Seeing Mo cangqiong's sword, the fighting God flashed a sense of fear in his eyes, but it was only a flash. What he practiced was the extreme way of fighting. He couldn't be afraid in his heart, otherwise it would affect his way and cause his realm to stop forever.

Just when the atmosphere was about to explode, the elegant man suddenly said, "gentlemen, I think everyone should calm down. This matter has not been clarified. If we doubt our own people, it will only make the blood demon sect and the corpse control sect laugh."

Hearing the words of the elegant man, Zhang Tianling and others meditated.

Then they agreed with the elegant men.

"Brother Wang, what you said is reasonable. We were a little suspicious just now, but we still need Lord Mo to explain this to us. Otherwise, in the future, we have to be careful step by step to prevent being attacked by the blood demon sect at any time?"

Zhang Tianling said.

In fact, Zhang Tianling and others are right. This is the southern region, and the place they are now in is the territory of the only sword sect. Zhao Xingwu and Yan Song, two powerful people in the cave virtual realm, have been mastered by the blood demon sect. How can they not worry.

If they were left alone and ambushed by the blood demon sect one day, they would be in danger of falling.

"Hehe, the idea of leader Zhang is also right. Who would think about it when he first came here? After all, the southern region has been in chaos. The blood demon sect and the corpse control sect are haunted. If it were me, I would think so."

Wang Lin said with a smile.

Hearing that Zhang Tianling called this man brother Wang, Shen Lang probably knew who this man was.

The leader of the Wang family of the five nationalities, Shen Lang knows nothing about him, because he is very low-key, which can be said to be even lower than Xuantian Taoist gate. Xuantian Taoist gate is hidden from the world. Although Wang Lin is active in Zhenwu mainland, no one really knows him.

No one expected that Wang Lin could become the leader of the Wang family. Since his debut, Wang Lin has not made any dazzling achievements. He only knows that he is good at power and can make those former talents of the Wang family obey him. Shen Lang feels that this person should not be simple.

However, there is no information, and Shen Lang is not sure what kind of person Wang Lin is.

"Wang Lin is not a simple man. If you deal with him in the future, you must be careful."

At this time, Yuan Zhenyang suddenly said to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded. Even if yuan Zhenyang didn't remind him, he wouldn't be careless. There are two kinds of people in the world who can't provoke. One is a madman, and the other is a person who doesn't show mountains and dew.

Although Wang Lin has no dazzling achievements, he can't be underestimated because he can sit in the position of the king's master.

"Hum."

Mo cangqiong gave a cold hum when he saw Wang Lin stand up and reconcile.

The huge sword with sword intention suddenly cleaved to a mountain in the distance.

Boom!!!

The mountain, which is thousands of meters high, was split in half by the sword.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang couldn't help taking a breath. This mountain peak is much more than the one he split at the beginning. There is no comparability between the two. Most of the mountains in the southern region are barren mountains. Because of the perennial wind and sun, even if they are comparable to some Xuan level weapons, the mountains stacked with stones comparable to Xuan level weapons are terrible.

Moreover, the barren mountain is still thousands of meters high, but even such a majestic mountain is still split in half by Mo Cang's sword meaning giant sword. How strong will the giant sword be? Shen Lang can't imagine.

Shen Lang was not surprised that Yan Guiren could smash the barren mountains with one shot, because Yan Guiren's strength was there, half a step Xianwu.

Moreover, with the combat effectiveness of Yan Guiren, it is the top existence in banbu immortal martial arts. It is nothing strange to split the mountains.

But the Mo sky can also easily break the mountain peaks. Is it possible that the Mo sky has reached half a step of Xianwu?

"Can you see the strength of the sky?" Shen Lang asked in a deep voice.

Yuan Zhenyang shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but the strength he showed when he broke the mountain just now should be at the peak of cave emptiness."

"Can't you see? Can't you count? You count." Shen Lang said in surprise.

Yuan Zhenyang smiled bitterly, "you look down on me too much. The higher the strength, the more difficult it is to deduce. At the beginning, you can know your identity. You still rely on speculation and calculation. If your strength is at the high point, I'm afraid I won't come out."

Hearing yuan Zhenyang's words, Shen Lang nodded thoughtfully. He knew that the stronger the strength, the deeper the understanding of the Tao. In fact, Yuan Zhenyang's method of pushing and deriving is also a kind of Tao. Although the way of pushing and deriving is mysterious, it does not necessarily override other Tao. The main roads return together. That is, no matter what Tao, in the end, There is no difference between high and low, but their respective roles are different.

Yuan Zhenyang can't calculate a person higher than him, nor is he lying to him.

Seeing the shocked look of the people, Mo cangqiong's look slowed down a little. He was still very confident about his strength, but when he saw the king of hell, Mo cangqiong's look dignified again.

The reason why he and Wang Lin came here was actually attracted by the boundless momentum of the king of hell.

When King Yama exuded momentum, all the warriors in the southern region felt it.

So Wang Lin and Mo cangqiong came one after another. They thought that a strong man with immortal martial arts was born.

"This is the hell king of hell?" Mo cangqiong couldn't help asking.

Now the whole Zhenwu continent doesn't know the underground mansion. As the leader of the only sword sect, how can he not know the underground mansion.

"Well, what? What's the matter with Lord Mo?" Yan Guiren said coldly.

"It's all right. I'm just a little curious about your underground. I don't know how many people from your underground came to the southern region this time?" Mo cangqiong asked.

Yan Guiren's eyes narrowed slightly, "what? Do you want me to report to you?"

Mo Cang's eyes flashed a fine light, "I'm just curious about who you are in the hell."

"You will know," said the king of hell mysteriously.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, we'd better go back and talk about the plan to defeat the blood demon clan." Wang Lin saw that Mo cangqiong and King Yama had a bad posture, so he quickly changed the topic.

These two are not fuel-efficient lamps. People in the underworld are domineering, and Mo cangqiong, as a sword repairman, is not weak. If they go on like this, they are likely to fight.

Although it's closest to the only sword sect, they didn't go, but went to the Wang's house. Mo cangqiong's return this time will certainly conduct a thorough investigation. They will hinder Mo cangqiong. After all, if there is a traitor in his own house, no one will be ashamed.

Shen Lang and others followed Wang Lin and walked towards the Wang family.