Chapter 481: The Lord of the Floating Slaughter Mansion and the Northern Demon Xuanxuan! Jiuding One (2-in-1)

The night wind rises in Qingping Mountain, like a tiger and wolf spreading its fangs.

Under the moonlight, Uncle Ma's old palm was like tree bark, shriveled and wrinkled, gently caressing Gu Fei's neck, but it was like sharpening a knife, suddenly towards pigs and sheep.

"Horse ...... Ma Ye...... I...... I don't have that kind of mind......"

Gu Feifei's neck suddenly tightened, and his face was pale, like a paper silk, like a quail that had just been castrated.

Li Mo couldn't help but be unbelievable when he saw it in his eyes, and the eyes that looked at Uncle Ma were wrong.

Although he had long doubted Uncle Ma's identity, he didn't expect that his true foundation was so fearful, as strong as Gu Feifei in front of him, he was actually so frightened and uneasy.

"At the beginning, as soon as the three of you brothers entered the Xuantian Pavilion, I saw it...... The eldest is the deepest, and the third is the most arrogant...... It's your most ruthless......" Uncle Ma was like a dog, gently stroking Gu Fei's head.

"You don't know what you're up to!?" Uncle Ma sneered.

"Horse ...... Ma Ye...... You are mistaken...... I...... I'm just optimistic about this young man...... I'm afraid that something will happen to him......"

Gu Feifei's heart was so weak that he had no confidence, the afterglow swept over, and fell on Li Mo faintly, he never dreamed that Li Mo would have the name of the heir of the black sword on the top of the mountain, and secretly rely on such a person.

If he had known earlier, even if he had borrowed a hundred guts, he would not have dared to make any calculations.

"Little extraordinary...... You are now the lord of the demon city...... How? Do you still want to break your wrists with your uncle? ”

At this moment, Uncle Ma turned his back to Gu Bufan and said with a smile.

In the distance, Gu Bufan sat on the wooden wheeled cart, his expression solemn, every inch of flesh and blood of his body was tightened into the bowstring, and he seemed to be in a posture of vigilance and hostility all the time.

"You are one of the nine great masters of the world...... Even if I go further, I don't dare to shout at you......"

Gu Bufan shook his head, but there was more helplessness in his cold eyes.

"Nine Great Masters!?"

Li Mo moved, and caught an unfamiliar word.

In his understanding, there is only one existence about Ding, and that is [Xia Shang Zhou's Ding], known as the world's first divine soldier.

"It's just ......"

Suddenly, Gu Bufan's words changed, and a deep cold light surged in his indifferent eyes.

"The mountains and rivers of the imperial town, refining and casting Jiuding...... Since the Divine Sect, no one in the world has been able to operate Jiuding with his own strength, and after that, the Ding divides the master and turns the nine ...... into one."

"Nine Ding Lords, the dragon is difficult to see, it is impossible to find it in the world, I have seen it today, if I don't see it, it is a great pity."

Gu Bufan whispered slowly, and the implication was to ask for a lesson or two.

Such a move seemed arrogant, and even Gu Feifei next to him couldn't help but show a strange look.

"Returning to the ruins demon city, the first lord is [Ao Zun]...... That's the turtle son raised by the Divine Sect...... Lazy and uncontested...... Since its beginnings, the lords of the demon city in the past generations have been easy-going and natural......"

Uncle Ma's palm loosened slightly, let go of Gu Feifei, and turned around leisurely.

"But since the Black Sword...... This vein has changed sexually, and the lords of the past generations have become more and more crazy than the other......"

Uncle Ma looked at him head-on, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled without a smile: "No wonder you were able to kill Gu Jinghua back then, and no wonder you can become the lord of the demon city......"

At the mention of that name, Gu Bufan's calm and motionless eyes finally rippled a little.

Even Gu Feifei's face showed a slight sense of emotion.

Gu Jinghua, that is the lord of the Hongmen in the last generation of the Xuantian Pavilion, and he is also the father of Gu Pingfan, Gu Extraordinary, and Gu Bufan.

"Master Ma, you misunderstood...... With my current ability, how dare I argue with you? ”

Gu Bufan's expression quickly returned to normal, he shook his head, his eyes were low, and he said coldly: "Only he is worthy of being your opponent." ”

Thundered......

As soon as the words fell, a burst of macro sound rolled, coming from the void, resounding in all directions, and the nine heavens were shocked.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of five-colored brilliance rose faintly behind the ancient extraordinary, dazzling and shining.

At the moment of its appearance, the breath of heaven and earth was condensed, and the rivers, the sun, moon and stars, and the fate of all living beings seemed to be unable to escape the five-colored brilliance.

"It's ......"

Li Mo's eyes sank suddenly, and he clearly saw that in the void behind Gu Bufan, there was a small statue of Xiaoding rising and falling, exuding five-colored brilliance all over his body, holding the weight of the five earths, and bearing the sacrifice of Taiji.

"You're here too......"

Uncle Ma's eyes were like a thread, and a terrifying aura burst out from the old body.

