At the same time, in a secret treasure house in the Liuli Demon Stream.

Mo Sandao was wearing a black shirt and was carefully observing the sealed military supplies inside the tree jail.

As expected, most of the military supplies were banned and could not be mobilized, and these supplies contained amazing power that ordinary people could not bear.

So there were no demons guarding the treasure house around the tree, because there was no need to.

After all, who is a human warrior who is a fool? He dares to steal such dangerous supplies and spiritual treasures, and they are not capable of sneaking in here.

But Mo Sandao easily came here and approached these dangerous spiritual treasures.

"Is this the Xuanling Warrior?"

He had never seen the Xuanling Warrior, but he also knew that the warrior contained the powerful saint soul.

So Mo Sandao did not act rashly and began to pay attention to these ancient restrictions.

Although the demon clan has hoarded a large number of Xuanling treasures, it cannot be used because these ancient bans are very terrible and they have no solution.

The Wushen has decided to transport the military supplies to the core war zone in batches, where there are Golden Eye Demon Saint and Glass Demon Saint guarding them. The two saints seniors must have a way to untie these seals.

But Mo Sandao is not a Wushen, and he will not delay time, so he picked up a handy blade and observed the forbidden patterns.

"It's really a terrifying sword intent. How powerful is a sword cultivator with such power!"

Mo Sandao sighed sincerely.

This knife is four feet long, straight and cold, and looks like a sword body, but has a more powerful and domineering momentum than the sword blade.

The name of the sword is also very terrifying, and it is called killing the immortal!

The recognized realm of strong people on the continent is not only the extraordinary Earth Martial Arts and the saint of Tianwu, but also the Great Heavenly Yanwu is known as the True Immortal.

This sword can even kill an immortal, which shows the original owner's aura of demonic aura that swallows thousands of miles of miles away!

What a pity, Mo Sandao held the Immortal Slaying Blade in his hand, but found that the Immortal Slaying Blade was ordinary like a useless knife, with no lethality at all.

"It seems that the ban has imprisoned all the power of the immortal killing. If you want to obtain the inheritance of the sword soul, you must untie these bans."

When Mo Sandao thought of this, he sat down cross-legged. He has been practicing sword techniques since he was a child and has a deep understanding of the sword. He wants to try whether he can untie the seal with his own ability.

Gradually, a bright light appeared in his eyes.

The fingertips slowly point to the center of the blade, using the sword intent contained in the soul to communicate with the sword soul that killed the immortal!

I don’t know how long it took, but it was about a stick of incense.

A strange wave suddenly came from the skull.

A pretty man with a black robe and feather feather appeared behind Mo Sandao. On his pale cheeks, he had white eyes without black eyes, which looked strange and terrifying. He stood there, like a mysterious black turtle.

Mo Sandao opened his eyes, did not look back, but smiled faintly and said, "All visitors are guests."

Wu Shen said coldly: "Do you know where this place is?"

"Liuli Demon Stream, the secret fortress in the First War Zone, imprisoned thousands of human compatriots, and was the place where the human race was terrified."

Mo Sandao responded calmly.

"Do you know who am I?"

Wu Shen asked again.

"You are Wu Shen, one of the top ten masters of the demon clan. It is rumored that you accidentally practiced the Saint Xuanling in the ninth war zone. Your combat power has improved by leaps and bounds, and you are very catching up with Luo Xuantian."

Mo Sandao answered in a slight manner, his eyes were not at all flustered.

"Haha, it seems that you are extraordinary humans..."

The black god narrowed his white eyes slightly, feeling a hint of vigilance.

Mo Sandao was still sitting cross-legged on the ground without getting up, and said quietly: "There are no demons guards in the tree prison, but you are a demon young man, and you can enter at will. Therefore, I must seal your mouth to ensure my own safety."

After saying that, Mo Sandao pointed his fingers in the air, and a strong wind penetrated the void and shot towards the black god!

"Sword Intention God Finger?"
Chapter completed!