Ever since He Yifeng achieved Jianyuan, he never thought that one day he would become a prisoner (cultivated by a god of death in another world)! And he was already in the late stage of Jianyuan!
After taking himself aboard the ship, the light rain gathered together again and condensed into a silver giant eagle! At this moment, he finally discovered that it was not a light rain at all, but composed of countless silver flying swords!
The silver giant eagle watched eagerly from the side, releasing terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, which were even more terrifying than the spiritual sword master at the peak of sword yuan perfection (Specially for beauties’ fortune-telling: Amorous Fortune-telling Master txt download)! At the same time, there was a terrifying energy.
Locking him firmly, he had no doubt that this power could easily destroy him!
He Yifeng stood on the deck, not daring to make the slightest move. Cold sweat wet his vest silently. He regretted that his intestines were turning green now. He really shouldn't have gone into this muddy water. A six-winged sword ship was something they could not plan at their level.
Right? Now I can only pray that the mysterious owner of this six-winged sword ship will not take all the anger of being offended on him.
A high-pitched dragon roar came from the distance, and then a silver figure, wrapped in a monstrous demonic energy, rushed at lightning speed and landed directly on the deck of the sword ship.
The third level super monster! He Yifeng was even more frightened.
Dahui glanced at him, flicked his tail, and found a place on the deck to lie down.
He Yifeng swallowed and felt his scalp numb. Anyone would be horrified to be stared at by such a third-level super monster. A third-level super monster pet, a weapon-refining puppet whose power has reached the peak of Sword Yuan perfection! Sword
The identity of the ship owner has been revealed!
Snap, snap.
A figure slowly walked out of the ship building following a clear sound of footsteps.
He Yifeng's pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but hold his breath. It was a young-looking face, somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but now he basically has no memory of it.
"Wuwei Sword Sect He Yifeng has met his senior."
Mo Wen looked at him coldly, with a hint of forlornness in his eyes. He Yifeng felt a hair in his heart and swallowed: "I wonder if the senior has come to ask the junior for advice?"
Mo Wen was silent for a moment and finally spoke: "I have some questions to ask you. Answering them truthfully will give you a great pleasure."
"Ah?" He Yifeng was dumbfounded. He thought about countless possibilities for the other party to kidnap him on the ship, but he never thought that it would be this situation, a death notice (the latest chapter of One Piece: Shushan Sword Technique)!
"Senior, senior, junior don't quite understand. I wonder what the junior has done to offend senior, junior..."
There was a cold snort, and then a terrifying killing sword intent enveloped He Yifeng's body.
He Yifeng's body swayed, and his face immediately turned pale, but a 60% level sword intent immediately surged in his body, which was enough to stabilize his body. But a feeling of ecstasy surged in his heart! This is
The sword intention of the perfect state is not the sword soul! The opponent is not a powerful person in the sword embryo realm! If it is not the sword embryo, it is an existence on the same level as him. Although the opponent is very strong and may be in the sword embryo realm, it is no longer the same as before.
So insurmountable, after all, I also have the strength of the late Jian Yuan!
Roar! Big Hui also raised his head and roared angrily at He Yifeng. The silver giant eagle puppet also shook its wings, making a permeating sound of metal interlacing.
Three beings who were close to the sword fetus threatened you at the same time, and the pressure can be imagined. He Yifeng shouted angrily: "Your Excellency, please calm down! I really don't know where I have offended you to make you so angry!"
He was indeed a little aggrieved. He didn't understand why this mysterious strong man was targeting him like this. If it was because of the six-winged sword ship, then all the sword ancestors present were involved, so how could they target him?
Mo Wen raised his hand to hit something, and a sword talisman exploded in the air, forming an illusion of spiritual light. In the illusion, a unique picture slowly unfolded.
The solitary black peak, the green bamboo and green fox, the black python in the river, the white eagle on the cliff, and the red ox in the fire forest are the four spirit pictures passed down from generation to generation of the Mo family!
The moment he saw this picture, He Yifeng stood stunned on the spot, his pupils filled with unbelievable panic and hesitation.
"Who asked you Wuwei Sword Sect to find this sword picture?"
He Yifeng's heart had never beat so fast at this moment, countless thoughts ran through his mind, and finally he came to a conclusion. He took a deep breath: "Your Excellency, I have never seen this sword picture (Chengdu -
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boom!
A wave of coercion fell on him violently, and the terrible pressure directly sent him flying backwards, hitting the side of the ship heavily!
"puff--"
He Yifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at least one of the bones in his body was broken. This was the result of Mo Wen borrowing the huge spiritual power of the sword ship.
Mo Wen walked towards He Yifeng step by step: "Originally I wanted to give you a happy life, but since you have chosen another path, I will make it happen for you."
"What?" He Yifeng was shocked and confused. The spiritual power on the sword ship was shaking. A huge spiritual pressure suppressed him on the deck, unable to move at all. He looked at Mo Wen who came over in fear: "You,
what are you up to?"
"You should know what is the easiest way to know someone's secret." Mo Wen had already stood in front of He Yifeng, his eyes indifferent.
"Search for the soul!" He Yifeng's pupils shrank violently: "No! It's impossible! I have the cultivation level of the late stage of Jian Yuan! You are only the peak of Jian Yuan! You can't search for the soul of me! You can't find anything.
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"Is that what you think?"
Mo Wen snorted lightly. Theoretically, if he were an ordinary spirit sword master who had reached the peak of Jian Yuan, he would indeed be unable to soul-search He Yifeng, who had the strength of late Jian Yuan, because the two souls were in the same realm.
