A thick blood cloud floated in Mo Wen's sea of consciousness, spreading rapidly in all directions. Wherever the blood cloud passed, the sea of consciousness turned into a sea of blood. The shadow of a bloody sword condensed from the blood cloud.
Come out and rush into the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Soon, Mo Wen's demonized Yuanling bound by black hair appeared in his field of vision.
"Qingsi? Hehe, no wonder I can't feel the existence of Yuan Ling, it turns out to be here! Oh, such pure killing energy, it actually sacrificed itself to become a demon. Not bad, not bad. This distraction is a great tonic for me! Swallow it!
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The bloody sword shadow was fiercely illuminated, completely covering the blood sword spirit wrapped in green threads. Then those green threads disappeared as fast as ice and snow melting, and soon the blood sword spirit was completely exposed. The blood dripping sword shadow was completely exposed.
The interior slowly squirmed, like thick acid eroding the surface of the Blood Sword Yuanling, and the Blood Sword Yuanling slowly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Well...it feels so comfortable. I haven't tasted such pure killing energy for a long time."
"Mo Wen" had a look of intoxication on his face, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, his blood-colored pupils looking into the distance, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you here, little guy?"
A shrill beast roar came from the distance, and a strange beast with wings on its back was seen rushing towards here. The dense lightning fell on it and was bounced away. It was the big gray that had gone and returned.
At this moment, there was a look of eagerness in the big gray eyes. In the blink of an eye, it flew hundreds of feet away in front of "Mo Wen", but it stopped getting closer and roared anxiously at "Mo Wen". It could feel it
The original owner's aura was quickly disappearing, and the "Mo Wen" in front of him gave it a completely strange and dangerous feeling.
"Little guy, your master has become one with me now. It would be a pity to kill you, so I reluctantly accept you as a pet."
"Mo Wen" had an evil smile on his lips and pointed forward. Da Hui let out a frightened cry, and his huge body flew towards "Mo Wen" uncontrollably. No matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't stop it.
Get rid of that invisible force.
"Little guy, be good."
"Mo Wen" reached out and patted Da Hui's head. A stream of blood burst out from his hand, completely covering Da Hui's head.
The struggling big gray immediately stopped struggling, his eyes showed confusion, and then were replaced by a bloody light. The bloody eyes were filled with violence, bloodthirsty, killing and other emotions.
"Very good, your qualifications are not bad. If you find dragon blood grass or vermilion fruit, you may be able to fully awaken the power of your bloodline and become a true ancient thunder dragon. It will not be a disgrace to my identity."
"Mo Wen" nodded with satisfaction, cast his gaze into the depths of Leize again, and sneered: "The Ten Thousand Magnetized Thunder Sword Array at the End of the Earth! I have been trapped for more than four thousand years! You will stop here today!"
"Mo Wen" moved his body, leaving a shadow in the void. The next moment, his body appeared on another edge of Leize thousands of feet away. He pressed down directly with his right hand, and the hard ground below cracked, and a bright yellow streak appeared.
The essence of earth veins spurted out.
"Come out to me!"
"Mo Wen" shouted low, and pulled his big hand upwards, a sword light spurted out from the crack. In the sword light, a dark gold sword that was exactly the same as before was drawn out, and was rolled up and suspended in the air by a blood light.
The top of his head.
"Mo Wen" smiled coldly, his body turned into a blood shadow and headed towards the next formation...
In the endless sea of blood, a road paved with bones stretched to the end of the sea of blood. Mo Wen stood at the beginning of the passage of bones, looking at the bones under his feet with some confusion.
"Do I have to pass through this road of bones to leave?"
Mo Wen seemed to have some realization and stepped onto the road of bones, walking towards the front.
Ouch!
Wolf howls spread everywhere, and a huge half-human, half-wolf creature stood like a demon among the corpses on the ground. It grabbed a five or six-year-old girl with its sharp claws and laughed crazily at the half-kneeling figure in front of it.
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"Hahaha! Do you feel powerless? Angry? Regretful?"
The wolf god laughed wildly, and with a slight mistake of his fingers, the girl's head fell to the dust.
Mo Wen watched this familiar scene quietly, and then punched out without any hesitation. The wolf god's ferocious body shattered together with the picture.
The road of bones reappeared under his feet, and Mo Wen took steady steps and continued walking upward.
As soon as the scene turned, Fang Yue's distorted face appeared in front of Mo Wen, flying towards him.
Mo Wen punched again, and Fang Yue disappeared along with the screen.
In this way, every time Mo Wen took a step forward, a scene he had experienced appeared, and the protagonists in the scene were all the people he had killed.
From Qingzhou Feishicheng, to the Dahuangshan Mine, and then to Taihu Lake, and then besieged the city at Zhujian Villa, and hunted down the disciples of the Heart Sword Sect and the Light Sword Sect in the misty swamp.
To the Wuchen Cliff of the Heart Sword Sect, and finally in the Ziyun Empire from Wuling State to Jiuhan State! Every time, Mo Wen faced his former enemy without any hesitation, he smashed them with one punch, and his state of mind did not waver at all.
