"It seems to be called "The Unknown Sword Art", but I think "The Emperor's Sword Art" is still nice." The heavenly clique has words written in the void.

The first time Mo Xiu knew that this name was originally called "The Unknown Sword Art".

If you really call this name, it is really not as good as "The Emperor's Sword Art". It looks a few levels higher at first glance. It seems that the natural chasm has been fooled by me.

"Okay, go out with me." Mo Xiu said, letting him go out for some breath.

Whoosh.

The heavenly chasm appeared in the palace and flew around.

The sword-tailed bifurcation dog and Mo Xiu had seen it, but it didn't seem strange. What made the tail bifurcation dog feel strange was why Mo Xiu suddenly disappeared.

How did he do it?

Suddenly all the breath was gone.

Only Xiao Jizi knew what was going on, Mo Xiu must have entered the world of bronze lamps.

"Where have you been?" asked the Tail Fork Dog.

Mo Xiu shook his head and said, "You are talking too much."

"You definitely have a big secret."

"hehe."

Mo Xiu was too lazy to explain and started practicing. After a few hours, it was dawn.

"Let's go out and have a look? They should have left. After all, one night has passed and we can never find our place again." Mo Xiu said.

He stretched out his hand, his mind moved, and the heavenly chasm appeared in his hand.

Mo Xiu held the sword in his arms and walked out.

By the way, why does this sword have no hilt?

Did the sword-making man forget to add the hilt?

Mo Xiu shook his head, then poked the heavenly cliff and said, "I will make a sword hilt for you at that time, do you want it?"

The Tianqian in his arms shook his head, as if he was saying no, it didn't like to get in and out of the way.

Death of trouble.

"Since you don't like it, forget it."

Mo Xiu smiled and walked out of the palace. The dog and little chicken followed Mo Xiu. Just as he was about to walk out of the door, Mo Xiu felt a terrifying aura coming to his face.

Mo Xiu took out his sword.

Countless sword-shaped symbols appeared before my eyes, and all the spiritual powers that appeared several feet high were blown away, and the ground was exploded.

"You're finally out." The voice came out.

Mo Xiu stood at the door, holding a sword, and his body was surrounded by golden spiritual power.

He saw two groups of people walking out of the corridor, which were the more than 50 disciples from Xianbiao and Duanqiao Cave Heaven.

"You didn't leave, you actually have such patience."

Mo Xiu was secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, they guarded here for a night and did not leave. They didn't rush in and just set up traps.

"No, we are just guessing. We don't know where you are, so we set up the formation all the way. If you want you to touch it, there will be movement."

"Aren't you afraid of hurting innocent people?" Mo Xiu said expressionlessly.

"We have cleared the scene in this radius of 800 feet, just to capture you." said the practitioner standing in front.

As he was talking, countless practitioners watching opera appeared in the air.

"One person, one dog, one chicken, it's him."

Suddenly, a practitioner from the Lost Heaven noticed Mo Xiu and shouted: "I didn't expect him to be here, please send a message to the elders."

call out!

Mo Xiu moved his hand, and the heavenly chasm soared into the sky, killing the practitioner who had just spoken.

But more than one disciple from the Lost Heaven above were shouting and sending messages.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Xiu said, "Let's run."

If Elder Tian rushed over, it would be bad, so he could only leave.

The disciples of Xian Ke and Duan Qiao also realized something was wrong. It seemed that Mo Xiu had done something to blame the world, but they didn't want to know about this. They only wanted the treasures in Mo Xiu's hands.

It is definitely not easy to be able to emit emerald green light.

"Don't block me, those who block me will die." Mo Xiu was surrounded by the spiritual power of "Five Dragons of the God-Saving Method", as if five golden dragons were rushing. He chose one direction to break through.

Just choose one direction to run away by instinct.

"Stop him." A practitioner shouted.

Mo Xiu was like a human-shaped beast, bursting out spiritual power like a vast ocean, turning into a gust of wind, and rushing towards the front.

boom!

The three practitioners who stood in front of Mo Xiu were directly knocked out by Mo Xiu's body. They were practitioners in the three realms of Taoism.

The Dao Crop Realm dares to block the way, it is purely a search for death.

Breaking out of the encirclement in an instant.

No one expected that Mo Xiu was so fierce that he rushed out like this, and he was simply a beast.

Behind him, there were fifty or sixty practitioners in the Taoist realm and the abundance realm chasing him. Mo Xiu used all his body's power to constantly walk through the corridors of the palace.

The waiting and watching practitioners in the air are interested in this scene.

"The disciples of Xiankha and Duan Qiao are probably attracted by this little brother's treasure, so they may have a murderous intention. I really can't think of what kind of treasure they can actually make them murderous intentions."

"No matter what kind of treasure it is, the inferiority of Xiankha and Duan Qiao has always been like this. When you see good things, you want to take them for yourself. These well-known caves are such virtues."

"Be careful to avoid misfortune from coming from your mouth."

"What are you afraid of? You can't say a few words, that's what it is."

"If I can beat the robber-like cave, I will be destroyed directly."

Many practitioners are talking wildly, probably because they have been robbed.

Of course, the discussions of the crowd did not affect Xian Ke and Duan Qiao's disciple Zhui Mo Xiu, because they could not hear it.

"I didn't expect that he would run so fast, and he could actually pass through the Aoyang Realm in just one Taoist realm. It's really unheard of."

The practitioners who chased Mo Xiu gradually felt it was difficult because they were also using their spiritual power to chase and kill them. However, they did not expect that Mo Xiu would not be a practitioner in the ecology of the ecology realm at all.

Mo Xiu gritted his teeth and was very fast. The tail forked dog with flames growing from the soles of his feet behind him was also faster.

The little chicken was on Mo Xiu's shoulder, holding Mo Xiu's clothes firmly, for fear of being thrown out.

Mo Xiu kept rushing.

Soon, he found that there were practitioners on both sides of the corridor. Mo Xiu stopped and immediately walked towards the corridor to his right.

"There is a problem with this corridor, don't go in." said the tail fork dog.

The corridor on the right is gloomy and looks like it is dark. Both sides of the wall are no longer golden, but silver.

Mo Xiu discovered the weirdness of this passage for the first time.

"This road seems to have a dead aura." The little chicken also noticed it, "absolutely unknown."

"There is no way, there is only this way."

Mo Xiu gritted his teeth and walked inside. He naturally realized that this road was unusual, but only this road, and the instinct of escape allowed him to overcome all difficulties.

As soon as he rushed in, Mo Xiu felt a terrifying and gloomy aura of death covering him.

It seems that there are terrifying creatures locking themselves.

Mo Xiu had no time to think, because the disciples of Xiankhu and Duan Qiao also rushed in, Mo Xiu had to bite his scalp and walk forward.

"They are really not afraid of death. If they keep chasing them, I can only kill them all." Mo Xiu said gritting his teeth.

To be honest, he really doesn't want to kill.

But there are practitioners who don’t have eyes that always chase after them. What are they trying to do? It’s just a treasure. As for?

"It seems something is wrong here." As soon as Xian Ke's disciple and Duan Qiao's disciple stepped into this road, they felt a breath of death shrouded on themselves.

There is a constant terrifying aura entangled, and there is a feeling of evil spirits plaguing them.

"Why don't we quit?"

“There is no retreat.”

"Strike."

How could a practitioner retreat casually when he speaks?

kill.
To be continued...