look...... What's the clue...... Is there still a live ......?"

As soon as Wang Lingce gave the order, a large number of people took action.

"Adult ......"

The black robe spoke, and just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Wang Lingce raising his hand.

This Master Jian of the Xuantian Pavilion was in a terrible mood, because before he arrived, he had already smelled a strong corpse qi.

Not only the bronze armor corpse, but also the smell of the silver armor corpse.

Among the Eight Gates of Xuantian, the identity of being able to use a treasure of this level must not be low, coupled with the strong bloody aura that permeates the surroundings......

Wang Lingce could almost conclude that there was an extremely prominent existence in the Xuantian Pavilion in the capital city that had quietly come to Wangxuan City, and just now, a fierce battle was fought here.

"The silver armor corpses have been blown up......"

Wang Lingce casually picked up a tiny piece of silver dust on the ground, and his heart was instantly clouded with a layer of haze.

The silver armor corpse refined by the Xuantian Pavilion is comparable to that of a Spirit Breath Realm powerhouse.

Although the spiritual breath realm is divided into five levels, the first seedling realm, the dwelling seedling realm, the upper seedling realm, the adult seedling realm and the vein seedling realm.

Even the weakest silver-armored corpses are equivalent to the existence of the First Miao Realm, and their bodies are already more than ten times stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same realm, and if they were to be beaten like this, they would be almost shattered, and the horror of their power could be imagined.

It's an absolute crushing that leaves no room for slowing down at all.

Wang Lingce could imagine that this silver-armored corpse was falling apart almost in the blink of an eye.

"When did a master of this level appear in Wangxuan City?"

Wang Lingce's face was as ugly as his dead mother.

"My lord, do you have any clues?" The black robe looked at the expressions of the dead people in Wang Lingce's family, and couldn't help but ask after all.

"If I'm not wrong, it should be a good thing done by the master of Guiru."

Wang Lingce's tone was calm, his cold eyes flashed with the light of wisdom, and the mastermind behind the dark was obviously about to come out.

"Returning to the ruins ......" The face of the black robe changed suddenly.

This behemoth, hidden outside the red dust of the human world, really stretched out their dark hand to Wangxuan City.

"These brutes ......"

Wang Lingce gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and couldn't wait to dig up the ancestral grave of the Guixu family.

"My lord, what should we do now?" The black robe couldn't help but ask.

"I don't share sin with sin."

Wang Lingce snorted, at this moment, he could only ask God to worship the Buddha, and pray that the noble man who came to Wangxuan City quietly and silently, and met the master of the Guixu for eight lifetimes, was not too high, otherwise, it would ......

"My career ......"

Wang Lingce clasped his hands together and silently prayed to heaven.

"My lord, we found a token."

At this moment, a black armor ran over, holding a dark golden order in his hand.

"Show it to me."

Wang Lingce took three steps and made two steps, almost pounced, and snatched the dark golden order.

The ancient seal character is introduced into the eye, like a dragon and snake rising from the land, if the mountains are undulating, it is a ...... [sword] word.

"Xuanmen Sword Species!?"

Wang Lingce stumbled, almost unsteady on his feet.

He looked at the token in his hand, and only felt that the sky had fallen, and he was buried in the bottomless dark abyss along with his career.

"How can it be the Xuanmen Sword Species!?"

There were faint tears flickering in the corners of Wang Lingce's eyes, and Xuanmen had exhausted his mental strength to practice three sword species, this was their lifeblood, baby pimple soup...... Just died in Wangxuan City!?

"My dear mother......"

Wang Lingce wailed in his heart, he knew that his career was completely cut off.

Thinking of this, Wang Lingce's eyes darkened, and he passed out directly.

"Your Excellency...... What's wrong with you, adult? ”

The black robe suddenly changed color, and he pounced on it, accidentally stepping directly on Wang Lingce's head.

"Save people...... Come and save people...... The adults were attacked by the ruins......"

The black robe let out a howl, drawing everyone over.

The barren suburbs are boiling and chaotic.

……

The capital, Xuantian Hall.

In the ancient bronze hall, the huge gap in the dome reflects the starry sky.

"The stars are shining tonight."

At this moment, a faint old voice resounded through the hall, like a heavy bell suddenly rising, echoing endlessly.

"I just saw a star appear, majestic in the sky, fleeting...... Even the Crape Myrtle Emperor Star fluttered with it......"

Suddenly, the old voice sounded again.

"After the catastrophe, I am still here, and this body is not a fateful person......"

