"You all retreat. The Immortal Tomb is not something you mortals can covet."

The sword master said looking down at the huge hole below, his tone was undeniable. He was thinking about the monks present, but instead had a counterproductive effect.

Immediately, the monks burst into shocking curses.

"Why?"

"Who are you? Let us leave as soon as we come?"

"Are you from Heaven? You're so arrogant!"

"This tone is so pretentious..."

"Who is this person... so fucking pretentious..."

The monks relied on the large number of people and were not timid. Ten thousand men scolded them angrily, as if they wanted to drown the sword master with saliva.

"Father, who is he? He looks so powerful?" Chang Qianqian asked Chang Tianyou, and her beautiful eyes looked at the sword master with curiosity.

The Sword Lord is the kind of person with a strong aura. He just stands in the void, so that people cannot ignore his existence.

"If you don't know, you should be very big." Chang Tianyou frowned, and a feeling of anxiety arose in his heart.

He suddenly felt that this time he came to the Immortal Tomb was probably a wrong decision.

"snort!"

The Sword Master snorted coldly, and everyone felt that the blood was surging. They immediately did not dare to speak again, and looked up at the Sword Master in fear.

At this moment, a terrifying suction suddenly came from the huge cave, and the monk who was close to it was directly sucked in.

“Ahhhh——”

"Save me!"

"What's going on?"

The monks who were sucked in tried their best to fly up, but unfortunately they were futile, which scared the other thousands of monks to retreat, fearing that they would be sucked in too.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of monks were sucked in, disappearing without a trace, not knowing their lives or death.

The sword master frowned, his eyes full of strange colors.

"Hehehehe... I didn't expect that there was such a powerful unjust soul hidden in this immortal tomb. It seems that I am worth the trip."

At this moment, a sinister laughter sounded, and then a ball of black air suddenly appeared in the air a hundred meters away from the sword master, rapidly growing and turning into an old man. His face was pale, his black hair drifted with the wind, his eyes were blood red, and his body was wrapped in a black robe. The strangest thing was that he had no lower body, and a stream of black smoke was twisting below.

"Sima Mengmo, I didn't expect you to come too!" The sword master narrowed his eyes and said softly.

All the other monks were puzzled and had never heard of this name at all.

But those who have read the list of heroes must know the name of Sima Mengmo.

Sixth place in the top ranking!

Sima Mengmo died as the king of ghosts, galloping across the yin and yang realms.

"I didn't expect the dignified Sword Lord to be interested in an immortal tomb." Sima Mengmo licked his lips and sneered.

When the two peerless powerful men met, the atmosphere of the whole world became tense and murderous intent became everywhere.

All the monks were frightened. Who is the Sword Lord and Sima Mengmo?

Just listening to a name is not easy...

"Father, is that person named Sima Mengmo a ghost..." Chang Qianqian asked Chang Tianyou in a low voice, and Zhuo Junjie next to him was also full of fear.

He could feel that the Sword Master and Sima Mengmo were strong men far beyond his imagination.

Chang Tianyou did not answer Chang Qianqian, and he also stared at the two powerful figures in the void.

"Do you want to do it?"

The sword master asked indifferently, and his ranking on the list of the hero is higher than Sima Mengmo, so he is naturally not afraid.

Sima Mengmo was very afraid of him. In terms of personal combat power, the sword master was also the top five in the world.

"Why can't you and I cooperate? I only take the immortal soul." Sima Meng said with a silence. He is the Ghost King. If he can refine the immortal soul into a ghost general, his combat power will definitely increase greatly.

"You are not worthy!"

The sword master gently spit out three words, and the onlookers couldn't help but feel excited.

I have to say that the sword master is extremely charming, whether it is posture or personality.

When Sima Mengmo heard this, his face looked ugly. He said coldly: "Sword Master, don't think you are invincible in the world. Today I want to see how powerful the legendary Sword Master is!"

boom!

As he spoke, Sima Mengmo suddenly exploded his momentum, and everyone felt that he was hit by a huge rock, and his magic power was instantly shattered and fell one after another.

Tens of thousands of monks fell like heavy rain, and the picture was spectacular.

Fortunately, the monks all descended vertically, because the suction force from the giant hole was previously emitted, no one dared to hang over the giant hole vertically.

Chang Qianqian and the first-class Xuanling Sect monks fell into the woods and were in peace. Some monks who fell into the pile of rocks were in trouble. Many huge rocks were sharp and angular, like sharp swords, piercing their bodies, and the picture was terrible.

The Sword Master seemed to have not seen this scene, and his eyes were coldly staring at Sima Mengmo.

For them, these tens of thousands of monks are no different from ants.

"call out--"

The seven swords behind the sword master suddenly came out of the sheath and hanged behind him in a fan shape. In an instant, sword shadows spread across the sky, and the number became more and more. Tens of thousands of sword shadows were added to each breath. In less than ten breaths, sword shadows were everywhere in the void within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Hiss--

The sound of gasping gas sounded one after another between heaven and earth, and everyone looked at the millions of sword shadows all over the sky with shock. The scene in front of them was definitely the most spectacular picture they had ever seen.

The sword shadows pointed directly at the earth, and the fear of death was like a storm of waves striking at all living beings on the earth. Within a hundred miles, whether it was the monks or monsters rushing to the Immortal Tomb, they were so scared that they dared not move, and their bodies were covered in cold weather.

"this……"

Nangong Lietian opened his mouth wide, and he knelt on the grass, his body stiff, trembling, and his face full of disbelief.

He is still like this at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, let alone others?

"How is it possible..."

Zhuo Junjie was stunned. He was also a sword cultivator. He had never thought that he could have such a powerful sword cultivator. No, he should be called a sword immortal!

Chang Tianyou and Chang Qianqian next to them were also stunned.

Even the Daluo Golden Immortal will be afraid of the millions of sword shadows of the Sword Lord, let alone these mortal cultivators.

Sima Mengmo's mouth twitched, and he didn't expect that the sword master would be so loud as soon as he made a move.

He immediately opened his hands and ghosts flew out from his back, like bats moving out in full swing, densely packed, like a black net covering the sky and the sun blocking behind him. Looking around, these ghosts were all hideous and terrifying, with red eyes and fangs, extremely terrifying.

Millions of sword shadows and thousands of evil ghosts seemed to divide the sky into two, while the sword master and Sima Mengmo stood opposite each other, and the aura became stronger and stronger. The strong wind swayed around his body, like a tornado.

This scene was deeply imprinted into the hearts of everyone around the giant cave, making them unforgettable for their lives.

At this moment, the monks had only one doubt in their hearts.

Are they sword immortals and ghosts?

"Don't be rude! Do you want to live without any more than your life if you dare to cause trouble in my territory?"

Qin Jun's roar came from the sky, alarming the whole world, and everyone looked at it.

In the sky, nine dragons rushed towards the sky with golden sedan chairs, followed by the vast soldiers, all flying in the clouds.

The monks were immediately excited. They recognized the identity of the person they saw when they saw the Nine Dragons pulling sedan chair.
Chapter completed!