"What a coquettish sword, it's best to rush in and die with those enemy beasts." Xiao Xinyan watched the green swordsman pass through the barriers and enter the ancient spirit swamp with a slight sorrow.
"It seems that these divine beasts don't suffer too much casualties. If there are enemies that match the magic, they will choose to retreat." Bai Fei said, and he observed that after this blue swordsman killed several divine beasts without much effort on Zhou Zhang, he almost did not take too much.
, These divine beasts showed a rational retreat.
"Well, the number of divine beasts has always been very rare. It seems that the previous battle between cultivators and divine beasts caused a lot of death and injuries. We will also pass the level strongly and will not be stopped." Mo Yi whispered.
Thinking that the little fox and Mo Yu were both in this swamp, Mo Yi was unwilling to wait any longer. The sword of light in his hand shot out thousands of purple sword lights, like an ocean of sword energy, covering the divine beasts guarding the entrance.
The blood-colored sword of the sword slaughtered out a hundred feet of blood, and the fierce flames were surging.[
The flower kingdom in the east bound the actions of the divine beasts they faced.
While watching the monks swaying in the gods, Han Shuang and Lin Chong were constantly releasing the speed of auxiliary magic blessings.
The sharper sword energy blooms with the most shining light.
Even though the divine beast has thick skin and thick flesh, it still looks very fragile when facing Mo Yi's Zhuxian sword energy.
Everyone in the cycle of reincarnation was like a long rainbow, breaking through the encirclement. Before more divine beasts reacted, they rushed into the depths of the ancient spirit swamp, leaving more than a dozen divine beasts covered with bruises on their bodies in pain.
It seemed that when I saw the opportunity, many bold monks followed Mo Yi and others to sprint behind.
However, although the divine beast was injured, its vitality was strong, and other divine beasts also reacted and began to roar.
A great war began again, and many monks unfortunately fell.
But at this time, Mo Yi no longer cared about the things outside.
After entering the Guling Swamp, the trees here are towering to cover the sun, but they have a rich fragrance of plants and trees.
This place is more like a blessed land than a swamp dead land.
Following the sensation of the breath, Mo Yi led everyone forward.
It is very quiet, and you can hear each other's breathing sounds.
Even the wind seemed to stop in this lush forest.
Those enemy beasts, the top monks who forcibly entered here, and the blue-clothed swordsman just now, were not seen.
After leaving for an hour, Mo Yi didn't even see a little monster.
Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Mo Yi wants to fight small monsters.
It was really strange that I didn't even meet a monster when I entered the forest.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, even if it is spiritual consciousness, it can reach a distance of hundreds of meters. This is an extremely strange fog, which almost completely limits the eyes and spiritual consciousness. Mo Yi wants to find Mo Yu's breath and the little fox's breath, and suddenly becomes
Very difficult.[
"I'm a little lucky. I deserve this little guy." Uncle Lingyue was slightly surprised in Mo Yi's mind.
Mo Yi, who was unable to find Bei, couldn't help but feel happy when he heard Ling Yue talking, and asked, "Do you know what's going on?"
Ling Yue contempts: "Is there something that Mr. Ling Yue doesn't know in the world?"
"Yes, Lingyue, you are a god you don't know. There is nothing you can hide from your wisdom. Why don't you give me some advice?"
In order to find Mo Yu and Qing Jue Shang, Mo Yi didn't mind admitting to being afraid.
Lingyue is just proud and proud, following his hair down and keeping him happy.
"You still remember the junk you dug out of that guy with endocrine disorder last time?"
"That's not rags, that's the best spirit stone."
"kindness?"
"That's rag, it must be rag. Uncle Lingyue said it was rag, but the one that couldn't escape was rag." Mo Yi was obedient and looked like a grandson.
"That's right. This kind of fog is called heart fog. There is only one situation where this kind of fog will appear, that is, the heart with a spiritual source is born. I know you must want to ask what the heart of a spiritual source is, that is a top quality
The core of the ore vein is made up of the essence of the sun and the moon. When it comes to this spiritual power, there are over a hundred pieces of rags you threw out last time, and..." Ling Yue said proudly.
When Mo Yi's eyes lit up in an instant when he heard that the heart of the spiritual source that could actually reach a hundred top-grade spirit stones.
Could this be that the Heart of Spirit Source is the super-grade spiritual crystal above the top-grade spirit stone, or even an immortal??
That was really a huge fortune.
"And what?" Mo Yi couldn't wait to ask.
"And generally, there will be another strange thing that comes with the heart of the spiritual source, that is, the three stone flowers. Flowers grow in the stones, and the flowers bloom three petals, representing the years of three lives and three lives. This can open up biological wisdom
If the magical beasts obtain the magical objects of the sect, they can at least reach their ancestors' realm, and may even surpass the shackles of their ancestors. Therefore, compared with the heart of the spiritual source itself, the accompanying three stone flowers are of higher value. However, if you want to obtain the spiritual source,
Heart often encounters a little trouble. And didn’t the monks say that some crawlers came in here? Although I can despise them, you are too far away!”
Lingyue's popular science shocked Mo Yi.
