The red-robed old man saw that several Ten Thousand Phase Realm cultivators were directly cut down, and shouted angrily: "Formation! ”

The remaining Ten Thousand Phase Realm cultivators did not sacrifice the chains this time, but each threw a grinding disc and constantly rotated in the air.

The millstone glows with a deep black glow all around it.

A condensed black shield was formed in an instant.

Fang Mo's mind moved slightly, stirring up bursts of righteous qi, driving the Thunder Sword to smash towards the black chaos.

The golden skeleton grew rapidly in mid-air, and the green thunder sword in his hand also expanded in sync.

Fang Mo could even see the dense arc of thunder hidden in the Thunder Sword.

Seeing that the attack of the golden skeleton and Fang Mo was so fierce, the red-robed old man suddenly shouted, "Sacrifice!" ”

The two Ten Thousand Phase Realm powerhouses were like puppets, and they threw themselves into the black giant shield without hesitation.

Fang Mo's twenty-one thunder sword came into contact with the black giant shield.

Bursts of powerful energy fluctuations surged in all directions, and the golden skeleton's attack followed.

The green thunder sword, which had swelled to a height of hundreds of zhang, directly pierced the black giant shield.

"Humph! Brat! I remember you, it's a good thing for my Immortal Moon Sect. It will be the biggest mistake of your life. The red-robed old man seemed to have a dark face, and he turned out a talisman in his right hand and crushed it directly.

Boom!

After the continuous explosion, the monks of the Immortal Moon Sect disappeared in an instant.

The golden skeleton held the sword directly against Fang Mo's head and said, "Bring it!" ”

Fang Mo took out the brocade box in his right hand and took it out.

"Boy! This time, you do me a great favor in the Sword Pavilion and go find the old sword god! But it's not something you can get your hands on. The golden skeleton took the vial directly into his palm, and then returned the green thunder sword to Fang Mo.

"Can you tell me what this vial is?" Fang Mo asked curiously.

"It's better that you still don't know now, maybe fate has arrived, and it will be yours." The golden skeleton disappeared with that.

However, there is still a fierce confrontation outside the secret country, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal on the mountains of the Sword Pavilion, and the three parties are fighting in the air.

With the first generation of Sword God sitting in the center, ordinary cultivators of the Unified True Yuan Realm could not get close to the core jurisdiction of the Sword Pavilion at all, unless they were directly teleported to the secret realm.

Secret territory.

Fang Mo was just about to turn around and leave, when heavy dark clouds rose again over the lake.

"That group of waste from the Immortal Moon Sect. It really didn't work! ”

The six Ten Thousand Phase Realm cultivators of the Demon Moon Sect suddenly appeared, just in time to collide with Fang Mo's line of sight, several people looked at Fang Mo for a few seconds, and the first person directly threw six small black flags in the air.

Bursts of thick black mist erupted from the small flags.

Fang Mo's eyes flickered, these small flags didn't seem to be real objects.

Really.

After a dozen breaths, the small flag shook slightly, and turned into countless black dots.

"Worms?"

Fang Mo secretly exclaimed, and immediately leaned over and rushed towards the lake.

"This kid is a pretty fast runner! Quick. ”

Mo Yuezong led a rickety old man staring at the lake and said.

Fang Mo fled as soon as possible because those insects gave him a very dangerous feeling.

They appear to have been cultivated with Energy Eater.

If so, then the so-called True Golem may directly become its food.

Fang Mo quickly crossed the bottom of the lake, crossed a swirl of light, and the vision in front of him changed suddenly.

A quaint black stone temple appeared in Fang Mo's field of vision.

Outside the stone hall, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and countless large and small broken long swords were hanging.

The cyan fireworks in the hall flickered on and off, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

"Come in! They won't be able to get in for a while. The golden skull's old voice reached Fang Mo's ears again.

Fang Mo sensed that the light swirl was fluctuating violently, it should be someone from the Demon Moon Sect who was destroying the light vortex.

