Now that they were close, they felt that they were extremely small in front of the black sword stone statue.
It seems that this stone statue can easily destroy them.
"What a fierce sword power!" Taoist Qingxuan looked up and down and said.
Then he asked Xiao Li: "Boy, where did you get this sword?"
"Among the ancient ruins of the Wanqiong Mountains." Xiao Li said.
"Oh." Qingxuan nodded.
Then he added: "There is such a black sword stone statue in such an ancient ruins, which is enough to prove that this sword was absolutely extraordinary in ancient times.
I’m afraid, it’s far more than Xuan level.”
Xiao Li naturally knows this.
"I want to climb on this stone statue to investigate." Xiao Li said to him.
Looking at the black sword stone statue, he always had a mysterious feeling in his heart.
But this feeling is hard to describe.
"Be careful. It is recorded in the book that this sword statue is also extremely weird, and many people died mysteriously near it." Taoist Qingxuan warned him.
"I know." Xiao Li nodded lightly.
He walked forward and faintly heard young voices coming from a place not far away.
However, he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, when the full moon appeared before, many people entered the ruins.
"I always feel very friendly when I look at this stone statue. It seems like it is calling me here."
There are three young figures approaching the Black Sword Stone Statue.
"[Senior Mo Sang], it is rumored that this sword is an extremely evil magic sword. Those who obtain the magic sword can gain great power.
However, he will lose his mind and become a demon."
The man named Mo Sang laughed when he heard this: "Oh, if I really get this sword, maybe others can't control it, but I can control it?"
I really feel that I am destined to this sword, but unfortunately, what we see now is just a stone statue.
I wonder if this sword still exists in the world today."
"Senior Mo Sang, look at the sword in that man's hand!" Suddenly, a burst of screams rang out.
"Um?"
"Um?"
The two people who had just been talking to each other suddenly changed their faces when they heard the third person's scream.
Then, they all looked at a young man holding a black sword.
The black sword in the young man's hand was indeed exactly the same as the sword statue.
"This is the magic sword, Senior Mo Sang, it really is this magic sword!"
"Devil Sword! Haha, yes, exactly the same, really exactly the same! Even the feeling revealed in this sword is very similar.
It seems that there is nothing wrong. I will say that I really felt the call of this sword.
Let’s go!” Mo Sang shouted excitedly, and his body moved suddenly.
The other two people also followed closely.
The three of them used their body skills to shuttle through the fog, tapping the rocks under their feet at extremely fast speeds, like fluttering feathers.
It seems that the cultivation of the three of them is extraordinary.
"Someone rushed towards Xiao Li."
At this time, the savage boy saw the three people and immediately pointed in that direction and shouted.
Taoist Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly saw something.
Here, there is a stone statue of a black sword.
And Xiao Li holds the black sword in his hand.
It had already attracted the attention of those three people.
"This is the movement technique of Tianwu Academy." Qingxuan, the old Taoist, poured another sip of strong wine into his mouth and said.
"Let's go over there," he said.
Anyone who dares to attack his disciples of the Qingwei Sect is naturally seeking death!
"Okay~" The savage boy responded.
Xiao Li, who was walking, suddenly stopped in his steps.
Because he saw three people blocking him at this time.
"Bring it here." One of the people in the middle stretched out his hand and said to Xiao Li with a commanding tone.
"Want this?" Xiao Li asked, holding the sword in his hand.
"Exactly." Mosang replied.
"Why give it to you?" Xiao Li asked him.
Hearing Xiao Li's words, all three of them had playful smiles on their faces.
Mo Sang moved his feet and came to Xiao Li in an instant. He pointed at him and pointed directly at the center of Xiao Li's eyebrows.
This finger seems to be moving very slowly.
"Senior Mo Sang's soul-destroying finger." When the two people behind him saw it, one of them immediately said.
Another person nodded, "This is Senior Mo Sang's unique skill. One finger hit can directly destroy the soul of a person."
If this person had handed over the sword just now, he might have had hope of survival, but if he said these nonsense words, not only would he die, but his soul would also be destroyed directly.
Foolish people are really pathetic."
Xiao Li thrust out his sword and faced the slowly coming finger.
"Bang!" An unusually clear and loud sword chant resounded.
"Um?"
Mo Sang, who originally had a look of disdain and amusement on his face, suddenly changed his face at this moment.
His body fell back under the force of the sword.
However, Xiao Li's body is retreating.
The power of the opponent's finger is not simple!
"Senior Mo Sang!"
"Senior Mo Sang is retreating? This boy, repelled Senior Mo Sang? Who is he?"
When the two people behind saw him, their faces suddenly changed and they exclaimed in surprise.
Mo Sang ranked second in strength among Tianwu Academy.
But it’s a genuine ninth-grade Overlord Realm cultivation.
But I didn't expect...
But soon, Xiao Li and Mo Sang stopped retreating at the same time.
"The magic sword is indeed extraordinary!" At this moment, Mo Sang said this.
His eyes were fixed on the ancient iron sword.
During the fight just now, Mo Sang noticed that the young man's cultivation was only at the seventh-grade Youli realm, which was two realms away from his own.
As a result, he used the sword in his hand to achieve a power that rivaled his own.
"Senior Mo Sang, do you want to take action together?" At this moment, the two men came to Mo Sang and asked him.
"No need." Mo Sang shook his head and said, "I can sense that this is a test for me by the magic sword.
If I were to kill a useless person in the seventh-grade Youli Realm, I would need your help. There is no way the Demon Sword would recognize me as its master.
From now on, how can I successfully control this magic sword and convince him?"
After saying this, Mo Sang's figure moved again.
Move freely again.
At the same time, Xiao Li also moved his body, transformed into sword light, and rushed out.
The two figures were about to collide again.
"Devil Sword, Demon Sword, can you see my talent as Mo Sang?
The finger I pointed just now was just a small test by me, Mo Sang.
Now, is the real power of my Mo Sang!"
Until just now, Mo Sang's eyes were fixed on the ancient iron sword, as if his mind was communicating with the sword, saying to it.
The next moment, Mo Sang pointed out his finger again.
Suddenly, Xiao Li saw a series of finger shadows appearing in front of him, flashing rapidly, which was dizzying.
Every finger seems to be real, and it is completely impossible to tell whether it is true or false.
And the finger strength is stronger and weirder than before.
"Fancy!" Xiao Li shouted coldly in his heart, gathered all his strength, and struck forward with his sword.
A sword light flashed, and the wild and sharp sword power instantly destroyed the shadows of the fingers.