Li Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he subconsciously took two steps back, he never dreamed that this old man who was about to die contained such terrifying power, the heavens and the earth were insignificant, like a drop in the ocean, and the river was falling.

"Shejiding!" The corners of Uncle Ma's lips lifted lightly and spit out three words.

"Shejiding!?" Li Mo's heart chuckled.

It is one of the top ten divine soldiers of Guiru, and it is juxtaposed with [Demon Flag], [Future Law Eye], [Taixu Thunder Pool], etc., in addition, [Sheji Ding] from the beginning of creation is referring to the [Xia Shang Zhou's Ding], with the idea of transcendence, born in the world.

However, Xia Shang Zhou's Ding is the number one divine soldier in the world, which has never existed in the past and will not appear in the future.

Therefore, even if it is the [Sheji Ding] created by Guixu with the power of the whole sect, it cannot be compared with the [Xia Shang Zhou's Ding].

But even so, among the top ten divine soldiers in Guiru, [Shejiding] is enough to rank among the top three.

"The Ding ...... of Xia Shang Zhou It's been a long time since I've touched it......"

The voice of the ancient void flowed out of the five-colored light, weighing on the mountains and rivers, endlessly.

"Li Mo, you go."

Uncle Ma's expression was slightly condensed, his body did not turn, and he spoke in a deep voice.

Thundered......

At the same time, the breath around Uncle Ma became more and more terrifying, and in the confusion, there was also a big tripod phantom appeared, with three legs and two ears, ancient and mysterious, as if it had come across the long river of time, the sky was shocked, and the earth was terrified.

"That's ......"

"Let's go!" Uncle Ma shouted in a deep voice.

"But......" Li Mo's expression changed and changed.

"Don't worry, I'm here, no one can stop you." Uncle Ma cut the railway.

"Be careful."

Li Mo gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

Whether it is Gu Feifan, or Gu Bufan, even [Shejiding] has never moved, it seems that at this moment, the old man who is about to die has become the center of heaven and earth, no one dares to suddenly have delusions, not even the slightest attention does not dare to move away easily.

Thundered......

The loud rumbling sound came from all directions, Li Mo was not in shape, he only felt that everything behind him was like words, but his pace did not stop for half a minute.

The brilliance of the Beichen Sword became more and more dazzling, like the brightest star in the dark sky, guiding the path ahead.

As Li Mo stepped into the mountain, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, like an endless abyss, and it seemed like a slow eternal night invading the world.

Li Mo slowly stopped, looked down, the Beichen sword in his hand was extremely bright, and the sword body groaned softly, as if echoing and longing.

"Sword of the Eternal Night...... Is that the Sword of the Night!? Li Mo muttered softly.

At this moment, he realized that ten zhang in front of him, there was actually a magic altar, on which a long sword as black as an abyss was suspended, and the surrounding darkness emanated from this sword, annihilating all light.

If it weren't for the sword brilliance of the Beichen Sword, no one would have been able to see the shape of this sword at all.

It is like the vast sky, the eternal night strikes, only endless loneliness and silence.

"Eternal Night Sword ......" Li Mo's eyes were confused, and he didn't feel stupid, as if his body and mind were melted into the endless night, feeling unprecedented tranquility.

"Lord Ye's magic sword...... Back then, with the help of the Li ancestral hall, he forged this sword ......"

At this moment, a faint voice slowly came from above the seven-layer altar, revealing a lonely sigh.

"What man!?"

Li Mo was taken aback, shook the [Beichen Sword] in his hand, and the flickering light illuminated the seven-layer altar.

At this time, he saw that in front of the eternal night sword, there was actually a beautiful shadow, the skirt was like flying, the green silk was scattered, like a fairy who had fallen into the dust, and the indescribable style was moving.

"You ......"

Li Mo saw the beautiful and cold face clearly, his expression changed suddenly, and he subconsciously took two steps back, and a name was about to come out.

"Northern Shatter Zombie!?"

"Little ghost, you did come here...... He left everything to you......"

Bei Xuan Xuan turned around slowly, and looked at Li Mo with an extremely complicated expression.

"You...... You...... You've already found this place!? ”

"Sword of the Eternal Night...... This is his magic sword, how could I not know!? A look of grief flashed in Bei Xuan's cold eyes.

"It turns out that you are not missing, you have been ...... all this time That's ......."

Li Mo's expression changed and changed, thinking of the various changes on the Beibi Mountain just now, who would have expected that Beisha Xuanzhuang never left, and saw everything in his eyes.

"The great position of the North Mountain...... Or the luck of the north......"

Bei Xuan looked at Li Mo indifferently, but a hint of ridicule appeared in his beautiful eyes.

"Little ghost, your eyes are too shallow...... If the situation changes, these are all bubbles, and they will disappear when they turn around, so what's there to fight for!? ”

"The seniors said that the change is ......"

"The Xuantian Dao Seed is about to be born." Bei Xuan said in a deep voice.

At the mention of that name, even if he is a demon fairy in the world, his cold eyes can't help but have a little ripple.

