The mountain gate is only a five-story building, and you can listen to the sword chanting before climbing the sky.

Three hundred years ago, the black sword was born, and the five mountain gates were silenced in front of the tower, and the proud sons of the world bowed their eyebrows.

Three hundred years later, the ancient monument shook, and then the sword sounded.

"The black sword has appeared...... My mom, it's been 300 years...... Can this man's edge reappear in the world? ”

"The aftermath of death is in ...... He was a legend in his life, and he was even more powerful after his death. ”

"On that day, in the Xuancheng City, there was also a sword sound in front of the tower...... Could it be that it's also because of Luofu Li Mo!? ”

"It's really possible that you are riding a horse...... This son is not only a disciple of Luofu, but also a descendant of the black sword. ”

Wangxuan City was completely boiling, and one after another exclamations rang out, and the trembling eyes were mixed with complicated expressions.

At this moment, Li Mo's name became extraordinary in the eyes of everyone.

If it's just a disciple of Luofu Mountain, it's nothing.

After all, it was just a dilapidated mountain gate in a remote and remote place, not to mention being on a par with behemoths like the five mountain gates, and even among the many mountain gates in the world, it was the kind that did not enter the stream.

However, the identity of the heir of the black sword is very different, and three hundred years later, it is famous and valuable.

Thundered......

Above the suspended list, the Xuanhei mark suddenly changed, and the majestic sword intent was like facing the blue sky, completely cutting off the corpse qi that was entwined around it.

"Descendant of the Black Sword!"

On the upper floor, Jiang Chen's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he looked into the distance, as if he was looking for Li Mo's figure in Wangxuan City.

"You have the spirit of a fairy, and I have the true meaning of the black sword."

Li Mo's voice suddenly sounded, like a sword roaring into the sky, echoing in the sky above the small courtyard of Beicheng.

"My mother, Brother Li is so angry? So he's so big? ”

Shang Xujian felt the vast and infinite aura, and only felt that his body was weak.

This [Bath Emperor], who has created all kinds of legends in Longyuan Mansion, even if he comes to Wangxuan City, his edge is still the same.

At this moment, he finally knew why Li Mo was so powerful here, brave and diligent, ignoring the enemies in front of him.

There is no other reason, because he is the descendant of the black sword.

"A blockbuster...... He's finally stopped keeping a low profile......"

Chen Wangdu couldn't help but sigh, he knew that Li Mo had been suppressed for too long.

Since entering Wangxuan City, this child has been honest, duty-bound, low-key, forbearing, and never causing trouble or trouble outside.

This kind of temperament is much stronger than Hong Xiaofu and others.

However, the edge is introverted, and there will eventually be an outbreak.

Today is the day when Li Mo shows his edge.

"The heir of the black sword, it is better to show up in a battle."

At this moment, Jiang Chen's voice came from the Heavenly Tower.

As soon as the words fell, everyone couldn't help but be moved, the meaning of this martial arts mountain descendant was to really face off with Li Mo, a battle of life and death.

In his eyes, leaving a name on the list is a contest of wills, a contest of spiritual sense, and it is impossible to see a person's true cultivation and strength.

In a real battle, a life-and-death struggle, only then can we see who is the peak of the mountain gate in this world.

"He is worthy of being the descendant of Wudao Mountain, and his courage is so great that only life and death can be seen."

Wang Lingce's eyes were full of strange light, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

At this point, Jiang Chen still had absolute confidence that he could overwhelm everything, even if the name of the Black Sword Heir was only vain in his opinion.

"Can ......"

Li Mo whispered and responded: "Wait for me to subdue you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black mark suddenly rose, like a spirit sword across the sky, shattering the corpse qi on the hanging list, and slashing towards the coffin mark.

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, the coffin mark shook violently, there was a bell with a delicate sound, the four corners hung the lamp, and the fire was sealed, and suddenly there seemed to be a figure appearing, and it was actually facing the sword of Xuanhei.

"Demon Immortal Qi!"

"Black Sword True Meaning!"

Everyone was terrified, looking at the Xuancheng City, the spiritual senses were intertwined, chaotic and intricate, staring at the hanging list.

Thundered......

At this moment, two imprints collided in one place, the ancient coffin was mysterious, the corpse was vertical and horizontal, and the figure was like a temple fetus, and the light suddenly appeared.

The black sword is incomparable, the true meaning floats, and the majestic demonic energy is mottled and scattered, gathering the crowd to become a murderer.

I only heard a loud explosion, a slight flicker, and the hanging list text exploded in front of everyone's eyes, turning into fragments and scattering, fluttering.

