Isn't it the number one sword in the world?

When Emperor Xingsu Jiandi heard Nangong Mo's words, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't take it seriously. He thought that Nangong Mo was just showing off and didn't want to make excuses with him, so he didn't take it seriously.

"Uncle Master!"

Just when the Star Sword Emperor wanted to say something, Daoxuan and others also rushed over at this moment, looking at Nangong Mo with concern.

"fine."

Nangong Mo shook his head, and a kind smile appeared on his sallow face. At this moment, he was like a kind old man.

After saying that, he turned around and looked in the direction where the ancestor Senluo was.

He knew that the crisis had not been resolved yet, and no matter how much he said it was useless.

"You all go to the back mountain."

"Uncle Master, that person is not here..."

Daoxuan was shocked and didn't know what Nangong Mo said. If he went rashly, wouldn't he disturb the Sword Emperor's retreat?

"It's okay, now he is the only one who can save your life. Uncle Master can only do his best to hold back the old devil Senluo. Uncle Master doesn't know how long it can last."

Nangong Mo shook his head, and he naturally knew Lu Chen's current state and reminded him.

"If you enter the back mountain, don't have any thoughts of attacking, there will be nothing wrong, remember!"

"Uncle Master, then you..."

Daoxuan and others felt that Nangong Mo's aura was much different from when they first came out. They even saw the wound with blood flowing on Nangong Mo's lower abdomen, and a thick layer of sadness was shrouded in their hearts.

Could it be that the uncle of the Eastern Master has fallen, and the uncle of the Nangong Master will do the same?

But now, they have no choice.

"All elders and disciples, follow me!"

Daoxuan gritted his teeth and ordered, and turned toward the direction of Qingyun's back mountain.

Although Qingyun and others were puzzled, they still followed.

The Martial Emperors of the Demon Sect discovered this scene and were about to chase after it, but they were soon stopped by the four peak Martial Emperors including Yan Tiannan who rushed over.

Although their aura was sluggish, they were still the peak Martial Emperor.

Soon, the two Wu emperors confronted each other again and restrained each other.

However, there are many martial emperors in the Demon Sect. The four peak martial emperors have been severely injured and cannot restrain all the martial emperors. Many martial emperors have led many disciples to chase Qingyun’s back mountain without anyone guarding them.

No one in Qingyun Sect could be distracted from stopping the Demon Sect, so he had to let go.

"Hahahaha... Xue Ming, it's done well!"

The ancestor Senluo discovered that Nangong Mo was injured and could see the whole story at a glance. Although he was also very strange, why Xue Ming was not affected by Nangong Mo's artistic conception.

But it was obviously not the time to think about this at this moment. He glanced over the Star Sword Emperor and Bei Ming Yanhong with a glance, and did not care.

Although he almost fell under Nangong Mo's sword before, he did not suffer any serious damage.

On the other hand, Nangong Mo was injured at this moment, and his breath fell every second.

Even if two peak martial emperors joined forces, he was not afraid.

In the end, it was him who laughed to the end.

"Thank you for your praise from the Lord of the Palace. This is just a matter of Xue Ming."

The ancestor Xueming smiled calmly, endured the severe pain on his body, and looked at Beiming Yanhong, "Yanhong, why don't you leave quickly!"

"Brother!"

Beiming Yanhong was very entangled. One was the closest person and the other loved the most.

"Yanhong, have you forgotten the mission of the Beiming family? Why don't you leave quickly!"

The Blood Ming Ancestor cannot make Beiming Yanhong and Senluo a enemy, at least it is not the time yet.

"Brother, I..."

"Junior sister, come with your brother."

Nangong Mo spoke at this time, and he had no intention of blame in his heart. Even his life was given by Beiming Yanhong, and he also understood the difficulties of the Xueming Ancestor at this moment.

"But……"

"Thank you for saving my life. Senior brother is very grateful to you. He gave the senior brother a chance to fulfill his lifelong wish and found what I wanted."

