Facing the strangled khaki lightsaber, Mo Wen raised his left arm and flicked it like a plucked string. Three Geng Jin Xuangang Sword Qi burst out from his fingertips, striking the Fei Yu Sword quickly and orderly.
Three places on the ship directly penetrated the hull. It seemed that the key parts for the operation of the sword array were broken. There was a muffled sound in the hull, and the Wuling Xuansha sword energy surging around it suddenly stopped, and then one handle exploded.
It was restored to pure earth-moving spiritual power and quickly disappeared from the bow of the ship.
Yan Ping was completely stunned. He still held the sword seal in his hand. He could not imagine how the other party found the center of the Wuling Xuansha Sword Formation and directly smashed the three key formation eyes with unparalleled sword energy, destroying the entire protective shield.
The formation is paralyzed!
"This is impossible! Are you still a master of formation?" Yan Ping's old face was completely distorted. The blow Mo Wen gave him today was really too great. Regardless of his cultivation level or strength, he seemed to have become a
The little chickens and dogs are now even more shocked to discover that they are still so fragile and helpless when facing a truly strong person!
The instinct of survival made Yan Ping completely put down the dignity of the sect leader. The spiritual sword in his hand touched the forehead of Da Hui who was slumped on the deck, and shouted: "Stop! If you dare to take another step, I will kill it!"
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Mo Wen held the sword in one hand and glanced at him silently. No expression could be seen under his black robe, but his body stood still.
Yan Ping stared at Mo Wen, his eyes filled with jealousy and resentment. It was this man who tore off his strong coat and exposed his weakness to so many men. He actually managed to survive on a beast. He wished he could see him in front of him.
This man was eaten alive!
"Do you know who you are going against again? No matter who you are, I advise you to retreat immediately! I, Lord Jawbone Three, don't have to do it!"
Yan Ping threatened sternly, but everyone could see the anger in him.
"Let it go." Mo Wen's hoarse voice came from under the black cloak.
"You retreat first!" Yan Ping did not give in, he said fiercely: "The background of my Wanjian Sect is beyond your imagination! Your sword energy cultivation is clear to me, but in the middle stage of Jian Gang, your sword energy realm
No matter how high you are, you can only be respected below the Jian Yuan Realm! This time our Wan Jian Clan comes to the southern county of Jiu Han Prefecture is not by chance. It is not beneficial for you to know the relationship. If it is smart, we will just stop fighting. I, the Wan Jian Clan, admit it.
Your control over the three counties of Sawbone County will not be violated in the future! I will also release your demon pet back to you!"
Mo Wen stood still on the deck, seemingly at the slightest moment. After a moment, under the black cloak, two faint golden lights flashed away, and the sharp sword consciousness bombarded Yan Ping's sea of consciousness without reservation.
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"ah!"
Yan Ping screamed, and his intuitive head was violently stirred with a sharp blade. In the vague sense, a cold killing intent completely enveloped him, and then all consciousness sank into darkness.
A head fell onto the deck, making a muffled thud, and rolled far away, hitting the side of the ship before stopping, leaving a scarlet blood trail.
Mo Wen put down his left arm and glanced at the head with angry eyes. He and Ben didn't have the slightest belief in Yan Ping's peaceful coexistence. Wan Jianmen would not let him go whether he let him go or not.
Turning his gaze to the people on the deck, all the spirit sword masters' faces were ashen and their eyes showed despair. No one even looked at Mo Wen, just staring at Yan Ping's body.
Mo Wen frowned slightly. He thought these people would abandon their swords and surrender because their master was dead, or raise their swords to fight to the death, but he didn't expect this reaction.
"Ouch!" A weak cry of grievance came from below.
Mo Wen looked down and couldn't help but smile. He raised his hand and shot out a ball of silver-white flames. The silver flames fell on the collar around Da Hui's neck, and soon melted the collar into an earthy yellow metal block and fell to the ground.
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Losing the confinement of the collar, Da Hui fluttered his wings and jumped up from the ground. He kept rubbing his head against Mo Wen's body, as if silently complaining to his owner about his experience. Mo Wen patted its head lovingly and put it away.
