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Chapter 105 Refining the Four Spirits

Four sword spirits manifested from the spirit sword, namely a green fox, a fire ox, a white eagle, and a black snake. At this moment, the four spirits' bodies were extremely solid, almost no different from their real bodies. From their bodies

Terrifying spiritual power fluctuations shook out, and the four fluctuations united in one place, finally breaking free from the invisible shackles.

"The seal has been broken. Our mission has been completed. There is no need to fight for the Mo family. Let's go!"

The black snake uttered human words, turned its huge snake body, turned into a spiritual light and shot towards the north.

The green fox, fire ox, and white eagle all let out a long and joyful roar, turning into three spiritual lights and flying towards the other three directions.

The woman in white clothes floated quietly in the void, and calmly stretched out her hand to grab it. The huge sword diagram that stretched thousands of feet in length suddenly shook, and fell directly downwards. In an instant, all four spiritual swords were covered underneath, and they were allowed to rush to the left.

If you push right, you can't break through the sword diagram blockade.

"Mo Xie! We have trapped you for thousands of years because of your Mo family's compulsion. We have no choice but to do this! Now that you are out of trouble, why bother us?" Black Snake roared loudly.

The woman in white didn't say a word, she just continued the movement in her hand, stretched out her finger, and the sword diagram quickly shrunk, and soon became a hundred feet in size. The four spiritual swords struggled endlessly in the sword diagram, and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations surged, but

They were all restricted within the array.

Then the woman in white stretched her finger upwards, and the black clouds in the sky suddenly turned into billowing black flames, wrapping the sword diagram in it and burning it fiercely.

"Ghost Fire!"

The four sword spirits exclaimed loudly, their voices full of fear.

"You actually want to refine us all! Madman! You woman are really mad!" Bai Diao let out a long, sharp cry.

"Let's fight! Form a sword formation!" The fire bull roared, and all its spiritual power turned into blazing fire.

The four spirits roared at the same time, and the spirit bodies retracted into the sword, each occupying the four directions of southeast, northwest, and releasing boundless spiritual light, forming a square four-color light shield, which suddenly propped up the shrunken sword image.

The woman in white was not in a hurry, and she flicked the sword with her fingers. Every time she flicked, a black light shot out and hit the four-color light shield. The four-color light shield shook out layers of ripples, disappearing the black light.

Intangible. But the black light that was shot seemed to contain a mysterious rhythm. One after another hit the same place in the light shield, shaking out a strange ripple. This ripple became stronger and stronger, and finally, like a raging ocean tide, it crashed.

The impact hit the four-color mask. The stable four-color mask immediately became unstable, and the four strands of aura instantly disintegrated!

The black flames outside the sword diagram immediately surged in, wrapping the four spiritual swords together and violently tempering the sword body.

The four spirits' bodies re-emerged from the sword body, struggling in the black flames and letting out painful whines. It can be seen with the naked eye that their various spirits were corroded by the rich and lifeless black color, rendering them with a thick layer of

Dead air.

"Moye! Even if you refine us, you will only get an empty shell! We are willing to surrender and serve you as your master!" Black Snake finally begged for mercy.

But the woman in white didn't seem to hear it at all. She gently opened her palms, and four black-gray light balls emerged from her palms. Judging from the aura emanating from them, they were the former Violent Sky Jue Sha and four other undead spirits! The original four

The undead no longer exist, only these four groups of the purest undead seeds remain.

Four gray light balls suddenly flew out from the hands of the woman in white, passed through the sword diagram and the black sea of ​​fire, landed on the foreheads of the four sword spirits respectively, and then melted quickly. The changes in the bodies of the four spirits suddenly accelerated, and finally they let out four unwilling screams.

, the entire spirit body was completely swallowed up by the deathly black color.

The entire sword picture has been rendered in ink color. The four spiritual swords and the sword spirits were violently absorbed into it. Four demon spirits appeared on the screen again, and the original black lone peak in the center was no longer there, but was covered by a sea of ​​black fire.

occupy.

The woman in white stretched out her hand, and the sword picture quickly shrank, and finally turned into an ordinary-sized scroll and fell into her hand.

No movement was seen from the woman in white holding the sword diagram, and the sword diagram disappeared without a trace. After a moment of silence, the woman in white lowered her head and glanced at the "Dayan Palace", looked at it quietly for a while, and finally seemed to let out a faint sigh.

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Then the figure of the woman in white turned into a black light and shot straight up into the sky. A vortex suddenly appeared tens of thousands of feet high in the sky. The woman in white rushed directly into the vortex and disappeared. After the woman in white left, the vortex quickly dissipated and was swept away by a wave.

An invisible power smoothed it. The entire forbidden layer on the main peak also began to turbulence, and was repaired by a mysterious force from the depths of the main peak, and soon returned to its original state. However, the cracked ground in the square could no longer be restored.

In front of the Dayan Palace, Mo Wen broke into a cold sweat. He was caught by the woman in white before she left. At that glance, Mo Wen felt as if he had been seen through from the inside out, without any secrets.

It can be said that the cold breath almost froze his soul. But for some reason, he didn't feel the murderous intention, and he didn't know that the woman alone let him go.

