【Name: Chen Mo】

【Age: 28】

【Assignable attributes: 8】

[Technique: The Feathering Art (integration and integration), Taiyi Yin and Yang Technique (first glance at the door).]

【Realm: First grade】

【Soul: Fourth grade】

[Soul Method: Xuanming Death Seal (To the Pinnacle)]

[Martial Arts: Eight Destiny Prison (Return to the Innocence), breath-catching technique (Return to the Innocence), iron cloth shirt (Return to the Innocence), Yin-Yang Technique (Return to the Innocence), stepping on the snow without traces (Return to the Innocence), Dragon Palm (Return to the Innocence)]

[Supernatural powers: Unmoving the body of the Ming King (slightly achieved), Great Saint (first level)]

【Talent: immortality, transforming dragon (Jiu), demon armor (level three)】

In an instant, Chen Mo had many insights in his mind and many unknown things.

To be honest, his heart is more inclined to improve the Great Saint Art.

But the Great Saint Art cannot be used twice a day.

He has used it, and even if he has improved the Great Saint Art, he can no longer use it.

The second sword of the old sword immortal is so powerful, which means that the third sword is even stronger.

If you want to save your life and resist this third sword, you can only improve the body of the Mingwang.

"I hope I won't disappoint..." Chen Mo was actually not sure in his heart.

Over the sky.

The old sword immortal reacted with the long sword in his hand, and the sword tip trembled slightly.

Looking down, Chen Mo Youyou opened his eyes and coughed a few times.

"Husband." Seeing Chen Mo wake up, Ye Yiren, Li Wanqiu, and Du Zijin immediately said excitedly.

"Husband, how do you feel?" Du Zijin said worriedly.

"I can't die." Chen Mo stood up, but soon the injuries inside and outside the body became crumbling. When he was about to fall, he was supported by the three women at the same time.

"Husband, don't move. You are so seriously injured. You need to have a good rest." Li Wanqiu choked.

However, soon the voice of the old sword immortal came to his ears.

"Since I'm awake, then prepare to take this third sword." A hint of appreciation appeared in the old sword immortal's eyes.

"Saint, please take the young master away quickly, and I will stop him." Dong Kui blocked Chen Mo.

"Sister Zijin, take your husband away quickly. Elder Dongkui and I are responsible for dragging him down. Even if we sacrifice our lives, we cannot let our husband have any trouble." Ye Yiren's eyes were firm.

Li Wanqiu and Ye Yiren made the same choice.

"Get out of the way." Chen Mo said.

By connecting the two swords of the old sword immortal, Chen Mo knew how terrifying the opponent's strength was, and they couldn't stop it.

Moreover, Chen Mo understood that he would not be able to leave without taking these three swords.

If the old sword immortal had not made a promise to these three swords, but a life-and-death duel, he had been dead countless times.

"Young Master."

"Husband..."

Ye Yiren and the others did not leave.

"Don't you even listen to my words? Get out of the way." Chen Mo said.

"No." Du Zijin's eyes were wet, and she hugged Chen Mo tightly, saying that she would block his face.

Ye Yiren and Li Wanqiu are equally firm.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, be good, get out of here." Chen Mo stroked Du Zijin's face.

"No, no, I don't want it." Chen Mo said this, and Du Zijin refused to let go, and tears as big as beans kept falling.

"Sorry." Seeing that Du Zijin could not be moved, Chen Mo knocked her out directly.

But Ye Yiren and Li Wanqiu are also stubborn, and they also say that they will not let go.

"Elder Dongkui, take them away." Chen Mo could only order Dongkui as the young master.

"Young Master." Dong Kui's face changed.

"I order you to take them away, hurry up." Chen Mo shouted.

"Hello go."

Under Chen Mo's order, Dongkui forcibly took Ye Yiren and Li Wanqiu away.

Chen Mo was a little unstable when he lost their support.

Seeing this scene, the old sword immortal had already had a little mood, and his expression on his face became a little stagnant.

But he did not change his mind because of this, saying, "After the Three Swords, no matter whether you die or live, I will no longer care about the affairs between you and the court. Are you ready?"

"Come on." Chen Mo used the Feathering Art to absorb the true energy around him.

"Don't you need to pick up your knife?" The old sword fairy glanced at the knife that fell in the distance.

"Need not."

"Are you ready for death?" Hearing this, the old sword immortal shook his head and smiled.

He raised his hand and stroked the three-foot sword edge and said, "This sword is called "Slaying Yin and Yang". It was originally used to deal with the previous Donghuang, but unfortunately."

The old sword fairy sighed quietly, and then her eyes became extremely sharp.

The next moment, it seems like the wind and clouds change color.

The surrounding wind was blowing, and yellow sand was flying, covering the sky and the sun. The yellow sand blocked the winter, outlining a scene of destruction.

The old sword fairy narrowed her eyes slightly, pouring all her lifelong understanding of swordsmanship onto the long sword in her hand.

Cang Songzi and Donghuang, who were fighting in the distance, looked a little calm when they saw this scene.

Immediately, Donghuang's attack became more and more terrifying, as if he wanted to break free from Cang Songzi's entanglement and help Chen Mo.

Cang Songzi naturally won’t let Donghuang succeed.

boom!

A bolt from the blue sounded from the sky.

The old sword immortal pointed a finger at the long sword in his hand, and quickly spit out from the sword's edge, unable to breathe.

A series of silver-white sword energy raged in the desert, like a dragon in the wild, and the surrounding yellow sand seemed to be all involved, so that from the sky, the yellow sand in the sky turned into a spiral, gathering towards the unstable sword light.

The sword moves mountains and rivers, and the spirit swallows thousands of miles.

This sword seems to be like the world telling the weight of the name "Sword Immortal".

Chen Mo stood firmly and was not swept away by the yellow sand in the sky.

"go."

The old sword immortal pointed at Chen Mo, and the long sword in his hand came out, tearing the air, and the yellow sand in the sky poured down, smashing Chen Mo to the location.

"Husband."

Ye Yiren and Li Wanqiu were shouting, wanting to break free from Dongkui's shackles and rushed over.

Even if you die, you will die together.

"bring it on."

A golden light emerged from Chen Mo's body, like a big sun.

A phantom of a four-armed Buddha statue about five feet appeared behind Chen Mo. If Chen Mo could distract himself and observe carefully, he would find that the phantom of this statue was larger and more solid than last time, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, as if the Avici Hell was emerging on earth.

"Is this?" The old sword fairy flashed a little astonishment.

In the distance, Donghuang and Cang Songzi also showed surprise.

Chen Mo clenched his fists with his five fingers, and the phantom of the Buddha statue behind him was synchronized with him. The difference was that the phantom of the Buddha statue clenched his fists with his four arms.

Chen Mo punched out.

The Buddha statue slammed heavily on the sword.

boom!

The desert seemed to be shaking, shaking countless yellow sand.

The phantom of the Buddha statue roared and wanted to smash the long sword.

The true energy in Chen Mo's body, together with Xue Rou, was exhausted at this moment.

"Click!"

The unstoppable sword light was smashed, causing the sword tip to shatter.

However, the phantom of the Buddha statue also tore several holes at this moment.

When the sword collapsed halfway, the figure of the Buddha statue was about to be torn into nothingness.
Chapter completed!