It calmed down.
A ray of sword light swept from under the ship and landed on the deck. Leng Qiu moved forward and prostrated with excitement: "My lord!"
Mo Wen nodded slightly: "You will handle the matter of Saw Sword Sect. Are there still these people who can be used for your own purposes?"
There was a trace of embarrassment on Leng Qiu's face: "Sir, I asked Dongfang Ming and the others that Wanjian Sect uses the Ultimate Bliss Immortal Pill to control its members. I'm afraid these people have taken it. Even if they are left behind, it will be useless."
"Bliss and Immortality Pill?"
Mo Wen pondered slightly and looked around at the twenty spirit sword masters around him. He didn't know what Yan Ping was thinking. Except for the early Jian Gang spirit sword master, none of them were more than fifty years old. The four girls were even more
He already had the late-stage cultivation of Jianmai when he was less than thirty. Although there are traces of improved medicinal power, his qualifications are truly top-notch. It can be said that these people have great potential. If they are carefully cultivated, it is only a matter of time before they can condense Jian Gang. He founded
The Hidden Sword Sect is based on the Saw Sword Sect, the Five Poison Sword Sect and the Ren Jian Sect. It is estimated that after two cleanings, there will be only a few people left, and the quality of the disciples is extremely low. I am afraid that the inner sect elders and true disciples are all the same.
It would be a pity to give up on these people.
Bliss Shengxian Dan Mo Wen knew about this strange elixir, but had never seen it. The main medicine was a first-class low-grade elixir called Dream Flower, which has a strong hypnotic and hallucinogenic effect on the mind.
Is it aimed at the mind? Mo Wen was thoughtful, and directly pointed the sword finger of his right hand on the forehead of a girl, instilling sword consciousness into it. The girl did not resist, and allowed Mo Wen to do whatever he wanted.
Mo Wenjian's sword consciousness turned into a big golden net, and he carefully combed through the girl's sea of consciousness, and finally found the girl's Yuanling in the depths of the sea of consciousness. It was a Yuanling in the shape of a green bamboo. Because of the realm, the green bamboo
It is very dim, just a shadow. But at the root of the green bamboo, pink threads protrude from the sea of consciousness, twist up, penetrate deeply into the shadow of the green bamboo, and are tightly entangled with the green bamboo.
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"I see."
The golden sword net swung upwards, and the sharp sword consciousness completely shattered those pink threads.
Outside, the girl trembled all over and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.
The golden light in Mo Wen's eyes converged, and his spiritual consciousness also withdrew from the girl's sea of consciousness.
"Azhu!"
The other three girls came to their senses and exclaimed involuntarily.
A Zhu rested on the ground with one arm and pressed his forehead with the other hand. His face showed shock at first, then ecstasy, and he threw himself at Mo Wen's feet: "Thank you, Master, for lifting the erysipelas of Paradise. I have no repayment for you. I am willing to be a slave."
I am here to serve you! I know I am a bit fanciful, but I still ask you to remove the erysipelas from my sisters!"
A Zhu's words made all the spirit sword masters on the deck stunned for a moment, and then fell to their knees in ecstasy one by one, even the early stage spirit sword master of Jian Gang was no exception.
"I beg you to get rid of the erysipelas! We are willing to follow you!"
Mo Wen glanced at these spirit sword masters and said coldly: "How can I trust your loyalty?"
Most of the spirit sword masters fell silent. Only Azhu, who had been cured of erysipelas by Mo Wen, affirmed: "Sir, I am willing to donate my soul blood. Please help my sisters to cure the erysipelas!"
Mo Wen looked at her and said slowly: "Yes, but everyone must donate their soul blood, otherwise I cannot accept your allegiance."
A Zhu's face turned pale and he looked at the other three girls. The three girls' faces were pale and their eyes were struggling. They were originally controlled by Yan Ping, and now they are controlled by Mo Wen. This is equivalent to changing the medicine without changing the medicine. In the end
One of the oldest girls knelt down and said: "We are controlled by Old Ghost Yan, and there is no hope in this life. Now that you give us hope, it is a great gift. As long as you can give our sisters a chance to revenge, I
Wait until you are willing to serve your lord!"
