("Oops, I fell, and I need a thousand coins to tip me to get up.") ”)

Nangong looked at the young monk in front of him with an indifferent face without saying a word, but his heart couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, this son is really not simple, when the altar suddenly changes, he can take the first step to break through the void, take away the secret cache of the altar, and design a series of escape routes, so that people can take the secret treasure out of the sword mound world first.

also grasped the mentality of Cui Buxiao and Xu Hanguang, knowing that if the two of them got the news that the secret treasure had been taken away, they would not be in a hurry to deal with him in the Sword Shrine World.

And in the face of his five-person encirclement, he can still maintain a calm look, obviously he has made up his mind and is confident.

For the changes on the field, he didn't show too much surprise, and his heart was outstanding.

Nangong was silent and suddenly said, "Your name is Chen Mo, what is your origin." ”

Until now, he finally began to really pay attention to Chen Mo. No longer treat him as a minor monk of the seventh layer of the Spirit Fetus Realm.

"In Xia Chen Mo, the master is the head of Zhuang Xingge. Chen Mo said indifferently.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Nangong Bu silently showed a slightly surprised look, "It turns out that you are the true legend of the head of the family that has been spreading recently, and when I saw it today, it was really good." ”

"Senior Brother Nangong, ...... are you" Hearing Nangong silently praising Chen Mo, Wang Meng was shocked, and his heart was faintly uneasy.

Fang Cai Cui Buxiao and Xu Hanguang changed their minds one after another, and they actually defended Chen Mo from the besieging side, which made him unbelievable.

At present, Nangong was silent, and when he said this, it seemed that something was about to happen again, which made Wang Meng feel horrified.

"What do you want to say?" Nangong glared at Wang Meng coldly, Wang Meng suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, his whole body was cold, and he was suddenly silent.

Nangong was silent and wanted to say something, but it was not Wang Meng's turn to accuse.

He didn't care what kind of son Wang Meng was, and he was not polite at all.

"Thank you Senior Brother Nangong for your compliment. Chen Mo smiled calmly.

"Senior Brother Chen Mo, you are actually the true heir of the master?" Cui Buxiao also showed a look of surprise, "It is rumored that the head of the sect has not received a true disciple for decades. You're not easy. ”

"Nothing. Chen Mo smiled and shook his head.

"Hehe, Nangong is silent, you don't give me face, and I'm embarrassed not to give the head a little face. Cui Buxiao laughed, and frowned at Nangong silently.

He could see that Chen Mo had a good relationship with Fu Lu'er, and in order to improve his status in Fu Lu'er's heart, he also spared no effort to relieve Chen Mo.

"Since it's the true legend of the head...... I also need to give the boss a few thin noodles. Nangong glared at Cui Buxiao silently, but said in a deep voice.

"Haha, I knew that. Cui Bu smiled very proudly.

Nangong was silent and ignored Cui Buxiao, and continued: "I only have one sword, if you can take my sword, I will no longer embarrass you, hide the matter, go out and talk about it." If you can't take ......"

Nangong was silent and didn't finish speaking, but the meaning behind it was understood by everyone present.

This is already a huge concession.

Wang Meng saw Nangong Bu silently suddenly make this decision, he shouted in his heart, he was about to speak, but a gaze shot at him, making him tremble, and he couldn't speak.

Wang Meng followed that gaze and found that Cui Buxiao was staring at him with a smile.

This realm is coercive...... It was so terrifying that he couldn't speak.

Wang Meng had no choice but to grit his teeth secretly, he couldn't understand why it had become like this, seeing that Chen Mo's insoluble crisis had been completely lifted because of the successive changes of the masters on his side!

The vault was taken away, and you weren't even the slightest bit annoyed, and you all wanted to wait until the Sword Shrine World was outside the Sword Shrine World to settle accounts. Are you all stupid cultivators?

Wang Meng almost couldn't help but shout out and scolded.

However, Cui Buxiao stared at him, so that he didn't dare to speak at all, so he had to watch Chen Mo dissolve the situation step by step.

Nangong Buyu didn't glance behind him at all, naturally he didn't know the changes in Wang Meng's thoughts and expression.

"How?" he waited for Chen Mo's answer.

"Good. Chen Mo nodded, took a step forward, the Qiyang Sword in his hand soared into the sky, and said indifferently: "Please give advice to Senior Brother Nangong." ”

Nangong's silent body burst out with dark green aura, as dazzling as the light of fireflies in the summer jungle.

He raised his sword and slashed forward slowly.

The movements are extremely gentle, as if they are cutting a strand of green silk for someone.

An emerald green sword light lit up like this, shining into everyone's eyes and hearts.

Go deep into the depths of the soul and reach into the end of the sea of knowledge.

"Soul Slaying Sword. ”

Void spirit level sword, Nangong silently inherited from Zhao Hao's soul dementor sword, failed to practice, found another way, created his own soul-slaying sword, and actually cultivated another magical sword.

This kind of sword is the same as the soul of the dementor, down to the soul of the person, but it is more direct and fierce than the soul of the dementor.

The way of the soul dementor sword is just to disturb people's spirits.

The soul slaying sword path not only wants to cut you six, but also breaks your sea and kills your soul.

If this sword path is completed, Nangong will shoot with all his strength without saying anything, and under the same realm, people who are slightly inferior in the realm of knowing the sea will not be able to resist at all, and they will be lost in the sword intent, and the knowledge of the sea will be damaged, and they will be defeated in an instant.

This sword path is terrifying.

Nangong Buyu was extremely confident in his sword, he really only made such a sword, and he didn't have the slightest intention of keeping his hand.

