In this moment, the huge black talent has poured out, these black fog turned into a shadow.

"I thought it was you who got my magic sword A voice came out of the fog.

"Who are you?" Qin Mo is a bit surprised to say.

"Be careful, young master. It must be some evil thing!" Bai Jingjing said in a hurry.

"Who am I? I'm a powerful Holy Land strongman. I'm called Tiandou Shengzun. Now you and I have the chance to break the seal of this magic sword. So I'm willing to give my whole body to you. If you want, you can kneel down and kowtow to me three times! " Said the black fog.

"Do you want me to kowtow to you?" After Qin Mo heard this, his face showed a sneer.

"That's right. My strength is not what you can imagine. Moreover, the magic powers I have cultivated and my magic weapons can be passed on to you. As long as you can avenge me, I will give them to you, but you must worship me as a teacher!" Said the black fog.

"It's no problem to worship you as a teacher, but you have to tell me what kind of magic power and magic weapon you have!" Qin Mo said with a smile.

"There are 37 kinds of magical powers. Even if they are top-grade magic weapons, there are also five. My magic skills are rare in the world. If you become a teacher, I will teach them to you!" The sound of the black fog came again.

"No, I still think that you should teach me the magic power first, otherwise, this teacher will not be able to worship today!" Qin Xianmo raised his sword slowly.

"Young man, don't you want to eat even this little loss? In this case, but What do you want to do? " The black fog seemed to feel a little wrong, he cried quickly.

The black fog has now rushed to Xuanxian iron Epee, which has been dyed with a layer of dark color.

"What do you want to do? Of course, I want to let my weapon have spirit The smile on Qin Mo's face became more intense.

"What? Asshole, how dare you treat me like this? Are you not afraid that I will kill you in my anger? " The black fog was furious, and the voice was louder.

"Young master!" Bai Jingjing said quickly.

"Don't worry. He's just talking nonsense here. He's just a dog who has lost his family in Tiandou holy reverence." Qin Mo disdained to say, "if I didn't guess wrong, he was the disciple who was killed by the holy yard, named the sword emperor!"

Black fog was silent, and Qin Mo continued: "you have been trying to delay time just now. Unfortunately, the person you meet is me. You have no chance to take over or kill me, and I will make you my soul!"

"You How do you know so much? " A voice finally appeared in the magic fog.

"It's not hard to guess!" Qin Mo said lightly.

"Well, you're quite right. However, if I don't merge with the sword soul, your sword can't merge with me, and its power can't be fully exerted. If you promise me one thing, I'll be your sword soul, and I can even tell you other magical powers of my sword emperor!" The voice of the magic fog came.

"I'm not interested in your magic power. I have my own way to turn you into my sword soul. Your abacus seems to be wrong!" Qin Mo's voice came.

"Even if I beg you, please avenge me!" A voice came out of the dark fog.

"I don't want to do anything good!" Qin Mo said again.