All demon cultivators stood up to pay homage to the Patriarch

Lin Mo's voice was not loud, but it completely spread to all the thatched houses outside the Sword Pavilion.

At this moment, with Lin Mo's words, all the thatched houses one after another were pushed away.

The bearded man who was already outside, Nangong Wenjue, and the thin Su Minlong stared at Lin Mo with a gloomy expression.

But they're not the most straightforward yet.

At the moment when Lin Mo finished saying that.

A quaint sword blade had already struck with monstrous sword intent, and the sword blade had been stopped at a position less than a finger in front of Lin Mo's eyebrows.

A little further down, Lin Mo's whole person will be split!

At the same time, the girl who was called Xiaobai by all the sword cultivators was holding the ancient sword in her hand, her eyes were cold, and she had an unparalleled killing intent!

"I don't care who you are, or who brought it, if you dare to insult my master for half a sentence!!!

Behind Lin Mo, Liu Mujian was a little anxious!

He had seen Lin Mo's talent, it was a genius of the unparalleled way of music, and he even wanted to wait for everything to be over, and then take Lin Mo to the Taixuan Palace!

It's normal for such a genius to be a little arrogant, but it's the legendary Shura Sword!

When the Shura Sword was sanctified, your grandfather didn't even know where to play with mud!

At this moment, Liu Mujin hurriedly stopped in front of Lin Mo.

Bow down to Xiaobai with a smile!

"This little friend! My junior is not sensible! He just knows that I am bent on asking for a sword from my senior, and when he sees that I can't get it, he is a little anxious for a while! My junior doesn't know anything about swordsmanship!"

"The juniors are also very surprised, they can see so many seniors here! The juniors are too metaphysical palace Keqing, Tianhe Jian, Liu Mujian, bothering everyone!"

As Liu Mujin spoke, the faces of the people around him eased a little!

Liu Mujin is also a master at the peak of the Peak Realm, and in addition, the reputation of the Tianhe Sword of the Taixuan Palace, these sword cultivators have to give some thin noodles more or less!

"It turned out to be Liu Lao! It seems that Liu Lao has also made up his mind to live and die! But I still remember me Zhang Wentao!"

"The sword path of the Taixuan Palace can't break through, it seems that the sword cultivation is the same, but why is the kid of the Taixuan Palace so ignorant of the depths!"

"Today's young people have not yet experienced the dominance of this world! Born in the era of peace, they think they have a little talent and no one in their eyes! Thanks to Xiaobai who stopped the sword intent, otherwise it is estimated that he has been slashed by a sword, and he doesn't know anything about swordsmanship, so don't talk too ......much."

And Lin Mo turned a deaf ear to those words!

He raised his hand, and suddenly gently rubbed the ancient sword that was still standing in front of him, and his expression was a little emotional!

And just as Lin Mo stroked the sword.

The ancient sword suddenly trembled, and let out a clear sword roar!

Then the blue-gray ancient sword suddenly appeared a crack, the crack spread, and the entire ancient sword then shed a layer of patent leather......

A somewhat dazzling sword light burst out from the ancient sword in Xiaobai's hand!

When that sword light appeared, it instantly attracted the attention of all the sword cultivators around the Sword Pavilion.

They are all sword cultivators, but it is precisely because of this that they can feel the cracking sword intent even more, it is a peerless sword that has been sealed!

At the same time, Lin Mo's voice with some emotion suddenly came out.

"Ancient Sword...... Pure Jun, the hand is fluttering, and its splendor is like a hibiscus. Look at its brilliance, rotten like the stars, look at its light, muddy like water overflowing in the pond, look at its break, like a trivial stone, look at its talent, radiant like ice release!"

"The best work forged by heaven and man! I didn't expect such a sword to fall into the hands of your little girl, and your master seems to really love you!"

Xiao Bai's hand holding the sword suddenly trembled......

Chunjun's name is only known to her and her master, and even the master is afraid that Chunjun's sword intent will affect her cultivation, so he deliberately covered Chunjun with a layer of sword paint!

But this young man, who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, actually made Chunjun show his sword light again as soon as he touched it!

What's even more terrifying is that he felt Chunjun's trembling, and that tremor was excitement...... It's exciting, it's like ...... It's like seeing his original owner!

Liu Mujian, who was still a little apprehensive, looked at this scene with some shock, any sword cultivator can understand this scene.

This is, Lin Mo, who was originally still pressed against his neck, tamed the sword against his neck in an instant!

There are only two kinds of people who can do this kind of thing—peerless sword cultivators, and swordsmith masters!!

Nangong Wenjue's pupils suddenly brightened at this moment, and he glanced at Liu Mujian.

"This kind of person is the younger generation of your family? Don't be kidding? There are few people in the Dayu Dynasty who can tame such famous swords as soon as they are born! You tell me the truth, is it that the Taixuan Palace has bad intentions towards the predecessors of the Shura Sword? You ...... You're here to kill someone?"

With Nangong Wen Jue's words, the eyes of the surrounding sword cultivators condensed again, only this time their pupils had murderous intent!

Liu Mujian This time, goosebumps all over his body rose......

Even if it was him, he couldn't withstand the gaze of more than a hundred Peak Realm sword cultivators!

Behind Liu Mujian, Zhao Luming had completely collapsed to the ground!

He couldn't stand up...... He also wanted to stop in front of Lin Mo again, but he couldn't move...... It was so scary, so scary, he felt like a thousand swords had just pierced him.

Qin Ning's little face turned pale, she secretly swallowed a pill to calm her mood! For some reason, she inexplicably believed Lin Mo!

At the same time, Su Minlong also took a step forward.

"Although the Shura Sword is a demon cultivator, it is also a well-deserved sword cultivator! His head can only belong to me Su Minlong, whoever wants to kill him first, I will kill whoever he wants!"

Liu Mujin swallowed a mouthful of spit.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! This little friend ...... Actually, it's a piano cultivator! He doesn't know anything about kendo...... Probably don't know anything...... It may also ...... I don't know anything about this little friend!"

Liu Mujin didn't know what to say...... Isn't Lin Mo Qin Xiu?, but can Qin Xiu tame a peerless ancient sword like that in an instant?

He didn't know how to explain it, but he really didn't seem to be familiar with Lin Mo!

(Kneel and beg for a wave of flowers, score, and I'm about to recognize the apprentice!ahhh><