It was a sword he wielded with all his might.

If Nangong was silent and used his strength to use this sword, Chen Mo would not have the slightest chance to resist, and the rout would be inevitable.

However, under the suppression of the Sword Shrine World, this sword only had the realm of the Spiritual Fetus Realm Nine Layers of Great Perfection.

Chen Mo had just condensed into a sword heart, and his strength had doubled, and he was not without confidence in the face of such a sword.

He raised the Qiyang Sword, and spiritual power gushed out, like a silver torch, brilliant and brilliant.

A huge spirit sword phantom suddenly appeared above his head.

Chen Mo exuded a monstrous sword aura all over his body, surging, the sword aura rushed into the sky, the clouds and mist dispersed, the scorching sun shone, between heaven and earth, it seemed that only he was the only sword left.

Standing tall and sharp.

The sword is indestructible.

The Bodhi tree in Chen Mo's sea of knowledge shook gently, and the Buddha began to chant more than once, and the whole world of knowledge of the sea was full of Buddha's light.

The three hundred and sixty-five sword intent seeds under the tree, whether they sprouted or not, all began to grow wildly, blooming one after another gorgeous flowers that looked incomparably gorgeous but hid a dangerous aura.

These are the flowers of kendo.

Above the flowers, there are countless terrifying sword qi, these sword qi are recorded in the world, three hundred and sixty-five sword qi, none of which is not named in the history books.

Among them was a flower, completely black, as if it were the thick night that could not be dissolved, and it wanted to suck the soul of a person into it.

This is the Dementor Sword Flower.

The sword intent seed that Elder Zhao Hao passed on to Chen Mo had never germinated and blossomed.

Until today, Chen Mo urged the sword intent with all his might, and the battle intent was monstrous, and he encountered the soul slashing sword intent that Nangong Buyu comprehended from the soul dementor sword dao, and finally gave birth to the sprout and bloomed this soul dementor sword flower.

Chen Mo closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a sword intent in his eyes.

The Qiyang Sword in his hand was raised, and a thick ink-colored aura emanated from the sword's body, surrounding it.

It was like a touch of night, attached to this sword.

"Dementor sword, slash. ”

Chen Mo shouted, and swiped forward casually, as if he was an extremely casual sword, but he slashed the night on the sword outward.

The world in everyone's eyes changed color.

The sky hung with stars, the earth was dim, and unknown wild ghosts wailed all around, and the human spirits seemed to have reached the wilderness, confused, confused, and unknowing.

A sword to determine.

This is the true Soul Dementor Kendo.

In this dim world, a green light suddenly lit up.

This green light suddenly lit up from a long distance, and suddenly it lit up from a very close place.

Suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right. Suddenly up, suddenly down.

The mystery is very, the trail is mysterious and unpredictable.

But this green light was always staring at one direction, and that was Chen Mo's soul.

Rumble!

Suddenly, this green light became extremely bright, shining brightly, and suddenly it slashed into Chen Mo's eyes from a very far end in an instant!

Chen Mo's face did not change, and with a sword, this dim night suddenly turned into a burden, enveloping the entire green light.

With an explosion, the whole world returned to normal, and everyone shook their heads, and found that the trick of the two just now was only a breath of time.

Nangong was silent, his face changed, and he shouted at the moment: "Soul Sword." That's right, this is Shizun's Soul Dementor Sword Dao, and you are actually the descendant of the Soul Dementor Sword Dao!"

Chen Mo held the Qiyang Sword in his hand, his expression was relaxed, and he completely blocked this move.

"Senior Brother Nangong is right, Elder Zhao Hao once taught me the Soul Dementor Sword Dao. When Chen Mo heard this, he admitted calmly.

Nangong looked at Chen Mo in disbelief without saying anything, "I have practiced the Soul Dementor Sword Dao, and the process is extremely difficult, I spent five years unable to successfully practice, and then realized the Soul Slaying Sword Dao, but you actually practiced the Soul Dementor Sword Dao." It's really ......"

Nangong was silent, and there was a trace of bitterness on his face.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "It's just an epiphany by chance." ”

Although Chen Mo did not cultivate a sword heart, his sword heart was not the same as someone else's.

The moment he fully stimulated the sword intent, the sword dao seeds in the sea of consciousness were all encouraged, and they all sprouted and blossomed, and the three hundred and sixty-five sword intents, he instantly understood.

His sword heart is the heart of the Zen sword.

Zen Taoism, pay attention to epiphany. Then the Zen sword is the sword of epiphany.

The cultivation of kendo may be very difficult in others, but Chen Mo opens the sword heart, as long as he plants the seed of kendo, he is very likely to realize it instantly.

This terrifying existence made him himself a little surprised and confused.

He knew that the generation of this kind of sword heart was inextricably linked to the Nine Heavens God Buddha statue in his body.

"You are the descendant of Master Zhao Hao, then you are also my junior brother, I will not be difficult for you. Nangong said silently and sighed, "Soul Dementor Sword Dao, someone has finally practiced it." Shizun Quanxia has knowledge, and he must be very grateful. ”

"As for the secret vault, you can use it raw, grab things from your junior brother, what kind of senior brother is it. Nangong smiled silently, then his face was awe-inspiring, and he glanced at it, "Whoever dares to snatch my junior brother's secret treasure will pass me first." ”

Chen Mo didn't expect that he would pick up a cheap senior brother for nothing.

"Then thank you Senior Brother Nangong. Chen Mo smiled, a little helpless. This Nangong is silent and enthusiastic, he is naturally not good at saving people's face.