He now knows why so many divine beasts gathered outside to block the entrance.
If it was to get the little fox before, I am afraid that the Heart of the Spirit Source and the Three Stone Flower will cause a bigger storm now.
No wonder there is a rich fragrance in this swamp forest.
With the existence of the best mineral veins, the heart of spiritual sources has been nurtured. How could it be lacking in spiritual energy?
It is still difficult to distinguish the direction in the fog, but this is no longer a hindrance from Mo Yi.[
Uncle Lingyue once again used his fierce spiritual sense.
As a little spirituality at the beginning of the birth of the universe, his spiritual consciousness has already become perverted to the limit for billions of years.
Even though he is weak now, this little fog cannot disturb him at all.
With this cheating compass, the reincarnation team's movements became faster.
Along the way, he avoided several monks.
These monks at least have legendary realms, but in this spiritual fog that completely hinders the eyes and disturbs the spiritual consciousness, it is no easier than a blind man touching an elephant.
If you are not lucky, you will be hitting a wall and always wandering within a small range.
Following the right direction, Mo Yi could clearly feel that the spiritual energy became stronger, but at the same time he also felt the aura of the formation.
That magnificent and vicissitudes of formation came stronger than any time I had felt before.
Here, there is a complete and extremely majestic ancient formation.
Enter the formation and the stars change.
It was still a misty area, but the visibility of the eyes was much greater.
There are no towering trees here, some are yellow sand all over the sky.
This turned out to be a desert.
Mo Yi stabbed the left front with a sword.
A figure in yellow-brown clothes exploded from the sand and walked up to Mo Yi's sword light.
This was a premeditated sneak attack, but Mo Yi saw through it in advance.
A strong man who uses a short blade dagger is one inch shorter and one inch more dangerous, and his realm is actually a legendary realm.
It is really unimaginable that such a strong man was buried in the sand and became an assassin.
Unfortunately, Mo Yi had the ancient spiritual detective Ling Yue in his mind, and no one could sneak attack him secretly.
Mo Yi's Zhuxian Sword is full of straits, with sharp sword light and dazzling light covering all the scenery.
The assassin struggled to support Mo Yi's sword and had no power to fight back at all.
The sharpness of Taoist power can be resisted at all.
With a clang, the assassin's dagger that was hammered for thousands of times was cut off by Mo Yi's sword of light.
"Three clone earth escape." The assassin turned into three people, completely like a real phantom. In this spiritual sense, it was still disturbed. In the loess desert that only eyes could see, it was simply a bug-like existence.
Three figures ran in three directions, and then suddenly their bodies merged into the sand and disappeared.
However, Mo Yi did not hesitate to accurately determine the direction of the figure in the middle to escape, and activated the Immortal Sword Formation.
The Zhuxian sword energy pierced into the desert and forced out a yellow-brown figure again.
After coming out, the assassin wanted to escape, but was trapped by the Immortal Stolen Formation.
This is a formation that makes one's own world. The enemy can forcefully break through, but the legendary strong man will have almost no hope.
The figure was a little embarrassed, with messy hair and blood on his chest, and was obviously injured by the sword energy.
It was not until this time that Mo Yi saw clearly the assassin who wanted to ambush him.
He has a thin face, looks like he is in his forties, and has a fishy red light in his eyes.
"Why ambush us?" The reason why Mo Yi was trapped rather than choosing to kill him was to find some information.
"If Fa leaves here, the longer you stay here, the more you will want to kill people. If I don't kill you today, you will also kill me. I am very talented in hiding, and I cannot find mine with my naked eyes, and the spiritual consciousness here will
I was disturbed by the formation and could not use my spiritual sense normally. How did you find me ambushing you? And how did you find my phantom clone?"
"My spiritual sense is a bit special and is not disturbed."
In Mo Yi's mind, Mr. Ling Yue put his waist on his back and shuddered.
"Where is this?"
"I don't know where it is. When I broke into the depths of this ancient spirit swamp, I teleported here inexplicably. Some people left, some people died. Stay here, you will want to kill people more and more every day.
, if you can't kill someone, you will be self-harm. Haha..."
At this moment, you can see many scarred sword marks on his chest, which are very ferocious.
And these were actually him who harmed himself.
"Kill me, and then you will kill each other again, and then come to accompany me, haha!" He smiled wildly, the bloody red in his eyes became heavier and heavier, a bit like a devilish feeling.
Seeing this mental disorder, Mo Yi knew that he couldn't ask anything. The sword of light streaked across the neck of the assassin who had not resisted at all, and ended his life neatly.
A legendary realm, the fall of a life without leaving a name or a death without leaving a surname.
Mo Yi continued to act as a guide and led everyone to find a way.
Since someone can leave and the existence of Uncle Lingyue, who can explore the path of spiritual consciousness, Mo Yi doesn't believe that he will not be able to find a way to leave.
And while Mo Yi and others were looking in the desert, a gate of time and space appeared outside the Guling Swamp.
For a moment, most monks were frightened.
This strong spatial fluctuation means that someone is tearing apart time and space.
This is the most suitable moment for sneak attacks, and some people are ready to move.