The blue purple thunder fell, the heavens and the earth were silent, and Mu Weiming, who was standing outside the range of the clouds, only felt that he was in an invisible and silent storm, and the surroundings seemed so silent.

The light of the catastrophe flashed, and I saw that the sword demon slaves who had not had time to escape within the scope of the calamity instantly vaporized and dispersed, and then centered on the blue and purple thunder landing site, the forest began to collapse, spreading for thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Escape!

Mu Weiming was shocked to feel that the invisible energy was spreading to the periphery with the collapse of the stratum, and immediately turned into cyan sword light and fled extremely quickly into the distance, there was no Ethereal Sword Sect 100,000 monks alliance to resist here, once it was contaminated with the aftermath of this terrible thunderstorm, I am afraid that I would not know how I died.

At the same time, the three evil spirits who were running on the other side wanted to transmit sound to each other, but they found that the sound was like a vacuum, and even the wind around them lost their meaning.

I don't know how long it took, the protective body Qinglian around Mu Weiming broke layer after layer, and finally resisted the aftermath of heavenly punishment in danger and danger.

Settle down, Mu Weiming and other places are stopped, and the heavenly punishment clouds dissipate, so he dares to go back to check.

For an unknown creature surrounded by a dead aura to return to the place where the destruction of the Heavenly Punishment was approached, those Sword Demon Slaves who were still watching were a little puzzled, their instinct was unwilling to approach this land, because the Heavenly Punishment was extremely harmful to them, so they would never stop Mu Weiming's behavior.

Turning back, Mu Weiming stood in the air with a purple jade lantern, overlooking the bottom, gasping for cold air, only to see that the place where the heavenly punishment fell was only a huge pit more than 10,000 zhang deep, and the center of the giant pit was sandy for three thousand miles, surrounded by fog and dust, and there was a terrible breath of heavenly punishment.

"The Nameless Sword Emperor doesn't know if he is really dead this time?"

Mu Weiming ran the Qinglian Sword Technique, gathered a sword lotus around his body, and fell towards the depths of the giant pit, and after a few breaths, Mu Weiming saw the ruins of the Nameless Hall that had been split into a pile of broken sand by Heavenly Punishment. If it weren't for the remnants of the stone statues in the ruins, I'm afraid he would have been able to tell that this was the Nameless Temple.

Whoa!

The three Qinglian sword qi rolled down, driving away the three sands below, revealing the bronze ancient coffin, the everlasting lamp on the ancient coffin had disappeared, and there was a pit in the middle, the cracks spread, and no dangerous aura was revealed.

Even so, Mu Weiming, who had suffered a loss, did not dare to approach the ancient coffin lightly, but directly hit the coffin lid with his sword qi. Stand a little further in the air and look inward.

There was a corpse in the ancient coffin that was almost carbonized, and a broken sword that did not leave the slightest sword intent, and it was inferred from the shape and breath that this should be the nameless sword emperor.

300,000 years ago, the Nameless Sword Emperor fell in the Sword Demon Forest, and 300,000 years later, the Nameless Sword Emperor who was transformed into a corpse fell again, which is worthy of being the Sword Emperor recorded in the "Sword Domain Name Person Directory".

For the sake of environmental protection, Mu Weiming urged the purple jade lamp. sprinkled a cold light and landed on the scorched body of the Nameless Sword Emperor, I don't know if it was because of the punishment of heaven, and I didn't wait for the cold light to fall. The corpse turned into a pile of ashes.

"Looks like he's really dead. ”

Mu Weiming circled around the ruins of the Nameless Hall a few times, and put all the remnants of the stone statue that he could take away into the storage ring, after all, he had used a sword to break the void here, if people found out. It will be more troublesome.

In addition, Mu Weiming found some unique grains of sand from the ruins, which were crystalline particles formed by the blows of heavenly punishment. It is a very rare refining material.

