The roar sounded again, hitting Ling Tiansu's heart like a death-seeking soul.

He stared blankly at the misoman with a pale face and bleeding from the corners of his lips.

The ten fingers that held his shoulders suddenly loosened their strength.

Ling Tiansu opened his eyes wide and prepared to support his arms.

But I heard an unbearable "Um..." sound.

The rest of Momo's demon tail scattered, and his body suddenly became soft, and his arms could no longer support his weight, making him fall softly in Ling Tiansu's arms.

Above the sky, a look of thought appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he murmured: "With the body of peace and soul, he can resist the destructive power of the two wheels of the divine talisman and successfully protect the person under him. This boy's physique is... so special."

He thought, or he would save his life and take it into a demon pet...

Well, it's not good, it's just a monster on earth after all.

There are many turbid things in the world, so how can I compare to the clear and bright scenery of the spiritual world?

If he brings the turbid things on earth back to the Hidden World Palace, it will be a joke.

After understanding this, the middle-aged Master Fu had already given up the idea of ​​leaving a living mouth.

With one point, the divine talisman attached to Momo's back once again gave rise to the meaning of destruction.

Ling Tiansu felt something, and he quickly pressed his back with his back hand in his back, constantly squeezing the power of the thunder seed that was almost exhausted.

The golden thunder flashed under his palm, invading the talisman, trying to peel it off.

When the middle-aged Master Fu saw this scene, he snorted coldly: "Only overestimate one's own ability!"

As soon as his tail sound fell, the thunder in his palm was absorbed completely by the runes that were as big as a palm.

Ling Tiansu could not strip this divine talisman.

"Momo!" He instinctively shouted his name loudly, with a hint of tremolo.

The divine talisman suddenly expanded and enveloped the whole body of the two of them, like a evil beast, as if it had a huge anger, and opened its huge mouth.

The soul-destroying talisman can destroy all creatures with souls. Anything that depends on the essence and energy can be scattered under his talisman and will never be restored!

Unless the three souls of heaven and earth are united and the soul is in peace and heaven, there is no possibility of survival.

Momo opened his eyes and wanted to push him away.

Ling Tiansu tightened his back with his heart beating wildly, and shouted with all his might: "The agreement between you and me has not been completed yet, I won't allow you to die!"

"I..." Momo's heart felt hot. When he was about to die, the following words were about to come out.

On his back, the death talisman that was enough to destroy everything made him want to let go of all his worries and tell them all.

However, at this moment, the sudden change interrupted her thoughts and the following words.

Only when the sword is unsheathed can one kill people!

But for that person in the Kyushu, and even said that the only person in the seven realms is qualified to call him the Sword God.

Even if the sword at his waist has never been sheathed, the flower, grass, wood, dust, and world in this world can all turn into the sword in his palm.

Wherever his thoughts reach, they can be transformed into the supreme sword intent in his heart.

His sword can soar upwards and cut the Nine-level Heavenly Gate!

You can also drive forward and destroy the Nine Netherworld Palace!

Therefore, his sword can kill people without being sheathed and save people!

The misty sword intent fell against the wind. At this moment, the thousands of sword intents accumulated in the virtual realm space were like meeting a king, and they all turned their sword edges and pointed directly at the direction pointed by the misty vast sword intent.

One sword is facing down and ten thousand swords are facing up.

The ten thousand swords followed behind the misty sword intent in a surrendered manner, like the most loyal guardian.

That sword intent did not have the wonders of breaking the wind, nor did it have the extraordinary style of killing the gods in anger.

There is only endless gentleness, like the sea and cotton, washing and absorbing the power of the soul-destroying talisman.

The sword intent wiped the back of Momo and disappeared in an instant.

And at that moment, what Mie dispersed was not only the ethereal sword intent, but also the soul-destroying talisman that adhered and Momo behind him was enough to take his lives.

The tense string in Ling Tiansu's heart finally relaxed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly realized that he was already in a cold sweat.

