Rumble~~~

However, before Chu Mo could recover from this shock, the storage that had been quietly placed on his waist continued to make a burst of vibration sounds, as if something was about to break out on its own. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Chu Mo's face changed, and he came back from the shock, and his heart was shocked: "Black Iron Order!"

This feeling was amazing, as if he could clearly understand the thoughts of the black iron order, but the moment he wanted to take out the black iron order, it was already completely late!

Tear!

It was as if the sound of the fabric being torn apart came from his waist in an instant, and he saw that the storage bag was torn open in an instant because of the black iron order.

Countless pill spirit stones were sprinkled on the ground, making a crisp sound, and in this piece of pill spirit stones, a black light rushed towards the altar at this moment at a speed that the naked eye couldn't grasp!

At the same time, the Shangqing Sword behind him finally changed at this moment, and a sword intent suddenly burst out.

The green mang, the red light, kept swallowing on the body of the Shangqing Sword, and the sound of soft groaning and concussion continued to come from the body of the Shangqing Sword.

Excited, excited, and a little unstoppable! It's like meeting an old friend I haven't seen for years.

At this moment, the countless consciousnesses of the Shangqing Sword were filled with Chu Mo's thoughts, but unlike this black iron order, this Shangqing Sword, although excited, did not break out of the sheath!

The storage bag was broken, and the items fell to the ground, but Chu Mo didn't have the heart to care about these, looking at the black iron order that turned into a black light and left, as well as the change of the Shangqing Sword, Chu Mo was a little shocked: "Sure enough, is it this cyan gourd that caused the change of the black iron order and this Shangqing Sword?"

His eyes were a little deep, and at this moment, Chu Mo didn't care who the dead person was just now, but he didn't dare to approach the direction of the altar at all, so he could only look at it from afar.

Just now, the old man died so sadly under countless sword intents, and was even divided, although he was more clear about the sword intent, but it was precisely because of this that Chu Mo was even more afraid in his heart.

That sword intent, even if he reaches Jindan, or even Yuanying, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist it!

What is the origin of this, the cyan gourd, and the black iron order, and this Shangqing sword!

What is the relationship between them!

At this moment, Chu Mo had doubts in his heart, but he was confused!

Airplanes~

The black iron order turned into a black light, and appeared directly on the altar, and the iron plate burst out with the most bewitching black light, hanging down countless black curtains to envelop the entire altar.

The black curtain appeared, and the entire altar, and even the cyan gourd underwent a great change in the degree, the gourd blue light skyrocketed, constantly trembling, on the contrary, the countless mysterious lines on the altar appeared at a glance, swallowing, and the void was surging, as if the sword intent that had been extinguished was about to explode in the degree.

At this moment, the entire dungeon is surging, as if the end of the world is coming, depressing, terrifying, dull, and not seeing the light of day!

Looking at this scene, Chu Mo's face changed, and his steps retreated again and again, at this moment, although the sword intent in the altar had not yet spread, but a crisis from the heart, as well as that terrifying sword intent, made Chu Mo clearly feel the fear.

Sword intent, one-handed swordsmanship is the foundation of one's own survival in this immortal cultivation world.

He couldn't mobilize the aura of heaven and earth like others, the only thing he could use was that sword intent, and he knew that he was not weaker than others' spiritual skills, and even more powerful.

However, just this sword intent, which had not yet been condensed, made Chu Mo feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

Small, vulnerable!

At this moment, Chu Mo's face was extremely pale: "Who is it? Set up this altar here! Who will it be, put this cyan gourd here!"

Chu Mo's heart shook, this altar, except for a master who comprehends the terrifying realm of sword intent, can lay out this method.

And this cyan gourd, Chu Mo is already very convinced at this moment that this black iron plate, the connection between the Shangqing Sword must be extremely close.

If, if you don't guess wrong, it is very likely that these three are the same owner!

"Master?" Thinking of this, Chu Mo's mind suddenly remembered the white shadow under the Bodhi tree on Qingqiu Mountain in the past.

Chic, breezy and light, but indifferent.

The peerless sword, although it was plain, was enough to tear the heavens and the earth and destroy the sky.

"Who are you!" At this moment, Chu Mo wanted to understand more and more, who the middle-aged man in white was!

Recite~~

Just as he felt the sword intent that was about to condense in the altar, the Shangqing Sword behind him let out a burst of clear groans, as if he was dissatisfied with the behavior of the altar.

The Shangqing Sword, which was already blue and red light, skyrocketed, and at this moment, the blue and red light of the Shangqing Sword seemed to shroud the entire dungeon under this blue and red light.

The blue light and red light were constantly swallowing and blending, as if they were wise, and gradually condensed violently, a terrifying, but penetrating sky, and the iron sword alternating blue and red instantly condensed out.

Then two long swords were separated, and they condensed into the void above Chu Mo's head!

Chu Mo's eyes fell with a shocked look, he had never seen Shangqing Sword like this, every time in his hands, he just regarded him as a special, but weird long sword.

However, just as he entered this immortal cultivation realm and obtained the black iron order, this Shangqing sword is now becoming more and more extremely weird.

The two long swords in the void had been completely condensed, and the moment he saw these two long swords, Chu Mo's eyes shrank suddenly.

That's the Shangqing Sword!

No!

It should be said that there are two supernatant swords in different states!

Scarlet and bewitching, that's the state that can only be shown by drinking blood!

Qingguang is simple, but it is the only time to drink blood, and it is also the most primitive state!

It's just that the difference is that these two Shangqing swords, which are completely clear to the sky, do not have that rusty touch at the moment, as if this is their most primitive state!

"Could it be that there are two Shangqing swords?"

However, ignoring Chu Mo's shock, at the moment when the two Shangqing swords were completely condensed, the Shangqing Sword behind him, which had already extinguished the light, burst out with blue and red light.

The blue light surrounded him, and a sword intent that reached the sky suddenly erupted, breaking out of the sheath, and with the momentum of destruction, it turned into a blue and red light and broke towards the altar.

With the action of the Shangqing Sword, the long sword of one blue and one red above the void followed, and as soon as the three swords came out, the void continued to vibrate, as if the place where the three swords passed was about to collapse!

Rumble!

At this moment, the three Shangqing swords pierced through the black mist and slammed into the altar.

Green is left, red is right, and the upper clear is in the center!

Boom!

The three Shangqing swords were inserted into this altar, and three terrifying rays of light erupted, and under this light, the black iron plate that was originally full of black rays instantly shrank, which could maintain the instinct of vanity, exuding a weak light.

The sword intent that was originally about to be condensed in the altar collapsed and passed away like a stirred lake under these three rays of light.

With the collapse of this sword intent, the bewitching red light on the altar gradually faded until it completely dimmed.

Only the cyan gourd was slightly better, and although the green mangs had subsided a little, they still kept making a low trembling sound, as if they were a little dissatisfied.