It seems that the golden skeleton activated the defenses at the bottom of the lake.

Fang Mo walked into the hall and scanned it carefully, there was only a golden skeleton, a small bottle, and a green lamp in the hall.

"You may be seated!"

The golden skeleton pointed with its right hand, and a brown futon emerged. 33

Fang Mo thought about it for a while and decided to sit down first.

"The reason why the Sword Pavilion is in today's situation is because it was too merciful before."

The two cyan fireworks in the Golden Skull's Eye Hole were unusually calm, but they gave people a more dangerous feeling than before.

"The strength of the Sword Pavilion is already very strong, but they still take the risk to attack, which shows that the things that the Sword Pavilion guards are not ordinary." Fang Mo carefully examined the green vial, but didn't find anything special about it.

"You're right! The Sword Pavilion exists for it. The golden skeleton placed the vial in the palm of his hand and said earnestly.

"This thing must be something from the upper realm."

Fang Mo guessed out of thin air, but the golden skeleton shook his head frequently.

"This bottle shouldn't have been born, but it's been remembered, and now it's cheaper for you. With your talent for refining the weapon, you should be able to completely control it. ”

The cyan fireworks in the golden skull's eye hole emitted bursts of cold air, completely enveloping Fang Mo.

"In that case! Why didn't the seniors choose one of the Sword Pavilion to control this bottle? Fang Mo wondered.

"It's all fate! Whoever can control it, I can't do it. The golden skeleton shook its head helplessly.

"I see! It seems that this thing has a consciousness of its own. ”

Before Fang Mo's words fell, the sound of the light swirl shattering came.

"I'll leave it to you, and I'm relieved!" The golden skeleton spoke, and its figure flashed into a golden streamer and disappeared into the green vial.

Fang Mo couldn't help but shake his head again and again, not understanding what the golden skeleton was doing.

"Boy? Hand over the bottle! I can save you from death! The old man led by the Demon Moon Sect slowly walked into the main hall.

Fang Mo was unmoved, and smiled very indifferently: "I'm afraid you can't surrender this bottle, you have thought you are fighting for a treasure for so many years, but in fact, it ......"

"Actually, what?"

The black-robed old man frowned and asked.

"It's okay for you!" Fang Mo directly threw the bottle out.

The black-robed old man was immediately overjoyed, grabbed the green vial, and examined it carefully, but his face suddenly changed, revealing a burst of fear.

"What is this?"

The black-robed old man stared at his gradually blurring right palm and retreated one after another.

The rest of the Ten Thousand Phase Realm cultivators also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and flew directly out of the hall.

Suddenly a green light appeared inside the green vial, and slender green chains erupted from the mouth of the bottle.

The black-robed old man repeated his old trick, throwing out a small black flag, and countless dense black insects converged into a black cloud and directly bit off his right arm.

The green vial quickly swallowed the severed arm of the black-robed old man into space, and the green chains swept away the black insects like a whirlwind cloud.

The rest of the chains simultaneously caught up with the existence of the Demon Moon Sect's Ten Thousand Phases Realm, directly piercing through their bodies.

Fang Mo stared at the Green Chains in surprise, their attacks seemed to have no concept of space and time.

The powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Phases Realm had no power to resist.

Fang Mo didn't expect that the monks of the Demon Moon Sect would be wiped out like this.

The green vial shook slightly in mid-air, and then spewed out a green light, constantly swimming in the main hall.

Fang Mo always felt that something was wrong.

"Spatial rifts?"

Where the green bottle passed, thin black lines jumped out.

Fang Mo was suddenly shocked.

It can easily cut through space.

No!

It's devouring space.

The thin black thread is slowly expanding outward.

And as the gap widens, the vial's own breath seems to be rising rapidly.

If this trend continues, the entire independent interface may simply disappear.

Fang Mo's eyebrows locked, he thought seriously for a moment, and wrapped the vial with a ball of Haoran righteousness.

The spatial cracks in the hall disappeared directly.

But Fang Mo's mind was suffering a violent impact.