The other two girls also knelt down at the same time, which was regarded as an agreement. In fact, during the years they were controlled by Yan Ping, they were often played by Yan Ping. They were beaten and scolded for the slightest inconvenience. How could they have the dignity of human beings? And Yan Ping loved to play with.
Young girls, watching their erysipelas attack, struggling like this, and taking pleasure in it.
Mo Wen looked at them: "Your revenge is your own business. I will not restrict your freedom. As long as you have the strength, you can go ahead and get married. But when you join this sect, you must do things for the Jianmen sect. If you are half-hearted, your soul will be destroyed!"
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The four girls looked relieved: "Thank you, sir, for your help!"
The other spirit sword masters could not persist, and they all knelt on the ground: "We are willing to sacrifice our soul blood!"
Mo Wen nodded. No matter whether these people were sincere or fake, as long as they controlled their soul blood, they would not be afraid of betrayal. The backbone of the Hidden Sword Sect had been established.
"Sir..." Leng Qiu stopped talking. Soul blood cannot be accepted casually. Generally, a person can accept five copies and it will be enough. If there are too many, it will affect the recipient's sanity and is not conducive to practice, because
The soul blood contains the master's thought information. If you accept too much other people's thoughts, you will become confused, or even become possessed. This is why the Wanjian Sect does not use soul blood, but uses the Ultimate Bliss to Ascend Immortal Pill to control its disciples.
Mo Wen glanced at him: "I know what you mean, I can make my own decision."
He reached out and took out a piece of black jade from the sword pouch to refer to the sword, and cut it into more than twenty thin slices. A cloud of silver flame burst out from the palm of his hand, covering all these black jade thin slices, and each mysterious forbidden formation talisman.
Patterns appeared on the thin slices. After ten breaths, Mo Wen hit these jade pieces engraved with soul confinement array patterns in front of every spirit sword master.
Twenty-one people, each person's soul blood was integrated into a piece of black jade, and then Mo Wen threw all these soul jade to Leng Qiu.
"The souls and blood of these people are in your hands, and you decide what to do with them."
Leng Qiu's mind was a little shaken. Even though he had seen Mo Wen's magical power, he was shocked by this hand. He could store the soul blood in black jade. This method was incredible!
"What's going on with this ship?" Mo Wen ignored Leng Qiu's inner thoughts and instead focused on the ship at his feet.
Leng Qiu sorted out his thoughts and said: "Returning to your lord, this is the Feiyu Sword Ship, which is used by large sects to fight. It integrates attack, defense and supply transportation into one, which is equivalent to moving the sect. The cost is very high. Generally, only Jian Sect or
The top-level second-level sword sect has the strength to build it. This ship has a pair of sword wings and belongs to the lowest-level two-wing sword ship."
"Do you know how to control it?" Mo Wen's eyes flashed, and he had to say that this behemoth made him a little excited.
"All Feiyu sword ships have a Feiyu Ship Order that controls the central control. As long as you master the Feiyu Ship Order, you can completely control the ship."
Mo Wen glanced at it, reached out and grabbed the sword bag at Yan Ping's waist, closed his eyes and searched, and soon a sword-shaped spiritual tablet with two wings appeared in his hand.
The spirit tablet was not big, only about the size of a palm. It was densely covered with array patterns and was very mysterious, but in Mo Wen's eyes, it was extremely rough.
"It turns out to be the Earthly Demon Xuanlingjing."
Mo Wen shook his head. The Earthly Evil Mysterious Spiritual Taboo is the most commonly used type of spiritual Taboo below the second level. It is used to trigger the restriction and control the sword formation. Generally, the second-level sword sects use this restriction method to control the forbidden sword formation of the mountain gate.
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"I want to take a look at the inner structure of the ship. Who can lead the way?"
The girl named A Zhu whispered: "Sir, this servant can lead the way."