Chapter 1293

Chen Mo could not help but take a few steps and quickly came to the light. After a careful look, he was stunned.

It is not a treasure, but a skeleton. The decayed body is vulnerable to 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.

Chen Mo can see the general appearance of the skeleton with the light of the fire. Even though the skeleton has been withered for countless years, it still has a dignified look.

"Is this the sword without dust? "Ling Xuan frowned," it's just so. "

Boom!

Before Ling Xuan finished, the skeleton was crushing lingxuan's body. In an instant, Ling Xuan felt the terrible pressure. Her legs didn't listen and wanted to kneel.

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

"Lingxuan, you have made a big mistake. "Chen Mo looks dignified. Jian Wuchen, as a great figure of his time, sneers at him after his fall. Jian Wuchen can't stand it.

That's why skeletons send out such terrible pressure.

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

Yang Dingtian's body is full of all kinds of blood vessels. He is a demon family. The powerful and upright sword is. In addition, Jian Wuchen died in the hands of the demon family, and he has hatred for Yang Dingtian.

"Master, I can't do it." Yang Dingtian couldn't drink.

"Drink."

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

Chen Mo, with a solemn face, went to the skeleton and said, "master, lingxuan is a child. Please let him go. As for Yang Dingtian, he is my demon slave."

"You order me? "The voice of the ancient times comes from the skeleton, which is extremely powerful.

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

Even if this idea is weak, it is not Ling Xuan and others can resist.

Feeling the skeleton's anger, Chen Mo firmly said: "master, I dare not command you, but you have become the past. In any case, I will not let you hurt them."

With that, Chen Mo stepped out step by step. At the same time, Chen Mo held the dust-free heart moon sword and injected spiritual power into it. Between heaven and earth, he immediately became quiet.

Skeleton seems to be familiar with wuchenxinyue sword, but Chen Mo knows that Wuchen Xinyue sword is skeleton's sword. Since this saber recognizes itself, Wuchen should have no problem.

Sure enough, as the skeleton calmed down, the pressure between heaven and earth broke away.

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

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

I'm afraid it's impossible for Chen xuanmo to escape.

"Boy, since Wuchen heart moon sword recognizes you as the Lord, I hope you will treat it kindly and give full play to its powerful power. "

for a long time, words of profound importance came from skeletons.

Hearing this, Chen Mo nodded his head and said, "master, I will not bury it. "

" very well, I think you are still a monk of Yuanying. In a short time, you will become a strong one of transforming gods. "

skeletons are amazing.

Chen Mo's self-confidence and self-confidence will not be the only way for Chen Mo to surpass himself.

Seeing Chen Mo's silence, the skeleton is not angry, but his brilliance has become a little dim and may disappear at any time. This sign makes Chen Mo look sad.

However, if you practice against the heaven, there is a real immortality. Who is not from the weak to the strong step by step, will disappear once it falls.

"Boy, I have 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 this, he kneels down and does not think much. He bends his knees and kneels in front of the skeleton.

As a strong man hundreds of years ago, he was a forefather, so he could bear Chen Mo's worship.

Whoa!

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

You look stunned!

In Chen Mo's mind, he accepted a lot of memories from the outside world, including the experience of clean sword martial arts, and the cultivation of various aspects. All of these made Chen Muru see the mainland through the clouds, and the whole person felt extremely fresh.

Chen Mo received a large amount of information, and felt hazy that he knew more unimaginable problems.

At this time, the skeletons turn into dust and disperse in the wind. Obviously, the sword does not exist.Chen Mo opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. His eyes crossed with sadness and his head was heavily buttoned. "Master, don't worry. You give me the moon sword of dust free heart and inheritance. As long as I'm here, Jianshan will be safe and sound."

At the thought of Jianxuan cloud, Chen Mo looks a little surprised. The other party came to the Tianyuan and the elite disciples with him no longer exist. All these make Chen Mo feel guilty about Jianshan.

"Chen Mo, congratulations on your inheritance. "Ling Xuan chuckled and was really happy about Chen Mo's inheritance. After all, the sword is too clean, and the pressure can suppress him.

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

A trip to Tianyuan can bring you rich harvest. You can not only obtain Wuchen Xinyue sword, but also gain the inheritance of Wuchen sword. Moreover, you can fight with danzong and even kill the emperor.

All of these are free from Chen Mo's worries.

Then, a few people step away, however, has not yet taken a step, the rumbling sound of earth shaking.

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

"Chen Mo, something has happened. "Ling Xuan's face is still heavy.

Yan Qingcheng's body stands proud, but she still feels that the world is unbalanced.

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

Chen Mo's thoughts move and release, looking for 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 fell from dust. At the moment, it sends out a rolling evil spirit, sweeping the whole field, and the power of corroding everything is extremely terrible.

This scene, Ling Xuan and Yan Qingcheng feel afraid.

Yang Dingtian is to take a step, eyebrows across a few familiar look.

"Master, this is a rare devil in a thousand years. Due to the dust-free death of the sword, it will wake up. Within half a column of incense time, the Millennium devil will break the seal and come out."

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