Carry out obscenity to the end

"What a coquettish sword, it's best to rush in and die with those god-enemy beasts." Xiao Xinyan watched the cyan swordsman go all the way through the barrier and enter the ancient spirit swamp, feeling a little sour in his heart.

"It seems that these divine beasts don't suffer too many casualties, and they will choose to retreat when there are enemies that cannot match them." Bai Fei said, and he observed that after the blue swordsman killed several divine beasts without much effort , this group of beasts retreated rationally.

"Well, the number of divine beasts has always been very rare. It seems that the previous battle between the monks and the divine beasts caused many deaths and injuries to the divine beasts. We will also make a strong breakthrough later, and we will not be hindered." Mo Yi said in a low voice.

Thinking that the little fox and Mo Yu were both in the swamp, Mo Yi didn't want to wait any longer, and the sword of light in his hand shot out thousands of purple sword lights, like a sea of ​​sword energy, covering the beast guarding the entrance.

Dao Tu's blood-colored long knife slashed out a hundred feet of blood light, and the fierce flames were overwhelming. [

And the Huaguo domain in the east restrains the actions of the beasts it faces.

While watching the monk Huangshen, both Frost and Lin Zhong were constantly releasing auxiliary magic to increase speed.

The sharpest sword energy is shining with the most brilliant light.

Even if the animal's skin is thick and thick, it still looks very fragile in the face of Mo Yi's Zhuxian sword spirit.

The reincarnation crowd broke through the encirclement like a long rainbow, and before more beasts could react, they rushed into the depths of the ancient spirit swamp, leaving a dozen or so beasts covered in bruises in pain along the way.

Seeming to have an opportunity to take advantage of, many daring monks followed Mo Yi and the others and sprinted behind.

However, although the divine beast was injured, its vitality was tenacious, and the other divine beasts reacted and started roaring.

A big battle started again, and many monks unfortunately fell.

But at this time, Mo Yi no longer cared about the outside world.

After entering the Guling Swamp, the trees here cover the sky, but there is a strong fragrance of grass and trees.

Here, it is more like a blessed land than a dead swamp.

Following the induction of breath, Mo Yi led everyone along the way.

It's so quiet that you can hear each other's breathing.

Even the wind seems to stop in this lush woods.

The commanders of the god-enemy beasts, the top cultivator who forcibly broke in here, and the swordsman in blue just now were all gone.

After walking for an hour, Mo Yi didn't even see a single monster.

Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Mo Yi wants to fight little monsters.

It is really strange to enter the forest without encountering a single monster.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and even the consciousness can't reach a hundred meters away. This is an extremely weird fog, which almost completely restricts vision and consciousness. Mo Yi wanted to find Mo Yu's breath and the little fox's breath, and suddenly changed very difficult. [

"It's a bit of luck, you deserve a little fortune, little guy." Uncle Lingyue was slightly surprised in Mo Yi's mind.

Mo Yi, who was a little bit lost, heard Lingyue's words, and couldn't help asking with joy, "Do you know what's going on?"

Lingyue sneered: "Is there anything in the world that Master Lingyue doesn't know?"

"Yes, Lingyue, you are an unknown god, nothing can be hidden from your eyes, why don't you give me some advice?"

In order to find Mo Yu and Qing Jueshang, Mo Yi didn't mind admitting cowardice at all.

This bastard Lingyue is proud and jealous, strokes down his hair, and keeps him happy.

"The last time you fooled that guy with endocrine disorders and threw out the rags, do you remember?"

"That's not broken, it's the best spirit stone."

"kindness?"

"That's tatters, it has to be tatters, Mr. Lingyue, if you say it's tatters, then it's definitely tatters that can't escape." Mo Yi behaved like a grandson.

"That's right. This kind of fog is called heart fog. There is only one situation where this kind of fog will appear, and that is when a heart of spiritual origin is born. I know you must want to ask what is a heart of spiritual origin. It is a top-quality The core of the ore vein is made by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and when it comes to this spiritual power, there are a hundred or so rags like the one you threw out last time, and..." Lingyue said proudly.

Mo Yi's eyes lit up when he heard the heart of the spiritual source that could hold hundreds of top-grade spirit stones.

Could it be that the heart of the spiritual source is the super-grade spirit crystal on top of the top-grade spirit stone, maybe even a fairy grade? ?

That was a huge windfall.

"And what?" Mo Yi couldn't wait to ask.

"Moreover, when born with the heart of spiritual origin, there will be another kind of strange thing, that is, the three-stone flower. The flower grows in the stone, and the flower blooms with three petals, representing the years of the third life and the third life. This is the way to open the wisdom of creatures If the strange things of the door are obtained by the beasts, at least they can reach their ancestral realm, and may even surpass the shackles of their ancestors. Therefore, compared with the heart of the spiritual source itself, the accompanying three-stone flower is worth more. But if you want to get the spiritual source I often encounter a little trouble. And didn’t those monks say that there are some small reptiles coming in here? Although I can despise them, sir, but you are too far away!”

Lingyue's popular science stunned Mo Yi.

