A cocoon hanging on the dome suddenly burst into a ball of bright silver flames, and then a sky-reaching blood light suddenly appeared, and the thick cocoon was torn apart by the blood light in an instant. And the blood light remained unabated, containing
With a terrifying will to kill, directed at the blood-haired boy!
"Killing Sword Intent!"
The blood-haired boy let out a cry of surprise, his body flashed with blood, and he disappeared from the spot.
boom!
This Gengxin mixed gold sword energy, which contains 60% of the killing sword intent, struck the stone platform. Because the sword energy was extremely condensed, the blood light penetrated directly from the top of the stone platform diagonally through the entire stone platform, and finally hit the cave.
On the wall at the bottom of the cave, there was an unknown deep sword mark that was three feet long and one foot wide!
Mo Wen emerged from the broken cocoon and landed on the ground. He reached out to catch Xiyun who was about to fall to the ground as he lost his restraints.
"Is it you?" The blood-haired boy floated in the air, looking at Mo Wen with a hint of fear: "You really surprised me. Even the venom from the mother body of the Magic Spider can't do anything to you. You have a lot of secrets. I
I can’t bear to devour you anymore.”
Mo Wen stared at the blood-haired boy, enduring the pain of killing souls and tearing his soul, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? Why are you in the illusion?"
"I'm afraid no one remembers my name. Even if you tell me, you don't know it, and there's no need for you dying people to know it. As for why I'm in the illusion, what do you think?" The blood-haired boy smiled mysteriously.
Mo Wen's pupils shrank: "You are the Sword Origin Ancestor who survived the fetal calamity in the illusion!"
There are only two types of people who are qualified to enter the illusion. One is the tester who participates in the illusion trial every thirty years, and the other is the sword Yuan strongman who has reached the peak of sword Yuan perfection and is about to overcome the tribulation.
"You are smart. Being able to guess this shows that you are not stupid. Now that you have guessed my identity, how dare you confront me?" A faint halo of blood was released from the eyes of the blood-haired boy. This was not an abnormal sign caused by the killing sword intent.
, but pure blood light, the luster of blood, there seemed to be two seas of blood roaring in those two blood pupils.
"Hmph." Mo Wen sneered: "Is he the ancestor who failed to overcome the tribulation?"
Mo Wen had experienced several small thunder tribulations, and had been refining his body with thunder in Thunder Mountain for more than a year. He was extremely sensitive to the aura of thunder. The rich death aura on the mummy contained a sense of death and silence.
Qi, that is the unique destructive aura of Jie Lei, and it is also this deathly aura that prevents the mummy from being resurrected. The blood-haired boy was conceived from the mummy, which is obviously a secret method of alternative resurrection.
This sentence touched the blood-haired boy's most sensitive weakness, and Xie Mei's face immediately turned cold: "You are provoking my bottom line!"
A huge wave of spiritual consciousness surged out from the blood-haired boy's eyebrows. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the entire cave seemed to be caught by an invisible hand and stopped flowing. As a result, the surrounding space was imprisoned in disguise!
Mo Wen immediately felt that he couldn't move even one of his little fingers. An invisible force was pressing down on him. It was different from gravity. Gravity would flatten people and crush them. This completely solidified the space and made him feel like he was inside it.
Like a bug sealed in amber!
"Although I failed to overcome the tribulation, I still stayed in that supreme realm for a while. Now I will let you see the methods of the sword embryo realm!"
The blood-haired boy's eyes glowed with blood, he stretched out a hand towards Mo Wen, and then slowly retracted it.
Click!
Mo Wen felt that the space around him was being crushed and shrunk by an unparalleled force, slowly deforming, and he, who was at the center of the pressure, naturally withstood the same force, and all the bones in his body began to jiggle.
The power of heaven and earth! Is this the power of heaven and earth? It turns out to be like this. At the Qianlong Sword Discussion Conference, he saw Master Ziyun condensing the power of heaven and earth into his palm to play with the ancestor of the void who was at the peak of the late sword yuan.
As Yu applauded, he felt that this terrifying power was simply not something that human beings could contend with. It had nothing to do with the difference in strength but the difference in realm!
This blood-haired boy is just a half-disabled person who has failed to overcome the tribulation and has touched that realm. He can use a trace of the power of heaven and earth to make himself unable to fight back. This shows how majestic the power of heaven and earth is!
Mo Wen's sword body looked a bit ridiculous under this kind of power. Not to mention that his sword body only reached the second-order mid-grade level, even the second-order super-grade one might not be able to resist? His body began to groan, as if there were more than a dozen of them.
The big hands tore at his body again, trying to tear him into pieces!
The power of heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth, where did this power come from? What kind of power is it? Mo Wen's mind turned rapidly. To be honest, he was not really afraid of the blood-haired boy in front of him. He had almost touched that level before.
, it’s just that his own realm was too poor, and he had to forcefully interrupt before he had time to pierce the membrane. He came down on his own, and as a result, his killing soul was directly severely injured. And the blood-haired boy failed to survive the fetal tribulation directly.
, the physical body is completely dead, and I don’t know how to condense another body, but what is certain is that this former quasi-sword fetus expert is definitely the weakest in history! If you don’t seize this opportunity,
Once the blood-haired boy regains some strength, he really has no chance at all!
Mo Wen began to carefully recall the feeling when the Japanese Killing Sword Soul was about to condense. It was a mysterious and mysterious feeling that could only be understood and indescribable. The power of heaven and earth is the most magnificent power in the world, and its display in the eyes of the world is violent.
There are strong winds, erupting volcanoes, raging tides, and thunder and lightning that destroy the world! These are all manifestations of the power of heaven and earth, but how to control and influence these forces? They are ethereal and have no solid form, just a kind of
How can people control the manifestation of power?
Control? Yes! Control! The power of heaven and earth is the will of God. To control them, you also need will! Then the secret of controlling the power of heaven and earth naturally lies in will! Sword intention, Yuanling, sword soul! It is the sword soul.
!
Only the will that condenses the sword soul can carry the power of heaven and earth? Mo Wen's eyes became bright, and at this moment he caught a glimpse of the mystery of the legendary realm!
Killing sword intent! Move it!
Mo Wen's eyes also released bleeding light, and his terrifying will to kill began to slowly increase.
His killing sword intent was backlashed because he forcibly touched the untouchable level before entering the illusion, and was seriously injured. Now he can only use 40% of the killing sword intent intact. If it exceeds it, it will aggravate the trauma of the soul.
But now that life and death are at stake, these have become unimportant.
The killing sword intention began to rise rapidly, and soon exceeded 50%. When it reached 80%, Mo Wen felt that his head was about to split. He gritted his teeth and continued to gather the will to kill desperately, and his gums were all broken.
His bite drew blood.
Ninety percent!
Dacheng's killing sword intent was already quite terrifying, comparable to the perfect level of ordinary sword intent. The killing intent like water swept through the entire cave.
Many people were still awake in the cocoon hanging above the cave. At this moment, they truly realized Mo Wen's true strength! Ninety percent of the killing sword intent! Are you kidding me? The whole Ziyun Star Pavilion has another
How many spiritual sword masters in the Jian Yuan realm have this kind of artistic conception?
But this is not the end yet, Mo Wen's killing sword intent continues to rise, and finally reaches perfection in one fell swoop!
A sound of murderous swords sounded like a golden sword and an iron horse, and the embryonic form of the killing sword soul was formed! dd