Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 328 Unseal the seal, the sword comes out
The journey of cultivation is basically a theory of changing one's destiny against the sky. The stronger the warrior, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Many warriors have a smooth journey at the beginning, but when they reach a certain level of cultivation, it is difficult to start. Going forward half a minute, it seems that there is a strong shackle restraining them, making it impossible for them to take a step forward.

Therefore, when many people with advanced cultivation bases find that their shackles are extremely strong, they go out to experience, often choose some dangerous places, between life and death, looking for opportunities to break through themselves.

Now, Mu Hao has cultivated the [Thunder Sutra] to the level of minor perfection, and it only takes three days, which is not easy.Because Mu Hao knows very well that even if he continues to practice hard now, it will not help.

The tightly closed eyes opened, and in the depths of the eyes, a thunderous light shone.

boom!
The powerful thunder swept out from Mu Hao's body, transforming into various forms, like a tiger, like a dragon, like a wild elephant... Every form exudes a powerful force, just like real ones.

The powerful force emitted by the thunder swept through the void, faintly, as if it was about to tear the void apart.

Taking a deep breath, Lei Ting immediately entered Mu Hao's body again, transforming all things and controlling them as he wished, this is the small perfect state of "Thunder Sutra".

A faint smile appeared on Yuan Hong's face, and he said: "Brother Hao...you really admire me now. In three days, you can cultivate the [Thunder Sutra] to such an extent. From ancient to modern times, I'm afraid You are No.1 now."

With a hint of a smile on his face, Mu Hao said softly, "Don't put a high hat on me again..."

Yuan Hong smiled, and said: "There is news from the Heavenly Palace. The most powerful spiritual tool [Sword of Slaughter] was born, and the news has spread throughout the entire world. Many hidden monsters are Born, one after another, wanting to take away..."

After telling Mu Hao the news from the scholar from the Heavenly Palace, Yuan Hong fell into silence.

With the passage of time, Mu Hao is getting stronger and stronger, and the burden on his shoulders is also getting heavier, so now Mu Hao must learn to be strong and think, so that he can create himself in the upstream world.

Sure enough, Mu Hao fell into deep thought.

Mu Hao knew a little about the details of [Sword of Slaughter].

Mu Hao was weighing in his mind that there are too many forces coveting [Sword of Slaughter]. Things have to be considered as a whole...

After being silent for a long time, Mu Hao stared at Yuan Hong, and said, "I wonder if you have a way to suppress the powerful killing intent in [Sword of Slaughter]?"

Yuan Hong shook his head, he had never touched [Sword of Slaughter], he only knew that the killing intent contained in it was monstrous, and the danger of backlash was great.

Seeing Yuan Hong shaking his head, Mu Hao fell into deep thought again.

The killing intent in the Sword of Slaughter is too strong, and it is a powerful spiritual weapon in itself. If it is not handled well, I am afraid that it will lose my wife and lose my army.

There is no sloppy at all.

"Let's go! Let's go back to the Sky Palace first. I think the scholar may be under great pressure right now." Mu Hao woke up from his contemplation and said to Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong nodded, agreeing.

Now that Mu Hao has entered the Void Martial Realm, he has a preliminary understanding of the Dao of Heaven and Earth. With one hand stretched out, the spiritual power between heaven and earth gathers in front of him. With a wave of one hand, it is the trembling void Suddenly, he took a look and motioned to Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong glanced at the torn void, and stepped forward, and Mu Hao did the same.

The next moment, the two of them appeared in the sky above the Sky Palace.

Mu Hao's appearance has undergone a change, and Yuan Hong also changed it briefly, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble.

In the Heavenly Palace, a figure walked back and forth.

On the back, sweat was seeping from the white robe, but there was no drop of sweat on his face.

This person is the scholar who is staying in the Heavenly Palace and replacing Mu Hao.

During the three days, the scholar spread the news of [Slaughtering Sword]'s birth to let Mu Hao make up his mind, but so far, there was no news about it, which made the scholar extremely anxious.

The scholar's strategy and wisdom are unparalleled. During the time he replaced Mu Hao, he handled all the affairs, large and small, in the Sky Palace perfectly.This made all the elders in Tiangong extremely satisfied.

But when it comes to the killing sword, the stakes are high.For this reason, the scholar also checked the collection of books in the Heavenly Palace. The might of the Slaughter Sword made his heart feel cold, so he didn't dare to make a decision lightly.

Today, many elders came to ask, if they want to go to the land of Mobei to seize the sword of killing, the scholar can only use one method, and that is-dragging.

Now, the scholar couldn't help planning in his mind, if Mu Hao really didn't send any news, how he should deal with it as a last resort, and how to appease the elders who were about to move around in the Sky Palace.

"Teacher, you have worked really hard!"

Just when the scholar was worrying, a voice came, and the scholar couldn't help but feel happy, because he was very familiar with this voice, and it was Mu Hao's voice.

Sure enough, the next moment, Mu Hao and Yuan Hong walked side by side.

The ten-thousand-jin boulder in the scholar's heart disappeared immediately.

Taking off the mask on his face, the scholar returned to his original appearance. The real Mu Hao has arrived, and he may make mistakes in his performance.

"Scholar, what do you think this time, should we grab the [Sword of Slaughter]?" Mu Hao asked the scholar softly.

