Zuo Mo was not worried and squinted his eyes at the sword light flying towards them.

There is no other reason. With the status of Wukong Sword Sect in the Tianyue Realm today, no one will easily start the battle. Unlike the steady style of other wealthy families in the Tianyue Realm, the combat power shown by Wukong Sword Sect shocks the Tianyue Realm. Especially the name of the Bingchi Sword Xin Yan is unmatched.

He took out a small flag from the ring and raised his hand. The flag was raising its height. The flagpole was more than three meters thick, the thickness of the pedicel was dark and as thick as a fine iron. The black flag was red, and the two words "Wukong" seemed to have infinite power, and the strokes were like sword intentions, as if they were about to take off the flag and fly out.

When everyone saw the black flag, they all showed surprise. They all sighed in their hearts about the leader's preference for Senior Brother Zuo. Each sect has its own token, which proves its identity. This flag is the token of Wukong Sword Sect. In addition to the token, it is also a magic weapon, which was jointly refined by several Jindan stage cultivators. It has many magical and amazing power.

This Wukong flag was specially asked by Shi Fengrong from Pei Yuanran for Zuo Mo.

The sword light suddenly arrived. The person who came was a cultivator about forty years old, with a white face and a green Taoist robe, and a flying sword under his feet. When he saw the flag at first sight, his face changed slightly. Wukong Sword Sect was so popular that it was so popular during this period.

Nan Mingzi jumped down from the flying sword, and the flying sword flew into his back with a scabbard.

"I, Nan Mingzi, have seen all the fellow Wukong Sword Sects!"

"I've met fellow Taoist." Zuo Mo bowed.

His vigilance was not weakened at all. The cultivation level of Nan Mingzi's mid-stage Ningmai was much higher than that of all of them. Moreover, the Wastewood Reef was just at the edge of the Border River. If the other party really had some evil intentions, killing people and catching treasures, and fleeing from the Border River to the hill world, the sect could not investigate it even if they wanted to investigate.

Nan Mingzi glanced at Wukongqi, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes. The magic weapon made by several golden elixir masters is naturally the best! However, he quickly suppressed the greed in his heart. Although the token of the sect is a good magic weapon, it is also very hot.

When he noticed everyone's cultivation, his heart suddenly felt much more relaxed.

He also noticed that Zuo Mo, from beginning to end, was this person who greeted him, and probably this person was the leader of the group. He suddenly stopped his eyes: "Fellow Daoist looks very familiar, but he has not yet asked Daming!"

"Low Zuo Mo." Zuo Mo replied. The flash of greed in the other party's eyes was captured by him. He was so familiar with this kind of gaze.

"Zuo Mo?" Nan Mingzi frowned and thought. He was very familiar with this face and this name. He suddenly looked up: "But the formation talisman Liu Zuo Mo?"

"The trick of the eagle is not worth laughing at." Zuo Mo smiled expressionlessly.

Nan Mingzi suddenly felt awe-inspiring in his heart. It was only half a year since the Dongfu Sword Test Association, and the name Zuo Mo has not been forgotten. He withdrew his contempt. The expressionless guy in front of him had the record of defeating the cultivator of the Condensation Period.

There is also the terrifying talisman flow...

His eyes subconsciously swept around.

There are crisscrossing ditches, piles of traces of manual digging on the left and right...

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, no... the formation talisman flow...

Zuo Mo's expressionless face in front of him seemed to suddenly become deep and dark, with his eyes so cold that there was no trace of warmth, just like a hunter watching his prey outside a trap. He was only glad that he didn't do anything just now. The zombie in front of him was a guy who killed people without blood!

There are many versions of the rumor that the Dongfu Test Sword will eventually interrupt, but no matter which version, it is proof of that terrifying peerless pit.

Nan Mingzi is older and has been practicing for a longer time. His cultivation is higher than that of Gu Rongping and others in the Sword Testing Association. However, he comes from a small sect. In terms of combat effectiveness, he asked himself that he is not a match for the young people in the Sword Testing Association.

A drop of sweat slid down his back.

"Haha, I plan to cross the border river from now on. I wonder if I can take advantage of the expensive land to rest for a few days?" Nan Mingzi hurriedly said, "If you have any trouble, please forgive me!"

The hands move faster, and put five third-grade crystals on them.

Zuo Mo didn't expect the other party to be so well-behaved, and quietly took the five crystal stones: "You are kind to you! We just took the Arachi Reef from the sword gate of Xinhu. We haven't come to build some houses yet. We should be more inclusive in the simple areas."

Xinhu Sword Gate...

The sweat on Nan Mingzi's forehead was a little more dense. If Wukong Sword Sect was a prestigious upstart, then Xinhu Sword Sect was an old-fashioned powerful man with a profound foundation!

When it comes to two major sects, Nan Mingzi dared not act rashly. He was from a small sect and knew very well that those major sects had power. If only Wukong Sword Sect were the only ones, he might have dared to take a chance, but now that he has touched the Xinhu Sword Sect again, his last bit of luck was gone.

The other junior brothers around him looked at Zuo Mo with respect, and the other party was a cultivator in the meridian condensation stage!

After Nan Mingzi's long flight, he was very tired and found a place to meditate and restore his strength. The disciples of Wukong Sword Sect found that for several days, the senior brother walked around every day, and occasionally penetrated various strange materials or some incomprehensible magic tricks into the ground.