"It's time to reforge a Ziyao Sword, using the Azure Immortal Sword is too consuming of sword yuan. ”

Thinking of this, Mu Weiming collected all the Heavenly Punishment Crystal Sand that could be collected, and after collecting it, he checked the surrounding environment many times to confirm that there was no trace of void sword intent left, and then he rose into the air and turned into light and left.

Continuing to go deeper into the Sword Demon Forest, walking for about five thousand miles, Mu Weiming found another altar, this time he didn't approach the altar, in case there was another corpse that turned into a nameless Sword Emperor, I don't know if he would have his life to escape.

It's just that if you don't check it, Mu Weiming is a little unwilling, and after turning around this altar a few times, he left a Qinglian sword intent and left.

No matter what was under this altar, he didn't want to experience the prohibition like the Yin-Yang Magic Sword again, what if there was still a lot of spiritual energy left in the top-grade spirit stone inside?

Mu Weiming no longer thinks about it, the most important thing now is to find Dongfang Jue and find the key to the evil spirits attacking the South Sword Pavilion, it is best to introduce the evil spirits into the Sword Demon Forest, so that the evil spirits and the Sword Demon Slave can fight.

Perhaps because of Mu Weiming's many thoughts, or because of Dongfang Jue and the heavenly punishment accident just now, the three deities of the evil realm were finally ready to go deep into the Sword Demon Forest.

"Helpless, the boss hasn't arrived yet, is such a dangerous Sword Demon Forest going to let the Evil Venerable who is the Hell Judge be the leader?!" Covering his sorrow, he pointed to his heart with his cane, "If it is really me who leads the team, will this old bald donkey who has not fully recovered from his injuries die inside?" ”

"Cover up your sadness, you crow's mouth, believe it or not, the old man burned you!" the centering monk shouted angrily.

Covering up his sadness, he pretended to be retreated by the momentum of the centering monk, and hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, hey, old bald donkey, your injury is not healed, you can't be angry!"

"Damn old crow, look at the old man who took you!"

The centering monk was furious and made a gesture to kill, and at this moment, Hua Ruoyu, who was very annoyed by the noise, plucked the strings with his hand and shot out a sound blade to block the attack of the centering monk.

"Don't make any noise, the boss is here!"

The monk stopped hating, covered his sadness, tidied up his clothes, turned his cane into a rose, and gracefully walked back to his original position and waited for the arrival of the "Daohai Evil Venerable" Yue Shen Sect.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dao, the myth of the Eight Desolations of the Sword Truth. Want the vicissitudes of life, look at the sky, the sea of industry and the sea of the sea are in the middle of the line, and the hands are fixed!"

"You're arguing again?"

"The crow's mouth that covers up its sadness is too stinky, old man, old man, old man, ......"

"Eh, eh, I am very concerned about your injury, how can you treat me like this?

"Stop!" With a wave of dust, Yue Shenzong's gaze swept over the three of them, "No matter what happened in the Sword Demon Forest, why did it trigger such a powerful heavenly punishment, you have been stationed here for many days, have you found out?"

"It's... This ......"

When covering up the sadness and entanglement, he moved five steps to the right, and gave the position closest to the Yue Shen Sect to give the heart and Hua Ruoyu.

The centering monk glared angrily to hide his sadness, and the latter was calm and pretended not to know.

"I've sent a spirit detective, please wait, Honorable Chief. ”

Hua Ruoyu said that he began to cast a spell to summon the evil spirit released, and three minutes passed, only to see more than a dozen green evil lights flying in the forest, chattering around Hua Ruoyu.

After listening to the evil ghost's report, the Yue Shen Sect fell into deep thought: "It turned out to be the heavenly punishment provoked by Mu Weiming, the altar, the seal, could it be those from 300,000 years ago?"

"Honorable Chief, what happened to those altars 300,000 years ago?" Hua Ruoyu asked.

