After seeing Bai Tianji and Miao Gaofeng disappear into the sky, Mo Wenshuang let out a sigh of relief, hurriedly came out of the tree canopy, and flew away in the opposite direction.
This near-death experience allowed him to thoroughly see the difference in cultivation. Even with Xiao Jingxuan's cultivation, she was forced into a corner by two people of the same level.
Thinking of Xiao Jingxuan, Mo Wenshuang felt a little heavy. He really hoped that she could escape the pursuit of the two demons. If she fell into their hands, the consequences could be imagined.
While flying away with all his strength, he threw two pills to restore his spiritual power into his mouth. Immediately, countless light threads stretched out from the golden divine sea, quickly absorbing the potency of the pills, causing his almost dry divine sea to regenerate.
Restored some spiritual power.
After flying for about half a day, it felt like it was far away from the previous hill. Mo Wenshuang finally landed back on the ground. His consciousness widened and he realized that there was no danger, so he sat down on the ground.
In all his life, he has never left the Human Palace. He didn't want to encounter something like this when he came out for the first time. It seems that the matter in the Demon Sealing Battlefield is indeed not simple. There are actually people from the Demonic Path intervening.
After thinking carefully for a while, Mo Wenshuang decided to go to the demon-sealing battlefield to fight with Chen Li. In any case, Chen Li was also a monk in the liberation realm, so his safety would be greatly increased. As for returning to the Human Palace, he
I have never thought about it. With the speed of Chen Li's golden boat, it has been flying for several months. If I go back with my sword, I don't know what year or month it will be.
What's more, the Demon-Sealing Battlefield is also a good place for training. During this period of time, Mo Wenshuang's cultivation has hardly improved. This does not mean that the golden divine sea in the body has lost its ability to absorb the medicinal power, but that the state of mind has not reached the level.
The standard of advancement is why it has stagnated.
If you forcibly advance, you will only end up going crazy. There have been many such cases in the Imperial Palace before. Even Lu Lu, who picked up Mo Wenshuang back in the first place, died because of forcibly improving his cultivation level.
After a night's rest, he felt that his body's spiritual power had recovered a lot. Mo Wenshuang immediately headed towards the demon-sealing battlefield alone. As soon as this lonely journey began, he felt that dangers were lurking around him.
Putting aside the demonic monk, just the monsters he encountered along the way gave him a huge headache. He could deal with some low-level monsters easily, but once he encountered a high-level monster, he could only run away.
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The closer to the demon-sealing battlefield, the greater the chance of monsters appearing. In half a month, Mo Wenshuang has almost killed dozens of monsters. This is not entirely a disadvantage. After several attacks,
It gave him some new insights into the 'Three Immortals Sword Art'.
During the rest of the trip, fortunately, he had a spirit fox to guide him and he was able to spot powerful monsters in time and avoid them. Otherwise, a powerful monster would be enough to kill him.
On this day, Mo Wenshuang calculated the time and found that there should still be three months away from the Demon Sealing Battlefield. Powerful monsters appeared more and more around him. Among these monsters, the ones with the highest cultivation levels had almost reached the early stage of life and death.
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Standing on the flying sword, looking into the sky, a layer of black energy could be faintly seen, which was formed by the demonic energy overflowing from the demon-sealing battlefield.
"Zhizhi."
The white fox stretched out its head from Mo Wenshuang's arms, its dark eyes fixed not far ahead, as if there was something there.
Mo Wenshuang was slightly stunned. Along the way, Mo Wenshuang was convinced of the white fox's senses. Since the white fox did not send out any dangerous signals, it meant that the things ahead were not scary. At that moment, he pressed his flying sword towards the direction guided by the white fox.
Rush to the place.
After a while, a small valley appeared in front of Mo Wenshuang. The valley seemed to have been abandoned for many years. It was overgrown with weeds and not even a road could be seen.
Carefully walking towards the valley, Mo Wenshuang suddenly felt a trace of demonic energy surging, and his expression condensed. He took out the Li Shui Sword, his consciousness widened, and he was always alert to everything around him.
After walking forward for about a hundred feet, suddenly in the center of the valley, there was a ball of black demonic energy about a foot in size that was rolling unsteadily. From time to time, a howling sound of "Wooing" could be heard from the demonic energy.
His consciousness swept through the demonic energy, but he could not feel its cultivation level. At this time, Linghu's two little ears stood up, and an excited look flashed in his eyes.
"Squeak!"
The white fox shouted and asked Mo Wenshuang to attack the demonic energy. Although he still didn't know what was in the demonic energy, Mo Wenshuang trusted the white fox's intuition. At that moment, a half-foot-long sword light burst out from the Li Shui Sword in his hand.
, go straight to the mass of demonic energy in the center of the valley.
Just when the sword light was about to hit the demonic energy, the demonic energy exploded violently, roaring into the air. Under a transformation, it turned into a black skull about the size of a foot, although there was no facial expression.
, but it gives people an unusually ferocious feeling, and in the mouth of the skeleton, it seems to be holding something, surrounded by a wisp of demonic energy, blooming with golden light.
Only then did Mo Wenshuang understand why the white fox pointed him here. The thing in the black skull's mouth must be something extremely precious.
His spiritual consciousness swept across the black skull, but Mo Wenshuang still didn't feel any cultivation. At that moment, he boldly slashed out several sword beams and rushed over.
The black skull seemed to be disturbed by something very important, and it made a ghostly cry. If you listen carefully, it seemed to be saying the word "death". In an instant, several sword beams hit the skull, but it was unable to hurt it at all.
It only made the demonic energy slightly dim.
"Could this be a monster condensed from the undead in the Demon Sealing Battlefield?"
Hearing the unclear pronunciation of the words, Mo Wenshuang's heart sank. However, seeing that he had no cultivation at all, there was something a bit different about him.
"It doesn't matter who you are, just hand over what's in your mouth."
With a wild roar from his mouth, Mo Wenshuang pulled out the Li Shui Sword. In an instant, the entire area of several feet was filled with green water vapor. After several attacks, the demonic energy on the skeleton became weaker and weaker, and finally it even floated in the air.
Unable to do so, he fell directly to the ground.
He raised his hand to call back the Li Shui Sword. With his body floating, Mo Wenshuang rushed to the black skeleton and slashed towards the black skeleton with his long sword.
"stop!"
Just when the Li Shui Sword was about to strike the skeleton, a strange scene appeared. The skeleton was uttering human words, and the sound was extremely frightening.
The falling sword stopped abruptly. Mo Wenshuang's eyes widened and he looked at the black skull with a pale demonic aura in disbelief.
"It was you who spoke just now?"
"Nonsense, there are only you and me here, who else is there if not me?"
Although there was something in the skull's mouth, the words were clear. Mo Wenshuang's long sword was still pointing at it, and he felt very puzzled. He saw many monsters along the way, but none of them could speak. This black skull is really special.