All demon cultivators stood up to pay homage to the Patriarch

These sword cultivators' worries are not unreasonable!

Even if the Shura Sword has not been killed in the past few years, in the impression of all sword cultivators, he is still the Shura Sword who once slaughtered thousands of people in the Spirit Sword Sect alone and broke the thousand-year-old Dao system of the Spirit Sword Sect!

It was said that there was also a strong man in the saint realm, relying on his own cultivation in the saint realm, and forcibly crossed the sword formation laid by the Shura sword, and wanted to compete with the Shura sword......

As a result, a strong man in the realm of saints!

Directly dragged by the Shura Sword on the head, it painted the deck of the spirit ship outside Skull Island!

Do you know why that spirit ship faintly exudes the charm of the Great Dao? Because his deck was smeared and maintained with the flesh and blood of the saint, and the divine soul of the saint realm was lit by the Shura sword as lamp oil!!

In just this battle, the Shura Sword let everyone know that his Shura Sword is still the demon cultivator who killed people without blinking an eye and destroyed the Spirit Sword Sect many years ago!

Back then, when the Shura Sword used the divine soul of that saint realm as a lamp oil, there were still many people in these sword cultivators who had seen it with their own eyes!

Even they couldn't sleep for a long time, and when they closed their eyes, it was the wailing of the soul of that saint realm powerhouse!

At this moment, Nangong Wenjue's feet softened......

"Crazy! Crazy! Liu Mujian, let me tell you, if we all can't escape death today, it's all your Taixuan Palace's fault!"

Su Minlong's face was also pale, but he was still smiling!

"Although I think this kid is a bastard, but I admire his courage, does he have no father and mother?

As for the other sword cultivators, some of them have already begun to run back to their thatched huts to pack their bags!

Liu Mujian's complexion changed and changed, but he didn't move!

Qin Ning and Zhao Luming didn't move either, because they didn't have the courage!

The girl called Xiaobai didn't plan to stop Lin Mo because this guy was too weird.

But seeing this at this moment, he still rushed over angrily.

"What are you doing, no matter who you are, I won't allow you to insult my master like this!"

Chun Jun lifted it, turned into a white dragon composed of sword light, and was about to stab towards Lin Mo's back heart!

But Lin Mo seems to have eyes behind his back, and he carries it with him!

The sword intent like a white dragon rushed straight to the gate of the Sword Pavilion!

Boom!

The door of the Sword Pavilion...... Shattered!

Xiaobai stood on the spot!

All the sword cultivators stood on the spot!

Silence, incomparably silence, at this moment it seemed that the sound of steel needles falling to the ground could be heard, and the silence was the saint who was painted on the deck tonight, Wang Daqiao......

Nangong Wenjue swallowed a mouthful of spit.

"I can't live anymore...... I can't live at all! Isn't it over, it's over! We will kill Liu Mujian first, and say that it doesn't matter about our business, will Shura Jian believe it?"

Su Minlong glanced at Nangong Wenjue, and his face turned even paler!

"I guess I have to cut off my own arm! I have to be in a good mood with the Shura Sword! I broke into his sword formation, scolded the street in front of his Sword Pavilion, and then broke the gate of the Sword Pavilion! Even if it is the royal family of the Dayu Dynasty, the Shura Sword will break into the palace and give him the ashes of the ancestors of the royal family!"

Liu Mujin swallowed and foamed.

"No...... No, isn't it said that the ancestor of the royal family of the Dayu Dynasty is the immortal king? Not to mention that at least there will be people from the Great Sage Realm in charge! Yang ashes are not realistic, and if there are ashes, they are also the ashes of the immortal king!"

Su Minlong glanced at Liu Mujin like an idiot.

"I'm a metaphor! I sacrificed you first, can you save our lives? The Taixuanxue Palace is far away in the royal capital, and it can't count on our heads!"

Liu Mujian's complexion changed.

And before Liu Muhibiscus could say anything, suddenly all the trees on the entire Skull Island suddenly bowed their heads as if they were oppressed!

Xiaobai also glared angrily at Liu Mujian!

"You're done, if you speak disrespectfully to my master and destroy the gate of my Sword Pavilion, you will be killed by your master ten times and a hundred times...... It's been a long time since I've seen Master get angry!Fool, do you know that because of you, all the sword cultivators outside may be affected......

But soon Xiaobai couldn't go on, because he saw that the expression on Lin Mo's face was not frightened, not scared, but ...... Excited??Even with anticipation, the eyes are even a little soft, like ...... Like, how dad sees his son who hasn't seen him for a long time?

And at this moment, in everyone's sight, a tall and capable young man dressed in black, walked out!

His eyes were calm, but under the calm pupils, there seemed to be a statue of Shura.

He came out to kill......

He is not in a good mood now, after being broken into a state of concentration...... Although he has been abstaining from killing for many years in order to sacrifice his sword heart!

But Master said that whoever makes you unhappy, you make him unhappy, and then you are happy...... He won't make people unhappy, but he will kill!

But his footsteps were half a step out of the Sword Pavilion...... It stopped!!

His whole body was completely stunned! His eyes stared at the young man who was not far away, with a fused smile and in his prime, and then he barely shed tears, and suddenly shed two lines of tears......

Lin Mo smiled.

"If we meet on different days, how will I congratulate you? with tears and silence. "

Shura Jian opened his mouth, he opened his mouth uncontrollably for the first time, tears were like bursting embankments, he ran to Lin Mo tremblingly, and then knelt on the ground with a thud!

"Disciple, Dugu Nan, meet the master !!"

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