"Don't touch these altars, the Sword Demon Forest is the only forbidden place in the Sword Domain and even in the entire Kunxu Star that does not have access prohibitions, not only because of the sword demon slaves inside, but also because of the existence of these ancient altars. ”

"Is the Sword of the Three Realms related to these altars?" said with sadness.

"Relevant, but not about us. Remember, when you encounter the altar in the forest, stay away! Now that we enter the Sword Demon Forest, Dongfang Jue must catch it!"

Not long after the Four Great Evil Venerables left, there was a storm outside the Sword Demon Forest, and heavy rain poured down.

In front of the dark clouds, I saw two dragons swimming, and Jiaowei was hehe.

Behind Shuangjiao, the army of 50,000 Sea Clans lined up and advanced majestically towards the Sword Demon Forest.

"What are the Sea Clans doing here?"

On the top of the cloud peak thousands of miles away, Cisong Zhenren, who had a relationship with Song Si, stood in the clouds and mist with his hands, looking at the direction of the Sword Demon Forest, his eyes flashing.

"Master, the Four Evil Spirits and the Sea Clan army have all entered the Sword Demon Forest, should we also take action?"

Zhou Shandao Elder Zhen ruthlessly and respectfully asked.

This Cisong Zhenren was originally an idle cloud and wild crane in the cultivation realm, and he rarely asked about the mundane affairs of cultivation, but this time the traitor Yue Shen Sect of Zhoushan Dao reappeared as the "Daohai Evil Venerable" ten thousand years ago, forcing him to come out and preside over the overall situation.

In the past, Zhou Shandao almost mobilized in order to encircle and suppress the Yue Shen Sect, and the Yue Shen Sect was severely damaged and forced into a desperate situation, if it was only these, it was okay, but what was worse was that the Zhou Shan Dao masters at that time almost slaughtered the relatives and friends of the Yue Shen Sect, making the two sides form a mortal enmity that was difficult to reconcile.

In order to prevent the retaliation of the Yue Shen Sect and protect the inheritance of the Dao system of Zhou Shan Dao, Cisong Zhenren had to return to the mountains and forests at the invitation of the current head of the sect, Fei Yu.

"In the past, Dao Hai was leveled, and now Dao Hai Evil Venerable, one thought of Dao Annihilation, one thought of evil life, the grievances of the Sword of the Three Realms have continued to this day, does Heaven's will really want to destroy the entire Kunxu Star?"

The white hair was lightly brushed, and Cisong Zhenren looked up at the sky and muttered silently.

Zi Feiyu and Zhen ruthlessly saw that Cisong Zhenren didn't say anything, so they could only stand aside quietly, not daring to ask more. After all, this patriarch has already gone out of the mountain, and promised to protect the Dao system of Zhou Mountain Dao, no matter how strong the Yue Shen Sect is, their lives have been guaranteed, and the rest only need to cooperate with Cisong Zhenren.

Mu Weiming, who was still walking in the depths of the Sword Demon Forest, didn't know that the plan of the Southern Sword Pavilion had been half successful, and the four evil venerables had all followed, and then as long as he found Dongfang Jue, the others would be easy to do.

It's just that he didn't expect that a Dongfang Jue would not only attract the evil realm, but also attract the covetousness of the sea clan, and at the same time, because of the existence of the "Dao Sea Evil Venerable" Yue Shen Sect, the masters of Zhou Shan Dao actually arrived!

Shout!

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying sword qi traveled thousands of miles and shot towards Mu Weiming's heart!

Mu Weiming was shocked in his heart, his steps were wrong, and he narrowly avoided the attack of the sword qi!

"Who?"

Before Mu Weiming could ask, there was a fierce sword qi on the left, in front, and on the right side, shuttling thousands of miles, and killing him.

"Sword of the Upper Realm!"

The bright light was shining, the cold light was pouring out, Mu Weiming blocked the two sword qi and stared at the sword qi that was close to the door and exclaimed! (To be continued......)