Bai Ling looked at Mo Xu playfully: "What's the request?"

"You can take anything from the villa, but you can't hurt another disciple of the villa!" Mo Xu said with sharp eyes, "Otherwise, I will commit suicide now!"

"What a deputy owner of the Sword Forging Villa." Bai Ling's eyes showed a hint of appreciation: "I will meet your request. As long as they give up resistance, we will not hurt anyone again."

Mo Xu's face looked slightly relaxed and he said in a deep voice: "I will take you there now."

The faces of the five ninth-level spiritual sword masters immediately showed joy, but at this moment, a huge wave of spiritual energy suddenly came from the direction of the mountain behind the villa. The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered rapidly, forming a cloud that could change with the naked eye.

"This wave of spiritual energy..."

"Someone has been promoted to the ninth level of spiritual sword master!"

The five ninth-level spirit sword masters all changed their colors and looked towards the back mountain with great solemnity.

Mu Lei and others were slightly stunned, and then their faces showed a look of ecstasy.

"It's third brother!"

"Third brother is leaving seclusion!"

Yin Wuque snorted coldly: "He is just a ninth-level spiritual sword master who has just been promoted. I will wait here for him to come out!"

Elder Yu and Elder Sun's expressions were a bit heavy, and their eyes flickered as they looked at the vision of heaven and earth formed by the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Mr. Sun intended to remind Yin Wuque and others, but Mr. Yu stopped him with his eyes and shook his head gently. Mr. Sun understood and stopped talking, and the two of them stepped back half a step without leaving any trace, and turned to Yin.

The two evil kings Wu Que and Bai Ling emerged.

The strange phenomenon in the back mountain did not last long. The spiritual energy clouds all over the sky suddenly shrank inward, and finally fell into one place in the back mountain. Then a shocking and huge spiritual pressure spread out, covering the entire back mountain.

Mountain.

Two figures seemed to be walking towards here slowly but surely. The first one was covered with white hair and his old and withered face could barely identify Mo Tian. Although his whole body exuded a powerful and frightening aura,

But it highlights a strong sense of late autumn.

Behind Mo Tian followed step by step a spirit sword master who was shrouded in black clothes. He was like Mo Tian's shadow, and his aura had reached the eighth level!

"Third brother!"

Mu Lei and Liu Qinglin couldn't believe their eyes. This sworn brother who was several years younger than them actually looked ten or twenty years older than them! The dying breath was obviously due to the drying up of his life source.

Soon!

A figure flew towards Mo Tian and the two of them very quickly from a distance, and an arrogant voice spread throughout the entire Sword Forging Villa: "Are you the current head of the Mo family? Haha, it turns out you are an old man who is about to die. Today I will kill the Sword King with blood."

I'll take off your head if I laugh!"

Before anyone arrived, the fierce and bloody sword energy had already swept away overwhelmingly.

Mo Tian's face was calm, he looked at the arrogant figure coming towards him and softly uttered two words: "Burn my heart!"

A strange wave of waves erupted, and Wang Xiao's sword light collapsed instantly. His whole body suddenly ignited with blazing flames without warning, and fell to the ground.

"Ah! My sword energy! How can my sword energy be out of control?"

Wang Xiao frantically beat on the ground, trying to put out the flames on his body, but what was burning was his sword energy. How could he put it out?

"Ah! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Wang Xiaoxiao roared at the top of his lungs, like a madman, slashing out sword energy that was dozens of feet long. But as his emotions became more and more out of control, the flames on his body became more intense, and all the clothes and hair on his body were ignited.

Like a fireman.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

Yin Wuque and Bai Ling could no longer remain calm. They looked at their third brother dying in the flames in horror, but they were unable to do anything.

All the evil spirit sword masters and the Yusun family in the entire Sword Forging Villa felt chills in their hearts and their scalps were numb. Have they ever seen the ninth-level spiritual sword master who was the top spiritual sword master suffer such a tragic end?

"Inducing the heart to burn! He actually practiced the art of burning the heart!"

Mr. Yu and Mr. Sun turned pale, and now they almost wanted to turn around and run away without hesitation. The scene from decades ago seemed to be happening again!

Yin Wuque and Bai Ling rushed out at the same time. They imagined sword spirits and wanted to suppress the invisible flames on Wang Xiao's body. However, Wang Xiao seemed to have lost his mind. When he saw the two strangers approaching, he immediately launched an attack without hesitation.

, as if there is a blood feud with the two of them.

"Second brother! What are you doing? I am your eldest brother!"

Yin Wuque shouted angrily, trying to use sound waves to awaken Wang Xiao's mind, but it obviously had no effect, and instead became even more crazy.

"It's useless. He has completely gone crazy. If he suppressed Fen Xin with the sword heart when he just reached him, there might still be a glimmer of hope." Mr. Sun sighed softly.

Mr. Yu smiled coldly: "The evil spirit sword master has the most violent and cruel temperament. I am afraid that the more suppressed he is, the faster he will explode."

"Brother Yu, what should we do? Should we evacuate?" Mr. Sun asked.

"No, wait a minute, the Mo family boy is not in good condition. It is said that the heart-burning technique is the most labor-intensive. In Mo Tian's current state, I'm afraid he won't be able to perform it a few times."

On the other side, Wang Xiao went crazy for a while, his whole body was almost scorched, and finally fell to the ground with a thud, like a ball of roasted rotten meat, lifeless at all.

