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Chapter 286: Into the Urn

An hour later, the ancestor of Yinshan appeared in the sky above Ningbi Cliff.

He squinted his eyes and glanced below. The spiritual consciousness at the peak of the Sword Origin Realm swept downwards. Soon, all the scenes within a radius of twenty miles appeared in his mind.

I didn't notice anything strange, and I could even see a small lake not far away. Several low-level monsters were drinking water by the lake. Everything was peaceful, but the sense of crisis always lingered in my heart.

Luo Yinshan frowned, finally snorted angrily, and landed directly on the top of the cliff below. He thought that his ancestor Yinshan had been in Ziyun Star Pavilion for hundreds of years, and he had never encountered any crisis, but a mere junior could force him into his heart.

Guess, if we leave him like this, where will the Yinshan Patriarch’s reputation be?

Although Mo Qiu performed brilliantly at the Qianlong Sword Discussion Conference, even defeating the most popular Ziyu, Jian Gang and Jian Yuan are fundamentally on two levels. In the later stage, three Jian Gang may join forces to defeat one Jian Gang Perfect, but the three Jian Gang are perfect.

In the eyes of those who are strong in the Jian Yuan Realm, the Sword Gang Perfection is just a slightly more powerful ant. Perhaps Mo Qiu and Ziyu's level of powerhouses may be able to fight against the ordinary Spirit Sword Masters in the first Jian Yuan Realm if they join forces, but that's not the case.

It is limited to the spirit sword masters who have just stepped into Jianyuan and have not mastered Jianyuan proficiently. A level like Luo Yinshan is comparable to two ordinary spirit swordsman masters in the first level of Jianyuan. Therefore, Luo Yinshan did not

Mo Qiu took it seriously, and even Liao Yuan, the ancestor of the Tianchi Sword Sect, didn't take it to heart. He didn't think that Mo Qiu or even the Tianchi Sword Sect had the strength to plot against him, Luo Yinshan. This was the confidence of the veteran swordsman ancestor.

and confidence!

Snap.

Luo Yinshan's feet finally landed completely on the Ningbi Cliff. The mountain breeze was blowing, there was no change, and there was no danger as imagined. It seemed that he was worrying too much. But even so, he was always worried.

If you dare to relax your mind, your spiritual consciousness is always in a state of release, monitoring any disturbance within a radius of twenty miles. Confidence does not mean arrogance. There are many senior strongmen who have capsized in the ditch, and he, Luo Yinshan, does not want to be one of them.

member.

Time gradually passed, and there was still nothing abnormal around. Luo Yinshan felt a little strange in his heart. He always felt that there was something missing in the surrounding scenery, including flowers, trees, mountains, rocks, lakes, streams, monsters... Yes! It was monsters!

Luo Yinshan was shocked. He finally discovered something was wrong, and that was the monsters here! These monsters seemed to deliberately avoid the scope of Ningbi Cliff, and were active ten miles away from Ningbi Cliff. They were very harmful to him.

This big living person paid no attention at all, and there was no shadow of the demon birds in the sky. He remembered that when he first arrived, there were a few demon birds moving in the clouds in the sky, but now there are no traces!

Luo Yinshan simply stopped using his spiritual sense and looked at the scenery in the distance with his eyes. The mountains were still the same mountains, the water was still the same water, and the monsters were still the same monsters, but all of them were missing the most important thing.

Kind of! That’s vitality! I can’t feel any vitality! The scenery in the distance is more like a three-dimensional painting!

Illusion!

Luo Yinshan was extremely horrified that he could create an illusion that even his ancestor of the Sword Origin Realm could not detect. It was at least a forbidden formation of level three or above!

Damn it! Luo Yinshan suddenly realized that this time he was a little too big-hearted. If Mo Qiu could meet with him alone, how could he have no backup plan? Thinking of this, Luo Yinshan's eyes were as cold as a knife. Once he comes, he will take care of it. He will never look forward or backward.

It will happen to a sword ancestor.

"Mo Qiu! I know you are here, come out!"

