In one round, the Black-robed Ghost King's Immortal Extinguishing Sword was destroyed.

This scene shocked the black-robed ghost king and the pavilion master.

The black-robed ghost king knew the divine power of the Immortal Destruction Sword, but he didn't expect that in Yu Mo's hands, it could radiate such a powerful power. The pavilion master didn't know what the Immortal Destruction Sword was.

He felt a chill in his heart, if this sword was aimed at him.

If he is negligent, he will definitely be caught, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"Destroying Immortal Sword, it's so powerful, I must find ways to get it." Ge took the initiative to be greedy.

This has nothing to do with him, because the black-robed ghost king took the lead in locking the Immortal Destruction Sword and said, "Yu Mo, if you can control it, then I will naturally be able to control it, and the Immortal Destruction Sword is mine."

Roar!

The black-robed ghost king roared excitedly, the mouth immediately widened, and the black-robed ghost king rushed out quickly.

Yu Mo raised his sword and attacked again, shouting, "Black robe, where to escape!"

However, he was too late.

The figure of the black-robed ghost king flashed and disappeared into the vast Changheng Mountain, shrouded in a fog of souls, and Yu Mo couldn't see any trace of the black-robed ghost king at all.

Yu Mo sighed and reluctantly accepted this reality.

But this is also what he expected. There is still a move of Crazy Blade in the mountain, hoping to play a role.

He didn't rush into Changheng Mountain in a hurry, but turned around suddenly and aimed at the pavilion master.

Compared with the black-robed ghost king, the pavilion master is easier to deal with.

First deal with the pavilion master, and then deal with the black-robed ghost king.

The pavilion master looked at Yu Mo's unkind gaze, startled, and said sternly, "Yu Mo, what are you doing?"

Yu Mo sneered: "What do you think?"

"You are not my opponent." The pavilion master threatened.

"You'll know if you try it." Yu Mo held the Immortal Destruction Sword and decided to fight quickly.

The pavilion master was not afraid of Yu Mo, but he was afraid of the Immortal Destruction Sword in Yu Mo's hand.

Yu Mo secretly thought that it was not good, so he raised his sword and cut it.

The Exterminating Immortal Sword swept across the dark night, as if it had divided the night into two.

The terrifying aura rushed straight into the blood mist, and with the loud noise, the blood mist was also divided into two, and then smashed to pieces, but the figure of the pavilion master was nowhere to be seen.

Yu Mo shook his head in disappointment: "Pavilion Master, you escaped fast this time, you may not be so lucky next time."

Yu Mo was in a hurry to deal with the black-robed ghost king. The pavilion master saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away. His eyesight was so good that Yu Mo couldn't do anything if he wanted to kill him.

"The pavilion owner is not the biggest hidden danger, but the black-robed ghost king. He needs to be summoned by the pavilion owner to come back, which means that he has changed, and it is the top priority to solve him first."

Yu Mo turned around and left, rushing into the soul fog.

The pavilion master hid in the dark far away, watching Yu Mo rushing into the soul fog without hesitation, he was speechless and muttered to himself: "What adventure did this kid have, not only did he get the magic weapon, but also in the soul fog? Come and go freely.”

He scratched his head and couldn't think of it.

Immediately, he had a strong sense of frustration.

"Hmph, what am I afraid of? I have merged with Gorefiend. As long as I learn Gorefiend's magical powers, then he is not my opponent, and the Sword of Immortal Extermination is mine."

The so-called Gorefiend supernatural power is a new discovery after his fusion of Gorefiend's body.

It's just that he has been trapped in the Vajra Demon Formation, and there is no spiritual energy in the ghost world. He has no way to cultivate, so he has been dragging it.

Now that he returns to the human world, he will have the opportunity to cultivate the blood demon supernatural powers.

He believed that as long as his supernatural powers were accomplished, neither Yu Mo nor the black-robed ghost king would be his opponent, and he would be proud of the world and realize his long-standing ambition.

He took a deep look at the pitch-black Chang Hengshan, turned around and left without any hesitation.

In Chang Heng Mountain, Crazy Blade stood in the temple, looking up at the sky, the soul mist blocked his sight, but he heard the roar, and felt the great divine power emanating from the Immortal Killing Sword.

His heart throbbed, his eyelids twitched, and he felt a sense of helpless frustration.

But he quickly put this thought behind him, remembering the Heavenly Sabre technique that Yu Mo told him, his expression became excited again.

When he was watching the battle of the gods, he felt something in his heart, and created his own swordsmanship. Now, Yu Mo has taught him a few swordsmanships.

With the vision he has been immersed in for a lifetime of swordsmanship, it is naturally not difficult to discover the power of this swordsmanship.

He is like a treasure, although he only has moves and no corresponding mental methods, but Yu Mo used his own understanding of kendo to tell him by analogy.

The knife madman immediately had his own harvest.

He did not follow the gourd and draw the scoop and imitate the Heavenly Saber's swordsmanship, but integrated this new insight into his own swordsmanship.

Now, my Dao Kuang Dao method has undergone earth-shaking changes. If others see it, they will not dare to recognize it.

It's just that all this has not been verified in practice, and this time is a great opportunity.

Therefore, Crazy Blade was extremely excited.

The sky above his head seemed to crack a gap, and a figure descended from the sky and landed in Changheng Mountain.

Crazy Saber didn't see the other party's figure clearly, but after hearing the conversation between Yu Mo and him, he knew that the other party was the black-robed ancestor.

The black-robed ghost king did not fall in front of the temple, but disappeared into the soul fog.

Crazy Saber is to hold the opponent back, so that Yu Mo has time to come to support, but he can't let the opponent disappear and hide.

He had an idea and walked to the gate of the temple, daring not to step out of the boundary of the temple.

He took out his heavy knife and slashed toward the darkness.

boom!

A blade of light flew out of the heavy blade and flew into the darkness far away.

boom!

A loud bang came from a distance, and then everything was silent.

Crazy Blade widened his eyes, trying to see the situation in the Soul Mist.

All he could see was soul fog, and he found nothing.

He frowned and pondered, "Am I not making enough noise to attract him?"

Suddenly, he thought for a second, slapped his thigh, regretted not falling: "Damn it, what if I startle the snake and scare him away?"

"No, he is the ancestor of the black robe, how can he be so easily scared off? Since he is back, he will definitely kill him, and it is impossible to let me go."

Crazy Blade couldn't figure out the mind of the ghost king in black robe, so he decided to take the risk, so he yelled: "Ancestor Heipao, where are you hiding, you coward? Don't you dare to stand up and fight with your grandfather Crazy Blade?"

Hey, still nothing!

Crazy Saber took a deep breath, opened fire, and scolded the mountains and forests.

"Ancestor Heipao, your mad knife grandfather's big knife is already hungry and thirsty. He wants to drink your blood, so why don't you come and die..."

The scolding reverberated in the mountains and forests. Crazy Saber had not scolded so happily in a long time, and all kinds of swearing words poured out like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

"Hey, it's really a shriveled tortoise, it's been so long and I haven't shown up." Mad Saber put his hands on his hips, he was tired of scolding, but the other party still didn't show up.

He couldn't help being a little disappointed. Could it be that the other party was really afraid and ran away?

Just when he was hesitating what to do next, an angry and low voice came from the darkness: "You are killing yourself!"