The green color inside the bottle doesn't seem to be an entity either, but some kind of luck.

Fang Mo tried his best to stabilize his mind and began to search for information about the green bottle, but found nothing, and then turned his gaze to the dilapidated futon.

A worn-out jade slip lies on the edge of the futon.

Fang Mo grabbed it in the air, took the jade slip into his palm, and a stream of information directly invaded Fang Mo's mind.

After about half a cup of tea is digested.

Fang Mo's eyebrows locked again, and then he muttered: "The Ancient Heavenly Machine Bottle-Ancient Transformation Artifact-Heavenly Machine Evolution!" ”

Sure enough, the origin is extraordinary!

Ordinary power is useless in front of it, because it contains primeval luck!

No wonder these people are fighting for their heads.

According to the information of the jade slip, there are 36 kinds of ancient luck in the bottle

But they may only know that there is incomparably powerful luck in the bottle, but they don't know that these luck luck is all for the purpose of guarding the primeval swallowing beast in the bottle.

That's right!

Those green rays just now were emitted by the Sky Devouring Beast, if it weren't for these luck suppressions, what appeared just now would not be a spatial crack, but the entire independent interface would have disappeared directly.

Now that Fang Mo had added another Mighty Righteous Qi, the Sky Devouring Beast in the bottle was a little quieter.

And the so-called celestial evolution ability of this bottle comes from this beast.

Fang Mo held this bottle in his hand, and immediately comprehended the words of the golden skeleton - finally liberated!

This is a great thunder.

If it is placed in the hands of someone with a heart, I am afraid that it will invite a great plane disaster.

Fang Mo put the bottle in his arms, thought about it carefully, and then got up and walked outside the hall.

He didn't expect that the Sword Pavilion was actually to guard this bottle, and that golden skeleton was probably the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion, which was older than the qualifications of the first generation of Sword Gods.

It seems that the old sword god put himself in the secret realm, and it was also carefully considered.

Fang Mo jumped onto the lake, gathered the loot, and galloped towards the Giant Sword Wilderness.

Presumably, nothing will happen to those celestial heroes.

Really!

After a great battle, the Tianjiao people are meditating and regaining their strength.

Fang Mo stood high in the air and took out the thunder sword again, and the trial continued.

More than 100 Sword Pavilion Tianjiao saw the thunder sword hanging above their heads.

Collective shock.

"Could it be that the crisis in the Sword Pavilion has been resolved?"

Lan Yue stared at the thunder sword above the sky in amazement, and muttered unconsciously.

Li Shushan breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "I think it's probably like this!" It's just that Senior Brother Ling Tian betrayed the Sword Pavilion, which is really a shame for us Sword Pavilion disciples. ”

The sword beasts of the wilderness reappeared, this time stronger than before.

"Let's fight together! This will be much more efficient, and the actual benefits for each of us will be greater than if we were fighting alone. Li Shu swept to all the junior disciples, his face was solemn, and he said very seriously.

The Heavenly Masters of the Sword Pavilion nodded in agreement.

They used to focus too much on their individual rankings, and the end result was a polarization of results.

In fact, this is not the result that the old sword god wants to see.

Now that they have experienced a big war, the hearts of these Tianjiao seem to be more mature.

Beyond the Kenshin Skyclave.

Above the core territory of the Sword Pavilion, black thunderclouds rolled, and a gray thunder sword about hundreds of zhang long erupted out.

"Senior brother! Don't come unharmed. ”

A pair of black eyes appeared on the body of the gray thunder sword, and a very strong voice came from the body of the sword.

"I don't have you as a junior brother!"

The old sword god looked up at the sky and said solemnly.

"It's Luo Wuxie, I didn't expect him to sacrifice his sword with his body!"

The old man in the green robe on the side stared at the sky and muttered in surprise.

"Gone into the evil way! There is no cure, and sacrificing the sword with his body is his helpless choice. ”

The old sword god's eyes rolled slightly, and a trace of killing intent flashed under his eyes.

