Chapter 40 All kinds of truths are worse than a sword in the hand!
The medicine bottle given by Yao Lao was actually extraordinary.
This bottle was stained with Mo Que's blood, and a stream of heat surged out of it, flowing in from Mo Ji's chest, making Mo Que feel as if he had infinite power at this moment.
"What is this?" Mo Que was slightly distracted.
"People who cultivate Qi can hide their vitality in external objects and turn it into spiritual talismans to protect others, but those who refine their bodies cannot use this method because they have no vitality to release."
In his mind, the mysterious voice sighed: "A person who refines his body has a powerful martial body. All his power comes from his own body and is difficult to separate. But this bottle, after being refined with the blood of the old man in the medicine house, he will
The power in his blood was refined into the bottle."
"What he really wants to give you is not the pill in the bottle, but the bottle containing the medicine!"
Mo Que couldn't help but stay where he was.
Although he had known that Yao Lao valued him very much, he never expected that Yao Lao would use his own blood to make this medicine bottle in order to protect him.
But before entering the mountain, Yao Lao said that he would not give him anything to save his life.
Obviously, that was just an excuse for Yao Lao not to make him dependent.
Jade cannot become a weapon if it is not polished, and a sword cannot be sharp if it is not sharpened!
Yao Lao wants him to find a way out on his own. If he knows in advance that he has someone to rely on, he will become dependent on him!
The old man treated him with good intentions!
"You are already seriously injured. Even if there is help from outside, what can you do?" The man opposite noticed the change in Mo Que's body and sneered.
At this moment, Mo Que was pierced by two jade swords and was seriously injured.
However, when the medicine bottle given by Yao Lao melted, a stream of heat rushed in, and an infinite divine power seemed to be born in his body.
This is the power in Yao Lao's blood, and it is temporarily at his disposal!
"If I hold a sword, I can cut through mountains and rivers thousands of miles away!"
"If I hold a sword, I will be able to cut down the sun, moon and stars!"
At this moment, Mo Que also thought of the woman in plain clothes.
The stone piece she sent contained powerful sword power, but she only said it was an ordinary stone, also because she did not want Mo Que to become dependent on it.
This reminded Mo Que of the soaring ambition in his heart when he first met Jian Xin!
"Boom!"
A powerful momentum burst out from Mo Que.
His hair was flying wildly, he was standing upright, with a half-cut sword in his hand. At this moment, it seemed that he could cut the heaven and the earth, and cut down all living beings!
"For a body cultivator, the road has long been cut off. How can you kill thousands of miles of mountains and rivers? How can you kill the sun, moon and stars?"
The man yelled, and he felt that those heroic words coming from the mouth of Mo Que, a physical cultivator, made him extremely angry.
"Open the sky!"
Mo Que did not refute, but calmly waved his hand to cut off the sword.
In his eyes at this moment, everything is empty, only the sword in his hand and his own sword heart are real!
All truths are worse than a sword in your hand!
"boom!"
The remaining six of the eight jade swords flew back and stood in front of the man.
At this moment, the six swords unified and merged into one, forming a huge long sword. The power of heaven and earth surged in, making it so powerful that it seemed to be composed of heaven and earth!
"boom!"
However, Mo Que cut off half of his sword and chopped it down. The six jade swords immediately turned into countless fragments and flew everywhere.
The man looked horrified.
His six swords were unified, but he couldn't stop the power of Mo Que's sword?
And what Mo Que used was a broken sword!
"puff!"
He vomited blood and was unable to stand steadily. Those jade swords had been refined by him for many years and were closely connected to him. The six swords were shattered and he was also seriously injured!
"Can Xi!" Mo Gaogao whispered quietly and waved his sword again.
At this time, his sword heart was empty, nothing existed in his eyes, nothing external could shake his heart, only the purest sword intention remained in his heart!
In this state, the power of the Sun Sword Intention in his hand reached an unprecedented level.
Coupled with the power of Yao Lao's blood, Mo Que is now unstoppable!
"You are just a beginner in physical training, don't be too arrogant!" The man roared with blood at his mouth and waved the sword in his hand to resist.
He is a genius who entered the Sword Tower earlier than Mo Que, but now he is hurt by this medium body cultivator he talks about. How can he not be angry?
"Crack!"
The broken sword fell, and the iron sword in the man's hand was shattered by the power of the heavy sword and turned into countless fragments.
He still maintained the posture of drawing the sword in his hand, but what he was holding was only the hilt.
The man stared at Mo Que blankly. He has never failed so miserably since practicing his sword practice!
Even when I was competing for the Star Ranking, I had never felt so frustrated.
A mere physical training actually made him feel more terrifying than the strongest opponent who competed for the Star Ranking back then!
"Whoosh!"
Mo Que pointed his broken sword horizontally, pointed at the man's eyebrows, and said coldly: "This is the physical training you despise!"
Although he borrowed the power from Yao Lao's blood, the other party was older than him and had a higher level of cultivation, while he was physically disabled for three years!
If they were at the same level, Mo Que firmly believed that he could do all this too!
"I finally know why the Lord of the Thirty-sixth Floor is so afraid of you!" The man grinned and gave a sad smile.
Mo Que is already so terrifying now. If he grows up, how can the disciples on the 36th floor compete with him?
"Which building owner asked you to come here?" Mo Que's eyes were indifferent, without joy or sorrow, and he was still in the state of empty mind.
"If I tell you, do you think there is still room for me to stand in the sword tower?" the man said with a sad smile.
Mo Que stared at him for a long time, then sheathed his sword and turned to leave.
If he doesn't kill this person, firstly, this person's sword core has been damaged after this battle. Even if he doesn't kill him, it will be difficult for this person to reach great heights in sword cultivation in the future.
Secondly, the rules of the Sword Tower are that you are not allowed to harm fellow sect members. If he takes action, the master of the Thirty-sixth Floor will definitely use this as an excuse to attack him.
Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Even if he wants to settle the matter, he will still go to the owners behind it!
"thump!"
Not long after leaving this place, Mo Que fell weak and fell to the ground.
The power in Yao Lao's blood began to dissipate. Two swords penetrated his body and he was seriously injured.
Although his bones can absorb sword energy, they cannot block a real sword after all!
"Sword talisman?" In his weakness, Mo Que took out another sword talisman from his body.
This was given by Li Changfeng before the training began, so that if the disciples were in danger during the training, they should crush this talisman and ask for help from the elders of Jianlou.
"I can always be easily found by those who are chasing me along the way. It's because of this talisman!" Mo Que gritted his teeth.
At this time, he completely understood that this sword talisman must be used by the sword tower to observe the training situation of the disciples and to be able to keep track of each disciple's movements at any time.
The reason why the disciples who were chasing him could easily find his location was undoubtedly because Li Changfeng, who issued the talisman, deliberately revealed his whereabouts to those people!
"Li Changfeng, as well as the Lord of the Thirty-sixth Floor, those who have done anything to me will definitely be liquidated after I return!"
Feeling the injuries on his body, Mo Que gritted his teeth and silently wrote down the matter.
He has always avenged a grudge and repaid a favor for a favor. Li Changfeng and the 36th Floor treat each other like this, there is no way he can just let it go!
"Swish!"
There was a strange movement next to him, and Mo Que shouted coldly: "Who is it?"
He was seriously injured at this time. If someone took action, the consequences would be disastrous!