The Yang Sword God quickly returned to the mist with Wang Mo Immortal Sense, disappeared, the treasure hunter's face was ugly, he snorted coldly, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of his hand and did not take out the magic weapon.

The other party's immortal consciousness is extremely weird, which makes him a little uncertain, this immortal consciousness seems to him to be just the initial cultivation of entering the Dharma Dao, but there is still a immortal consciousness in it, this immortal consciousness is extremely strong, and it contains a fierce sword intent!

Before he couldn't figure out the other party's true cultivation, the treasure hunter was reluctant to take the initiative to provoke the enemy, especially since he was injured and had not recovered, and he had fallen from the Yin Sea realm back then to the Great Perfection in the late stage of entering the Dharma Dao, and for countless years, he had never been able to recover to the peak.

However, although the cultivation of the treasure hunting machine is limited to the consummation of entering the Dharma Dao, the magical power it has mastered is obviously not something that can be possessed by the immortals who have entered the Dharma Dao, plus the magic weapon he has obtained over the years, even if there is really an immortal in the realm of Yin and Yang and the two seas who wants to kill him, he will have to work hard, and he will be escaped by this treasure hunting machine if he is not careful.

The Sword God of Yang took Wang Mo back to the fog and returned to his body.

"Among the ten people, two are Sword Saints of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, seven are Dragon Masters of the Dragon Emperor Kingdom, and the remaining one is ...... But I don't know, I only know that this person knows the Dragon Emperor!"

"Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect!!Yes, no wonder I felt familiar just now... Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect!!Master, what are you going to do?" The cold voice of the Yang Sword God came from inside the Xiang Yao Sword.

Wang Mo groaned for a moment and said, "Yang God, don't you think this matter is a little strange... The cultivation of this treasure hunting machine is very high, the Sword Saint of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, each of them also has a sword qi of the Immortal Sword Saint, even the Twelve Dragon Monarchs must also have the Dragon Emperor's life-protecting supernatural powers, and I know that they disappeared a hundred years ago, so I am eighty percent sure that if they are not trapped here for a hundred years, they have some purpose so they stay here!"

"And did you just notice that among the Dragon Monarchs, there is a person with a hint of joy flashing in his eyes, this person's cultivation just now I swept away and saw that it was the early stage of entering the Dharma Dao, and those who could reach the Dharma Dao, which one was not scheming, how could he show the joy in his eyes so obviously... This joy is clearly a signal!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, and a wise glint flashed in his eyes, and he analyzed: "This Dragon Monarch of the Dragon Emperor Kingdom is very interesting! His joy is telling us that they are not a team of people with the treasure hunting machine, and this joy is probably a call for help!"

The figure of the Yang Sword God above the Xiangyao Sword came out, he glanced at Wang Mo deeply, and shock flashed in his eyes, for the first time, he felt Wang Mo's terrifying! Wang Mo's cultivation was only in the early stage of entering the Dharma Dao, and this Dharma Dao had only recently broken through.

In the mind of the Yang Sword God, this Wang Mo is a loving and righteous person, who can break into the endless realm of Gouya alone for his brother, but now, the impression of Wang Mo in the heart of the Yang Sword God has undergone earth-shaking changes at the moment when the other party's words fell!

This wisdom is extremely terrifying, especially because of his resolute actions, without any delay, and it is no fluke that he has attained this kind of cultivation in less than three hundred years! I underestimated him before!

"There is a big gap between the two people.. But.. He was definitely my host...... Ah Yang will not admit his mistake..."

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, and he nodded to the Yang Sword God who had conjured up and said, "Yang God, I have something to ask for." ”

The Yang Sword God looked at Wang Mo intently and said, "Master, just give orders!"

Wang Mo's eyes showed a glint of wisdom, and he said: "You spread out your sword sense, it is best to hide in this fog if there is nothing, I want to go in, and there will be a few people in this treasure hunting machine for a while." ”

"The master goes in by himself, be careful. The Yang Sword God nodded, and Wang Mo's words, after what had just happened, had a very different weight in his heart.

Wang Mo smiled slightly, and said: "Yang God rest assured, the treasure hunting machine just shouted and stopped, and did not chase the attack, I think this person is suspicious if he has any scruples." ”

The Yang Sword God sighed lightly, his eyes showed unreserved appreciation, this Wang Mo only thought of this step through some clues, it was definitely beyond the reach of very people!

Wang Mo groaned slightly, and said: "Yang God, I have a guess, the purpose of this treasure hunting machine is likely to be a token, and this token is something that the Immortal Sword Saint is extremely eager for, so... You don't have to keep your hands!"

A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the Yang Sword God, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, you can rest assured!"

Wang Mo didn't say a word, turned around and stepped into the mist, and flew towards the treasure hunter!

In fact, if he and the Yang Sword God were always hidden in the mist, it would not be a good idea to check it with the Yang Sword Divine Sword Sense, but since it had been discovered by the treasure hunter, if he always watched from afar, it would be better to go there himself and check it in the light......

In the mist, Wang Mo Xianzhi dispersed and walked forward, the distance of ten miles was not far for him, although there was a fog to block it, but it didn't take long for him to step directly into the open space.

The moment Wang Mo's body appeared here, several eyes suddenly fell.

"Mozun... Wang Mo!!" The two sword saints of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect immediately recognized Wang Mo's identity at a glance.