Over the years, he has constantly heard that some tiny interfaces have been destroyed, and Luo Wuxian is in them.

"This is the end of the Divine Moon Sword Pavilion."

Luo Wuxian let out a long sigh, and the momentum of the gray thunder sword rose again.

"You think you're invincible?"

The old sword god shook his head helplessly, and grabbed the gray thunder sword with his right hand, and countless black thunder arcs surged around the thunder sword, turning into a black thunder net, completely binding the thunder sword.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother is also proficient in the aura of black evil."

Luo Wuxian saw that the gray thunder sword was completely restrained, and sneered.

"I won't be contaminated with the evil spirits, it's just that they are righteous and upright."

The old sword god's eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied in a deep voice.

"So what!"

The gray thunder sword swelled again, and the black thunder arc wire mesh was directly burst.

"Kendo!"

The old sword god chanted two words softly, a few white stars flickered faintly under his eyes, and he suddenly looked up at the gray thunder sword, and the white stars shot out one after another, evolving more than a dozen white long swords in mid-air, and the sword body was covered with a rich star power.

"Add a touch of righteousness."

With a wave of the old sword god's right hand, a white gas suddenly flew out, constantly splitting, and submerged into the white long sword above the sky.

"The Divine Moon Sword Pavilion is not something that anyone can touch, and those who invade my Sword Pavilion today! Die! The old sword god swung his long sword, his voice calm, but extremely penetrating.

The gray thunder sword fell silent, and the sword body began to split rapidly, competing with the white long sword high in the air.

On a mountain peak on the periphery of the Sword Pavilion, the red-robed old man stood respectfully behind a teenage child, glanced at the sky, and asked cautiously, "Xuanyue is in charge!" I'm afraid we're going to fail this time. ”

"It seems that there are masters in the Sword Heart Skyclave! Then it's up to Luo Wuxie. ”

The child smiled kindly and said very indifferently.

"It's been a long time since the Demon Moon Sect entered, and there has been no news so far, I'm afraid it has already encountered a poisonous hand." The red-robed old man frowned.

"Even if we can't get the things in the secret realm, we have to fight with all our strength today, we have been planning for nearly a hundred years to get this opportunity, and we can't give up easily. And also... Track down that person in the Skyclave for me, offend our Immortal Moon Sect, and punish the whole clan! ”

There was still a bit of childishness in the voice of the child Xuanyue, but it made people shudder.

The red-robed old man didn't dare to speak again, but just bowed slightly and froze in place, waiting for the result of the battle between Luo Wuxian and the old sword god.

……

"Demon Heavenly Palm Sect! Several senior brothers haven't returned, will they? ”

Elder Wu Yan stared at the group of flying swords that were fighting fiercely in the sky, and asked worriedly.

"That's right! Their Yuan Shen Lantern has been extinguished, and the Immortal Moon Sect has already taken out their hole cards, and we will play again later, just in time to reap the benefits. The Demon Heavenly Palm Sect stroked his beard and said very calmly.

As the two spoke, an interface communication charm floated in front of Mo Tian.

"Haha! Got it! ”

Motian laughed out loud and handed the message to Wu Yan.

"Oh? Subtle! ”

Wu Yan sighed excitedly.

At the same time, the Xuanyue Sect also received a summons.

"These stupid people from the Demon Moon Sect have really been fooled."

Xuan Yue frowned when she saw the message.

"Did the Demon Moon Sect really attack our Holy Mountain?" The red-robed old man asked.

"They've got it."

The corners of Xuanyue's mouth twitched, and she looked like she had succeeded in her treacherous scheme.

High in the sky.

The fierce confrontation between the old sword god and Luo Wuxian continued to splash out bursts of sword rain and shoot towards the mountains.

The low-level cultivators of the Immortal Moon Sect and the Demon Moon Sect began to retreat one after another, and those flying sword intent attacks were not something they could resist at all.

Some of the monks had already fallen to death from the splattering sword intent.

Some people died, but not completely......