In the sky, Wei Bochuan saw golden light spots. He noticed danger, but before his body could move, the golden light passed through his eyebrows.

Wei Bochuan's eyes gradually dissipated.

The world is silent.

Whether it is the practitioners who are still on the road, the older generation strong men such as Chi Xun, or Zhao Feiyan and Liu Mei'er, they all see a golden thread.

From Chen Mu's sword edge connecting to the heights, the golden thread continued to spread to the depths of the starry sea.

Chen Mu put away the Qingyun Sword, Wei Bochuan's body lost balance and fell directly from the sky. Many strong people witnessed the scene of the fall of the sword fairy together.

There was no exclamation, only a stunned look. Chen Mu from Black Stone City, nineteen years old, killed the Sword Immortal.

Chi Xun and others looked as if they were dead. They had consumed huge amounts of energy when they opened the Immortal Gate. Now, even if they were escaping, it was too late, and their eyes gradually became desperate.

"Sword flash?"

Zhao Feiyan murmured.

The action was like the sword flash she taught Chen Mu many years ago. She was originally a fool, but she didn't expect Chen Mu to practice such a terrifying sword skills.

"I thought it was a sword drawing technique." Liu Mei'er suddenly felt that she was ignorant and had never heard of it. This move was so fast that even the Sword Immortal could not react.

Chen Mu did not celebrate.

He stared at the golden immortal gate.

A Taoist figure swept down from behind the Immortal Gate, with long red hair all over the head, silver-white, gold-edged close-fitting soft armor on the upper body, but an abnormal white short skirt on the lower body, slender legs as white as jade, plump and cold-hearted.

"Female Sword Immortal?"

This is the first time Chen Mu has seen him.
Chapter completed!