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When all the enemies he had killed appeared again, Mo Wen was already in the center of the Bone Road, with a white portal looming at the end.
"Isn't it over yet?"
Mo Wen frowned slightly and continued to step forward without any hesitation.
A cold figure appeared in front of him, and Mo Wen shuddered: "Qingqing..."
"The way of killing is to prove the way through killing. Kill the enemy! Kill your friends! Kill your wife! Kill your father! Kill your mother! There is no one who cannot be killed in the world! If you want to prove the way, kill all obstacles in the way, then you can achieve the goal of killing the sword.
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A cold voice sounded in Mo Wen's heart.
Mo Wen's body trembled slightly and his eyes were bloodshot: "This is not my way! Get away!"
With a low roar, Mo Wen took a step forward. Qingqing's figure shattered and turned into a bloody long sword that passed through Mo Wen's body!
Mo Wen stumbled, stood up straight with difficulty, and continued to move forward.
"Ask." The figures of two middle-aged men appeared in front of me.
"Uncle and second uncle!"
Mo Wen took a deep breath, closed his eyes and stepped out. He once again had a bloody sword on his body.
Two blood swords penetrated the body, and the blood trickled out, dripping on the road of bones, and then slid into the sea of blood below. Mo Wen felt that the power in his body was draining away quickly. He understood that when all the strength was exhausted, everything would end.
time.
He gritted his teeth and stepped forward step by step, with a bloody sword piercing his body every step he took. The blood on his body almost formed a stream, dripping down the bone path, and then flowed into the sea of blood.
His mind began to blur, and Mo Wen felt that his body was sinking into the endless abyss. In a daze, several figures appeared in front of him again.
"Mother...Father...Yueying..."
"Are you even going to stop me?"
Mo Wen suddenly felt a sense of humiliation of being fooled, and an unyielding will made his mind regain its clarity for a moment, and he shouted loudly: "My path is up to me! Why do you decide for me?"
"Break! Break! Break! Break it for me!"
Mo Wen raised his right fist and hit the Bone Road under his feet heavily, one punch, two punches, three punches. In an instant, he didn't know how many punches Mo Wen threw. The Bone Road began to tremble slightly, then became more and more violent, and finally
With a click, the bone tunnel was broken by him in the air!
"Get out! Get out of here!"
Mo Wen's right arm seemed to be injected with infinite power, and he punched through the sky, and the entire blood sea space scene began to break and twist...
In Lei Zezhong, "Mo Wen" flashed his body and appeared in five places in a row. Each time, he took out a dark gold sword from the ground. At this moment, six giant swords were suspended above his head.
"The seventh one! As long as the seventh auxiliary formation eye is drawn out, a gap will truly open in the Earth's Ten Thousand Magnetized Thunder Sword Formation! Then I will no longer be able to restrain myself!"
Standing in the sky above the seventh location, "Mo Wen"'s eyes were burning, and his body was trembling slightly due to excitement. However, a man who has been trapped for more than four thousand years cannot move, no one talks, there are no passionate action movies to kill time, and there are no people to feel refreshed.
Collapse is already a very strong-willed person.
"Give it to me...break it!"
"Mo Wen" pressed down with his right arm fiercely, but the next moment his face suddenly became distorted, and he held his head with his right hand and fell down.
boom!
He smashed a big hole into the hard ground, and "Mo Wen"'s body curled up at the bottom of the big hole, struggling constantly: "Asshole! You only have a little Yuanling essence left and you still want to resist! Look at me swallowing you!"
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"Mo Wen" roared, and streaks of blood burst out of his body uncontrollably, each streak leaving a terrifying sword mark on the hard ground, and there seemed to be poisonous insects swimming under the muscles on his face, which made
A face is extremely distorted.
"Ah! How is it possible? He actually broke through the realm of demon transformation! The thought breaks the demon and the killing soul becomes! This is the killing sword soul! No! How can there be such a weird killing sword soul? This devouring power... evil spirit! Yours
"Mo Wen" suddenly roared in disbelief, with an unspeakable panic in his voice.
"Impossible! How can the spiritual sword master's spirit become an evil spirit? I understand! Are you an evil spirit seizing the body? I am not willing to accept it! Just a little bit, just a little bit, I can regain my freedom! I am not convinced! I am not convinced.
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The surge of blood outside Mo Wen's body suddenly shrank, and the blood in his eyes dimmed rapidly, and finally he became motionless.
Within the sea of consciousness, the blood cloud suddenly shrank inward, quickly revealing the blood-dropping sword shadow at its core. Then the blood-dropping sword shadow quickly dimmed, and finally became almost transparent.
"Pa"
There seemed to be a clear sound, and cracks appeared on the surface of the blood-dropping sword shadow, which soon covered the entire sword body, and then a brand new small blood-colored sword poked out from the broken blood-dropping sword shadow. The small blood-colored sword followed Mo Wen
The appearance of the demonized Yuan Ling is almost the same, but instead of the previous violent and crazy killing intent, all the killing intent is restrained. The entire sword body actually gives people a sense of transparency and clarity, as if it has a soul!dd