"Boy, it's too early to wake up!"

Yunmo felt as if his body was frozen, and all the joints on his body wanted to be rusty, and the slightest movement made a tooth-squeaking sound.

The voices of Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan, who were close at hand, were so ethereal that they couldn't hear it clearly. All that swirled in my mind was the sound that sounded like an old owl screaming and like metal rubbing, and the echoes were endless.

The voice that once woke him up, the voice that once broke his heart in blood, once he always thought that it was the truest voice from his heart!

But this abrupt sentence made him shudder, who was it?

His divine mind had already searched his whole body up and down, but he did not find any trace of alien divine sense, and this discovery made him feel even more terrified - this only showed that the person in the secret was far more powerful than he could have imagined.

At the same time, he felt a strong sense of humiliation as he clenched his fists and tried to restrain himself.

Zhou Yixian, who was arguing with Xiaohuan, was stunned for a moment, raised his head a little inexplicably, and looked at Yunmo, who was suddenly tense with murderous energy, and was a little confused for a while.

It seems that this old guy is really not doing a trick, Yunmo quietly withdrew the qi lock on Zhou Xian, and turned vigilantly to examine every inch of land in every corner, not daring to relax.

But there was no gain, and the divine thoughts released swept almost every inch of land and every gravel, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea without any news.

The sideburns that had just been cleaned up were quietly oozing sweat again, and Yun Mo knew that he had encountered an extraordinary character this time, and he couldn't even grasp the whereabouts of the other party.

But the Yunmo at this moment is not the same as the Yunmo before this night, if in the past, his first reaction must have been "escape"; but now, he will no longer treat the danger negatively, not to mention that the other party has a little sober grace towards him, from this point it seems that there is no malice, even if there is evil intentions, Yunmo can't escape. Since the other party took the initiative to speak, he would appear again, but it was better to see what he wanted to do.

Fear, not flinching. This is the mentality of Yunmo today.

After a long time, the voice finally sounded again: "Yes, I thought that you kid would be reckless to find me desperately, if you can not retreat or advance, I want to look down on you!"

Yunmo didn't answer this, glanced at Zhou Xian, who was talking about something on the body of the young man who was in the Incense Valley with Xiaohuan, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? I've been with you for so long, can't you guess?"

"Follow me for so long?" Yunmo's divine sense expanded to the limit, and even observed the cautious villagers who had been sent to observe the situation after seeing the fire in the village gradually extinguish, but he didn't find any other figures.

Suddenly, his mind swept over an object, and his heart suddenly lit up like lightning that pierced the night sky, and blurted out: "Xuanhuo Jian!"

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Yunmo hurriedly turned around and reached out to touch the Xuanhuo Jian that was still floating in the air. At this moment, his chest suddenly felt cold, and there was a pain, and a feeling of blood loss suddenly hit his heart, and suddenly disappeared.

Yunmo hurriedly pulled open the soft armor, but found that a thin cut was cracked in his chest, and the edges of the mouth were neat and fit together, and there was no trace of blood. If it weren't for the pain, a wound would have been barely noticeable. Obviously, it was an extremely sharp thing to scratch - but with such a way as Yunmo ** Xuangong, what kind of divine weapon could leave a scar on his chest silently?

Caressing the wound under his neck in a daze, Yunmo's hand accidentally touched a warm object, he twisted it with his hand and looked at it, as if he had been hit again by the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique, and was stunned on the spot.

There were only three words that he was repeating in his heart: "Absolute Immortal Sword...... Immortal Sword ...... Absolute Immortal Sword!"

The sharp sound of metal rubbing echoed in his heart again, and he slowly confirmed his guess: "The reaction is not slow~"

"Goodong" Yun Mo, who swallowed his saliva fiercely, still felt his mouth dry, and even the words in his divine consciousness trembled slightly: "That...... You've been watching it for a long time, old man...... Hehehe......"

Ignoring the flattery in Yun Mo's incoherent words, the voice in the Absolute Immortal Sword came faintly: "I don't have time to peek at what you're doing, if I hadn't been awakened by that thunderstorm and regained a little strength with the help of thunder, I'm afraid I'm still asleep now." ”

Sleeping?Yun Mo muttered in his heart that he remembered a certain possibility, and his heart shook violently, and he continued to say incoherently: "That really disturbed your old man's rest......" At the same time, while thinking about it, he organized the language and asked: "The junior has to thank the seniors again for waking up." I just don't know, what do you call the old man? Please also give your name so that the younger generation can remember the kindness of the seniors at night. ”

Silent, Yunmo didn't know if he was too reckless, so he hurriedly said, "Shangqing...... That sect leader senior?"

"I don't have a name. The voice suddenly appeared faintly, even the sharp and harsh sound of metal rubbing, it was difficult to hide a trace of silence and ...... in the words Bewildered.

"No one has ever asked me what to call me," his voice suddenly became louder: "My only mission is to fight and kill!"

"Uh......" Facing the indignation of the mysterious voice, Yunmo was a little difficult to interject, and he scratched his head: The situation seems to be different from what he guessed?

"That senior, you are the Absolute Immortal Sword...... Sword Soul?" After holding back for a long time, Yunmo finally carefully chose a more appropriate word.

"The Absolute Immortal Sword is me, and I am the Absolute Immortal Sword. The listless words of the mysterious voice confirmed Yunmo's guess, and then he seemed to have lost the interest in speaking, and without waiting for Yunmo to ask, he hurriedly put down a sentence and fell into silence.

"I remember that they used their best efforts to relocate the cave to the rear. In my ...... and Near the place where the man fell, the Heavenly Pool of the Queen Mother of the West was moved to the other side, the mud of the pond can heal all kinds of external injuries in the world, supplemented by the strange wind of the frozen valley, which can help you repair the meridians of the whole body. ”

He didn't bother to inquire about the gossip about "that person" in the mouth of the sword soul, and his heart was full of joy filled with a sudden sense of happiness!

What could be more gratifying than recovering from an injury! Although he was determined to pursue his path of strength countless times in his heart, the injury on his body was a huge obstacle that he could not ignore or even overcome in the short term, and he wanted to try his luck in southern Xinjiang, but now it seems that he does not need to.

After Yunmo called out to the Absolute Immortal Sword Soul a few times and didn't get a response, he was in a good mood and no longer bothered about the unanswered questions in his heart, clenched his right fist tightly and raised it into the air.

A new life has just begun!

"Xiaohuan, what are you going to do!" didn't wait for his cool and cool appearance to last for a second, but only heard the anxious shouts of Zhou Xian behind him.