Mo Wen's condition was indeed not good. He looked miserable on the outside. He was covered in blood. There was almost no intact flesh and blood in his body. He didn't know how many blood vessels were broken and how many bones were cracked and displaced. He raised his head and looked at Elder Huo.
, said in a hoarse voice: "Senior, this junior has taken your sword, can you keep your promise?"
Elder Huo's hands trembled slightly and he stared at Mo Wen fiercely, as if he wanted to see into the depths of his heart. The murderous intent in his eyes kept changing. Finally, he closed his eyes fiercely, waved his robe sleeves, and turned around without looking back.
's departure.
Mo Wen relaxed, and the last bit of strength to support his body disappeared, and he fell weakly to the ground. Fang Rou ran over with a cry of sorrow, but this time the girl in white did not stop her.
"Mr. Wen! Mr. Wen! How are you?" Fang Rou ran to Mo Wen, not daring to touch her, because Mo Wen's body was covered with wounds, so she could only cry out in pain.
Mo Wen looked up at her with difficulty, a smile appeared on his lips, and said weakly: "It's okay, just take a rest."
He held the Bingyun Sword tightly with his left hand, absorbing the power of the remaining sword inside, trying to restore the dried sword energy in his body. At this time, they were not out of danger, but were in even more danger!
The surrounding Qingcheng disciples looked at each other and began to slowly approach Mo Wen, their eyes filled with evil intentions and murderous intent.
The white shadow flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in the field. All the approaching Qingcheng disciples couldn't help but hesitate, because the owner of the white shadow was the girl in white!
"This is the dust-cleansing pill, which has healing effects."
The girl in white raised her hand and struck out something, which fell into Fang Rou's hand. It was an exquisite jade bottle.
Fang Rou opened the jade bottle, and a fragrant white pill fell into her palm. She looked at Mo Wen and then at the girl in white, feeling a little hesitant.
"Take it for me." Mo Wen said.
Fang Rou bit her lower lip and carefully put the elixir into Mo Wen's mouth. The elixir melted in the mouth, and soon a faint white light appeared on Mo Wen's body. The wounds on the skin healed quickly and scabbed. After ten breaths,
The scabs fell off one after another, revealing slightly pink skin.
Seeing this scene, Fang Rou breathed a sigh of relief, completely let go of her heart, and looked at the girl in white with gratitude in her eyes.
After about ten breaths, Mo Wen turned over and stood up from the ground. His bones made a crackling sound, and all the misaligned bones were corrected by the medicine!
"Thank you." Mo Wen thanked the girl in white.
The girl in white glanced at him, stepped forward, floated into the distance, and left without saying a word.
Mo Wen was slightly obsessed with watching the retreating figure of the girl in white. Seeing this scene, Fang Rou's heart stung slightly, and most of the joy on her face disappeared.
Sighing, Mo asked the other party about judo: "Let's go."
Fang Rou lowered her head and twisted her clothes with her fingers, and nodded slightly.
Seeing Mo Wen standing up vigorously, the Qingcheng disciples dared to stop him. They shouted and backed away, as if Mo Wen was like a ferocious beast.
No one dared to stop him. Mo Wen and Fang Rou broke out of Qingcheng easily. They found the place where the horses were hidden outside the city and rode back to Feishicheng. They ran for nearly a hundred miles before stopping their horses to rest. At this time
It has already fallen into the night.
"Mr. Wen, what are you doing?"
When Fang Rou saw Mo Wenqima, she took out a broken package filled with blood from her arms, took out a jade plate and many small jade swords, and buried the jade swords in the surrounding soil.
Mo Wen buried a sword talisman in his hand and glanced at Fang Rou: "No matter what you see or what happens, don't speak or move."
Fang Rou nodded in understanding.
Mo Wen continued to place the sword talisman, and soon when the last sword talisman was placed, Mo Wen took out the formation plate, pinched the spirit talisman with his hand and made mysterious handprints one after another, and finally shouted: "Three turns of Shuiyun! Formation
rise!"
The sword talisman buried within a hundred feet radius simultaneously emitted a spiritual light, which submerged into the night sky above. A layer of ripples rippled faintly, but quickly dissipated.
He glanced at the three dim water spirit stones on the array plate, hesitated for a moment, took out the Bingyun Sword, and inserted it into the ground beside him. A spiritual seal was shot out, and the Bingyun Sword swayed lightly, releasing a huge icy cold spiritual power.
Then it was injected into the ground and connected with the veins of the formation. The three dim water spirit stones seemed to be slightly brighter.
After taking a look at his own arrangement, Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief and said to the opponent: "You are also exhausted today, so go to bed early."
Fang Rou nodded and lay down obediently to rest. Mo Wen looked up at the dark night in the north and began to meditate with his eyes closed.