"Spiritual Impression, Nothingness and Unreality...... They were able to break through the hanging list? ”

"It's amazing...... It's amazing...... The spiritual consciousness of these two people has reached the realm of transforming reality through emptiness, so that they can control the Dharma and be invincible. ”

"Who wins and who loses? Fast...... Look ......"

At this moment, ascending to the sky, Ye Bufan, Yue Xiaoxiang, Lin Ming, and Wuxiang and other masters urged their spiritual senses one after another, wanting to see the final result of this battle.

Before ascending to the sky, the ancient inscription still vibrates.

In the scattered smoke and dust, a wisp of black light faintly dispersed, and cracks appeared in the ancient coffin, and finally turned into fragments and scattered, and the light and dust were annihilated.

"Luofu Mountain...... Li Mo ......"

On the upper floor, Jiang Chen's face was slightly pale, and his sharp gaze was like a blade out of the sheath, frantically looking for the hidden figure in Wangxuan City.

"Defeated? Jiang Chen......"

"Three hundred years later, Luofu Mountain has once again overwhelmed the five mountain gates!?"

"The mountain gate is only a five-story building, and when I see Luofu, I bow my head again...... Is this a cycle of nightmares? ”

Inside the Ascending Tower, there was a gloomy cloud, as strong as the night, Yue Xiaoxiang, Lin Ming, Wuxiang and others all looked solemn and unbelievable.

They never dreamed that Jiang Chen, who was spiritually aware and sealed, and was known as the strongest descendant of the mountain gate in the world, could not compare to Li Mo, who was unknown.

"This doesn't mean anything, a battle of life and death, I beat this person."

Lin Ming roared, as if he didn't approve of such a result.

The spiritual sense seal is only a consideration of will, and the real life-and-death struggle is the verification of cultivation and combat power.

However, for the demon hunters from the major mountain gates in Wangxuan City, the competition just now was quite shocking, which was enough to explain the problem.

Li Mo ...... Li Mo of Luofu...... He stood at the end of the ......"

"Jiang Chen's imprint can't resist the heir of the black sword after all......"

"So...... Can it be understood as the aura of a fairy......"

"Don't say anything about your horse, I haven't heard anything, be cautious, the eight great demon immortals in the world are high, and if you recite your true name, you will have something to do."

"Afraid of what? This is Wangxuan City, are you still afraid that the Eight Great Demon Immortals will come? An existence of that level would not easily set foot in the red dust. ”

In Wangxuan City, there was a lot of discussion, and a sneer floated, and the eight demon immortals in the world were mentioned in his words.

Bang......

The next moment, a crisp sound came, it was the sound of flesh and bone separation, it was the sound of the five organs exploding, it was the sound of the human body turning into blood mist......

"For three hundred years, there are still heirs of the black sword alive, it is really a creation and a man......"

At this moment, a faint sound sounded, like a clear bell floating, spreading throughout the entire Wangxuan City.

"This ...... It's ......"

"Oh my mother...... What's that? ”

"Heavenly ...... Collapsed? ”

At this moment, everyone looked up, their eyes trembled, and they felt a deep incredulity.

The clouds hanging from the sky shrouded the entire Wangxuan City, slowly converging, like a skull, opening its bloody mouth, faintly engulfing the whole city.

"This ...... What kind of supernatural power is this!? ”

Wang Lingce's voice trembled, and he rushed out of the Xuantian Pavilion, his eyes almost falling out.

Even with the cultivation of the [Upper Miao Realm], at this moment, this Master Jiansi still felt boundless fear, in front of such visions, he was as small as an ant, as if life and death were no longer in his hands.

"Who is the demon, dare to be presumptuous in Wangxuan City."

At this moment, a sharp roar came from outside the city, revealing shock and anger.

Ming Chengjun...... That's the commander of the patrol battalion, the powerhouse of the Spiritual Rest Realm. Someone exclaimed, recognizing the origin of the voice.

Not long ago, the patrol battalion and the Xuantian Pavilion organized the "100-day Evil Eradication Oath Conference", and Ming Chengjun also delivered an important speech at the meeting.

This great commander also possesses the cultivation of the [Upper Miao Realm], which is enough to compete with Wang Lingce.

"The world has changed...... In these years, the Spirit Rest Realm dared to speak loudly. ”

The voice of the desert woman resounded again, and as soon as the words fell, a roar came from outside the city, and the blood mist was filled, rising to the sky, like a red practice across the sky, shining on the bright moon and the sky.

"Dead ...... He's dead!? ”

Wang Lingce's old face had already turned pale with fright, Ming Chengjun was a strong man with the same strength as him, the five realms of spiritual breath, among the top seedlings, and he was also regarded as the backbone, but he was wiped out almost instantly.

