"Come on, let's go. The battle is over."

Shen Lang smiled.

After Ming Changhe came to the southern region, he always followed Shen Lang and never left. The southern region was too dangerous. Just when they came, there was a war between the strong and the weak. He had an impulse to go home.

However, this impulse was soon suppressed by him. Unless he didn't have the cheek, no one would do such a thing. He would retreat before the battle, even in the army, not to mention Wulin people like them.

There are gale foal, Shen Lang and others. Although they are much slower, they still arrive at the place of war after two hours.

At this time, there were two more people in the place where Zhao Xingwu and others fought. One of them was wearing a purple long shirt with a tall and straight figure and a cold face. He was like a knife cutting axe chiseling with clear water chestnut. What's more strange is that the man's purple long shirt was embroidered with a long sword. Although it was only embroidery, it gave people a sense of linglie, and although the man restrained very well, But Shen Lang still felt the edge of his body. Yes, it was like a sword.

Shen Lang was a little confused when he saw that the man didn't have a sword. From the momentum, this man should be the one who repaired the sword, but why let the sword leave his body? In his impression, it seems that only the sword master who practices the sword of the original God doesn't have to carry the sword all the time. After all, the sword technique of the Holy Spirit can use the sword, but not the sword.

For example, Ximen chuixue, Li mubai and others, although their swordsmanship is excellent, no one abandons the sword, because their swords have already had feelings with them. The sword is a man, the man is a sword, and the man and the sword are one.

The other man was more ordinary, not ordinary, but more ordinary than the man with the sword embroidered on his long shirt. The man had a refined face, stood there without any momentum, and had a faint smile on his face, giving people a feeling of being an old man.

"Brother Mo, what's the matter? Isn't this your only sword sect's territory? How did you let the people of the blood demon sect sneak in and almost ambush the green dragon commander and the white tiger commander?" Zhang Tianling asked suspiciously.

Hearing Zhang Tianling's words, Shen Lang suddenly realized that he knew who the man in purple robe was. "Only the sword master of my sword sect, Mo Tiantian."

Mo cangqiong and Shen Lang have seen this person in the underworld and the 21 forces collected by Li Maozhen and others.

Mo cangqiong was born with a sword heart. He can instantly understand any sword technique in his hands. Mo cangqiong's parents are ordinary people and don't know that Mo cangqiong is born with a sword heart at all. Later, I happened to see a disciple of the only sword sect passing by Mo cangqiong's house and saw Mo cangqiong gesturing in the yard with a wooden stick.

At that time, the disciple didn't care. He just thought that Mo cangqiong had a martial arts dream like other children, but when he was ready to leave, he felt that the sword in his hand trembled inexplicably.

Just then, Mo cangqiong hooked his finger and sucked his sword. The disciple was startled. After carefully feeling it, he determined that Mo cangqiong had no internal power. His look changed from surprise to surprise.

He knew that he met a genius, absolutely a peerless genius. How could it be simple for a child without internal power to take the sword from him.

Then the disciple took Mo cangqiong back to the zongmen after discussing with his parents.

Mo cangqiong was valued by his master Tianjian Zun when he just started. Finally, he overcame all opinions and received Mo cangqiong under the door. At that time, after knowing that Mo cangqiong was born with a sword heart, even the sword owner of the only sword sect at that time was moved.

Unfortunately, in the end, Mo cangqiong may have looked at Tianjian Zun. Mo cangqiong also chose Tianjian Zun as his master.

Mo cangqiong is worthy of being born with a sword heart. After less than five years of entry, he has never been able to practice martial arts. Then he made great progress and reached the state of cave emptiness at the age of 45. Now Mo cangqiong is more than 100 years old. With Mo cangqiong's talent, I don't know how much he has reached.

According to Shen Lang's guess, Mo cangqiong's strength should be stronger than Li mubai. Even Ximen blowing snow is not necessarily Mo cangqiong's opponent.

Mo cangqiong heard Zhang Tianling's words and said in a cold voice, "leader Zhang, what do you mean? Do you think I put the people of the blood demon sect in?"

"My master Tianjian has been killed by the people of the blood demon sect. Will I let them in?"

Zhang Tianling's eyes narrowed. "Brother Mo, I'm just talking about things. I didn't say you put the people of the blood demon sect in."

Hearing Zhang Tianling's words, people also looked at Mo cangqiong suspiciously. Zhang Tianling was right. They are now in the territory of Weiwo sword sect. The Tianjian venerable was killed by people of blood demon sect. Weiwo sword sect will send people to track down the trace of blood demon sect, and it is really a little unreasonable that blood demon sect can go to the territory of Weiwo sword sect to kill.

Seeing the suspicious look of the people, Mo Cang's look sank, "don't you believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but it's too coincidental. If the people of the blood demon clan sneak into your territory, you are the only one who is negligent by our sword clan, but the route of the two commanders can't be so accurate?"

At this time, the fighting God of the eternal life hall will say with a sneer.

Hearing the words of the fighting God general, people became more suspicious of Mo cangqiong. They didn't believe that Mo cangqiong would collude with the blood demon sect, but it's hard to say whether he was colluding with the blood demon sect.

"Who are you?" Mo cangqiong asked with a frown, looking at the general of the God of war.

"Eternal life hall, the God of war will." the God of war will proudly say.

Mo cangqiong sneered, "I haven't heard of any divine generals and soldiers, but I have a little impression of the eternal life hall. It seems to be a very old force."

The fighting God will hear Mo cangqiong's words, and his eyes flash a sharp light, "really? Lord Mo hasn't said why the blood demon sect can master the traces of the two commanders. If Lord Mo doesn't give you an explanation."

"Tut Tut, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"Is it up to you?"

A sword burst into the sky, and the white clouds floating in the sky were dispersed under the sword.

Mo cangqiong's sword intention began to explode, and everyone's look didn't change. It's so strong. I'm afraid Mo cangqiong's strength must at least be in the later stage of Dongxu.

Just when the people were shocked by Mo cangqiong's sword idea, the sword idea rushed into the sky slowly condensed into a sword.

The sword was so big that even the surrounding mountains looked small.

"Sword meaning turns into form, which is the ultimate realm of kendo."

Li mubai said solemnly.

"Hiss, this Mo sky, has it touched that step?"

Other strong people in the cave virtual environment couldn't help but say in shock. Even in the eyes of King Yama, there was a dignified flash.