Luo Yinshan calmed down instead. Although he and the Tianchi Sword Sect were not fighting each other, there was no life-or-death feud. Mo Qiu had no reason to ambush him. In his mind, this illusion formation should be the other party's purpose to deter him.

It's just a safety precaution for transactions. After all, it's normal to kill people and seize treasures in the wilderness.

A wave of water rose in the void, and Mo Wen's figure emerged from the water wave, only a hundred feet away from the main body of Luoyin Mountain.

"Sure enough, it's you! Mo Qiu!" Luo Yinshan stared at Mo Wen, and the sword pressure of the first level of Sword Yuan swept towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even move his brows, as if what was pressing over him was not the pressure of a first-level sword master in the Sword Yuan Dynasty, but a mountain wind.

Luo Yinshan's pupils shrank suddenly, ignoring the pressure of his sword yuan realm! It was a bit beyond his expectation. Even with Ziyu's strength before entering the Star Pavilion Illusion Realm trial, it was impossible to completely avoid the pressure of his sword, and he would definitely be

He used his sword intention combined with his cultivation power to resist, but Mo Qiu felt like a stubborn stone to him, and his sword pressure seemed to have no effect!

"Mo Qiu, no matter what mysteries you are trying to do, I have fulfilled my promise. Where is the brain of Huan Xing Nut?"

Mo Wen looked indifferently: "I can't sell you the brain crystals."

Luo Yinshan was startled for a moment, and then looked a little grim: "You don't want to sell it? Did you ask me to come here just to amuse me?"

"No." Mo Wenshen said calmly.

"Why is that?" Luo Yinshan was a little stunned, really unsure of what the other party was thinking.

"Kill you."

The two words were light, without any emotion, as if they were stating a fact, but Luo Yinshan was a little confused, and then felt ridiculous, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed until he was laughing.

Out of breath.

"You...you want to kill me?"

Don't ask silently, look directly at the other person.

"Just you?" Luo Yinshan's eyes revealed a touch of amusement.

"I didn't find it funny."

Mo Wen said seriously, from the sword pouch on his waist, a whole set of Water-evolving Heavenly Divine Talisman Swords came out one after another, drawing mysterious arcs, rotating on their own and submerging into the void in all directions, and the three-turn Water Cloud Sword.

The formations fit together closely. Without the water sword energy, Mo Wen could not create the sword formation with the spiritual seal or control the sword formation. He could only use the Yantian Divine Mirror as the medium and rely entirely on spiritual consciousness to control the sword formation. Although it was a bit troublesome, the sword formation could not be controlled by the sword formation.

The control will be more comfortable, and the power can be fully explored, completely offsetting the increase brought by the spirit sword master's sword energy.

"Forbidden Formation Master?" Luo Yinshan's pupils shrank again. Forbidden Formation cannot be judged by common sense. If a sword formation is manipulated properly, it is easy to kill a Spirit Sword Master of the same level, and even killing someone beyond the level is not impossible.

"Why do you want to ambush me again? There doesn't seem to be much enmity between us." This is what Luo Yinshan is most confused about. It is not an easy matter to ambush an ancestor of the Sword Sect, even if it is successful, the risks involved

It is also extremely terrifying and will definitely set off a storm in the world of spirit sword masters. Moreover, the Lingyu Sword Sect does not know that there is a sword master in Luoyin Mountain. There is a Supreme Elder above him and a Third Supreme Elder below him.

Once the matter is exposed, the demise of the Tianchi Sword Sect will become inevitable. Mo Qiu made such a crazy move, and he did not think that the other party was impulsive. If he had not bothered to ask before, he would have just killed him, but now he saw Mo Wen that

He couldn't help but murmur in his heart due to his brilliant method of confining the formation.

Mo Wen looked at Luo Yinshan calmly, as if looking at a dead person. In fact, the moment Luo Yinshan entered the game, Mo Wen had already regarded Luo Yinshan as a dead person.

"The hatred between us cannot be resolved."

Mo Wen slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing his original face that he had not seen for a long time.

Chapter 286: Entering the Urn

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