In front of Wang Mo, the color of the earth is no longer earthy yellow, but there is a layer of glowing glow, a huge stone tablet towering into the clouds, which was inserted into the ground with the power of supernatural powers, on it, with the color of blood red, carved several large characters full of evil energy.

"Mountain of Troubled Times!"

These three big characters, revealing a powerful aura, almost rushed to the face, forming a thick strange wind around it, and the roar was endless.

Wang Mo stood under this huge stone tablet and looked up quietly for a long time.

Behind this stone stele, a thin mist, slightly obscured, but does not obstruct the view, look carefully, or the immortal sense can be swept to see the inside.

There, there are endless mountains that stretch into the depths, and there are no roads on the ground, only thick piles of leaves and the smell of decay.

Other than that, there was silence and no sound.

Even though it was daytime, a sense of coldness continued to spread out of this place, permeating all directions.

Wang Mo looked at it carefully for a long time, and after being silent, he raised his steps and stepped forward.

"The killing of the killing, to experience the mystery of this magical power in the killing, today, I will start to practice the killing of the killing in this troubled mountain!"

At this moment, suddenly in the distance, several sword lights broke through the air and roared, among these sword lights, each color was bright, and there were bursts of full immortal power fluctuations in it, obviously all of them were not weak in cultivation.

"Senior Brother Gu, we've arrived!" Before the sword light came, a voice echoed.

Wang Mo's footsteps did not pause at all because of anyone's appearance, he didn't even look at the sword light in the sky behind him, and stepped directly into the Troubled World Mountain, and his body disappeared into the thin mist.

Not long after his figure disappeared, under the stone tablet engraved with "Troubled Times", several sword lights fell to the ground, turning into five people!

These five people, three men and two women, are obviously divided into two sides, all of them are brightly dressed, handsome in appearance, and have a compelling aura.

"Senior Brother Gu, I seem to have seen someone enter this place just now!" among the two girls, a girl wearing a red gauze skirt with two small dimples on her face, said softly.

This woman doesn't seem to be very old, but her cultivation has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Wounded Doors.

Among the three men, there was a man of good looks, middle age, dressed in a yellow and white robe, his hair was tied by a yellow ribbon, and behind his back, he also carried a simple long sword.

When he heard the girl's words, he smiled slightly, and said: "This place is not a forbidden place, many sects will come here to practice, see someone entering, what's so strange, wait for a while Uncle they come, let's enter together, all the immortals we meet, will definitely avoid one after another, don't take it to heart." ”

"That is, the sect where Brother Gu is located is one of the best Heavenly Spirit Sword Sects in my Immortal Capital, even if the disciples of the other four sects encounter it, if their strength is too low, they will immediately avoid it, not to mention this small sect above the Little Immortal City. The other of the three men, who looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, was wearing a green shirt, and he smiled and flattered at the moment.

As for the other men and women, they were all silent and did not speak, and even the woman among them, when she looked at the other three, there was a trace of hatred flashing, especially in the face of the person with the ancient surname, the hatred in the woman's eyes was undisguised.

This woman's appearance is the best among the two women, she is wearing a pale pink gauze skirt, a light bow tied with blue silk soft smoke around her waist, and a jasper hairpin is gently pulled up and inserted obliquely in her inky hair. The skin is as crystal clear as jade, without powder, if it is not for the hatred between the eyebrows, this woman's demeanor will add a few points.

The man surnamed Gu smiled slightly, didn't care about the woman's gaze at all, and said softly and gently: "Miss Wu Yao, don't worry, that spiral golden fruit, I will leave you one, enough for you to bring back to the master's door!"

The woman called Wu Yao had a pretty face, staring at the person with the ancient surname, and said in a cold voice: "With the reputation of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, I didn't expect to use such despicable means, I, Wu Yao, am really blind and have mistaken you!"

The man surnamed Gu shook his head and said: "Heaven and earth treasure, if there is a fate, everyone can know that this spiral golden fruit, my uncle is of great use, you ask me to help you, I will naturally report it to the master to know." ”

Wang Mo was in this troubled mountain, his figure was like lightning, galloping away, and his eyes flashed with cold light at this moment.

"Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect...... What a stroke of luck...... Just use them to practice your hands... I don't know what kind of spiral golden fruit this is, but what it is......."

Under the stele of the troubled mountain, after two incense sticks, but seeing the sky in the distance, the sound of breaking the sky roared out, and three long rainbows, like three sharp swords, fell from the sky with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

Directly fell next to the five people under the stone stele, and in the rumbling sound, a wave of air rose from the ground, venting to the surroundings, and the five people who blew except for the man with the ancient surname retreated dozens of feet, one by one, their faces were pale, and their eyes showed fear.

After the air wave, under the huge stone monument, the figures of three people were revealed.

These three people, all of them are gray-haired old men, under the black clothes, showing a thick sword aura, behind these three people, they all carry a simple sword, bursts of sword power, spread out from it.

The cultivation of these three people, except for one of them, is the Great Perfection of the Death Gate, and the other two are all in the realm of the Three Palaces of the Shocking Gate.