However, the large formation that everyone imagined showed no sign of completion.

Some timid junior brothers became more and more anxious. Although Nan Mingzi has been very friendly so far, they are still worried. The other party's strength is much stronger than theirs. After recovery, the huge gap between the two sides will further widen.

Senior Brother Zuo's formation has not been completed for a long time.

On the third day, Zuo Mo, as usual, kept shooting various magic tricks along the way to the ground. He seemed not in a hurry and looked leisurely.

Nan Mingzi, who was entering meditation, opened a crack in his eyes and looked at Zuo Mo thoughtfully. In the past three days, he had been observing Zuo Mo, but he did not notice any fluctuations in the island. In the crisscrossing ditches, water flowed constantly into the ocean. From various signs, Zuo Mo's formation seemed to have not been completed.

Is it because of the doubt array, or is it really not completed?

Nan Mingzi was a little uncertain, so he decided to wait. There was no one else on the island, only such a group of foundation-building cultivators, for him, they were just right. There would be no oil on the foundation-building cultivators, but the flag on Zuo Mo's hand really made him jealous. Moreover, he has used countless materials these days, so Nan Mingzi felt a little painful for him.

In the past three days, the Wukong flag was still lingering in his mind. As the spiritual power recovered, Nan Mingzi's heart began to move again. Thinking about being frightened by a foundation-building cultivator, he felt a fever on his face. Apart from the talisman formation, Zuo Mo basically had no threat to him.

With his strength, these foundation-building cultivators have no resistance at all. If the formation is not completed, he is absolutely sure to quickly kill Zuo Mo. If he really goes to that step, he will not let go of any of the other disciples of Wukong Sword Sect. By then, he will escape to the small mountain realm and then turn to the Tianshui realm. No matter how powerful Wukong Sword Sect and Xinhu Sword Sect are, what can he do to himself?

A shiny light flashed across the corner of Nan Mingzi's eyes.

As soon as he left Nan Mingzi's sight, Zuo Mo immediately ran. Nan Mingzi never expected that Zuo Mo's spiritual sense would be so strong that he could detect that he had been pretending to be in meditation most of the time. No need to think about it, Zuo Mo also knew that Nan Mingzi had bad intentions. But in order to calm Nan Mingzi, he had been very calm these days.

It turns out that the troubled times have come! The world is in chaos!

Zuo Mo sighed in his heart, his feet moved faster. The world is now in a state of collapse, and the only thing that can make a living is to have enough strength.

He sneaked into the underground magma lake with familiarity. The fire array of the magma lake is constantly refining copper rings these days.

Zuo Mo waved his hand, and the copper ring flew into his hand with a light sound. The red and yellow copper ring now showed this bright red color, which looked a bit weird. The firepower was indeed strong enough. After three days and nights of tempering, the copper ring level rose by one level and reached the fourth grade.

He couldn't help but look satisfied.

As soon as he came out of the magma lake, Zuo Mo no longer hid his body and flew directly into the sky.

The others immediately discovered Zuo Mo in the sky.

The disciples of Wukong Sword Sect showed expectations and excitement on their faces, and Nan Mingzi could no longer hide the murderous aura on his face. He finally realized that the formation on the island had indeed not been completed!

Damn it! I was deceived by this zombie! Nan Mingzi's eyes showed greed and fanatical emotions. He was born in a small sect, even if he practiced until the stage of Condensation of the Wild!

Although he didn't understand the talisman formation, he had a lot of experience. When he saw Zuo Mo's appearance, he seemed to be planning to launch a large formation. Such a good opportunity, when will he not take action?

Silently, his flying sword had been unsheathed and suddenly turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Zuo Mo in the sky.

Nan Mingzi intended to kill with one blow, but the sword was not reserved. He saw the sword light like a snake, suddenly opened his bloody mouth and stretched out his fangs. He felt the sword intent viciously and vicious from afar.

The other disciples' expressions changed drastically. Everyone took out the flying swords and wanted to attack Nan Mingzi.

Nan Mingzi sneered, shook his body and appeared in the sky at the same time.

Zuo Mo seemed to have not noticed the sword light that was pounced on him. He let go of his palm and the red copper ring in his hand slowly floated towards the sky.

bite!

The fiery red copper ring slowly rose, trembling slightly, making a crisp sound like a bell.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding!

It seemed as if countless wind chimes were responding to the slight sound of the fiery red copper rings. For a moment, the sound of the bells of the desert wood reef was like a tide.

The sword light that flew into the air seemed to be subjected to extremely strong resistance, the sword body trembled violently, and the speed suddenly dropped. Nan Mingzi's face changed drastically. When he gritted his teeth, his whole body of spiritual power rushed into the flying sword. The sword light surged, and the vague snake-shaped sword light was even more realistic.

Hiss!

The sword roar was like a snake's trust, the sword's intent was ferocious and violent, and the light surged!

Faced with such an amazing sword force, Zuo Mo didn't even raise his eyelids, and his attention was all on the fiery red copper ring that slowly rose in front of him.

At this time, the fiery red copper ring had already flew over Zuo Mo's head. It seemed like a monarch facing the world. The countless materials that were originally hit by Zuo Mo's ground seemed to be subjected to some invisible suction, and slowly floated upwards with the fiery red copper ring.
Chapter completed!