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Chapter 233 Famous in the world! The sound of the sword three hundred years later(2/2)

Buzz…

Almost instantly, the sun and moon mark hidden in the corner suddenly activated...

At the moment when the black mark broke through the golden light, Lin Ming seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The sun and the moon were in the sky, and the two eclipse fellow practitioners...

At this moment, Li Mo actually felt a familiar and mixed atmosphere. In addition to Lin Ming, there was also Wu Zhao who had already died in his hands.

"The five mountain gates should be neatly arranged."

Suddenly, the black mark suddenly tore open, like a bloody mouth waiting to be fed.

As soon as the Sun and Moon Mark arrived, it was swallowed directly by the open mouth.

"Swallow...swallow..."

"This... this is also okay for riding on a horse!?"

"Luofu Mountain... seems like something dirty has appeared!?"

This scene was so shocking that it shocked the eyes.

"What's going on with this kid?" Wang Lingce stared blankly at the empty list.

At this moment, only that strange black mark was left, destroying all the mountain gates and dominating the top spot.

"grown ups……"

The man in black robe stood beside him, hesitating to speak, his heart already bursting with joy.

Although he was optimistic about Li Mo, he didn't expect that this disciple of Luofu Mountain would be so fierce. If he didn't take action, he would shake the whole city.

You know, just now, he had no confidence in his bet with Wang Lingce and was already planning to surrender.

After all, surrendering is only half the battle.

But now, he is already planning to move things to Wang Lingce's house.

"Heiming Mountain, Riyue Mountain, Yaoshen Mountain... and Tianchan Mountain were all suppressed... Oh my god... Why does this scene look so familiar?"

"There is a mountain named Luofu in the world. Once the famous black sword appears... is it possible that three hundred years later, a black sword will appear in this lineage?"

"It's so cruel. He's on the list, he's bullying the four major gates, he's so overbearing that there's no bottom line."

Wangxuan City was filled with excitement, and everyone vaguely felt that this Xuantian Pavilion assessment was extraordinary.

Perhaps it will be like three hundred years ago, when someone comes from Luofu Mountain and becomes as famous as anyone in the world.

"I didn't expect that I would meet the descendants of Luofu again in three hundred years."

At this moment, a soft sound resounded, slowly and slowly, with a hint of sadness and indifference.

Thump thump thump…

Immediately afterwards, the sound of footsteps climbing up the stairs slowly came from the Dengtian Tower. Each step, although gentle, went straight into everyone's ears.

The next moment, a young man stood on the top of the Climbing Tower, wearing a green shirt and a wide robe, with an indifferent expression, and his deep eyes seemed to hide the mountains and swamps.

"Jiang Chen...he is finally here."

Ye Bufan, Yue Xiaoxiang, Lin Ming... and Wuxiang all looked up. Looking at the man standing at the highest point, the dejection they had felt just now was completely gone, as if they had a backbone.

They knew that as long as this man did not take action, the monument of the Five Mountain Gates would be unbreakable.

"The strongest descendant of Martial Arts Mountain!"

In the Xuantian Pavilion, Wang Lingce looked at the figure standing at the top and couldn't help but feel hopeful.

"Brother Dao, please don't hold back." Jiang Chen whispered.

Rumble…

Suddenly, a spiritual sensation rose from Jiang Chen's body to the sky. It was as blurry as an abyss and as vague as the clouds in the sky. It actually covered the bright moon and rushed straight towards the hanging list.

"Martial Arts Mountain, Jiang Chen!"

The next moment, a formidable mark suddenly appeared. It was an ancient coffin, which contained silence and eight desolations.

As soon as it emerged, the aura of the coffin mark suddenly surged. In an instant, it was on par with Li Mo's black mark.

"He is worthy of being a descendant of Martial Arts Mountain."

A sigh came from the room where Li Mo was.

Bang……

Suddenly, the black mark vibrated violently and hit the coffin mark directly.

"As you wish." Jiang Chen looked indifferent.

Driven by his spiritual sense, he did not avoid the coffin mark, and faced Li Mo's mysterious black mark.

Bang bang bang...

The two terrifying marks suddenly collided together, and the terrifying pressure turned into reality, causing the entire hanging list to tremble, and cracks slowly emerged.

"How can the spiritual senses of these two little guys be so powerful?"

Wang Lingce couldn't help but feel moved. We must know that spiritual awareness is the power of nothingness and can affect reality with nothingness. This is a leap from quantitative change to qualitative change.

This shows that whether it is Jiang Chen or Li Mo, their level of spiritual awareness has far exceeded the level of monks in the same realm.

"You have the courage of the Black Sword, but you don't have the fate of the Black Sword."

Jiang Chen whispered, his eyes narrowed, and the coffin mark suddenly changed.

The ancient phantom loomed in the coffin, as if a great evil was hidden deep inside, containing supreme military power. The sinister aura of corpse filled the desolation, and actually crushed Li Mo's black mark into a ball.

"That's the breath of the demon fairy..."

"Oh my god... No wonder there are rumors that Jiang Chen once received guidance from the eight great demon fairies in the world. Now it seems that what he said is true."

"It's amazing. The descendant of Martial Arts Mountain is contaminated with the breath of demon immortals. He has great luck... The descendant of Luofu Mountain is going to suffer."

Everyone was horrified, feeling that the coffin mark had become so terrifying that even Li Mo's mysterious black mark had lost its edge and was eclipsed.

Sure enough, the mutated coffin mark pressed against the black mark with almost overwhelming force. The corpse energy was about to engulf Li Mo's black mark.

"It's over...Jiang Chen has received enlightenment from the eight great demon immortals in the world. In the face of this kind of power, even his heaven-defying appearance will be compromised."

Wang Lingce couldn't help but sigh, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

In his eyes, Li Mo was already amazing, and even being able to reach this point was beyond his expectation.

It's a pity that he met the even more terrifying Jiang Chen and was defeated at the hands of this man, even though he was defeated.

"Yeah...it's over..." Black Robe couldn't help but sigh.

Rumble…

Jiang Chen was indifferent and moved the coffin mark, pressing against Li Mo's black mark.

"The lingering power of death is..."

At this moment, Li Mo let out a sigh, and the mysterious gray spiritual roots in his dantian suddenly vibrated.

Buzz…

At almost the same moment, in front of the Climbing Tower, the ancient inscription that had stood for three hundred years was shaken again. The five spiritual swords that had been inserted into the stone stele by that man screamed in unison, and the terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, stretching like the sky.

Yue Hengkong rushed directly into Li Mo's black mark.

"This...this is...the black sword..."

Wang Lingce's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.
Chapter completed!
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