What kind of strength is this?

What kind of cultivation is this?

"My mother...... This...... What is this that attracted the elder? ”

Wang Lingce's face trembled, and he subconsciously looked up, and the skull and skull that the clouds that drooped into the sky were pressed lower and lower, and the entire Wangxuan City was within the range of that open mouth.

At this moment, an ancient bronze coffin slowly emerged from the clouds.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lingce's legs and stomach weakened, and the whole person collapsed directly to the ground.

"Your Excellency...... You ......" The black robe hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Wang Lingce was trembling, like a ghost, pointing to the bronze coffin in the sky and muttering softly.

"The Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World...... That...... That's the Northern Devil ......"

"What?"

The black robe's complexion changed suddenly, his legs were weak, and he sat directly on Wang Lingce's face.

Who would have thought that [Beisha Xuanzhuang], one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, would appear in the human city in such a grand manner, in this Wangxuan City.

At this moment, even Jiang Chen's face changed.

He never dreamed that the spirit of [Beisha Xuanzhuang] was so terrifying, there were no taboos, red dust appeared, and with such a fierce attitude, he oppressed the whole city.

"Descendant of the Black Sword...... Come with me. ”

The ancient bronze coffin slowly emerged from the clouds, and the terrifying coercion made the entire Wangxuan City tremble.

The eight great demon immortals in the world have the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth, and their momentum is strong enough to make the entire city disappear in an instant.

"Brother Li...... You...... You're awesome...... This Lord is coming for you. ”

In the small courtyard of Beicheng, Shang Xujian looked at Li Mo who came out of the house, his eyes were gone, and he admired it.

"Did you eat garlic at night? What is there to envy about losing one's life? ”

Li Mo's heart was drumming, and his face became solemn and abnormal.

The elder of this level is high, he doesn't remember digging the other party's ancestral grave? How could such a master notice?

"Let's go."

Suddenly, the soft voice sounded in Li Mo's ears, and the next moment, he was already in the clouds, and the ancient bronze coffin was within reach.

"Oh my mother...... You ...... horse"

"Huh?"

"I mean you're old ......"

Li Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he faintly felt that there seemed to be life fluctuations coming from this ancient bronze coffin.

"Oh no, the Black Sword Heir has been captured."

At this moment, someone exclaimed, and as soon as the words fell, he exploded on the spot with a "bang", turning into a cloud of blood mist and dissipating.

"Northern Shah...... I haven't seen you for many years, and you're still so decisive. ”

Suddenly, in the city of Wangxuan, a golden light rushed to the sky, turning into a scroll, and countless small scripture seals flew out of it, deriving a figure, hunting in white robes, and monks through Xuan.

"Monk King!?"

The bronze coffin turned its head and aimed at the glittering golden figure.

"I haven't entered the capital for eighteen years, Beisha, you just welcome the old man like this!?"

The solemn voice echoed in the sky above Wangxuan City, causing the pressure around everyone to disappear at once.

Wang Lingce looked at the appearance of the law in the sky, and his heart was a little relieved.

Among the world's top masters, the Xuantian Seven Absolute is enough to compete with the existence of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

The monk king is one of them.

"Big dreams? Back then, the Ancient Demon of the West Heaven played tricks on your gadgets......"

There was a burst of indifferent laughter from the bronze coffin: "Monk King, if you come in person, I will look at you more, a phantom, dare to stop me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the clouds in the sky actually let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the huge skull and skull fell suddenly, the sea of blood was boundless, and the huge mouth was like an abyss, and it actually swallowed the scroll that was unfolding.

At the same time, the bronze coffin rushed to know that it was like a big star falling, falling into the mortal dust, and smashing the golden light of the phantom into pieces.

Thundered......

The aftermath was like a raging wind, affecting the entire Wangxuan City, with buildings collapsing and streets destroyed...... All beings are terrified, as if they have ushered in the end of the world.

Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the terrifying coffin in the sky.

This is the spirit of the eight great demon immortals in the world, even in this Wangxuan City, it is lawless and taboo.

The bronze coffin did not linger, turned around, and was about to leave with Li Mo.

"Alas...... Stay. ”

Heaven and earth were quiet, and suddenly, a soft voice slowly resounded from the outskirts of Wangxuan City.

Immediately after, a brilliant sword light rose into the sky, silver as white as snow, lonely as autumn, and in an instant, the entire night sky was infected by this sword light into a frosty white color.

This sword is amazing and impermanent.

This sword shines brightly on the sun and the moon.

This sword is unparalleled in the world.

"It's ......"

"No. 1 in the world...... The world's first sword ...... The man is here too! Wang Lingce's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help himself.