"A thousand years ago, Li Chenxian followed that man out of the forbidden land, and history has been divided since then, and the legend of [Xia Shang Zhou] began to ...... from this moment"

"That man used the bloodline of the forbidden land to create the Xuantian Dao Species, which is secluded for thousands of years, and if he is born, he will be invincible in the world......"

"That kind of change...... Little ghost, how can you keep everything you are fighting for now? ”

Beisha's voice was cold and indifferent, as if he had seen the elusive fate and the distant and cruel future.

"I don't understand, the Divine Sect has long been invincible in the world, why did it create such an existence and leave it for future generations......"

"It's too dangerous." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

"I don't know...... Maybe he wants to reopen the forbidden land. Beisha Xuan was silent for a moment, and looked at the Eternal Night Sword in front of him faintly.

"Come, get this sword." There was a hint of unquestionable majesty in the voice of the Northern Devil.

"The predecessor is the eight great demon immortals in the world, can it be that the ban on this sword is broken!?" Li Mo frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Of course she could break it, but unfortunately she couldn't get what she wanted."

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from behind him.

Li Mo turned his head to look, and under the light of the Beichen Sword, a man with gray temples walked from the darkness, his eyes were as calm as water, and he looked forward leisurely.

"It's ...... you"

Li Mo recognized it at a glance, and the one in front of him was the uncle he saw in Uncle Ma's yard that day.

"Beisha, I haven't seen you for eighteen years."

"Futu, you're here too." Beisha's stiff and beautiful eyes condensed lightly.

"The master of the floating slaughter!?"

Li Mo couldn't help but be moved, he never thought that the uncle in front of him who was not amazing was actually one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, the [Futu Mansion Master]!!

"Heaven and earth change every three hundred years...... Lord Ye was an outlier three hundred years ago......"

"This Eternal Night Sword is not just the key to unlocking the gateway to the Demon City...... It is also the seal that inherits one of the nine tripods. The owner of the Futu Mansion said in a deep voice.

"So you know." A chill flashed in Bei Xuan's eyes.

Xia Shang Zhou's tripod has a total of nine, since the god sect, the nine tripods collapsed, to one into nine, each has a will, only the mandate of heaven to shine, to become its master.

In the ups and downs of the years, Jiuding chooses its own master.

Three hundred years ago, the black sword once found a ding, and he hid it to refine the eternal night sword, using it as a system, like a seal.

Whoever wants to find the tripod and become the new owner of the tripod must use this seal.

From the very beginning, the Northern Demon Xuan Zombie knew the greatest secret hidden by the Eternal Night Sword.

Therefore, what she valued was not the Eternal Night Sword itself, but the hidden Ding.

"Northern Shah...... The Black Sword left everything to this imp...... You are destined to be destined to be lost. The owner of the Futu Mansion came leisurely, and the rungs were in front of Li Mo.

"Do you think this imp is qualified to be the master?" Bei Xuan said in a deep voice.

"That's his business, if his life is blessed, then he can only die......" The owner of the Futu Mansion said lightly.

"Why do you want to get into this troubled water?"

Beisha Xuanxuan turned around, and a terrifying aura burst out from that body.

"Who made me owe that old guy a favor? The right to pay off the debt. ”

As soon as the words fell, the chaotic darkness was like an angry ocean, and it was stirred up in an instant, and the two terrifying figures collided violently, like two evil dragons stepping out of the depths of the ocean, and the terrifying aura was earth-shattering.

Li Mo was in it, like a flat boat, drifting with the tide, and in the blink of an eye, he was in danger of being destroyed.

"Is this the strength of the fairy!?"

Li Mo roared wildly in his heart, he couldn't even catch the figures of the two demon immortals, the chaotic darkness was silent, and when he looked up again, where was there still the existence of the Futu Mansion Lord and the Beisha Xuanzhuang.

Even if he is promoted to the [Feather Transformation Realm] and steps into the pinnacle of real people, for Li Mo, the demon immortals belong to the existence of another dimension.

"I'm going to get stronger."

Li Mo's thoughts slowly retracted, and the Beichen Sword in his palm turned into a spiritual light and rushed towards the seven-layer altar, turning into the Eternal Night Sword, which shook slightly, and a vein of light appeared on the black sword body, as if the human heart was beating.

Li Mo took a deep breath, stepped on the steps, and walked onto the altar.

In front of the [Eternal Night Sword], that vast and mysterious fluctuation became more and more intense, rolling and rippling, and it came from layer to layer, making Li Mo's thoughts become trance-like.

He slowly reached out his right hand and grasped the hilt of the Eternal Night Sword.

Thundered......

In an instant, a terrifying will came from the [Eternal Night Sword] and rushed into his mind, the heavens and the earth rotated, light and darkness intertwined, everything seemed to fall into chaos in Li Mo's eyes, his breath, his strength, his flesh and blood...... It was as if it was going to dissolve and dissipate.

In a trance, Li Mo saw a big ding, three-legged and two-eared, mysterious and clumsy, floating in the endless void.

At the same time, a whisper like a dream resounded in the heavens and the earth, fleeting, and not easy to grasp.

"Xuantian Dao species, life must have death!"

"You're the outlier......"

"You're the nemesis......"

(End of chapter)