God-level Stealing System

Outside Qingyan Town, three unexpected guests came.

Shen Mo looked ahead, where the clouds and mist were rolling, and some ancient ruins loomed, and there was a bone-piercing sword in the mist, which made Xu Ying, a warrior of the sixth level of Xuanyuan Realm, feel a little creepy.

Qingyan Town is not inhabited, but a long-standing Jedi in Lingnan County.

According to legend, three thousand years ago, among the individual visitors in Lingnan County, there was a supreme existence who successfully broke through the realm of law.

But at that time, the Wanmo Sect suddenly rose up and launched a war that swept across Lingnan County. In order to protect the descendants of the family, the Misty Rain Sword God resolutely confronted a grand elder of the Wanmo Sect.

The battlefield between the two almost swept across half of Lingnan County, and they fought for three days and three nights. In the end, the Misty Rain Sword's magical skills were superior, and finally beheaded the elder of the Wanmo Sect.

But he had also reached the point of falling apart, before returning to the family, he sat down here.

Three thousand years ago, this place was not called Qingyan Town, but after the Misty Rain Sword God sat down, Wan Dao's natal sword intent burst out, covering this place into a deadly place, even the strong ones who entered the sky would die, so it was called "Qingyan Town". Qingyan Town.

Even after three thousand years, the sword energy here is still there. Although it has faded a lot with the passage of time, it is still a desperate place for life and death for the strong in the Xuanyuan realm.

Shen Mo looked at this Qingyan Town, his eyes were slightly cold, he knew that his father must have been cornered, that's why he fled here, and wanted to use the countless sword energy of Qingyan Town to gain a chance of survival.

But it is also possible that he sent himself to death!

He turned over and got off the horse, and let the dragon-scaled horse go away on its own. After the dragon-scaled horse jumped into the forest, it turned to look at him, and a bloody flash flashed in its long and narrow eyes. After a flash, it disappeared.

"Walk."

Shen Mo took the lead and walked into Qingyan Town. Qingyan Town sensed something that didn't belong here, and suddenly became violent. The purple clothes of Shen Feng, the true disciple of Yunzong, split into strips in an instant.

After he killed one hundred and eighty-nine Myriad Demon Sect Xuanyuan Realm fighters, he was still at the third level of Xuanyuan Realm, but he was not far from the fourth level.

Seeing that scene, Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng hesitated, finally gritted their teeth, put away their purple clothes and stepped into Qingyan Town.

Countless fierce sword qi came, and the two of them hurriedly pumped up their true energy to form a shield, only then could they barely block those sword qi.

And this is because Shen Mo took the first step and attracted most of the sword energy.

Xu Ying and the two looked at the back and couldn't help smiling bitterly. They finally realized the gap between themselves and Shen Mo. Mo Mo didn't need to use too much real energy to block Misty Rain Sword God's sword energy.

And they went all out, so they could barely protect themselves.

"Qingyan Town is not only a desperate situation, but also an opportunity. Over the past three thousand years, countless warriors have agreed that letting the natal sword energy erupt before the death of Yanyu Sword God is not because he is powerless, but because he is protecting something."

"All warriors believe that Qingyan Town hides the inheritance of the Sword God of Misty Rain, but it's a pity that even those who are strong in the Law Realm have searched the entire Qingyan Town, but have not found it. Countless warriors in the past three thousand years have not found it."

"Gradually, those predecessors who died here have become treasures in the eyes of future generations."

Xu Ying knew that the silence training time was too short, and she was not familiar with these secrets, so she explained and smiled bitterly at the same time.

What's the matter, the training time is so short, the cultivation level is so high, and the strength is still so tyrannical, it is simply unreasonable.

In a daze, Xu Ying seemed to see another "big brother" who was slowly rising.

"It is said that Qingyan Town covered an area of ​​a hundred miles at the beginning, but now it is only about thirty miles away."

"But a small place doesn't mean it's easy to find. Under the suppression of sword energy, the warrior's perception is reduced to the lowest."

"For ordinary Xuanyuan realm warriors, it takes a lot of real energy to maintain the protective shield. It can be said that every step is difficult. Walking these thirty miles is not as easy as walking thirty thousand miles outside."

"..."

"It's okay, I've found the person I'm looking for!"

Xu Ying was about to say something, but her silent eyes were slightly narrowed, and her voice was extremely cold.

"What, what?" Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng were surprised, their expressions changed drastically, and they looked around vigilantly. They found Bailian Mojun just after walking three miles in silence. Does it mean... Bailian Mojun has already set his sights on them? ?

In their subconscious minds, Duotian Realm is irresistible, and the perception of silence cannot be stronger than that of Bailian Demon Lord!

The reason why they remained silent was that they were preparing to collect Shen Beiwang's body. As for the Bailian Demon Lord? As a warrior of the Heaven Seizing Realm of the Myriad Demon Sect, he must have a heavy responsibility, and it is impossible to wander around in one place all the time.

They traveled all the way and spent three days on the road. According to their thinking, Lord Bailian had left long ago, right?

If the Demon Lord of Hundred Refinements is still there, does this mean...

Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng looked at each other, and another incredible thought emerged from the depths of their minds.

Xu Ying and the two thought of it, how could Shen Mo not think of it?

After getting the news from Zhao Yuyao about the Lord of Hundred Refinements, Mo Mo was still a little nervous. The long delay on the road was partly to improve his cultivation, and partly... Wasn't it because he didn't dare to face a certain result?

At this moment, the result that he dared not face has been erased.

The fact that Lord Bailian is still here means that his father is also here, and... still alive!

Must be alive!

"What is the farthest distance a warrior in the Duotian Realm can perceive in Qingyan Town?" Shen Mo suddenly asked.

"It depends on the cultivation level. I don't know the peak of the Duotian Realm. If the Duotian Realm is the first level, an elder of my Ziyun Sect came here a hundred years ago to look for opportunities. The farthest perception can reach three miles!" Xu Ying was stunned. Hastily replied.

"That's five miles!"

Shen Mo strode forward, Xu Ying and Xu Ying tensed up and hurriedly followed.

After going ten miles deep into Qingyan Town, Shen Mo sat down and let countless sword qi swarm towards him, but remained motionless.

The two of them, Xu Ying, were speechless. Did Silence get confused, Wuli?

The Duotian-level warriors didn't even notice you, but you found the Duotian-level warriors twelve miles away?

Are you kidding me?

Half a day later, Mo Mo's eyes suddenly opened, and the sword intent in front of him was swept away by him. He squinted his eyes slightly, and said: "An old friend is here fifty miles east, and the target should be here. You should make some preparations... "

Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng who were taken aback looked at each other, and they both secretly said: "Sure enough, I'm confused."