A wave of Xiao killing, suddenly came out from the two of them, the grievances between Wang Mo and the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, maybe the Immortal Sword Saint and others didn't know, but the Sword Control Saint knew a lot, because Na Tu Se was this person's disciple. Moreover, Wang Mo was in the limelight at the birthday banquet of the human emperor, and there are a few people of the same rank who have heads and faces in the realm of the immortal capital!

Yu Sword Saint faintly glanced at the Demon Dragon Monarch on the right, and when he saw the color in his eyes, he frowned, and the murderous aura on his body gradually disappeared!

Wang Mo's eyes were flat, he glanced at everyone, and on the treasure hunting body, he didn't stop, and swept away.

The expression of the treasure hunting machine did not change, but the moment Wang Mo appeared, he opened his eyes and then closed it.

"In the Demon Dragon Monarch, is it Wang Mo, the Venerable of the Human Emperor Kingdom?" a deep voice came from the mouth of the Demon Dragon Monarch.

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, he looked at the Demon Dragon Monarch, he didn't speak, he was waiting, he wanted to see if these Dragon Emperor Kingdom Dragon Monarchs were willing to stay here or trapped here, this is very important, if they were willing, it would prove that his previous guess was wrong.

"Arrogant, my eldest brother asked you something, and he dared not answer!" A dragon monarch on the side, Xu has been trapped here for a hundred years, and his impetuousness has reached an uncontrollable level, and at this moment he found a reason to drink immediately, and his body stepped out, and several meteor flying knives flew out from behind, under the control of this person, the silver light appeared, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and the speed was so fast that it flew rapidly, and it came straight to Wang Mo.

This person's cultivation is just a shocking consummation, but at this moment he doesn't care about this, after all, there are several people from the same sect around him, and the Demon Dragon Monarch is still there, so he definitely won't let himself suffer!

"Is this your hospitality!" Wang Mo didn't look at the flying knife, and looked at the Demon Dragon King calmly. He had already concluded that the people of this Dragon Emperor Kingdom should be trapped, otherwise, if they hadn't been trapped for too long, they would definitely not be so impetuous.

The Demon Dragon Monarch's eyes flashed, and he was about to speak, but at this moment, Wang Mo moved.

The imprint of life and death suddenly flashed from the center of his eyebrows, and actually spread out from the surface of his body, as if forming a curtain of life and death, colliding with the slashing meteor knife qi.

In the midst of a roar, the cold glint in Wang Mo's eyes flickered, and the imprint of life and death split into a strand, which instantly transformed into a life-and-death killing qi in mid-air, and scattered in all directions like a tyrannical manner, as if a dragon immediately surrounded it, trapping the person who came in the blink of an eye.

A few dragon monarchs next to him immediately stepped forward to make a move, and at this moment, the demon dragon monarch shouted coldly: "Retreat for me!"

As he spoke, the Demon Dragon Monarch took a step and threw out a palm, like lightning piercing into the person surrounded by the killing aura of life and death, his palm contained strange magical powers, and after entering the encirclement in an instant, the Demon Dragon Monarch kicked the person and kicked it away.

He turned around, didn't look at the life-and-death killing aura around him, and hugged his fist to Wang Mo and said, "Mozun, my brother Dillon Jun is reckless, and he smiled." ”

"It's okay!" Wang Mo's voice was flat, and the life-and-death killing aura that surrounded the Demon Dragon Monarch immediately turned, trapping the Flying Star Knife of Dillon Monarch and swept it to Wang Mo's side.

In front of the Demon Dragon Monarch and other Dragon Monarchs, Wang Mo grabbed the Dillon Monarch flying knife with his right hand, and with a single slap, he erased the immortal consciousness on the flying knife and threw it into the storage bag very naturally.

Di Longjun, who was kicked away by the Demon Dragon King, was taken away from his magic weapon and his immortal consciousness was wiped out, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, stared at Wang Mo, and roared: "You!!"

"Since he is the brother of the Demon Dragon King, the matter of provoking Wang can be avoided from the death penalty, and this magic weapon is reserved to set an example!" Wang Mo looked as usual and said flatly.

Demon Dragon Jun's eyes did not change at all, he smiled slightly, and said, "It should be like this!" He turned his head and glanced at Di Longjun coldly, and said coldly: "You shut up for me, Mo Zun is the person you can provoke, and if you are verbose, I will abolish your cultivation on behalf of the Dragon Emperor!"

Dillon Jun was obviously extremely jealous of the Demon Dragon Monarch, and at this moment, he sat aside and was silent after a few words.

The pupils in Wang Mo's eyes shrank slightly, and after he stepped here, he first led a few big dragon monarchs to judge his inner guess, and then clearly snatched the magic weapon of Dillon Jun, but all of this was actually endured by the person called the Demon Dragon Monarch in front of him, and his expression did not change at all.

All this, in addition to showing that this Demon Dragon Monarch is scheming, more importantly, proves Wang Mo's previous guess, these people have a request for him!

At this moment, the treasure hunter opened his eyes, glanced at Wang Mo, and said gloomily: "Little doll, your friend, why didn't you come out?"

The treasure hunter secretly cursed in his heart, if he hadn't been afraid of the immortal consciousness that loomed in the mist, he would have taken action to restrain Wang Mo the moment he appeared.

In the few breaths just now, although he closed his eyes, the divine power in his body was adjusted three times.

It's just that these three times, every time he is about to make a move, the immortal consciousness in the mist will immediately be fierce, as if it were a warning.

The treasure hunter hesitated, and then gave up.

Wang Mo remained silent and said: "My friend has a cold personality and doesn't like to be lively. The seniors are also from the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, or are they from the Dragon Emperor Kingdom?"