The Pavilion Master revealed his plan and Yu Mo was shocked after hearing it.

He never expected that the Pavilion Master had made this idea, and he also planned to plot against the stone statue.

"What a seamless plan." Yu Mo praised sincerely.

The Pavilion Master smiled proudly and said, "All this is your contribution, and I want to thank you. Yu Mo, why not pass on all your sword skills to me, so that if you die, this sword skills will not disappear."

Yu Mo mocked, "People, are you thinking too beautiful?"

"I'm doing this for your own good. If you hand over the sword technique, I can give you some pleasure, otherwise you will suffer all the torture and die." The Pavilion Master threatened fiercely.

Yu Mo was unmoved and said, "Torture, I have been tortured since I was a child, and I have been used to it for a long time. I just happened to try out what torture tricks you can come up with."

Seeing that Yu Mo was not in trouble, the Pavilion Master was furious and said, "I am dedicated to your own good, but you are not ruthless. You will know how powerful you are in a while, Humph!"

After saying that, he dragged Yu Mo to the woods, and the Immortal Destroy Sword and Blood Blade were pulled out by him and held in his hand.

"Hehe, Yu Mo, you're dead, these two magic weapons are mine, this broken sword is useless." The Pavilion Master pointed at the Blood Blade and said.

"Only this immortal sword can be useful, haha, this is an immortal weapon." The pavilion master's eyes were filled with light, and he could not hide his excitement.

Yu Mo looked at the Blood Blade and the Immortal Destroyed Sword with distress. If he was really short of it, these two magic weapons would fall into the hands of the Pavilion Master.

Blood Blade was his earliest magic weapon. He has been following him for a long time and has had feelings for him. Now he is actually damaged and his power will definitely be greatly reduced.

"Don't touch my sword with your dirty hands." Yu Mo scolded.

The Pavilion Master was slightly stunned and laughed wildly, "Haha, at this point, what qualifications do you have to object? Just wait for God to deal with you."

Yu Mo was dragged out of the woods and came to the stone statue: "God, I bring this defeated general back, please go to God."

The stone statue stared at Yu Mo without turning his eyes and said, "You are the remnant of Tang Zheng. I will kill you first, and sacrifice to the spirit of the gods in heaven, and take action!"

The stone statue did not say much to Yu Mo at all, and directly ordered the Pavilion Master to take action.

The Pavilion Master was ecstatic. The stone statue did not give Yu Mo a chance to speak. Yu Mo was unable to turn things around and there was no chance at all.

"Yes!" The Pavilion Master happily took the order, threw his big hand and slapped Yu Mo to the ground. The Pavilion Master raised the Blood Blade and the Immortal Destroy Sword and said with a grin: "These are both your magic weapons, haha, if you die in their hands, isn't it a great irony? This is really a wonderful idea."

The Pavilion Master actually wanted to use these two magic weapons to end Yu Mo's life, which shows how vicious he was.

"Haha, it's a good idea." Shixiang laughed wildly and agreed very much: "But you can't let him die so happily. You must let him die with all the pain."

"As for orders, I will let him slowly taste the taste of death." The Pavilion Master grinned and asked, "Yu Mo, are you afraid?"

Yu Mo sneered: "Master, don't be happy too early. Even if I die, your plan will not be successful."

A hint of panic flashed in the pavilion master's eyes, afraid that Yu Mo would tell the stone statue about his plan, but he immediately felt relieved. Yu Mo's words would not believe the stone statue at all, so this worry was unnecessary.

Yu Mo also knew this, so he did not make public the matter of the Pavilion Master plotting against the stone statue.

The stone statue didn't care about this detail, and urged: "Kill him, he wants to see how your idol Tang Zheng comes to save you!"

"Yes!" The Pavilion Master couldn't wait and stabbed Yu Mo's chest with two swords.

"If you kill me, you will never change a fact. You are not Tang Zheng's opponent, and your entire gods are not his opponent." Yu Mo roared in pain.

But the next second, he took a breath and could not say a word.

Buzz!

The blood blade kept trembling, using its last power to resist the Pavilion Master, but it was not the Pavilion Master's opponent, and could only pierce Yu Mo's body little by little.

The Immortal Destroy Sword is not Yu Mo's magic weapon, but it has no resistance, but has a cheering spirit.

Whoosh!

Yu Mo's vitality is flowing wildly to the Immortal Sword. The blood blade protects his heart and constantly blocks the power of the Immortal Sword, but it is not the opponent of the Immortal Sword.

The magic sword is powerful, as if it wants to suck Yu Mo's body into the sword.

It's like a huge black hole.

True energy, internal force and catastrophe power flew towards the Immortal Destroy Sword, unable to withstand its attraction.

Boom boom boom boom!

It was like a surging flood, surging out of the sea of ​​qi. These energy had long been part of his body, and now it was sucked away, like cramps and bones were peeled off.

"ah--"

Yu Mo screamed heartbrokenly.

"Hahaha, shout, the more miserable you scream, the happier I will be." The Pavilion Master said gloatingly.

The stone statue's eyes were cold and unmoved.

In the sea of ​​Qi, the soul on the lotus leaves was already blurred. Attracted by the Immortal Destroy Sword, the Nascent Soul also flew up slowly, and the fuzzy body seemed to be about to be broken.

The soul and Yu Mo empathized with each other. The soul was about to be broken, and Yu Mo's body seemed to be dismembered into pieces.

Blood Blade fought desperately against the Immortal Sword, but after all, it was not the opponent of the Immortal Sword.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the blood blade broke and turned into pieces.

The Blood Blade's weapon spirit was not shattered, but was sucked into the sword by the Immortal Sword.

"Owner!"

The spirit of the weapon cried out in tragic times, but there was nothing we could do about it.

"Bloodblade!"

Yu Mo roared in a low voice, to no avail.

"Hahaha, your sword is vulnerable, and it will be destroyed. Next, it will be your life." The Pavilion Master said happily.

call!

The attraction of the Immortal Destroyer Sword was still increasing sharply. Suddenly, there was movement in the black prison in Yu Mo's brain.

The power of faith actually flew out of the black hole, lingering in the sword of the gods in the black prison, and stopped moving forward.

The Immortal Destroy Sword also showed the power of faith, as if it was provoked to compete with one's strength, and it was necessary to suck the power of faith into the sword.

The power of faith is as stable as a rock.

At the same time, the sword of God lit up, and sword lights burst out, as if they were alive.

A strange color flashed in the stone statue's eyes, staring at Yu Mo with a straight look, and said, "Why are there any strange changes in him?"

The Pavilion Master said in a daze: "God, what changes are you? Why didn't I feel them?"

The stone statue said to himself suspiciously: "Do I feel wrong?"

The Pavilion Master looked at him in a daze, at a loss.

Suddenly, the stone statue opened its eyes wide and exclaimed: "There is indeed a problem, stop quickly!"

The Pavilion Master was startled and didn't know what to do.

A sword light lit up in his eyes. The sword light burst out from Yu Mo's body and rushed into the Immortal Destroy Sword with lightning speed.

boom!
Chapter completed!