Immortal Immortal

As soon as Lu Yuan finished speaking, it seemed to indicate the fall of the Graveyard Sword Tomb.

In a sense, chaos is the main theme of the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs. The Mound Sword Tombs also require indirect riots to consume the increasingly large number of sword demons.

The clouds completely blocked the sun, and the sound of bones clashing could be heard one after another.

"Damn it, isn't the scene at the tomb and sword tomb also a portrayal of the drastic changes in the world? It's completely different from the disaster in the Fire Spirit Palace."

Li Mo noticed.

The dustpan that was placed in the corner of the courtyard wall one breath ago suddenly turned into bones in the next breath, and turned into a hideous-looking monster in the blink of an eye.

The stones piled up on the roadside have cracks spreading on the surface, brain tissue is extruded from them, and the growing blood vessels serve as limbs to travel quickly.

The bird's nest sprouted fine fangs and sharp teeth, swallowing the returning chaffinch in one bite.

There were noisy movements in all the houses. Furniture could be seen tearing apart each other, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and deformed sword ghosts were constantly being born.

The crowds that had been on the streets not long ago fled in all directions.

But as the clothes and accessories they wore gradually turned into flesh, what remained was only one-sided massacre, with almost no survivors.

Only the people kneeling beside the altar did not fall prey to the sword demon.

They recited scriptures devoutly while mutilating themselves, causing mountains of flesh and blood to pile up on the altar, and the rotten smell was suffocating.

Li Mo squinted his eyes and got some clues from the memory in the creation book.

"Shaoquan Town..."

In the ancient world of immortality, Shaoquan Town was also a secular town attached to Tianjianmen, and its scale was far smaller than that of Wumen City.

But Shaoquan Town has been a must-go place for merchants thousands of years ago because of its unique spring water that can temper iron tools. It is rich in iron tools.

The scattered memories in the Book of Creation show that the "doomsday" in front of us is not a lie.

"hiss……"

Li Mo took a breath, the memory in his mind was too fragmented.

He only saw that Shaoquan Town, where he lived and worked in peace and contentment, was in danger without any warning. All the dead things in the town came to life. For a time, monsters and demons were rampant, and women and children kept screaming.

"The distance between Wumen City and Shaoquan Town is only two to three hundred miles, so why are there such big differences in the forms of dramatic changes in the world?"

Li Mo's face was full of doubts, but his thoughts were soon broken by Sword Demon.

boom.

A human head hit the door hard, and the connected spine made the sword ghost look like a python, trying to break through the protective circle arranged by Li Mo.

There were more than a dozen sword ghosts surrounding the backyard, and at least two to three hundred of them arrived in a short period of time.

Sword ghosts rushed into the courtyard like moths flying into a flame. Most of them were cocoon swords comparable to those in their infancy, with a few little ones wandering around at night.

Fortunately, the Graveyard Sword Tomb has unique rules.

The Sword Demon's taboo was suppressed to a low point, at least Li Mo didn't notice it obviously.

Clang Clang Clang.

The sound of swords echoed throughout the town, and a dozen sword cultivators in the graveyard sword mound took action, releasing their sword energy to kill the sword ghosts one after another.

However, the smell of blood will inevitably attract more sword demons.

"Thunder Prison."

boom.

To the southwest is the Tiangong period sword cultivator who came from the Leisu Sword Tomb. The fact that he did not die by Yu Xiao's sword already shows that he has extraordinary strength.

Thunder shot into the sky, and dozens of sword ghosts were wiped out in one sweep of sword light.

Qiu Shuang sword cultivator is not willing to lag behind.

Their sword intentions tend to be of the Yin water attribute, and they are quite at home in the graveyard sword tomb.

"Hey, let's just keep being a tool."

Li Mo suddenly realized that Lu Yuan came to the Graveyard Sword Tomb not just to recruit disciples, but also to help deal with some sword ghosts.

In order to ensure the balance of the tombs and sword mounds, they may have to be cleaned every once in a while.

Lu Yuan's murderous intention towards the other Jianzhong disciples was obviously meant for Li Mo, and it implicitly revealed a strong threat to him.