“But, we are not suitable.”

"You can take this life at any time if you want it."

Nangong Mo's voice was very calm, and his eyes never left the ancestor Senluo.

"you……"

Beiming Yanhong felt uncomfortable as if she was stabbed by a needle in her throat. She had thousands of words but couldn't say it.

Seeing this opportunity, the ancestor Xueming took decisive action and knocked Bei Ming Yanhong unconscious with one blow, took her away from the place and returned to the back of the ancestor Senluo.

Nangong Mo looked at this scene quietly without saying a word.

"Nangong Mo, now it depends on what methods you have, just use them!"

The ancestor Senluo laughed loudly, and his demonic energy surged, he was already pressing towards Nangong Mo.

"This guy has become so strong!"

The Emperor of Star Constellation Sword faced this pressure with an unprecedented solemn expression. He knew that the ancestor Senluo was not simple, but he didn't expect that it would be so terrifying that it even made him feel that the ancestor Senluo was not much weaker than Dongfang Haoxuan on that day.

"Haha, be careful, don't be contaminated by his demonic energy."

Nangong Mo smiled faintly and reminded him that regardless of his condition, he soared into the sky, and the sword energy surrounded his body, facing the surging demonic energy.

He wanted to buy time for Lu Chen and stop the ancestor Senluo. As long as Lu Chen realized the truth, his mission would be completed.

"Nangong Mo, take the sword."

The Emperor of Star Constellation Sword hesitated for a moment and threw out the Blood-Devouring Demon Sword in his hand.

Nangong Mo looked back and unexpectedly glanced at the Star Sword Emperor, took the Blood-Devouring Demon Sword, and the sword intent that was originally around him became a little stronger at this moment.

"Good sword!"

Nangong Mo laughed loudly. He did not use swordsmanship without using swords.

It was only after he used the magic weapon like Zhu Xian Sword that he felt that no sword could be worthy of him, so he just disdained to use the sword.

Now, although the pseudo-divine weapon like the Blood-Devouring Demon Sword is not as good as the ancient sword Zhuxian, it can greatly increase his combat power, allowing him to persist for a while.

The Emperor of Star Sword looked at the two figures that were constantly colliding in the air and smiled bitterly. He knew that he might not be able to beat Nangong Mo in his life and replace the title of "the No. 1 Sword in the World".

He turned his head and looked in the direction where Yan Tiannan was on the other side, and then rushed towards the other side.

"I didn't expect you to become the lackeys of Senluo Dog Thief."

The Emperor of Star Constellation Sword looked at the familiar Martial Emperors of the Demon Sect in front of him, sneered, and fought directly with many Martial Emperors in the surprised gazes of Yan Tiannan and others.

He won't be at all inferior to a dozen martial emperors by fighting one.

Yan Tiannan and others were relieved.

They are now at the end of their strength. If they really acted hard, they would die if they were not careful.

Now that the Star Sword Emperor helps them to restrain these group of demon sect martial emperors, they also have time to start to recover themselves.

...

Daoxuan and his party followed the mountain road and walked in the air. They soon arrived at the foot of the back mountain and stopped.

All the remaining people in Qingyun Sect are here.

They felt the faint sword intent ahead and their hearts were condensed.

"As elders and disciples, please follow the orders and enter the back mountain, do not launch any attacks! Lord Sword Emperor is in seclusion, so don't disturb him!"

Daoxuan said in a deep voice, rare seriousness.

"yes!"

Everyone responded, and then stopped blocking the air and walked directly to the top of the back mountain.

The people of the Demon Cult are not slower than those of the Qingyun Sect, and they have quickly caught up.

However, they did not stop and planned to continue to control the air, hoping to kill all the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Puff puff puff!

But as soon as they entered the back mountain range, they were shocked to find that there seemed to be countless invisible sword energy shooting towards them around.

Without any reaction, they were directly penetrated by the countless sword energy and fell directly to the ground, leaving no sound.

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