"Little Mo Tian!"

Yin Wuque and Bai Ling's eyes were blood red, and they stared at Mo Tian fiercely. They roared and drew their swords and shot at him. The two ninth-level spirit sword masters joined forces and struck like a stormy sea!

But without exception, as soon as the two men jumped up, the sword light outside them suddenly became unstable, and finally disappeared, and a layer of invisible flames burst out from the body.

"ah--"

Yin Wuque roared wildly, his hair and beard spread out, and he actually suppressed the burning sword energy temporarily with his strong cultivation.

But Bai Ling was not so lucky. His cultivation level was lower than Yin Wuque's, and he could no longer control his inner fire. His sword energy went wild and he became completely possessed.

"Little Mo Tian! I'll kill you!"

The feminine energy in Yin Wuque's body seemed to disappear in an instant, and like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, a huge snake-shaped sword spirit appeared and swallowed Mo Tian.

Mo Tian didn't move, but the man in black behind him moved, releasing a dazzling incandescent sword light all over his body, and rushed towards the huge mouth of the snake-shaped sword spirit without hesitation.

Boom! The snake-shaped sword spirit collapsed, but the figure of the man in black was like a kite with a broken string, and was thrown backwards by lightning and smashed into a building.

Yin Wuque's attack was fruitless, and the inner fire that had just been suppressed in his body surged up again, and he hurriedly suppressed it again. Then he picked up Bai Ling, who was still struggling with his inner demons, and retreated towards the distance. While retreating, he put his hands on

He pressed against Bai Ling's back to help him suppress his inner fire.

"Lao Yu! Lao Sun! How long are you two going to watch the show?" Yin Wuque shouted angrily at where Lao Yu and Lao Sun were.

The two old men looked at each other and shouted loudly: "You evil devil, stop trying to confuse the public with your evil words! We are the righteous people in the world, how can we associate with you, an evil devil? Cooperating with you is nothing more than hypocrisy! Brother Zhu, Brother Xu, Brother Li, Hua

Brother, if you don’t come out now, how long will it take?”

"Hahaha! I've been waiting for a long time!"

The spiritual pressure of four powerful ninth-level spirit sword masters rose from outside the villa and rushed toward the interior of the villa. Shocking shouts of killing also came from all directions, and a man with a name different from the evil spirit sword master and Yu Sun

The spirit sword masters of the two costumes swarmed into the villa and surrounded and killed the evil spirit sword masters. The spirit sword masters of Yusun Liangjian also turned against the evil spirit sword masters beside them.

The evil spirit swordsman was unable to respond in time, and suffered heavy losses in an instant, retreating steadily.

Four old men came together and surrounded Yin Wuque and Bai Ling from four directions. They were all early ninth-level spirit sword masters!

Yin Wuque was so angry that he almost went crazy. He stared at the four people viciously and said with gritted teeth: "The Hua family in Yuzhou! The Zhu family in Yangzhou, the Xu family! The Li family in Yunzhou! All the alliances of the righteous families in the four southern states are here.

Qi, you are indeed very calculating!"

"You are too naive."

Mr. Yu said calmly, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

Yin Wuque smiled miserably: "No! I didn't expect you righteous families to be so shameless and blatantly trying to take over the same family! It's a pity that there is only one set of Four Spirit Maps and only four top-quality spiritual swords. I don't know what the six of you families will do."

What about the points?"

The faces of the six old men changed slightly, and Mr. Sun snorted coldly: "You don't need to sow discord. It's our business how we divide it. You devil, you are facing death and you still don't repent! Kill him!"

The four ninth-level spirit sword masters who had just arrived immediately took action at the same time, sealing all the space with four dazzling sword lights. Yin Wuque seemed to know that he would not be spared, and did not take action but just looked up to the sky and laughed: "Skynet is not happy with its retribution. Today I

Yin Wuque's death is retribution! But you despicable people think you can escape retribution? Don't worry, I will watch you from heaven!"

The sword light dissipated, and Yin Wuque and Bai Ling were directly evaporated by the terrifying sword energy, leaving no trace behind.

An old man snorted: "Heaven? You, a devil, can only go to hell after death. Do you still want to go to heaven?"

With the death of the three evil evildoers, the other evil spirit sword masters in the villa were forced into several courtyards by the coalition forces of the six families. They suffered heavy casualties and it was only a matter of time before they were killed.

The situation at Zhujian Villa changed in a dizzying way, and six ninth-level spirit sword masters looked at Mo Tian from afar.

"Master Mo, we have helped your village eliminate evil demons. Does your village want to show something?" Mr. Yu said loudly.

Mo Tian's face was cold: "What expression do you want?"

"The Four Spirit Maps, the top-grade spiritual swords, all the medium-grade or above spiritual swords in Guizhuang, all the precious ores, all the secret sword secrets, the secret sword-making techniques, and then take the Mo family out of the four southern states!"

"So you want my Mo family's hundreds of years of inheritance. Do you think it's possible?" Mo Tian looked coldly at the ugly faces of the six righteous masters.

Mr. Yu smiled slightly: "It seems that Patriarch Mo is unwilling to resolve the matter peacefully, so I'm sorry."

Swish, swish, swish!

Hundreds of figures appeared around Mo Tian, ​​all of them sixth-order spiritual sword masters. More than a hundred figures formed a large sword formation, and Mo Tian was tightly surrounded.
To be continued...