If Li Mo was overpowered by others, there would be no need to be the chief of the Great Sun Sword Tomb.

"Leisu and Qiu Shuang should also have elders from the Void Refining Stage coming. They are already waiting in the dark to recruit disciples."

"I don't know if Shaoquan Town will reveal more secrets about the drastic changes in the world."

Li Mo pulled out the Fantasy Fish Sword from his waist, looked at all kinds of strange sword ghosts, and then slashed them with the light of the sword in his hand.

Whoosh.

The sun's sword energy flashed past.

The head of a sword demon fell, and then the body was swallowed by the shadow at Li Mo's feet.

Sword ghosts are all transformed into bodies. Even if they are not in human form, they can still be residents of Corpse Mountain. Li Mo couldn't help but shine.

"Jiejiejie, it's developed."

Li Mo opened his mouth and spat out, and twenty or thirty natal flying swords came out.

After the natal flying sword reaches the distraction stage, the most striking feature is the dragon ball. Yes, all flying swords above the dragon ball hold the dragon ball in the mouth.

The Dragon Ball is a characteristic of the manifested sword intention, which can greatly increase the power of the natal flying sword.

"The dragon is enough. Let's clear out the sword ghosts within a kilometer of the courtyard first."

Who knows how long the sword demon riot will last.

The natal flying sword in the distraction period still cannot change the fact that it is a consumable, and taboos will cause the flying sword to be damaged for up to fifteen days.

"go."

Li Mo activated the Immortal Bones of Ten Thousand Swords, and the exposed aura turned into the body of the Yang Lei Sword, and each of the Flying Dragon Swords was shrouded in a faint thunder light.

The sound of breaking through the air was harsh.

Even though the natal flying sword contains the Zhongcheng Sword Intent, it still cuts melons and vegetables.

Li Mo's use of sword intention is different from the past. When facing the sword ghost who mainly uses the cocoon sword, he will hardly waste any extra spiritual power.

Sword ghosts fell like raindrops in the small world of Corpse Mountain.

Li Mo continued to add natal flying swords in a timely manner, mainly highlighting one safety.

Moreover, he deliberately controlled hundreds of phantom flying swords and snatched the corpse of the sword ghost from the hands of other sword cultivators.

"Currently, it's just Little Night Tour. Big Night Tour and Night Tour God haven't shown up yet. Let them help me attract attention."

In just half a day, Li Mo had already harvested 20,000 corpses.

Fishing in troubled waters is what he's good at.

Li Mo expected to add 200,000 to 300,000 residents to the small world of Corpse Mountain in the Graveyard Sword Tomb.

The situation in the Graveyard Sword Tomb was indeed not unexpected. Ten days later, the proportion of Xiao Yeyou among the sword ghosts had surpassed that of Cocoon Sword.

Each sword cultivator tried their best to wield the sword, and some even used their external body.

Only Li Mo was able to do it with ease.

During this period, the courtyard where Li Mo was located had multiple spiritual consciousnesses from the Void Refining Stage sweeping across, some of which had playful looks.

Li Mo doesn't care at all, only in this way can the interests be maximized.

Until Lu Yuan couldn't stand it anymore.

Li Mo sat leisurely in the house. The Tuqin Golden Pill was already in the process of entering the pill transformation stage. At the same time, the trees planted in the small world of Corpse Mountain had not fallen.

Moo~

Yang Niu's head popped up from the ground, and Lu Yuan said with an angry smile: "Taiji, I want you to kill all the sword ghosts in the grave, right?"

"Kill quickly, do you still want to inherit the Taoist tradition of the Graveyard Sword Tomb?"

After that, Yangniu Head escaped again.

Li Mo couldn't help but be stunned, "Is recruiting disciples related to the number of sword demons killed?"

"You really think highly of me. Lei Su and Qiu Shuang are not among the dozen or so sword cultivators. Let me fight against many in one Wuqi period."

Li Mo sighed helplessly and pointed his index finger between his eyebrows.

"Here comes the sword!"