"Lan, are you okay?"

Mo Wen sat on the ground and asked Lan.

After waiting for a long time, Lan Wei's mental fluctuations came: "I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual power has been consumed too much. Who is that woman? Why is there such a terrifying thing in you?"

"That's a spiritual diagram passed down from my family. It seems like it should be a sealed sword diagram." Mo Wen fell into deep thought. He now discovered that their Mo family seemed to be hiding some big secret. There was something unexpectedly hidden in the spiritual diagram passed down from their family.

With such a terrifying existence sealed, four third-level undead souls were like ants in his hands, being swallowed up without any resistance. And each of the four spiritual swords was an existence beyond the third level.

He was actually neatly cleaned up by the woman in white. What kind of state is that? What is the identity of the woman in white? Is that the sword spirit of the black sword?

"It seems that your family is not simple. Even the Xinyan Sect in its heyday would not be able to possess items of that level." Lan Qing sighed.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly. He had guessed this when he saw the Four Spirit Diagrams, but he didn't expect it to be so simple. Thinking about the changes in the spirit diagram just now, he was a little frightened. That level of existence was beyond his ability.

The limit of imagination!

How can a sword-making family in the secular world be related to such an existing object? What is the origin of the Mo family?

After thinking for a while and having no clue, Mo Wen shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Maybe he would be able to explore and figure it out on his own when he reaches a certain height in the future.

Mo Wen glanced at the two closed palace doors in front of him and took out a bottle of healing elixir.

When he broke through the ban in the hall, he was hit in the back by the ghost hand transformed by the undead ghost. Although 90% of the power was offset by blue, 10% still fell on him, causing his sword body to almost hit him directly.

Disperse! You Xuan still has something to hold on to, otherwise even if he has a body comparable to a second-level spiritual sword, he will definitely die.

After adjusting his breath for about an hour, Mo Wen stood up from the ground again. Most of the injuries on his body had healed.

Walking to the door, Mo Wen once again felt his insignificance. He took a deep breath and pushed the heavy palace door hard. It was not as heavy as expected, and the two palace doors gently opened a gap to the back.

The sword sense extended through the crack in the door, but strangely, it could not sense anything. The building materials of this hall seemed to be able to absorb mental fluctuations, and the sword sense could not get any feedback information.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Wen slowly walked in.

Officially standing in the main hall, a grand scene unfolded in front of Mo Wen.

It is hard to imagine that there is not a single dragon pillar in this hundred-foot-high hall, and that the vast dome is dotted with stars, as if a piece of the night sky was taken out and inlaid on it.

There is no decoration in the main hall, and there is only a high platform with a radius of more than ten feet in the center.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Wen was shocked and a little disappointed.

He walked towards the high platform, but after taking only two steps, Mo Wen stopped and stared at the ground. The floor was covered with regular scratches, like a chessboard. Gradually, Mo Wen felt that the lines on the ground were like

It seems alive, intertwined and intertwined, seemingly mysterious and chaotic, leading people's minds to be completely immersed in it.

"Don't ask!" Lan shouted clearly.

Mo Wen suddenly recovered from his addiction and smiled bitterly: "What is this? Could it be that these lines are also carved by Dayan Shenjian Jue?"

"Absolutely." Lan answered honestly.

Not daring to look at the lines on the ground anymore, Mo Wen walked forward with his eyes leveled. This time he didn't even dare to look at the stars in the sky, for fear that his mind would be sucked in again.

I walked safely to the stone platform and found that the stone platform was not very tall, only about half the height of a person. I jumped on it with a slight jump.

"Huh?" A strange color flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, because the surface of the stone platform was carved with dense rune patterns, which were ten times more complicated than the patterns of the Three-turn Water Cloud Sword Formation!

After looking around the stone platform, Mo Wen found several grooves, exactly five of them, evenly distributed around the circular stone platform.

"What kind of formation is this?" Mo Wen asked Xiang Lan.

"I don't know." Lan replied lightly.

"Don't know?" Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable. Ever since he met Lan, he often regarded Lan as a know-it-all.

"I am just a formation spirit born from a forbidden formation in the Xinyan Sect. I have never been inside the main peak."

Mo Wen suddenly realized that Lan was just an formation spirit born here. He spent most of his time alone, and the knowledge he learned was limited and one-sided. It was accumulated bit by bit over thousands of years. I am afraid that the things he didn’t know were even greater than his own.

many.

After Mo Wen thought for a moment, he took out five spiritual stones from the sword pouch, which were first-order spiritual stones of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The five grooves made it easy for people to speculate on this.

Carefully insert the spiritual sense into the grooves, and try to create a spiritual formula to activate the sword array. Generally, the techniques to activate the sword array are similar. The difference is only in the changes of the sword array. Of course, those who need special skills are not excluded.

The sword formation activated by the spirit tactic.

The formation pattern on the stone platform under the feet suddenly released a layer of shimmering light, but after two breaths, there were a few clear clicks, and the five spiritual stones simultaneously shattered into a pile of powder, and the spiritual energy inside was completely drained out in an instant! dd

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