God-level Stealing System

For a moment, Shen Beiwang couldn't care less about chasing and killing the Bailian Demon Lord, and walked towards the center of the battle.

At this moment, a giant crater three miles long has been blown out of the central area of ​​Qingyan Town. On the other side of the crater, a man and a woman were buried in the dust, and their life and death were unknown.

There was also a man with rags all over his body, all the rags dripping blood, standing there with a sword. While panting for breath, he kept stuffing Xuanyuan Dan and some healing elixir into his mouth.

Fortunately, the sword energy here was emptied by the previous battle between Shen Mo and Bailian Mojun, otherwise, even if Mo Mo didn't die in the hands of Bailian Mojun, he would die under the sword energy left by Misty Rain Sword God.

As for the reason why Bailian Demon Lord escaped, he was frightened by the silence. First, his supernatural power came from the east, then his supernatural power to cut feathers, and then the earth-level martial arts... He who was in the sky-capturing realm was actually in the hands of a martial artist in the Xuanyuan realm. Suffered, and suffered heavy injuries.

This made Bailian Mojun a little panicked. Seeing the scene of Shen Mo slashing out with a sword, he ignored it and crazily swallowed the elixir. He was afraid. In silent hands.

In fact, the choice of Bailian Mojun was correct. Mo Mo had already sensed his malice when he entered Qingyan Town. He had already recited Bing Xin Jue silently, and worked out dozens of ways to kill him in his heart.

And at that time, Feng Yan led the true disciples of Qianjianzong to come, no doubt helping Shen Mo consume the real essence of the Bailian Demon Lord.

First the purple energy comes from the east, then the red feather slash, followed by the ten thousand swords returning to one. It is in the case of silence and absolute clarity in the mind, according to the strength and character of the Bailian Demon Lord, in countless combinations, formulate The most perfect killing move.

After all, the other party is a martial artist of Seizing Heaven Realm, Mo Mo didn't underestimate him in the slightest, and he even knew the depth of true energy of both parties.

Moreover, he believes that warriors who have cultivated to the realm of the Hundred Refinements Demon Lord should have similar calculations!

If nothing else happened, after the collision of Blood Refining Dao Zhan and Wan Jian Gui Yi, the Hundred Refining Demon Lord and his true energy would be exhausted, which would not be enough to support any martial arts above the Xuan level.

So there is only... frontal hand-to-hand combat!

But Bailian Demon Monarch made a mistake, what Silence cultivated was not a mysterious-level kung fu, but an earth-level kung fu, with the same level of real energy, which is a hundred times as much as a mysterious-level kung fu!

At the fourth level of the Xuanyuan Realm, in terms of the amount of true energy, he is by no means inferior to the eighth level of the Xuanyuan Realm who practiced the top-grade Xuan-level kung fu!

Mo Mo devoured the Xuanyuan Pill frantically after casting the purple energy, just to create an illusion of lack of true essence for the Bailian Demon Monarch!

But in fact, after casting Wanjian Guiyi, coupled with the refined Xuanyuan Pill, Mo Mo can still punch...

Nine Layers of Wave Fist!

If the Demon Lord Bailian dared to fight to the end with Mo Mo, the one who died in the end must be the Demon Lord Bailian!

But it's a pity that Mo Mo's previous two supernatural powers, a kind of earth-level martial skill, have frightened him out of his wits!

"Little brother, you are very capable. You have been forced to retreat from the Heaven Seizing Realm fighters at the fourth level of the Xuanyuan Realm. I see that you are extremely vigorous. You should not be over thirty years old, right?"

"If Tianyuge knows about it, it will definitely be in the top ten of the Qianlong list."

Suddenly, a bright laughter came from a distance. Mo Mo felt that the sound was familiar, but before he had time to think about it, he suddenly raised his head and stared coldly at the middle-aged man in the green robe who fell one mile away.

The middle-aged man in the green robe smiled faintly, and said loudly: "Don't worry, little brother, I have no malicious intentions, and I will not reveal anything about this place."

"Speaking of which, I also have enmity with Lord Bailian, and I have to thank my little brother for forcing him away for me, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go out."

Silent for a moment, he felt that not only the voice of the bearded guy was familiar, but also his face and figure were familiar.

"Little brother is exceptionally talented and extremely powerful. He is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men. I wonder if I am lucky enough to know your name?" Shen Bei said solemnly, looking at the court and cupping his hands in silence.

Shen Mo stepped aside in a panic, not daring to accept his gift, at this moment he finally recognized who the middle-aged man in the green robe was, his scalp was sweating profusely, and he was full of embarrassment.

Glancing at his appearance, he quickly turned his back to tidy up.

Shen Beiwang had a strange look on his face. He didn't know what happened to the dragon and phoenix among the people, but speaking of it, this figure was quite familiar.

Well, kind of like my son.

Shen Beiwang thought to himself.

Shen Mo tidied up his loose hair, then turned around to wash off the blood on his face, looked at Shen Bei with a solemn salute, and said, "Father, the child is late, and you have suffered!"

Shen Bei looked at Mo Mo, his eyeballs almost fell to the ground, and pointed at Mo Mo with a trembling hand: "You, are you Mo Mo?"

Mo Mo nodded honestly, feeling a little helpless, thinking to himself that I am not a very good-natured old man, far worse than my mother.

"Father, I have already opened up Linghui. I broke through the Xuanyuan realm a month ago and was promoted to become a true disciple of Ziyunzong. I will talk about all these when I have time."

"I went home not long ago and heard that my father was hunted down by Bailian Demon Lord. I rushed here day and night. My mother is still at home. I hope my father will return home and reunite with my mother soon..."

Although Shen Mo had guessed countless ways to kill Bailian Demon Lord, he had never imagined the scene of meeting Shen Beiwang. Now that father and son recognized each other, he didn't know what to say for a while.

When he was struggling, Shen Beiwang suddenly slapped his thigh, his expression was extremely sharp, "No, Bailian Demon Lord knows your secret, so you can't keep it!"

He threw out a simple long sword, and the figure was several miles away amidst the roar of the wind, but the voice still echoed here: "This is the Qingyan Sword, the sword of the Misty Rain Sword God, but it has been sealed by the Misty Rain Sword God. To be able to display the power of a mysterious sword, you use it first..."

"I'll go back!"

Silence looked stunned, I didn't expect this cheap old man to be so jumpy, he was chased and killed by the Bailian Demon Lord not long ago, but now he is going to chase and kill the Bailian Demon Lord?

This worries me a lot.

He looked at the quaint long sword stuck obliquely on the ground, how precious the mysterious sword was, even the sword of Bailian Demon Lord was only of yellow grade.

And this sword is the natal sword of Misty Rain Sword God three thousand years ago!

Shen Beiwang handed it to him without hesitation...

Silence's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly he closed his eyes and recited the Bing Xin Jue silently to calm his mood, but there was still a trace of emotion, like a trickle, constantly gushing out from the depths of his heart.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly inadvertently.

Perhaps the Qingyan Sword was taken out by Shen Beiwang, and the sea of ​​fog that had shrouded Qingyan Town for three thousand years slowly disappeared, and a gust of breeze blew in, and the sharp sword energy, which had already been weakened, finally dissipated after completing its mission.

The night was as cool as water, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.

In the central area of ​​Qingyan Town, at the bottom of the big pit, the two people who were submerged in dust slowly woke up.

Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng looked around, a little confused, and didn't know where they were for a moment.

Suddenly, they saw Shen Mo lying on the ground, Xu Ying hurried over, checked Shen Mo's body, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, he is still alive."

"Still alive?"

Lin Tianheng's eyes were strange.