The body of the Tibetan Sword Saint gradually melted and dissipated, revealing its immortal spirit in the green ghostly fire, and on his immortal spirit, the imprints of black and white qi were covered layer by layer, sometimes flashing with a strange light.

The immortal eyes of the Tibetan Sword Saint were closed, motionless in the green ghostly fire, Wang Mo's eyes were like electricity, and he observed it carefully, and in an instant, his eyes suddenly froze, staring at the eyebrows of the Tibetan Sword Saint Immortal, where there was a very faint red thin line, faintly flickering.

This thin line, if you look closely, its shape is clearly a sword that has shrunk countless times!

The moment he saw this thin red line, Wang Mo's body shook violently, and a feeling as if he was directly facing thousands of flying swords penetrating his body, and his whole body immediately emerged.

"What a domineering sword qi!!" Wang Mo took a deep breath, his eyes solemn.

"This sword qi must be a life-saving sword qi divine power given to the Tibetan Sword Saint by the master of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect! This red silk thread is that sword qi! No wonder it makes me feel like life and death, and it can directly break the imprint of my life and death......" Wang Mo's eyes flashed, revealing a decisive look.

"This sword qi, since it has been seen by me, it is mine!" He closed his eyes, put his hands on his knees, the heavenly spirit was shining, and the immortal spirit came out of the body, and on Wang Mo's immortal spirit, the imprints of life and death were almost all covered, as tightly guarded as armor.

Wang Mo's immortal spirit left his senses, looking at the Hidden Sword Saint Immortal, he groaned slightly, his eyes flickered, and he spewed out a mouthful of ghostly fire, which merged into the ghostly fire, and suddenly, the ghostly fire was immediately thickened.

Nether ghost fire kept spitting out of Wang Mo's mouth.

The immortal spirit of the Hidden Sword Saint showed a look of pain, as if he wanted to struggle, but the imprint of life and death outside his body locked him deadly.

Wang Mo Immortal Soul showed a cautious expression, he carefully controlled the Netherworld Ghost Fire Refining, not to stimulate that sword qi, but to eat away at the Hidden Sword Saint's immortal, little by little, to refine the Hidden Sword Saint's immortal.

This process lasted for several days, with Wang Mo's strength, he continued to concentrate on it for several days, and at the same time, he continued to spit out the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the immortal spirit was slightly dim, and his face showed a tired color.

But his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

On this day, the immortal spirit of the Tibetan Sword Saint, under the continuous refining, finally collapsed and turned into a little crystal, in which the red filaments flashed and floated calmly in the air, motionless.

Wang Mo Immortal inhaled, and the crystal that the Hidden Sword Saint Immortal turned into was immediately sucked into his mouth, quickly making up for the waste of the past few days, and after doing all this, Wang Mo Immortal hesitated to glance at the still red filament.

After being silent for a long time, Wang Mo gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and swallowed the filament directly!

At this moment, his immortal spirit immediately trembled violently, and the connection with the physical body quickly dissipated, for this, Wang Mo had already prepared, he was not far from the physical body, and at this moment, under the struggle, at the moment when the connection was about to disappear, he entered the physical body.

Wang Mo sat quietly in place, and this time it was another three days! Three days later, at dusk, Wang Mo opened his eyes, and there was a dazzling light in the calm in his eyes.

The moment Wang Mo's eyes opened, a sword-shaped sharp shadow flashed in the pupils of his eyes.

The demon general Chi Xin sat cross-legged outside Wang Mo's residence, where he had been sitting for three days. His face was pale and bloodless, in the past three days, he wanted to enter the room where Wang Mo was many times, but when he saw the thick rolling green mist outside the room, especially the dense formation in the fog, he couldn't help but stop.

Seeing that the date of the battle of the demon generals was slowly approaching, he was quite anxious in his heart, but he could feel that since Wang Mo had arranged this dense formation outside his residence, he must be at the key point of cultivation, and he didn't want people to disturb him.

Weighing the pros and cons, Chi Xin sighed, crossed his knees, and waited quietly. This day is the day before the battle of the demon generals, and tomorrow, it will be a vicious battle!

The anxiety in Chi Xin's heart has reached its peak, if Wang Mo is not out of the customs today, then he will be completely disqualified in tomorrow's battle.

He hesitated, gritted his teeth fiercely, stood up, and stepped towards Wang Mo's residence.

"Brother Wang!" came out of the Demon General's voice.

At this moment, the green mist that shrouded the house in front of him suddenly tumbled violently, as if there was a hole in it, and spun rapidly, forming a whirlpool, and they were all sucked into the hole.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the green fog outside the house disappeared without a trace.

The demon general Chi Xin's eyes were happy, and he stopped his steps and stood outside the house, looking at it with blazing eyes.

The door of the house was pushed open from the inside out, and Wang Mo walked out slowly.

The moment he appeared, Chi Xin gasped, his body involuntarily took a few steps back, his eyes showed a look of shock, Wang Mo at this moment, in his eyes, was different from before.

The moment he looked at Wang Mo, he had a feeling of standing under the Tianshan Mountain, Wang Mo's figure was not high, but at this moment, there was a momentum like the return of the king, rushing to his face and penetrating into his heart.

"Are you injured......" Wang Mo closed his eyes, the breath that was scattered from his whole body was withdrawn in an instant, no longer released, and when he opened his eyes, there was no fluctuation in his body, just like a mortal.

Chi Xin's feeling changed again, if he felt the shock under the Tianshan Mountains before, then now, Wang Mo immediately turned into a deep pool of water in his eyes, it seems that the ancient well does not wave, but if he really wants to fall into it, he will definitely die without a burial.

Chi Xin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I lost the battle with Chi Mi'er!"

