Chapter 1293

The faint light is endless, and there is a faint spiritual power in the light. Chen Mo can't help but take a few steps and quickly come to the light. After a careful look, he looks stunned.

It's not a treasure, but a skeleton. The decadent body is vulnerable in the wind and may be destroyed at any time. This should be the eternal existence. Only such a great man can keep his body intact.

With the light of fire, Chen Mo can see the skeleton's general face clearly. Even though the skeleton's face is withered after countless years, it still has a dignified and extraordinary look.

"Is this sword dust free“ Ling Xuan frowned, "that's all."

Boom!

Before Ling Xuan finished speaking, the skeleton sent out great pressure and ran over her body. In a moment, Ling Xuan felt terrible pressure. Her legs didn't listen and she wanted to kneel down.

Not only Ling Xuan, but also Chen Mo, Yang Dingtian and Yan Qingcheng.

"Ling Xuan, you've made a big mistake“ Chen Mo looks dignified and Jian Wuchen is a great figure of the times. Ling Xuan laughs at him after his fall. Jian Wuchen can't bear it.

That's why skeletons give off such terrible pressure.

"Chen Mo, what should we do“ For a moment, Ling Xuan was at a loss.

Yang Dingtian's body is full of blood vessels. He is a demon. Jianwuchen's authority is noble and upright. In addition, jianwuchen died in the hands of the demon, and he has hatred for Yang Dingtian.

"Master, I can't do it." Yang Dingtian was unable to shout.

"Drink."

Yan Qingcheng step out, the Phoenix flame noble incomparable, against the sword dust-free pressure.

Seeing this, Chen Mo, with a solemn face, walked up to the skeleton and said, "master, Ling Xuan is innocent. Please let him go. As for Yang Dingtian, he is my demon slave."

"You ordered me“ From the skeleton came the voice of antiquity, with supreme authority.

As an unparalleled figure in the world, jianwuchen is so arrogant. Ling Xuan mocks him. Even though jianwuchen has fallen, his skeleton still has an idea.

No matter how weak this idea is, Ling Xuan and others can not compete.

Feeling the anger of the skeleton, Chen Mo firmly said: "elder, I dare not command you, but you have become the past. Anyway, I will not let you hurt them."

With that, Chen Mo step by step out of the world. At the same time, Chen Mo, holding the moon sword with a clean heart, infuses spiritual power into the world, and immediately quiets down.

The skeleton seems to be familiar with the moon sword without dust for a long time, but Chen Mo knows that the moon sword without dust is the sword of the skeleton. Since this sword recognizes itself, there should be no big problem with the sword without dust.

Sure enough, as the skeleton quieted down, the power of heaven and earth broke away.

Ling Xuan looks at Chen Mo gratefully. At this time, she knows that there are people outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. The skeleton has fallen for countless years, and the power alone is so terrible.

It's hard to imagine how powerful the sword was hundreds of years ago.

If it wasn't for Chen Mo, I'm afraid Ling Xuan would die.

"Boy, since you are the master of the moon sword, I hope you can treat it well and give full play to its power“

For a long time, the skeleton came with profound words.

Hearing this, Chen Mo nodded and said, "master, I won't bury the moon sword“

"Very good. I think you are still a monk of Yuanying. In a short time, you will become a powerful one“

The skeleton is amazing.

Chen Mo is not too surprised. For himself, Chen Mo is very confident. The realm of deification is not the end, or even the starting point. Chen Mo is really strong only if he surpasses himself. Otherwise, he will become weak sooner or later.

Seeing that Chen Mo doesn't speak, the skeleton is not angry, but the brilliance on him becomes a little dim, and may disappear at any time. This sign makes Chen Mo look sad.

However, if cultivation goes against the sky, there will be real immortality. Who is not from the weak to the strong step by step, once it falls, it will completely disappear.

"Boy, I've been waiting for the inheritor. You can kneel down and accept my inheritance“

Jian Wuchen seems to feel Chen Mo's sadness, and his tone is a little gentle. When Chen Mo hears that he wants to kneel down, he doesn't think much. He bends his knee and kneels in front of the skeleton.

As a strong man hundreds of years ago, he is naturally an ancestor, so he can bear Chen Mo's worship.

WOW!

The skeleton turns into a dark light and plunges into Chen Mo's eyebrows.

I look stunned!

In Chen Mo's mind, he receives a lot of memories from the outside world, including his martial arts experience and all aspects of cultivation problems. All of these make Chen Muru see the mainland through the clouds, and the whole person feels very fresh.

The sword has been cultivated for countless years. How rich his martial arts experience is. Chen Mo accepts a lot of information, feels hazy, and knows more unimaginable problems.

At this time, the skeleton turned into powder and floated away with the wind. It was obvious that the sword had no dust.

Chen Mo opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him. His eyes crossed with a touch of sadness, and his head buttoned heavily. "Master, don't worry. You can give me the moon sword and inheritance of the dust-free heart. As long as I am here, I will keep Jianshan safe and sound."

Thinking of jianxuanyun, Chen Mo looks a little bit suddenly. When the other party comes to Tianyuan, the elite disciples no longer exist. All these make Chen Mo feel guilty for Jianshan.

"Chen Mo, congratulations on your inheritance“ Ling Xuan chuckles and is really happy that Chen Mo has been handed down. After all, Jian Wuchen is so powerful that she can suppress him.

Chen Mo listened to Ling Xuan's words and said, "it's time to go back."

A trip to Tianyuan brings rich harvest. He not only gains the moon sword of Wuchen heart, but also gains the inheritance of Wuchen sword. Moreover, he makes an appointment with danzong and even kills the emperor.

All of these can relieve Chen Mo's worries.

Then, a few people left, however, did not take a step, rumbling came the earth shaking.

Between heaven and earth, as if in the collapse, the whole Tianyuan East and West, dust rolling.

"Chen Mo, something's wrong“ Ling Xuan's face was heavy.

Yan Qingcheng's body stands proud, but she still feels the imbalance between heaven and earth.

"Chen Mo, is there a terrible existence in Tianyuan?" Yan Qingcheng asked with a frown.

Chen Mo moves his mind, releases it, and looks for the strange things around him. In the dark, he feels that something terrible is reviving. He can't help but look up at a place.

Chen Mo was stunned.

Because that direction is exactly where the sword dust-free fell. At this moment, it exudes the monstrous evil gas, sweeping the whole scene, and the power of corroding everything is extremely terrible.

This scene, Ling Xuan and Yan Qingcheng are afraid.

However, Yang Dingtian took a step, and a familiar look crossed his eyebrows.

"Master, this is a rare demon in a thousand years. Because of the death of the sword, it wakes up. Within half a column of incense, the demon will break the seal and come out."