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Chapter 228 Failure

"Sword Soul! This is the true soul of Ziyun Spirit Master!"

Mo Wen made a judgment almost instantly! At the same time, he was even more eager to see the true face of Ziyun Spirit Master! This is an existence on the same level as the sword soul of the sword fetus realm spirit sword master! It's just that the sword spirit is a spirit sword.

The soul of the master is sublimated, and the sword soul is the true soul of the fourth-level spiritual sword and sword spirit! Although the two have different origins, they have the same nature. Being able to understand the mystery of the true soul of the fourth-level spiritual sword and sword spirit is absolutely crucial to condensing the sword soul.

The role of estimation!

The killing soul has reached a bottleneck. Although the prototype of the killing sword soul has been condensed, it is not comparable to the real killing sword soul. The two are not the same concept at all. As for condensing the sword soul, Mo Wen has no clue.

Because the origin of the killing soul and the killing sword intention can be said to be an accident and accident. He is not a real demon spiritual swordsman, and he has only a little knowledge of the killing sword, and he relies on his own exploration.

This time the purification of Ziyun Spirit Master's will has to be said to be an opportunity, an opportunity to gain insight into the mystery of that supreme level! It is also an opportunity to condense the killing sword soul!

Thinking of this, Mo Wen mobilized all his will and looked towards the purple spiritual sword high above!

Stinging pain, unspeakable stinging pain! It was as if the soul was being ground and crushed bit by bit in a stone mill! It almost made his mind go into a trance, but Mo Wen knew that this opportunity was rare, so he muttered "Om" silently.

"The secret sound of the word, like a moth flying into the flame, flew toward the purple spirit sword!

On a spiritual level, distance is almost non-existent, but Mo Wen seems to have traveled tens of thousands of miles, and time seems to have extended infinitely. It seems that ten thousand years have passed and only a moment has passed. His mind finally reached the point where the purple spirit sword reached.

The edge seemed to be touched, but also not touched. He almost didn't know what he saw or got, but he clearly felt that there was something more in his heart, a mysterious and mysterious feeling that could only be understood but not explained.

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In his daze, he seemed to hear a soft cry.

Then his mind could no longer hold on, and he was ejected directly from the mental space.

Still in that sealed room, Mo Wen was half-kneeling in front of the stone sword, still holding the stone sword tightly in his right hand. Waves of magnificent will washed over his sea of ​​consciousness, becoming more and more intense!

At this moment, Mo Wen's mind retreated into the killing spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he burned all the mysterious thoughts he got from the purple spirit sword in the spiritual space into the spirit.

The killing spirit suddenly let out a slight tremor like the sound of a sword, and the crude sword embryo began to release crystal blood light from the inside, just like a dusty treasure washing away the lead and revealing the precious light!

The sound of the sword began to sound rhythmically from inside the killing spirit. Every time it sounded, the luster of the killing spirit became more lustrous, and its rough appearance became more refined, like an iron tool hammered by a blacksmith. The sound of the sword sounded

Ming is a training again and again!

Mo Wen felt that the killing spirit began to transform from the inside, and began to merge closely with the killing sword intention. The killing sword intention was originally an invisible and immaterial will, but as it was smelted with the killing spirit, it seemed to be released from another space into

In the real space, a terrifying coercion spurts out from within the killing spirit!

Outside the Ziyun Star Pavilion, the originally purple sky was suddenly covered with a layer of blood! Even the purple spiritual light released by the Star Pavilion could not be washed away!

"What is that?" A spirit sword master suddenly shouted in terror.

I saw a faint shadow of a scroll suddenly appear under the blood-colored sky. The scroll showed an ancient battlefield, with countless corpses floating in the sea of ​​blood, and an indescribable terrifying will to kill was released!

"Killing Sword Domain!"

The six sword ancestors suddenly changed their expressions, and Luo Yinshan said in disbelief: "How is this possible? Someone actually attacked the sword embryo realm!"

"There are only visions and no spiritual energy fluctuations. It's not the impact of the sword embryo! It's someone condensing the killing sword soul!" Yuan Guang said solemnly.

"Are you crazy? You dare to condense the sword soul without the corresponding cultivation level?" The ancestor of the Xuan Chong Sword Sect took a breath of air.

"Who is it? How could something like this happen at this time?" He was filled with empty anger. He was really angry. The Star Pavilion illusion was about to open. Tens of thousands of spirit sword masters gathered here. Condensing the sword soul would cause

Heavenly tribulation! That level of heavenly tribulation is enough to destroy the sword world, and the Ziyun Star Pavilion itself will also be traumatized! Not to mention how many spirit sword masters will die! Even the supreme powerhouse who has successfully advanced to the Sword Fetus Realm will be injured.

I will never dare to try the soul-gathering-fetus-transforming calamity again!

"Is there any strong man who sneaked into the Star Pavilion and wanted to rely on the protection of the Star Pavilion to survive the disaster?"

The spirit sword master who said this didn't even believe it. Who could sneak into Ziyun Star Pavilion under the direct control of Ziyun Spiritual Master under her nose?

"Is there someone who is overcoming the tribulation in the illusion? Because the Star Pavilion happened to be opened today, a trace of the tribulation energy in the illusion leaked out?"

This explanation was barely plausible, and no one present suspected that the cause of the incident was the one hundred genius disciples.

The blood map in the sky was turning clear at an extremely slow speed. All knowledgeable spirit sword masters were sweating. When the sword field became completely clear, it would be the time when the catastrophe would come! All they could do was pray.

This is indeed a calamity shadow projected from an illusion!

While the spirit sword masters outside were on tenterhooks, Mo Wen suddenly discovered a terrible problem!

With the deep integration of the Killing Sword Intent and the Killing Yuanling, the released Killing Will has exceeded the limit that Mo Wen can bear! His origin is still the Yuanling of the Broken Sword Spirit after all! The original Yuanling and the Killing Sword Intent

The gap is really too big! Before, he could suppress the will to kill and let his own will become the dominant one. Once the killing sword intention is truly condensed, I am afraid that he will be completely unable to suppress the will to kill! He can't imagine whether he can maintain his current strength at that time.

wide awake!

More importantly, Mo Wen, who had experienced several small thunder tribulations, could clearly feel the faint breath of tribulation in the void! He could not estimate the power of this tribulation, but the frightening feeling made him feel something unprecedented.

Crisis! This kind of crisis is ten times more terrifying than facing Xu Huaikong at the peak of Jian Yuan’s late stage! A hundred times!

Mo Wen immediately understood that his idea of ​​condensing the Killing Sword Soul was too natural! Being able to obtain the Killing Sword Intent was already extremely lucky, and wanting to gather the Killing Sword Soul was something that the heavens would never allow!

After thinking about this, Mo Wen did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately cut off the connection between Sword Sense and the Killing Yuanling, and forcibly sealed the mysterious gains obtained from Ziyun Sword Soul within the Sword Sense with the Yanxing Divine Forbidden Rule.

Without the support of Sword Sense, the advancement of the Killing Yuanling was immediately blocked. The Killing Sword Intention and the Killing Yuanling quickly separated, and even the originally fused parts were violently divided!

&nbsd86p;It was completely like his soul was being torn apart! Mo Wen let out a miserable groan, and his body was thrown backwards, slamming into the amethyst wall of the secret room! The killing elemental spirit was instantly severely injured!

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