The answer to this question cannot be truly determined until the Five Elements Sword Intent is understood.
Mo Wen retracted his mind and glanced below. Da Hui's whole body was completely charred, and his beautiful silver scales were completely invisible. He had a black charcoal head, but his aura did not decrease but increased. The charred skin quickly fell off, revealing
The new flesh and blood scales stretched the body from six to seven feet again, reaching ten feet in length! Its aura finally became a third-level low-level monster!
Groan!
Dahui raised his head to the sky and let out a high-pitched dragon roar, as if he had been reborn, and his voice was filled with the majesty of a high-level monster.
Mo Wen nodded slightly. As Da Hui advanced, the noble blood in his body became more and more intense. However, he had just advanced to the third level and was already outclassed by most of the lower level third level monsters.
Returning to Xianyue Island, Mo Wen went into seclusion again. The Thundering Sword Intent he realized this time was still very weak, barely reaching the 10% level, and there was still a long way to go.
Taking out the brain crystal of the Huan Xing Nut, Mo Wen began to swallow it, using it to nurture the new Furious Sword Intent. The Huan Xing Nut was worthy of being one of the wonders of the world, and with the nourishment of its brain marrow crystal, the Furious Sword Intent was nourished with a
It's progressing at a terrifying speed.
Three months later, the Thundering Sword Intent reached 50% level in one fell swoop! At this moment, the effect of the brain crystals was getting weaker and weaker, and there was almost no obvious effect.
This made Mo Wen sigh. It seems that everything has a limit, just like the Human Yuan Fruit. After eating the first one, eating the second one will have no effect.
However, the Furious Sword Intent at the 50% level is not bad. The attribute of this sword intention is extremely special and contains a hint of heavenly punishment. In terms of strength, it is comparable to the ordinary Sword Intent at the 60% level, and including its destruction of Daitian.
The characteristics of punishment are comparable to those of ordinary swordsmanship at the 70% level.
There are still more than two months left before the two-year appointment. Mo Wen will take out the "Canglang Nine Folds" secret method that he obtained from one of the Sword Embryo Realm experts on the Blood Soul Sea battlefield. The key to this secret method of moving the sword lies in one
The word "Canglang" is understood, and Canglang Jiuzie is understood from the waves pushing one wave after another in the sea. If you want to learn this method of sword movement, you must understand the artistic conception of Canglang.
During the remaining time, Mo Wen sat on a rock on the edge of Crescent Moon Island, watching the sea all day and night, without moving for two consecutive months. Until one day two months later, Mo Wen, who was sitting quietly, suddenly raised his head.
Raising an arm, the sword body is automatically drawn out of the body and turns into a spiritual sword.
The spiritual sword was swung, and an icy mist-like ice cloud sword broke through the air and slashed into the sea.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
It exploded three times in a row. The sea surface seemed to be hit by three sword lights at the same time, and three waves exploded in succession. The terrifying ice-melting power contained in the Bingyun Sword Gang completely froze the sea water within a hundred feet, forming a
A huge ice flower with three layers of petals looks particularly gorgeous.
Sandie, this is the limit that I can reach now.
Mo Wen stood up and glanced at the sea in the distance. It was time to go to the appointment, but there was still one place he had to go to before that.
"Are you leaving?"
Back on Crescent Moon Island, Lan asked.
Mo Wen nodded: "I may not come back if I leave this time."
Lan Tiantian smiled: "Okay, wait for me."
After saying that, he stretched out his jade hand and grabbed it. A blue picture of the Galaxy Sword floated out from the ground, shrunk suddenly, and finally rolled up into a scroll and fell into Lan's hand. Lan casually carried the sword picture behind him.
Mo Wen shook his head: "You are too conspicuous."
He raised his hand and threw out a beautiful blue sword pouch: "With this sword pouch, you can disguise yourself as a spirit sword master."
"You are still thoughtful." Lan tied the sword pouch around his waist with a smile and tilted his head: "When are you leaving?"
"Now."
Mo Wen put the big yellow into the beast's threshold and rode on the big gray's back with the five girls.
Dahui, who has been promoted to a third-level monster, is more than ten feet long. It is enough for five people to sit down and rub it together, and it will not fall if they roll on it.
Big Hui shook his dragon head, spread out his broad silver wings, and his huge body flew into the void like silver lightning. Crescent Moon Island was quickly left behind, and finally turned into a small black dot and disappeared completely.
Two hours later, a huge island appeared below. The main peaks and mountains in the center of the island were shrouded in clouds and mist, making it look like a fairyland from a distance.
This is Shuiyun Island, the third-level spiritual island where the main sect of Shuiyun Sword Sect is located. Big Hui carried the five people and flew directly to the central mountain range of the spiritual island, and in just a moment they were already flying outside the main peak.
Mo Wen asked Da Hui to stop outside the scope of the sword formation. Instead of forcing his way in, he stood up and said loudly: "Inner guest, Mo Wen, come to see the headmaster of your sect!"
The sound was transmitted far away, and soon, the clouds and mist rolled up, and a passage was revealed on both sides. Several sword lights flew out. The leader, a man with advanced Jian Gang cultivation, looked at Mo Wen and others with vigilance.
His pupils shrank when he saw the big gray.
"Your Excellency said that you are a guest of mine, do you have proof?"
Mo Wen threw a sword token over.
The man in the late stage of Jian Gang took the sword order and took a look at it. The look on his face relaxed and he handed back his hands to Mo Wen: "It turns out to be Mo Keqing. Your Excellency, please come with me."
Several Shuiyun Sword Sect disciples led the way, and Mo Wen and others followed behind on the back of Da Hui.
He quickly passed through the Yunwu Sword Formation, entered the Shuiyun Sword Sect's mountain gate, and landed in a square above the main peak.
"Your Excellency, please wait a moment. I will report to Senior Sister Zhangzong."
The late-Jiangang man said something and walked towards a hall not far away.
Soon, the disciple turned back to Mo and asked, "Sir, Senior Sister Zhangzong has invited you."
Mo Wen nodded, and asked the five girls to watch Da Hui waiting there, and followed the disciple towards the main hall.
In the Shuiyun Hall, a beautiful middle-aged woman with a beautiful face was sitting cross-legged in the main hall. Behind her was a blue ice sculpture. She should be the founding grandmaster of the Shuiyun Sword Sect.
After Mo Wen entered the main hall, the middle-aged beautiful woman opened her eyes. Her beautiful eyes moved around Mo Wen's body, and she couldn't help but let out a surprised sigh.
Mo Wen did not hide his cultivation. He poured the Bingyun Sword Gang into his whole body. His cultivation at the perfection level of Jian Gang was not hidden at all. However, what surprised the middle-aged beautiful woman was that the Jian Gang in Mo Wen's body clearly had the foundation of their Shuiyun Sword Sect.
There are traces of Sword Jue** Sword Jue! Moreover, this Bingyun Sword Gang also has the shadow of this sect’s technique.
"Are you Mo Wen, the inner guest?" The beautiful middle-aged woman stared at Mo Wen closely.
Seeing the strange behavior of the middle-aged beautiful woman, Mo Wen had some guesses in his mind and nodded.
"Why do you want to see me?"
Mo Wen pondered for a moment and said: "I was entrusted by a senior to send his ashes back to his sect, but I don't know if this is that senior's sect."
The beautiful middle-aged woman moved with expression: "I don't know the name of that senior?"