When he saw clearly the old man who saved the two of them, his heart was shocked!

This was the old fisherman who was fighting with him and staying with him all night while practicing the Star Sword Sutra?!

He is the rumored sword god?!

Momo raised his body and sat up silently, and shook his head to show that he was fine.

But Ling Tiansu knew that he was definitely not safe.

For the demon fox, the demon tail is definitely an existence that is more important than a body of spirit.

Just now, Ling Tiansu vaguely saw that Momo had grown three solid tails, and the rest were virtual tails.

What is the virtual tail?

The virtual tail symbolizes the bloodline level of the fox clan. If there is no virtual tail, it creates its path of cultivation and is limited by bloodline control, it will be difficult to achieve much success in the end.

The more virtual tails are opened, the more extraordinary the bloodline becomes.

Ling Tiansu remembers that since the founding of the Fox clan, only two fox clans have created Nine Void Tails.

One is his former fiancée, the little princess of the Northern tribe, Wu Xiao.

Another one is his mother.

He didn't know how many virtual tails Momo had opened, but after Mo Ao's glance, his extraordinary bloodline was obviously extremely impressive.

But now... under the soul-destroying talisman of that level talisman master, Momo has destroyed two virtual tails.

This will definitely be greatly restricted and affected by his future practice path.

"The quota for the top ten in the ten thousand tests has been decided. Before I could choose a satisfactory disciple, I was disturbed by you, a group of outsiders in the spiritual world. I know that people in the spiritual world are arrogant, but they are arrogant... I also need to have a degree, right?"

The calm and old voice crossed countless sword intents and brushed countless sword tips. Although the tone was plain, it was filled with an extremely sharp smell.

It's like countless invisible cold sword intents filled with the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw an old man wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat and an ordinary gray cloth dress.

He stood in the clouds farther away than the middle-aged Master Fu, and his eyes were calmly looking at the people below.

The countless sword intents under him were like thousands of ministers, all surrendered to his feet.

He looked at the middle-aged Fu Shishi whose face changed drastically and smiled slightly: "I want to kill someone? This is Da Jin. Have you asked me?"

The middle-aged Master Fu's face became extremely heavy, and even he would involuntarily be deeply afraid of this person.

He said patiently and in a deep voice: "This is my Hidden City. This person steals the treasure of the palace gate of my Hidden City and deserves punishment."

The old man smiled indifferently: "What is in this world? Isn't it just you who say it's all? What about the evidence?"

The middle-aged Master Fu frowned and said, "There is no evidence, but I have no need to lie."

"There is no need to lie. It's just what you think. These are all from your confidence and strength. Unfortunately, your confidence and strength are not enough to convince me in front of me. So... I cannot kill my people from Dajin, and you can't take them away!"

The old man raised his arm slightly, and the sword intent left by thousands of Wang Yuan under his feet seemed to be created by him. He turned his sword edges backwards and rushed towards the middle-aged talisman master like a sea of ​​storm.

Although everyone below cannot see the sword intent left by Wang Yuan in this space.

But in their eyes, they can clearly reflect the trajectory of the sword intent cutting through the space.

The dragon-like aura made this space burst into a terrifying roar.

Feeling the absolute sword killing intention against him alone, the middle-aged Master Fu's face changed drastically.

His hands quickly spread out his seals, and the majestic talisman erupted from his palms, condensed into a mountain-thick golden talisman bell, covering him perfectly.

However, this is not enough!

The middle-aged talisman master does not think that the defensive means used by his talisman cultivation can resist the old man's sword.

He could even see that before the sword arrived, the thick golden talisman clock surface layer condensed from him was melting rapidly at this moment like a snowflake encountering fire.

The middle-aged Master Fu gritted his teeth and stepped on the sword's body lightly. The snow-white long sword under him suddenly divided into countless snow-white airflows.

The airflow turned into violent snow and snow, which carried the body of the middle-aged Fu Master and suddenly accelerated its retreat.

In front of him, thousands of sword intent followed closely.
Chapter completed!