He now knows why there are so many beasts gathered outside to block the entrance.

If it was to get the little fox before, then I am afraid that the spiritual heart and the three stone flowers will cause a bigger storm now.

No wonder there is a strong fragrance in this swamp forest.

With the existence of top-quality mineral veins, which bred the heart of spiritual origin, how could it be possible to lack spiritual energy.

It was still difficult to discern the direction in the fog, but this was no longer an obstacle for Mo Yi. [

Uncle Lingyue used his sturdy spiritual sense again.

As a bit of spirituality at the beginning of the universe, his consciousness has already been metamorphosed to the limit for hundreds of millions of years.

No matter how weak he is now, this mist can't disturb him at all.

With this cheating compass, the Samsara team moved faster.

Along the way, he avoided several monks.

These monks are at least in the legendary state, but in this spiritual mist that completely obstructs vision and disturbs consciousness, it is no easier than a blind man touching an elephant.

If you are unlucky, the ghost hits the wall and wanders in a small area forever.

Following the correct direction, Mo Yi could clearly feel the aura getting stronger, but at the same time he also felt the aura of the formation.

That kind of grand and vicissitudes of life is stronger than anything I've felt before.

Here, there is a complete and extremely majestic ancient formation.

Entering the formation, the battle turns and the stars move.

It was still foggy, but the visibility was much greater.

There are no towering trees here, but yellow sand all over the sky.

It turned out to be a desert.

Mo Yi stabbed forward with his sword.

A figure in tan clothes burst out from the sand, facing Mo Yi's sword light.

This was a premeditated sneak attack, but Mo Yi saw through it in advance.

A strong man with a short-edged dagger is one inch short and one inch dangerous, and his realm is even legendary.

It is unimaginable that such a strong man could be buried in the sand and become an assassin.

It's a pity that Mo Yi has Lingyue, an ancient spiritual detective, in his mind, and no one can sneak up on him secretly.

Mo Yi's Zhuxian Sword is extremely taboo, the sword's light is sharp and dazzling, covering all the scenery.

The assassin struggled under Mo Yijian, unable to fight back at all.

The sharpness of Dao Li can be resisted at all.

With a bang, the assassin's dagger, which had been tempered for so long, was chopped off by Mo Yi's sword of light.

"Triple Clone Earth Dungeon." One assassin turned into three people, completely like a real phantom. In this loess desert where the consciousness is still disturbed and only eyes can see, it is like a bug-like existence.

Three figures flew in three directions, and then suddenly their bodies merged into the sand and disappeared.

However, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Yi precisely aimed at the direction in which the figure in the middle was escaping, and activated the Immortal Sword Formation.

Zhu Xian's sword energy pierced into the desert, forcing out a tawny figure again.

After coming out, the assassin still wanted to escape, but was trapped by the Immortal Trapping Formation.

This is a formation of its own, strong enemies can forcefully break through, but legendary strong, there is almost no hope.

This figure was a bit embarrassed, with messy hair and blood on his chest, obviously injured by sword energy.

Only then did Mo Yi see clearly the assassin who wanted to ambush him.

With a thin face, he looked like he was in his 40s, and there was a bloody red light in his eyes.

"Why did you ambush us?" The reason why Mo Yi trapped him instead of choosing to kill him was because he wanted to get some information.

"If you can't leave here, the longer you stay here, the more you will want to kill. If I don't kill you today, you will kill me. I am very talented in hiding. It is impossible for the naked eye to detect me, but here the consciousness will Interferenced by the formation, you can't use your consciousness normally. How did you find out that I was ambushing you? And how did you find out about my phantom clone?"

"My spiritual consciousness is a bit special, so I won't be disturbed."

In Mo Yi's mind, Master Ling was shivering with his arms crossed.

"where is this place?"

"I don't know where it is. I broke into the depths of the ancient spirit swamp, and I was teleported here inexplicably. Some people left, and some people died. Staying here, you will want to kill more and more every day. , if you can’t kill someone, you will injure yourself. Haha..."

At this moment, tearing off the clothes on his body, you can see that there are many freshly scarred sword marks on his chest, which is very hideous.

And these, turned out to be his self-harm.

"Kill me, and then you can kill each other, and then you all come to accompany me, haha!" He laughed crazily, the blood in his eyes became more and more intense, a bit like a feeling of being possessed.

Seeing the mental disorder, Mo Yi knew that he couldn't ask anything. The sword of light sliced ​​across the neck of the assassin who didn't resist at all, and ended his life cleanly.

A realm of legend, a fall that never leaves a name in life, and never leaves a name in death.

Mo Yi continued to act as a guide, leading everyone to find their way.

Since there are people who can leave, and the existence of Uncle Lingyue who has the spiritual sense to explore the way, Mo Yi does not believe that he will not be able to find the way to leave.

While Mo Yi and the others were searching in the desert, a gate of time and space appeared outside the Guling Swamp.

For a moment, most of the monks were terrified.

This kind of strong spatial fluctuation means that someone came from tearing space-time.

This is the most suitable moment for a sneak attack, someone is just around the corner.