Wang Mo nodded, walked out of the room, stood in the courtyard and looked up at the sky, muttered for a while, and said, "How many days have I been in retreat?"

"Tomorrow, it's the battle of the demon generals!" Chi Xin said, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Chi Mi'er is very strong, my ten battle fist intent, he completely took it, Huangquan Demon Sea, he was even more turned around by him with a magic technique, I just lost in that magic technique!"

"Magical arts?" Wang Mo looked at the demon general Chi Xin.

"As the first person of the demon general, his supernatural powers are extremely mysterious, since he went to Jiuli Cave to meditate for nine years when he became a demon general, all his battles, no one can force him to use the second supernatural power outside the source of the magic technique!

This magical technique is the technique that rebounds all supernatural powers, and the power is ...... It's strong!" Chi Xin said in a deep voice, reflecting on the battle a few days ago.

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, and he said: "Brother Chixin's supernatural powers, except for the Ten Battles Fist Intent and the Huangquan Demon Overseas, Wang doesn't believe that there is no trick!"

Chi Xin looked at Wang Mo and said calmly: "Yes, that was when I became a demon general, and the clan monarch personally taught it, and I used this magical power." I broke through the eighteenth layer of the magic technique, but in the end, I still lost!"

"Brother Wang, I agreed with Chi Mi'er before the battle, the loser, give up the battle of the demon generals, tomorrow, whether Chi Mou can finally get the position of deputy marshal depends on Brother Wang!"

"Wang does his best!" Wang Mo said flatly.

Demon General Chi Xin took a deep breath, hugged his fists and said: "There is Brother Lao Wang, Chi Mou will not bother again, tomorrow morning, we will enter the main city together!"

The back of Chi Xin is slightly gloomy.

Wang Mo stood quietly in the courtyard and closed his eyes.

His stop is a night!

In the early morning, the early sun shrouded the earth, driving away the darkness of Chiyou Nine Cities, and the sunlight sprinkled on Chiyou Nine Cities, and the entire Chiyou Nine Cities, with a high-spirited fighting spirit, suddenly rose from the eight outer cities.

In the main city of soldiers, in the square, there is a huge war drum!

This drum is pitch black all over, with golden stripes on the edges, and a vicissitudes of life emanates from it, permeating thousands of miles.

A group of sergeants in black armor stepped out step by step from both sides, surrounding the entire square, and from these sergeants, a person rushed out at dusk, this person's figure was like lightning, and his hair fluttered, like a god of war, the whole person rose into the void, and a fist fell on the huge war drum.

"Boom!"

A low drum sounded from inside the main city of soldiers, echoing throughout the Nine Cities of Chiyou!

Everyone in the Nine Cities knows that there is a Demonic Beast Drum in the Soldier Lord City, and this drum will only sound when worshipping ancestors, opening the Jiuli Cave, or when it is an extremely grand event.

Nine times in Jiuli Cave, six times to worship ancestors, and the rest of the events are all three!

The sound of this drum reverberated between heaven and earth, and the entire land of Chiyou Nine Cities trembled, and countless people were awakened by this drum sound in the early morning.

One by one, the demon generals, with their entourage and helpers, stepped on the military road one after another, and went straight to the main city of the army.

The eight gates of the main city of the soldiers were all opened, and under the guard of countless demon soldiers, the identities of the demon generals were carefully verified and let in.

In this battle of the demon generals, the battlefield is in the Wanzhang Square of the main city of soldiers, which is guarded by a powerful formation and will not be damaged easily. In the east of the square, there is a nine-story trapezoidal elevated, about 100 zhang long, and there are countless cases on the upper layers.

On the top floor, there is only one seat, and that is for the clan king!

On the south and north sides of the square, there are eight layers of elevated towers, about 80 zhang long, on which sit countless female dependents and sons of various mansions.

The top two elevated highways have two floors and four seats each!

Of the sixteen seats, eight on the top floor are the seats of the demon marshal, and eight on the lower floor are the seats of the deputy marshal.

At this moment, the entire Wanzhang Square is extremely lively, before the clan monarch came, people sat down one after another, and gradually, the number of people increased.

Some of these people were snorting, apparently sleeping at this time.

It didn't take long, and on the three elevated shelves around the square, except for the clan monarch, the deputy marshal and the main marshal, all of them were full, and they talked in a low voice, which was endless.

"This time, the Demon General will definitely be ranked first, and there is no suspense!"

"Otherwise, the demon general will cultivate straight to Tongtian, and it is rumored that the helper found in this entry is even more amazing, this battle of the demon general, Pingzhi is qualified to fight for the first!!"

"The demon general is not to be underestimated, this person's cultivation is profound, his magical powers are amazing, and he has the magical powers taught by the clan monarch back then, this person has the qualifications to be among the top three.

"You may not know that this person fought with Chi Mi'er a few days ago and was finally defeated, and the two sides agreed that the loser will not play today!"

"Oh, is that so, and if that's the case, then it's a pity. ”

"Not necessarily, Chixin can't fight, but his helper can, but his helper is unknown, I'm afraid there is no hope of victory!"

"Could it be that in the battle of the demon generals, except for these three people, there is no other strong person, that demon general includes Marlowe, a demon brake magic power is rumored to have reached its peak, this person has been wandering around the sixteen clans all year round to kill people and cultivate, if he comes out, it will definitely set off a bloody storm!"

"That's true, but the rank must not forget the magic general of the year......"

"Painting Heart...... The only woman among the demon generals, this person was in the battle of the demon generals that year, I heard that she was injured in the battle, and won the fourth, it is rumored that if she is not injured, Chi Mi'er is the first, and there will definitely be a change!."