Xiao Mo's face changed suddenly, but at this time, the shattering of the Xuanyuan Giant Sword was almost the same, and the breath on the Xuanyuan Sword had returned to normal.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and it happened to fall on the sword body of Xuanyuan Sword, and it disappeared strangely.

At this time, Xiao Mo didn't care about these, and directly urged the giant wings behind him, and quickly moved away from those spiritual qi cyclones, but fortunately, those mixed spiritual qi cyclones did not last too long, and they collapsed into the void.

"Isn't this the end of it?"

The attendant smiled and spoke, and the cold killing intent spread out with his body, and he was about to jump up and head towards Xiao Mo.

"Buzz!"

However, a series of sharp sword sounds interrupted the attendant's thoughts, only to see that the four remnant swords that were carried by Xiao Mo behind him actually emitted a strange sword sound at the same time, and jumped directly from Xiao Mo's back, and the trembling four long swords went directly towards the Xuanyuan Sword that was flashed by blood in Xiao Mo's hand.

Xiao Mo's face was pale, and he didn't have the slightest strength to stop it, so he could only let the remnant sword fall on the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Sizzle!"

A familiar voice came, and I saw that the four remnant swords were all lit up with bright red rays, and they rushed directly towards the Xuanyuan Sword in Xiao Mo's hand. Although Xiao Mo was jealous in his heart, he felt the powerlessness in his hands.

"How is that possible?"

Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, but he was brought back to reality by the attendant's exclamation, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a rich look of surprise.

I saw the Xuanyuan Sword glowing with golden mangs in his hand, and he didn't even know when it was dyed with a crimson light, and what was even more strange was that with a sizzling sound. Those four long swords were strangely integrated into Xiao Mo's Xuanyuan Sword.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Mo was puzzled in his heart, how could these remnant swords suddenly merge into the Xuanyuan Sword?

"I see!"

The same four words came from the mouths of Tang Daofeng and the attendants at the same time, but Xiao Mo's face was still full of doubts, what the hell is going on?

"Boy, you're picking up cheap. I don't know where you kid got the forging diagram, the breath of this Xuanyuan Sword actually comes from the same origin as those four long swords, that is to say, the real last remnant sword is your Xuanyuan Sword!"

Tang Daofeng's voice was full of surprise, and as the remnant sword gradually fused, the memory in his mind gradually woke up.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be that your essence blood has just triggered the aura inside the Xuanyuan Sword, which attracted the fusion of the remnant sword!"

"Impossible!"

The squire's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he jumped up directly. He rushed towards Xiao Mo, and the cold killing intent spread directly into the void.

"This sword is mine!

The almost heart-rending roar came out of the mouth of the attendant, sweeping the entire void, Xiao Mo's face also changed suddenly, if this broken sword was taken away by the attendant again, then he was afraid that he really had only one way to die.

"Boy, let go of yourself!"

Tang Daofeng's solemn voice came, and Xiao Mo relaxed without hesitation. I felt that an incomparably majestic spiritual sense was about to pour out!

Feeling the spiritual consciousness that suddenly surged out of the sea of consciousness, Xiao Mo's face was also stunned.

"Old man Donald. What are you?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Look at the old man's sword!"

The domineering and incomparable aura did not have the aura of the original Tang Dao style at all, but at this critical juncture, Xiao Mo didn't care about thinking too much, so he let the spiritual sense encroach on his sea of consciousness.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden muffled sound in the void, and the domineering and majestic aura swept directly towards the surroundings. Xiao Mo's face was also suddenly shocked, is this Tang Daofeng's spiritual power?

It's already so strong that just by using the power of spiritual sense, he can press the spiritual energy in the void into such a shape?

However, Xiao Mo didn't have time to be surprised for too long, and the figure of the attendant also came to his side in an instant. The originally red eyes were already full of angry killing aura at this time.

It was as if Xiao Mo had snatched his beloved thing.

At this time, Xiao Mo had a strange thought in his heart, could Tang Daofeng devour this guy?

"Boom!"

Just when Xiao Mo was stunned, a sharp red light had already roared, and immediately cut off his thoughts, Xiao Mo reacted at the time, where did he dare to have half a point of luck, secretly scolded himself for underestimating the enemy, and stepped on the Taiqing butterfly dance steps and quickly dodged away.

"Boy, take a good look at the old man's sword!"

Tang Daofeng was obviously also aware of Xiao Mo's thoughts, and his majestic spiritual sense condensed in the air like lightning, but in an instant, the gray spiritual sense turned into a gray colorful tiger!

Xiao Mo was dumbfounded, his spiritual sense master was still deduced from Lei Feng's spiritual martial arts, but compared to Tang Daofeng's colorful tigers, it was simply a small thing, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

It seems that Tang Daofeng's body really has an elusive secret, such a powerful martial art, Xiao Mo can clearly perceive that these martial arts are not deduced from spiritual power martial arts, but are extremely suitable for Tang Daofeng's spiritual sense.

Therefore, this martial art was originally a spiritual sense martial art!

Xiao Mo's heart immediately set off a wave of joy, if he can have a complete spiritual sense martial art, his strength will definitely be able to go to a higher level, but he can only deduce the performance of the exercises in the ninth turn of the forging talisman, but he can't deduce a trace of martial arts at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just when Xiao Mo was still immersed in joy, the Xuanyuan Sword was strangely out of his control, and directly volleyed into the air, and the five long swords followed in unison, standing in the void with the path of the five elements, and quickly spun up.

The surrounding aura also rose violently, and the rich fluctuations swept around with the five long swords as the center, and Xiao Mo's face also became solemn, it turned out that these residual swords were actually secretly in line with the way of the five elements.

The hard sword held by the wooden sword puppet should be the way of gold, the soft sword is the way of water, and the iron sword puppet should be the way of wood, the crimson giant sword held by the boulder sword puppet is naturally the way of earth, and the Xuanyuan sword happens to be the way of pure fire.

The five long swords blended with each other, and the power of the five elements restrained each other, but it forged a more pure forging sword.

"Boom, boom!"

Xiao Mo's gaze was suddenly attracted by a series of loud noises, and he saw that the spiritual consciousness tiger condensed by Tang Dao Feng was actually in a stalemate with the attendant's red mang for a while, and between the continuous collision between the two, a majestic aura erupted. (To be continued......)