"You all retreat, the immortal tomb is not something you mortals can covet. ”

The sword master overlooked the giant cave below and said, his tone could not be refused, he was thinking about the monks present, but it had the opposite effect.

Immediately, the monks erupted in shocking scolding.

"Why?"

"How old are you, let us go as soon as you come?"

"Are you from Heavenly Court?

"This tone is too pretentious......"

"Who is this man...... It's so special that you're pretending to be ......."

The monks relied on the large number of people, and they did not coax, and Wanfu scolded angrily, as if they wanted to drown the sword master with saliva.

"Father, who is he? He looks so powerful?" Chang Qianqian asked Chang Tianyou, her beautiful eyes looking at the sword master with a look of curiosity.

The Sword Master belongs to the kind of person who is radiant and has a powerful aura, and he just hangs in the void, so that people can't ignore his existence.

"I don't know, it should be a big deal. Chang Tianyou frowned, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

He suddenly felt that coming to the Immortal Tomb this time was a wrong decision.

"Humph!"

The sword master snorted coldly, and everyone only felt their blood surging, and they suddenly didn't dare to speak again, and looked up at the sword master in horror one by one.

At this moment, a terrifying suction force suddenly came from the giant cave, and the monks who were close were directly sucked in.

"Ahhh

"Help me!"

"What's going on?"

The monks who were sucked into it desperately longed to fly, but unfortunately in vain, frightened the rest of the thousands of monks to retreat, for fear that they would also be sucked in.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of monks were sucked in and disappeared without a trace.

The sword master frowned, and his eyes were full of different colors.

"Truly...... I didn't expect that such a powerful soul was hidden in this immortal tomb, and it seems that my trip was worthwhile. ”

At this moment, a gloomy and sympathetic laughter sounded, and then in the air a hundred meters away from the sword master, a cloud of black gas suddenly appeared, which grew rapidly, turning into an old man, his face was pale, his black hair was scattered in the wind, his eyes were blood-red, and he was wrapped in a black robe, and the most strange thing was that he did not have a lower body, and a puff of black smoke was writhing underneath.

"Sima Mengmo, I didn't expect you to come too!" the sword master narrowed his eyes and said softly.

All the rest of the monks were inexplicable and had never heard of the name at all.

But those who have seen the list of heroes must know the name of Sima Mengdemon.

Sixth place on the male list!

Sima Mengmo, who died as a ghost king, galloped through the two worlds of yin and yang.

"I didn't expect the dignified sword master to be interested in an immortal tomb. Sima Mengmo licked his lips and sneered.

As soon as the two peerless powerhouses met, the atmosphere of the entire heaven and earth became tense and murderous.

All the monks were terrified, where were the sword master and Sima Mengmo sacred?

It's not easy to just listen to the name......

"Father, is that Sima Mengmo a ghost......" Chang Qianqian asked Chang Tianyou in a low voice, and Zhuo Junjie next to her was also full of horror.

He could feel that the Sword Lord and Sima Mengmo were far stronger than he had imagined.

Chang Tianyou didn't answer Chang Qianqian, he also stared at the two extremely strong figures in the void.

"Do you want to do it?"

The sword lord asked indifferently, he was ranked higher than Sima Mengmo on the male lord list, so he was naturally not afraid.

Sima Mengmo was very jealous of him, and the sword master was also one of the top five existences in the world in terms of personal combat strength.

"Why can't you and I cooperate? I only take the fairy soul. Sima Mengmo said with a smile, he is a ghost king, if he can refine the immortal soul into a ghost general, it will definitely increase his combat power.

"You don't deserve it!"

The sword master gently spit out three words, and the onlookers couldn't help but boil their blood when they heard it.

I have to say that the sword master is very strong and charming, both in posture and character.

When Sima Mengmo heard this, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he said coldly: "Sword Master, don't think that you are invincible in the world, today I want to see how strong the legendary Ten Thousand Sword Masters are!"

Rumble!

As he spoke, Sima Mengmo suddenly burst into momentum, and everyone only felt that they had been hit by a boulder, and the mana in their bodies was instantly dispersed, and they fell down one after another.

Tens of thousands of monks poured down like a torrential rain, and the picture was spectacular.

Fortunately, the monks all descended vertically, because of the suction power from the giant cave before, no one dared to levitate above the giant hole.

Chang Qianqian and the first-class Xuanling Sect monks fell into the woods, and they were fine, and some of the monks who smashed into the pile of rocks were miserable, and many huge rocks had sharp edges and corners, like sharp swords, piercing their bodies, and the picture was terrible.

The sword master didn't seem to see this scene, and stared at Sima Mengmo with cold eyes.

For them, there is no difference between these tens of thousands of monks and ants.

"Whoa—"

The seven swords behind the sword master suddenly came out of their sheaths and floated behind him in a fan shape, and in an instant, one after another sword shadows were stretched across the sky, and there were more and more of them, and there were tens of thousands of sword shadows in each breath time, and in less than ten breaths, the void within a radius of a hundred miles was full of sword shadows.

Sizzle-

The sound of gasping sounded one after another in the heavens and the earth, and everyone looked at the millions of sword shadows all over the sky with shocked faces, and the scene in front of them was definitely the most spectacular picture they had ever seen in their lives.

The shadow of the sword pointed straight at the earth, and the fear of death was like a stormy wave crashing on all the living beings on the earth, and within a hundred miles, whether it was a monk or a demon beast rushing to the immortal tomb, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, and they were cold all over their bodies.

"This ......"

Nangong Split Heaven opened his mouth wide, he knelt on the grass, his body was stiff, trembling, and his face was full of disbelief.

He is still at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, let alone others?

"How could it be ......"

Zhuo Junjie was dumbfounded, he was also a sword cultivator, he never thought that he could have such a powerful sword cultivator, no, he should be called a sword immortal!

Chang Tianyou and Chang Qianqian next to them were also stunned.

Even the Great Luo Golden Immortal would be terrified in the face of the sword master's million sword shadows, let alone these mortal cultivators.

The corners of Sima Mengmo's mouth twitched, he didn't expect the sword master to be so powerful as soon as he made a move.

Immediately, he opened his hands, and ghosts flew out of his back, like bats pouring out of their nests, dense, like a black net covering the sky and the sun blocking behind him, looking at it, these ghosts are all hideous and terrifying, with red eyes and fangs, extremely terrifying.

Millions of sword shadows and thousands of powerful ghosts seemed to divide the sky in two, while the sword master and Sima Mengmo stood opposite each other, their breath became stronger and stronger, and the strong wind wrapped around their bodies, like a tornado.

This scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone around the giant cave, and they will never forget it.

At this moment, there was only one doubt in the minds of the monks.

Are they sword immortals and ghosts?

"Presumptuous, dare you make trouble in my territory, don't you want to live?"

Qin Jun's angry roar came from the sky, alarming the entire heaven and earth, and everyone looked at it together.

I saw the sky, nine dragons pulling the golden sedan chair into the void, followed by the mighty soldiers, all flying in the clouds.

The monks were immediately excited, and they recognized the identity of the person at the first sight of the sedan chair in Kowloon.

The Holy Emperor Qin is here!

The second wave of bombs in the middle of the night! Today I want you to experience the horror of my update during the day and not at night!

(End of chapter)