About half an hour later, Mo Wen suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the dark night. Soon, a figure appeared under the moonlight, his whole body covered in black robes, and his specific appearance could not be seen.
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Seeing this person, Mo Wen couldn't help but hold his breath. He held the array plate in one hand and formed a spiritual seal with the other, paying full attention to the movements of this mysterious man.
This man walked outside the large formation set up by Mo Wen and seemed to sense something. He stopped and said in a hoarse voice: "Come out, I know you are here. Don't think that a small illusory formation can hide this from me.
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Mo Wen stared at the man in black robes and said in a deep voice: "You are still chasing me. Qingcheng can't kill me, so why do you plan to do it here where there is no one?"
"Hmph! What are you talking nonsense about? Mr. Huo is afraid of you Mo Jianmen, but I am not afraid. Your Mo Jianmen is rampant in the Wei Kingdom, but it may not be effective in our Zhao Kingdom! If you are wise, you can close the illusion array.
, I will give you a pleasure, otherwise I will refine you into a sword puppet and you will never be reincarnated!" The man in black robe shouted coldly.
Mo Wen smiled coldly and did not argue with words anymore. This person did not kill him in Qingcheng, so naturally he would not admit it here.
"If you want to kill me, you can do it yourself. But if I am lucky enough to survive today, I will seek justice from your sect in the future!"
"Hey, boy, why don't you give me a toast and eat as a penalty? Do you really think that this small magic array can't do anything to you?" The man in black robe seemed to be aroused and raised his hand to point in the direction of the large array.
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A completely substantive sword energy condensed into a small lightsaber and burst into the formation, pointing directly at Mo Wen who was sitting in the middle.
Fang Rou had woken up and covered her mouth when she saw this scene. She remembered Mo Wen's words, no matter what happened, she was not allowed to speak or move.
Mo Wen put the fingerprints he had prepared on the array plate: "As soon as the water cloud turns - Yun Sheng!"
The entire formation disk immediately shone with light, and the water-based spiritual energy in the air began to fluctuate violently. Driven by the formation, it condensed into clouds and mist. Soon, a hundred feet in radius was filled with this cloud and mist. The sword energy emitted by the man in black robe
It was moving fast at first, but with the appearance of heavy fog, it was gradually worn away, and after thirty feet, it suddenly disappeared like a fluorescent light.
The man in black robe seemed to be shocked by the power of the large formation in front of him, and said in a loss of voice: "How is it possible? It is actually a first-level or higher illusory formation! How could your master give such a thing to you?"
First level? Mo Wen sneered in his heart, if you knew that this formation was a third level formation, I don’t know what you would think. It’s just that the spiritual power of the spiritual stones on the formation plate is about to be exhausted, and your own cultivation is not enough to exert the power of the formation.
One in a thousand, otherwise one turn would be enough to wipe out the man in black robe.
"Hmph! So what if it's a first-level phantom formation? I will destroy your last bit of support!"
The man in black robe actually stepped into the thick fog, and his whole body was filled with sword energy, forcing the fog to three feet outside his body. Then the man took out a small jade sword from his sleeve, and the sword talisman used to set up the formation.
Almost. Throwing the jade sword into the air, the small jade sword released a layer of fluorescence, floated above the head of the black-robed man, and then began to rotate continuously.
Soon, the jade sword suddenly stopped, and the tip of the sword pointed in a direction. The man in black robe laughed and strode towards the direction pointed by the jade sword.
Mo Wen frowned. The jade sword was pointing in the direction of his place. It was not disturbed by the cloud formation at all. Seeing the man in black robe getting closer and closer, Mo Wen glanced at the three water spirit stones on the formation disk.
With a hint of determination in his eyes, he threw the array plate forward and began to form seals with his hands quickly.
One after another spiritual seals were shot out, and the formation disk floated above Mo Wen's head and began to rotate slowly. The cloud and mist energy within the formation also began to change, and a mist sword was condensed and formed.
The man in black robe suddenly stopped, stretched out his sword finger and fired out a burst of sword energy. A fog sword that had just poked its head out three feet away was immediately shattered.
"You can still attack!?" The voice of the man in black robe was full of shock. He could combine illusion and attack into one. This sword formation was no longer just a mere auxiliary. It had the qualifications to become the main formation of the cave mountain guard! Thinking of this, Black
The man in the robe couldn't help but laugh heartily: "Hahahaha, God help me! I am worried that my newly opened cave does not have a suitable main formation to protect the mountain, so I will accept this sword formation of yours!"
Mo Wen snorted, increased the input of sword energy, and the speed of the formation suddenly accelerated. A dozen fog swords condensed into shape in an instant, and strangled the man in black robes!
With more than a dozen fog swords, the man in black robe could no longer laugh. He hurriedly released the sword energy and shattered the fog swords one after another. However, two fog swords still broke through the blockade and cut off one of his sleeves.