The ancient bronze hall shook violently, and a burst of Buddha horns rang out, shaking and barren, and even the stars in the sky were dimmed.

As soon as the words fell, a white robe appeared, if there was nothing, it was like a bright lamp in the temple, life and death, and it came true.

"Monk, what do you see?" The old voice sounded faintly, as if asking, as if pressing.

"When the great stars rise suddenly, the stars will fall...... Tonight, there is a sword seed to open the way, which will open up changes in the next hundred years. ”

The voice of the monk king came from the ancient hall.

"You mean ......"

The old man's voice was filled with deep suspicion, and he immediately fell into endless silence.

The monk king is one of the [Xuantian Seven Uniques], and his cultivation is even more deserved, and his words will not be wrong.

"You're right, Xu Jiansheng, that little guy...... Dead ......"

A moment later, the old voice sounded again.

At the same time, a sword the size of a thumb slowly emerged, a lamp burning at the hilt, and the faint light of the fire gradually turned from the original crimson to purple.

"Xuanmen Sword Species...... It cost so much to only practice three...... It's a pity ......" the monk king whispered, and his calm voice did not have the slightest ripple.

"That's the fate...... Since they are sword species, they have destroyed all calamities...... He fell here, which means that he is not a real sword type, and he has not yet been trained. ”

The old voice ruthlessly debunked the brutal truth.

In his eyes, the sword species that died in vain was not the real sword species, and Xu Jiansheng's fall could only mean that he was just a failure.

"The calamity here is that fate." The monk king whispered.

"You're right." The old voice was slightly silent.

Suddenly, at the top of the bronze ancient hall, a huge sword slowly emerged, almost vertically and horizontally, and a huge purple flame burned at the hilt, almost occupying the dome of the entire hall.

In front of this flame, the cluster of flames that symbolized Xu Jiansheng was insignificant.

"Let's turn it into nutrients......"

"Regression...... Return to ......"

The old man's voice echoed in the bronze ancient hall like a whisper in a dream, and then, the cluster of flames that symbolized Xu Jiansheng slowly flew up and merged into the huge crimson flames.

……

The night will be dark, and the full moon will fall in the west.

At the end of the east, a touch of fish belly has faintly emerged.

Outside Wangxuan City, on the ancient and narrow mountain road, a young man walked from a distance, he said in a green shirt, with a hat, but in the hazy night, he couldn't see his face clearly, only followed by a little child, tied to the sky, barefoot, exuding a strong demonic aura.

"Wangxuan City is dead......"

The strange boy looked back in the direction of Wangxuancheng and suddenly spoke.

"The world is too big, when will no one die?" The young man didn't care, and went on.

"Dead a strong man in the Spirit Rest Realm." The weird boy said again.

"Oh!?"

This time, the young man's pace was a beat slower.

"It's not easy for a master of this level to die...... Wangxuan City is not peaceful. ”

"Five Mountain Gates...... Except for you and Tianchan Temple's incompatibility, it seems that they have all suffered a big loss in the city......" The strange boy looked up at the young man.

He knew very well that his words did not move him in the slightest.

The heirs of the five mountain gates, as long as he is there, are still five times high and unshakable.

There is no other reason, just because he is the strongest descendant of Wudao Mountain in this life......

Ginger dust.

"Wangxuan City is now a tiger's den in Longtan." The strange boy didn't seem to give up, and said again.

"It's okay...... As long as the predecessors come to the law, even if the evil dragon is complicated, it must be hidden in the depths. ”

Jiang Chen chuckled, and under the hat, his deep gaze was staring directly at the mountain road shrouded in hazy mist.

Thundered......

At this moment, the mountains shook, and the sky, which had been gradually brightening, seemed to fall into darkness again.

"Honorable ...... The Lord is here......"

The strange boy's face changed suddenly, and he fell to his knees with a puff of excitement, and the demonic energy around him was so powerful that it suddenly contracted, almost condensed into a ball, trembling and pressing on his body, not daring to move a little.

Almost at the same moment, in the hazy mist, eight white bones carried a bronze ancient coffin into the air, and the terrifying aura made Jiang Chen's face change.

"Senior ......"

Jiang Chen came to his senses and hurriedly saluted, and his originally calm heart suddenly rippled.

You must know that the existence in this ancient coffin in front of you is one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, [Beisha Xuanzhuang], and this adult still came to Wangxuan City as promised.

"Eighteen years have passed suddenly, and when I come back to my hometown, it is a matter of things and people."

At this moment, an ethereal woman's voice came from the ancient bronze coffin, like a quiet bright moon, flowing in the empty valley, looking like reality!