Underneath the Bodhi tree, a man and a worm are facing each other at this moment!

Chu Mo would never have imagined that there were still people on this Qingqiu Mountain!

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in white, with long hair fluttering, a face like water, holding a cyan iron sword, not angry but mighty!

Just looking at it from a distance, the coercion of the superior on the middle-aged man in white made Chu Mo's feet tremble slightly, as if he was about to kneel in front of him!

This is a fear and inferiority complex that comes from the heart!

It seems that in front of this middle-aged man in white, everything in the world is just a floating dust ant!

The cyan long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was the Shangqing sword that broke out of the sheath!

At this moment, Chu Mo had the illusion that the owner of this Shangqing Sword was this middle-aged man in white!

At this moment, the middle-aged man in white was faintly looking at the strange giant long worm with a gray body in front of him!

The insect is like a roundworm! The body is several feet long, and the whole body is dizzy, and a terrifying momentum emanates from the body of this giant insect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Chu Mo had never felt this momentum, even the momentum of the three Eight Rank Sect Masters in the Thousand Machine Sect was far inferior to this giant worm!

Under that Bodhi tree, which is dozens of feet high, a terrifying pit is covered by the giant insect, if you don't guess wrong, the reason why this entire Qingqiu Mountain is lifeless is probably because of this giant insect!

It's just that the giant insect that has been lurking deeply in this Qingqiu Mountain Range has appeared at this moment because of this middle-aged man!

It was supposed to be an earth-shattering battle, but when Chu Mo saw the state of this giant insect, his whole eyes suddenly narrowed!

This giant worm is afraid!

Those eyes the size of a lantern were full of fear at the moment, and the terrifying body of the worm trembled violently, and the dead qi on the body actually floated!

An unfathomable, far beyond Jin Dan, a giant insect in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, was full of fear in the face of this middle-aged man!

Who is this middle-aged man?

Weird, extremely weird!

In Chu Mo's shock, the middle-aged man in white looked at the giant insect in front of him that was completely taller than himself and countless times larger than himself, and his eyes were extremely calm.

He slowly raised his left hand holding the sword, and at this moment, he slowly slashed down!

It's as jerky as a baby brushing a sword, it's simple!

This sword is plain!

This sword is simple!

It's as simple as gently swiping down from top to bottom!

There is no imaginary surge!

There is no imaginary collapse of the sky!

However, with such a simple sword, the terrifying giant roundworm in front of him let out a miserable scream.

In Chu Mo's eyes, a bland sword was like a sword that destroyed the world in the eyes of this giant roundworm.

It struggled, its hideous face full of shock, it wanted to run, but the sword locked it alive!

This sword gently slashed through the terrifying body of this giant roundworm, leaving a light white sword mark under this huge gray-white body!

Click, click, click!

Chu Mo looked at the scene in front of him in shock, only to see that after this sword, the body of the giant roundworm was constantly shattered and jumped like glass!

A piercing scream of despair sounded in the mouth of this giant roundworm, and the terrifying body of several feet was turned into flying dust at this moment, along with this collapse!

"What a terrifying sword!" At this moment, Chu Mo finally knew that this sword was not too plain, but too powerful!

I am so strong that I can't understand it at all, and I can't touch it!

A sword, just a sword!

A giant roundworm whose strength was so terrifying that it surpassed Jindan and surpassed Yuanying turned into ashes like this!

After this sword, the middle-aged man quietly held the Shangqing sword and quietly looked at the Bodhi tree in front of him.

At this moment, Chu Mo saw a lot of tangled emotions in his eyes, nostalgia, reminiscence, pain, hatred, but in the end, it turned into helplessness!

"Your name is Chu Mo?" At the moment when Chu Mo was in a daze, the middle-aged man turned his head slightly, but he looked at him!

The voice is somewhat ethereal, ruthless, with indifference!

"The junior is Chu Mo!" Chu Mo clenched his teeth, under the eyes of this middle-aged man, Chu Mo only felt that his mind was about to collapse.

"Old man, is this your choice?choose this kid as your master?" The middle-aged man heard Chu Mo's words and looked towards the Shangqing Sword in his hand, with a hint of remembrance in his eyes.

Recite~~~

At this moment, Shangqing Sword let out a crisp sword groan, broke away from the middle-aged man's hand, and floated in the air, a faint blue light mixed with red light continued to swallow on Shangqing Sword's body, as if responding to the middle-aged man's words!

"Senior, are you the master of Shangqing Sword?" Looking at this scene, Chu Mo was a little shocked in his heart, it was the first time he saw Shangqing Sword like this, and it could be seen from the conversation between the two that this middle-aged man had an unusual relationship with Shangqing Sword.

"Master?" The middle-aged man glanced at Chu Mo lightly, and there was only a trace of helplessness on his face.

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at Chu Mo, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in his dark eyes: "Qingqiu Mountain, Bodhi Tree, I never thought that this wisp of remnant soul would appear in this place!"

Remnant Soul?

Chu Mo frowned, this middle-aged man's words made him a little puzzled, what was the remnant soul in this middle-aged man's mouth?

However, Chu Mo soon understood, a breeze blew, and at this moment, Chu Mo was surprised to find that in front of his eyes, the entire body of this mysterious middle-aged man was actually rippling!

"Senior, you 、、、"

Facing Chu Mo's shock, the middle-aged man in white looked at the Shangqing Sword as if he hadn't heard it: "Since that battle, I originally thought that I had completely fallen, but I didn't think that there was still this remnant soul in this old country, old man, thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have this opportunity to look at Fan Chen for the last time!"

At this moment, Chu Mo found that the middle-aged man's entire body had become a little transparent, as if it was about to disappear!

This middle-aged man is just a wisp of remnant soul!

Recite~~~

The Shangqing Sword floating in the air let out a low soft moan, which was full of reluctance and pleading, as if experiencing the meaning of life and death.

"Go, go, how many years have passed, can't you still see it? This is my fate, and I am already very satisfied to see you!" At this moment, there was a trace of scarlet in the middle-aged man's deep eyes.

That's because of grief.

Recite~~~

As if knowing what was about to happen, the Shangqing Sword trembled violently, letting out a low sword groan, and the blue and red light on his body continued to surge.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Chu Mo clearly felt Shangqing Sword's reluctant sadness.

The middle-aged man sighed lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the blue and red light on the Shangqing Sword seemed to be controlled by something, and the violent vibration suddenly stopped, and then turned into a blue light and shot towards Chu Mo, and then entered the sheath!

was forced to retreat by this middle-aged man, and temporarily sealed Lingzhi!