, one stabbed him in the shoulder.
The body was injured, and the man in black robe was completely furious. He thought that he had been controlling the Zhao country for decades, but today he was made so embarrassed by a junior at the sixth level of Qi refining. He shouted: "Sword!"
A stream of light flew out from his waist and landed in his hand. Mo Wen saw it clearly and his whole mind was shocked, because the stream of light was the spiritual sword of the man in black robe, that is, Elder Huo. This spiritual sword actually
It flew out from the small purse-like bag on the waist of the man in black!
Sword pouch! Is this the sword pouch? Mo Wen thought of the black silk pouch that he got in the Great Wilderness Mountain Cave that turned into the scabbard of the Bingyun Sword. It seemed that he had a chance to study it, and it turned out that the spirit sword could be put in it like this.
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"Boy! Come and die!"
The man in black robe held the spiritual sword and slashed with great force. The huge sword light tore through the thick fog, carrying a terrifying power like a tide and rushing towards the direction of Mo Wen. All the clouds and fog in his path disappeared!
Although Mo Wen's expression was not frightened, he quickly activated the three-turn Water Cloud Sword Formation with the sword hand, and the billowing clouds and mist sealed the front of Mo Wen layer by layer, almost condensing into substance. The sword light slashed at
On top of it, as if it were stuck in mud, its momentum was immediately blocked, and then more clouds and mist surrounded it, wiping it out.
Click! Click! There were several subtle clear sounds, and the three water spirit stones on the formation plate simultaneously cracked with several small cracks, leaving only a slight flicker of luster. Mo Wen looked worried for a while, but his face showed a look of absolute despair.
Color, solemnly activated the formation again.
The clouds and mist in the formation began to billow again. The man in black robe looked at the changing formation with some surprise, and cried out: "There are still changes! Isn't it the second-level sword formation?"
Mo Wen's seal formation slowed down, and his hands trembled slightly, looking very strenuous. As he moved, a drop of water condensed from the depths of the thick fog and slowly absorbed the surrounding fog to grow. When it grew to a certain extent,
, this drop of crystal clear water began to change slowly, gradually extending towards both ends, faintly forming a rough sword embryo shape.
As if feeling a terrifying power gathering in the formation, the man in black robes paid close attention. A snake-like sword spirit appeared on the spiritual sword, completely wrapping his body around it. It was different from ordinary high-level swordsmen.
The sword spirit of the first-level spirit sword master transformed, and the water snake was transformed into a very solid form, looking lifelike. The spirit sword in his hand slashed forward again, and the blocking cloud and mist immediately became thinner again.
"Let me see how many of your swords can be blocked by this formation!"
The man in black robe shouted coldly, and activated his spirit sword to start slashing continuously. The mist condensed in front of Mo Wen quickly diluted, and it wouldn't take long for it to completely dissipate!
Mo Wen had no expression on his face, just activating the sword array. When there was only a thin layer of mist between the two, Mo Wen also reached his ultimate level. The Yunyu sword energy was exhausted, and even Hunyuan
The sword energy was also absorbed by the formation disk, and it was converted into water attribute independently and put into the operation of the formation.
"No, it's still a little short!" Mo Wen's eyes widened, and the last hand seal was only one step away from being completed! He slapped the Bingyun Sword beside him, and a strong ice spiritual power spit out, and the whole
The formation shook, quickly digesting and dissolving this spiritual power. Mo Wen's last hand seal was finally completed with the help of this force!
"The second turn of water clouds - Yu Ning!"
The drop of water condensed by the formation suddenly swelled in size, and a small water sword finally took shape!
The clouds and mist were thin, and the man in black robe had already seen Mo Wen's figure sitting cross-legged, and laughed loudly: "Boy, let me see how you can stop me?"
The spiritual sword in his hand was raised and he was about to slash it down again. Suddenly, a hair-raising danger came from above his head. The man in black robe was shocked, and the sword that was originally meant to slash at Mo Wen suddenly slashed in the direction of the danger.
The man in black robe only felt that the sword light he emitted was instantly pierced by a small object, and continued to shoot at him unabated. In fear, he mobilized all the sword energy in his body and injected it into the spiritual sword, transforming the sword spirit into form.
Boost your hair to the extreme.
Bo! A ray of water instantly penetrated the body of the Water Snake Sword Spirit.
"ah!"
The man in black robes inside the water snake let out a shrill scream. The spirit sword appeared at his feet, lifted his body and rushed directly into the sky. He quickly disappeared under the night sky, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.
There was a crackling sound from the three water spirit stones on the array disk, and they were completely shattered into a ball of powder. The already thin mist within a hundred feet radius quickly dissipated. Mo Wen relaxed and his whole body fell backwards.
, I just feel like I am lying in a soft embrace... dd