A limited peek into the memories of spirit sword masters in the early and middle stages of the Sword Origin has to be done at a considerable price.
He Yifeng suddenly had an extremely bad premonition. He dared to fight like this because he saw Mo Wen's true strength. It was impossible for a half-step sword embryo who had reached the peak of Sword Yuan to search his soul. He refused to acknowledge him.
There is nothing that can be done to him, the most is to kill him, and he admits it, and once he reveals the forces behind it, he is sure that their Wuwei Sword Sect will be destroyed! No one knows the people behind it better than him
The terror of power! The opponent can wipe out their entire Wuwei Sword Sect from Ziyunxing Pavilion Tusang with just a thought (read the full text of the young Wei Shuai's unabated arrogance)!
"If it is a complete late-stage Jian Yuan soul, it is naturally impossible to search for the soul, but what if it is a broken one?" Mo Wen's voice was cold, and a golden halo burst out from the depths of his pupils.
"You...what do you mean? Ah——"
He Yifeng suddenly felt as if his soul had been struck by a sharp sword, and the tearing pain made him scream. But this was just the beginning. Sharp mental ripples blasted into his sea of consciousness, attacking his body crazily.
Soul, his Yuanling had already cracked in just a moment.
The shrill screams resounded on the deck of the sword ship. He Yifeng's eyes bulged, and he tried desperately to struggle, but the huge spiritual power of the six-winged sword ship, which was equivalent to a third-order super spiritual vein, was all suppressed on his body.
I can't even move my little finger, I can only endure the torture of having my soul cut into pieces!
After six consecutive God-Destroying Sword Waves, Mo Wen's body swayed, and his face had become extremely pale. This kind of mental attack also placed a heavy burden on him. Basically, he was exchanging injuries for injuries, but the God-Destroying Sword Waves changed this kind of
The placement ratio is greatly reduced. For example, you pay one point of spiritual consciousness to eliminate two points of the opponent. This is also the origin of the secret method of spiritual attack.
After being directly subjected to six God-Slaying Sword Waves, He Yifeng's eyes turned white and his body twitched subconsciously. The Yuanling was on the verge of collapse, and the strength of the spiritual consciousness was weakened below the sword Yuan realm. But Mo Wen only paid half of his original Yuanling.
The power of sword consciousness.
Then Mo Wen used Soul Search without hesitation, and Sword Sense invaded He Yifeng's Sea of Consciousness Soul as an intruder, browsing through his memories.
If it was a violent sword attack before, now it is a meticulous scraping! Cutting his soul bit by bit! He Yifeng roared crazily in the sea of consciousness: "You will regret it! You don't even know they are
Who! Ah——"
The soul search lasted for less than half an hour. Mo Wen, with a pale face, took his palm away from He Yifeng's head and staggered a few steps. Searching for the memory of an ancestor of the Sword Origin Realm took a lot of effort.
Looking for an insignificant memory in a hundred years of life experience is no less than finding a needle in a haystack.
Mo Wen closed his eyes tightly and uttered a few names deeply: "Haotian Mansion, Wanxiang Sword Sect (Wu Nicheng Immortal txt download)! Tian Xin Su, Qian Family!"
After a long time, he opened his eyes and said quietly: "The Qian family...a fifth-level family?"
He found the information he wanted in He Yifeng's memory. It was the Wanxiang Sword Sect in Haotianfu Pavilion, the upper level sword pavilion of Ziyun Star Pavilion and Qingyang Star Pavilion, who announced the search for the "Four Spirit Maps" to Wuwei Sword Sect!
The deeper background involves the higher-level Suge, the Tianxinsu Qian family! However, He Yifeng only has a vague concept of the Tianxin Suge Qian family in his memory, but he knows a lot about the Wanxiang Sword Sect, because Wuwei
The Sword Sect, like the Wuxiang Sword Sect of the Qingyang Star Pavilion, can be regarded as the tentacles extended by the Wanxiang Sword Sect in the subordinate Star Pavilion.
The Wanxiang Sword Sect is one of the five fourth-level forces in Haotian Mansion. There are four strong men in the Sword Fetus Realm in the sect. The strongest one is the Wanxiang Sword Sect, who has the strength of the late Sword Fetus Realm. There is also a mid-Sword Fetus Realm master.
The two sages in the early stage of the sword embryo ranked second in the Haotian Mansion in terms of overall strength! Such strength is not something Mo Wen can challenge now, let alone the cadres behind it!
The Four Spirit Map can actually involve fifth-level forces. What secrets does his Mo family have? Mo Wen felt heavy. Although he should be grateful to have found his true enemy, the opponent's powerful strength was pressing on him like a mountain. He didn't even dare to
Do you imagine that the sixth level forces will be involved in the future?
I am still... really weak!
Mo Wen took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and looked at He Yifeng who looked like a dead dog.
Although this person was not the mastermind who caused the destruction of the Mo Family Sword Villa, he also played the role of executing the murderer. The Wuwei Sword Sect can forgive, but this person cannot be forgiven. He must bear responsibility for what he has done.
"Throw him into the spiritual furnace."
After saying a few words, Mo Wen turned around and walked towards the "Tianji" building.
The silver giant eagle formed by the Ten Thousand Transformation Swordsman automatically disintegrated and then reassembled into a one-foot-tall silver giant. The giant hand composed of hundreds of Ten Thousand Transformations Flying Swords grabbed He Yifeng...