The man surnamed Gu, the moment he saw the three of them, he was immediately shocked, and hurriedly bent down and said respectfully: "Yellow-clothed disciple Gu Wei, see Uncle Shi." The person he worshipped was the only one of the three old men, the only one who died at the door of immortal, and on Gu Wei's face, his expression was extremely respectful.

The old man in the realm of the Death Gate smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Gu Wei, I have come to see two Sword Pavilion Dharma Protector Elders!" As he spoke, he stepped aside and glanced at Gu Wei.

Gu Wei hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said in a more respectful posture than just now, "Disciple, see the two Dharma Protector Elders!"

The two shocked old men of the three palaces, one tall and one short, the tall old man nodded slightly, and said, "Get up and speak, that spiral golden fruit, did you find it?"

Gu Wei hurriedly got up, pointed to Wu Yao, a woman who was standing more than ten zhang away, never saying a word, with a cold look in her eyes, and said: "This woman is a friend of the juniors, and the spiral golden fruit was discovered by her master, but unfortunately there are demon beasts guarding it, and it can't be obtained with the power of its sect. ”

The two old men in the astonishing realm, the two looked at each other, and the short man suddenly said: "Female doll, how many fruits are there in the spiral golden fruit you saw!"

Wu Yao was reluctant to speak, but at this moment, under the other party's lightning-like gaze, he had to whisper: "There are about a hundred." ”

"One hundred!" The short old man, a trace of light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "A hundred spiral golden fruits, the demon beasts they guard must be extremely powerful, the power of your master's sect, you can find this thing, it's not easy!"

Wu Yao didn't speak, but a man in white standing beside her said indignantly: "Our master has worked hard and sacrificed several elders, so we know that there is a spiral golden fruit here, and your Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect ......."

"Shut up!" Wu Yao frowned and said in a low voice.

The man looked angry, took a few deep breaths, tilted his head, and stopped talking.

Gu Wei hesitated for a moment at the moment, and said respectfully: "Lord Dharma Protector, Wu Yao is a junior friend, after getting the spiral golden fruit this time, can you give her one?"

The tall old man smiled when he heard this, and said, "If you find it, give her one!"

Wu Yao sighed secretly, her heart was quite complicated, at this moment, she had to take this road, otherwise, it would affect the master, and with the domineering of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, all the power of resistance would be completely wiped out.

What's more, just the two Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect's Dharma Protector Elders in front of her, the aura emanating from their bodies was countless times stronger than the Great Elder of her division, compared to the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, her sect was like fireflies, how could she dare to resist......

"Gu Wei, I believe in you so much......" Wu Yao was bitter in his heart, turned his head and glanced at Gu Wei viciously, gritted his silver teeth, and walked into this troubled mountain first.

Behind her, the man in white who was in the same door followed with a gloomy face.

The group of Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect walked into this troubled mountain, blended into the thin mist, and gradually lost their figures.

Wang Mo was in the mountains of the Troubled Times, he was flying slowly with his hands behind his back, his feet were three feet above the ground, and in his mind, he was always deducing the various changes of killing and killing, and how to turn vitality and death into life and death imprints.

In the surrounding mountains, there was a quiet, no sound, and he was flying, and suddenly in the dark place ahead, the ghostly light flickered, and at the same time, a lightning-like figure quickly flashed out of the darkness and flew straight towards Wang Mo.

The figure was too fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it approached Wang Mo's body, but when he saw a black mist enveloping his body, a smell of blood suddenly came to his face.

Wang Mo's figure did not pause, not even his gaze changed, at the moment when the shadow of the black mist came, he pointed at the sword in his right hand, and the void was a little.

At this point, it pierced directly into the black mist.

A black and white aura emanated from Wang Mo's body at the moment when Wang Mo's fingertips waved, but this aura was extremely faint, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately dissipated most of it.

There wasn't much aura that really followed your fingertips and entered the body of the shadow of the black mist.

Inside the black mist, there were bursts of clattering sounds, as if the ice and snow were melting, and the mist on it, as if boiling, slowly dissipated around, revealing a fist-sized demon beast inside.

This little beast has no forelimbs, only two hind limbs on its body, and a large mouth, which has no teeth, but there are bursts of rotten smell coming out, and it is obvious that the saliva in its mouth has a strong lethality.

At this moment, Wang Mo's fingers were directly pierced into the body of this little beast.

With a movement of his fingertips, the body of the little beast suddenly "banged", turned into pieces, and disappeared.

Wang Mo withdrew his fingers, moved his body, and continued to move forward. At the moment when his fingertips were withdrawn, a faint black and white aura emerged from the place where the little beast collapsed, lingering in Wang Mo's fingertips for a long time.

"The killing of the killing, in the killing of the vitality and death gas put away, I just don't know, the black and white breath on the tip of my fingers, is it the vitality and death gas......" Wang Mo looked down at the above fingers, the black and white breath was swirling, silent for a while, and continued to fly forward.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Mo was fast all the way, but he didn't go too deep, but kept spreading his immortal sense, locking the person of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect who entered here behind him from afar.

The other party's every move is all within his immortal consciousness, and there is nothing to hide.

Wang Mo wanted to see what this spiral golden fruit was, and the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, especially the two old men of the Shocking Realm, Wang Mo was ready to treat the two of them as the trialists of his own killing and killing!

For the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, Wang Mo was eager to destroy the entire sect......