Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 27 Mo Tongtian, Spirit Sword Master

If this guy wanted to kill Wen Peng, Wen Peng wouldn't even have a chance.

Yang Yue looked at Wen Peng with bloody eyes, as if he had returned tens of thousands of years ago, and there was a trace of deep yearning on his face.

"Is the Wen family finally going to be born? Unfortunately, ten thousand years have passed."

"It's been 1 years, I haven't seen you for 1 years, do you blame me, do you blame me?"

Yang Yue murmured softly, a trace of pain flashed across his eyes, and a scarlet tear of blood flowed out of his crimson pupils.

"Mo Tongtian, 1 years."

"Haven't you forgotten her for 1 years?"

The scroll in Yang Yue's hand vibrated slightly, and an old voice came from the scroll.

Yang Yue spread out his palms, the scroll exuded a faint golden light, and at the same time exuded an extremely compelling aura.

Yuzu looked at the scroll, a glint of hope flashed in her eyes.

Yang Yue smiled wryly, and said, "Master Lingjian, I, Mo Tongtian, am sorry for you."

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't either"

Wen Peng was shocked.

I rely on you, Spirit Sword Master, the founder of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Mo Tongtian, the ruthless guy who died with Spirit Sword Daoist.

Damn, what's going on!

Wen Peng stabilized slightly, and tentatively said, "Seniors?"

Mo Tongtian glanced at Wenpeng, the scroll also swayed in the air a few times, and then a phantom figure appeared.

It was an elderly man with a pale head, but he looked like a fairy, with a somewhat detached spirit.

This is Daoist Spirit Sword, the founder of the Spirit Sword Sect.Looking at it from a distance, Wen Peng could feel an extremely domineering sword intent.

Master Lingjian looked at Wen Peng and asked, "Boy, but your parents ordered you to come here?"

elder?Wenpeng has never seen any senior writers since he traveled through time.

Wen Peng shook his head.

A trace of doubt flashed across Mo Tongtian's face, and he hurriedly asked: "Wen family boy, what is the realm of your Wen family's strongest now? But you have reached the breaking sky?"

Wen Peng was stunned.

Nima?

What the hell is Heaven-shattering Realm?

The nine great realms, aren't they Xuanzhe, Xuanshi, Xuanzong, Xuanzun, Xuanhuang, Xuandi, and the three Xuanxuans of the Houtiandiren?

Where did the Heaven Breaker come from?

Wen Peng carefully dug out the information in his mind, shook his head, and said: "The strongest person in our Wen family is only at the Xuanzong level."

"As for breaking the sky, I have never heard of it."

Mo Tongtian and Master Lingjian were dumbfounded.

Haven't heard of it?
After stiffening, a look of disappointment quickly appeared on Mo Tongtian's face.

"Xuanzong, Xuanzong"

"Impossible, impossible."

"I'll never see her again, never again"

Wenpeng looked at Mo Tongtian's lost appearance, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Senior Spirit Sword, what is this, Senior Mo?"

Master Lingjian sighed, and said: "When Mo Tongtian was young, he fell in love with a woman, and the two fell in love secretly, and fell in love with each other."

"It's a pity that after the woman became an adult, her bloodline awakened, and she turned out to be the saint of the ancient ancestor dragon clan! On the day of her awakening, the ancestor dragon clan broke through the space and took the girl back."

"As for Mo Tongtian, they were severely beaten by their clansmen, and the two lovers were forcibly separated just like that."

"Since then, Mo Tongtian has made an oath to go to the Demon Realm to find that woman, so he practiced day and night, and finally reached the peak of the Xuan Realm one day."

"At the same time, he was also officially enthroned as the Demon God Emperor of the Demon Race. At that time, the Demon Race was under the leadership of this guy. It can be said that he is the most powerful force in the entire Xuanyu, not one of them."

Wen Peng's heart trembled slightly, and he asked, "If that's the case, how could he do it now?"

Spirit Sword Daoist smiled slightly, and asked: "Boy, do you know Zhu Shenjian?"

Execution Sword?
The task of the system suddenly appeared in Wenpeng's mind.

Spirit Sword Secret Realm, Punishing Sword Fragments.

Thinking of this, Wen Peng nodded.

"The mysterious realm and the demon realm are two different planes. If you want to go from the mysterious realm to the demon realm, you must break the space."

"Shattered space?" Wen Peng asked: "Hasn't Senior Mo's cultivation reached its peak? Why not ascend? Can't ascend to shatter the void?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Master Lingjian: "You kid actually know about ascension?"

Wen Peng curled his lips, fantasy novels, who hasn't read a few of them yet.

Master Lingjian continued: "Ascension can indeed shatter the void and reach another plane, but that is to go to a higher plane, and you cannot go to other planes at will."

"Besides, after the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the entire Xuanyu was cut off from the Great Thousand World, so how could it be possible to ascend to other planes."

"In Xuanyu, there is only one weapon that can cut through the void, and that is your Wen family's God-killing Sword."

Wen Peng nodded and said, "So that's it. Wait a minute, the Zhu Shen Sword belongs to the Wen family? Isn't that your old natal profound weapon?"

Master Spirit Sword nodded, and said: "It was indeed like this before the catastrophe of heaven and earth, but after the catastrophe came, the Wen family was the most powerful force in Xuanyu at that time. Eighteen shards are scattered in the mysterious realm."

"Mo Tongtian collected seventeen pieces at that time, and the last one is here with me."

"But at that time, I had already refined that fragment into a life-defining profound weapon. Naturally, it was also called the gods, but how could it be given to Mo Tongtian? It's a pity that I was not strong enough, so it was still taken away by Mo Tongtian."

"Eighteen fragments condense into a complete Sword of Punishing God. Mo Tongtian thought that he could cut through the space restriction between Xuanyu and Yaoyu. Unfortunately, he failed."

"Eighteen fragments are correct, but the Sword of Punishing God without the hearts of the gods, no matter how strong it is, is just a powerful weapon. How can it be called the God of Punishment?"

"Mo Tongtian provoked the way of heaven and was also seriously injured. The last eighteen fragments of the gods fled around the Xuanyu again. The one that I refined into a natal profound weapon just fell into my hands again."

"It's a pity that I also ran out of oil and lamps at that time. After a while, my physical body also fell, and my spiritual sense was attached to this map of the gods."

Wen Peng's eyes tightened, and he said loudly, "The picture of the gods?"

Master Spirit Sword nodded: "This is drawn by Mo Tongtian after he got the [-] fragments of the gods. It is connected with the breath of the God-killing Sword and can show the location of the fragments of the God-killing Sword."

"It's a pity that after so many years, this map of the gods may have lost its effectiveness."

"No, no, this is absolutely not right!"

Mo Tongtian was staring at the drop of Wenpeng's blood on his fingertip when Daoist Lingjian was talking to Wenpeng, and suddenly yelled!

"Old man Spirit Sword, you are saved, you are saved! Hahaha!"

"God-level blood, this kid has a god-level blood!"

"I said how can I be immune to my devilish energy, god-level blood."

"This is no longer the bloodline level of Xuanyu!"

Mo Tongtian raised his eyes to look at Master Lingjian.

The two looked at each other.

Then, those scorching gazes, like a tsunami, enveloped Wen Peng overwhelmingly!

Wenpeng chrysanthemum tightened, took two steps back, and said, "You guys, what do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)