The scholar thought for a while, quickly sorted out the thoughts in his mind, and said: "I think we have to compete this time. The Sword of Slaughter is a powerful spiritual weapon that is astonishing in the past, and it is the dream of countless warriors. Existence itself is a symbol of strength, if we don't fight for it, then if it falls into the hands of others, it will be like a tiger with wings added, and there will be endless troubles!"

Hearing this, Mu Hao also nodded slightly.

Although under his leadership, the Nether Sect was destroyed forcefully.But it doesn't mean that the strength of Sky Palace is incomparably powerful. In the eyes of many veterans, Nether Sect is not a good thing at all, and killing it is as simple as killing ants.The real power contest has not yet begun.

"Scholar, how do you think we should take away the Sword of Slaughter?" Mu Hao continued.

This time, without the slightest hesitation, the scholar spat out eight words: "The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows."

Mu Hao's eyes could not help revealing a gleam, and he nodded.What the scholar thought was exactly what he thought.

Looking at the scholar's drenched back, Mu Hao patted the scholar's shoulder and said, "Go take a good bath, and then have a good sleep. Leave the rest to me!"

The scholar nodded and left without any hesitation, because he was really tired. Since Tianqiong Palace replaced Mu Hao as the head teacher, the scholar was thinking about problems while sleeping.

After thinking about it, Mu Hao walked towards the depths of Tiangong, where is the repair place of the Supreme Elder of Tianqiong Palace.

When Mu Hao approached, a door opened automatically.

After tidying up his clothes, Mu Hao walked in respectfully.

Zuo Yuquan was sipping a cup of clear tea carefully. The fragrance of the tea filled the whole room, which made Mu Hao feel very refreshed.

After drinking a sip of hot tea, Zuo Yuquan said to Mu Hao, "Sit."

Mu Hao sat down after hearing the words.

Zuo Yuquan drank his tea slowly, but Mu Hao didn't know how to speak.

A little while passed, and the tea in the teacup had bottomed out, Zuo Yuquan glanced at Mu Hao, and said, "You are finally willing to come back, you have really suffered for that impostor."

Mu Hao's face turned bitter. He knew what Zuo Yuquan was talking about. Although he asked Elder Hongying to refine a mask like his own face for the scholar, this was only a superficial change. The things in it cannot be changed, such as breath.

Squeezing out a smile, Mu Hao said softly: "I am weak and have to practice hard. If I am entangled in a lot of things in the Sky Palace and don't have strong strength, how can I take on important responsibilities."

Hearing Mu Hao's words, Zuo Yuquan snorted coldly, and said nothing more. The reason why he didn't expose the scholar's identity during Mu Hao's absence for such a long time was also due to this aspect, and the scholar's handling The matter was also that he felt quite satisfied, so he chose to turn a blind eye.

After filling the teacup with [-]% hot water, Zuo Yuquan glanced at Mu Hao and said, "Tell me... what's going on this time."

Mu Hao's complexion gradually recovered, and he said: "This time I came here for [Sword of Slaughter], I don't know how the Supreme Elder thinks about it."

Zuo Yuquan was silent for a while, without directly answering Mu Hao's question, he said, "How should I deal with my Tianqiong Palace, who is so desperate for you?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Hao said: "I think my Sky Palace should take action and bring back [Sword of Slaughter]. This will be of great benefit to strengthening the power of my Sky Palace. I don't know what the Supreme Elder thinks?"

Zuo Yuquan's face was calm, but he still didn't answer Mu Hao's question, and said, "Continue to talk..."

Mu Hao said: "The birth of [Sword of Slaughter] itself presents both dangers and opportunities. If we don't work hard, how will the world view my Tianqionggong...Of course this is only the second, the most important thing Unfortunately, the Sky Palace has been too comfortable these years, and needs to experience some blood."

Zuo Yuquan's face couldn't help shaking a few times, but he remained silent, with a complicated expression, obviously thinking.

Mu Hao sat quietly, waiting for Zuo Yuquan's answer.

After a long time, Zuo Yuquan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Go and do what you want, our Tianqiong Palace can't weaken its momentum and lose face."

Mu Hao nodded and walked out.

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The land of Mobei has always been desolate.

However, the desolation at this time was replaced by a bustling scene. One after another, figures flitted across the void. The powerful aura made many aborigines feel terrible, because they had never seen so many strong men.

There are still three days before the [Sword of Slaughter] is unsealed, but the desert is already full of people.There is a white-haired, solitary, and powerful hermit martial artist, who is also a majestic and imposing young hero. One person comes, and some come in pairs.

Among them, the three strengths are particularly eye-catching.

A force comes from the "Shenchen Temple", one of the mysterious and unpredictable superpowers. This time, almost all the young heroes from the Shenchen Temple came out. No one knows what [Sword of Killing] means, so they all came Already, none left.Among the dozens of heroes of the Shenchen Temple, a handsome face is particularly eye-catching, with a curved bow on its back, covered with clear patterns, and the aura it exudes is compelling. Huansha inherited from Yuezu.

Huansha's gaze contained a hint of anticipation, and she kept searching among the crowd, trying to find you, the figure she wanted to see very much, but to no avail.

There is another force that is also very powerful, and that is the "Tianweimen", which has always been known as the leader of the three-day super strength. There are only 15 people from Tianweimen, but everyone has a long, powerful and overbearing suppression. With the crowd, the strength is unfathomable.The 15 people were all dressed in the same clothes, and they were all resting with their eyes closed, completely ignoring other things around them.

The last strength is the most legendary, because they come from the "Wu Mu Space". You must know that the Wu Mu Space was the space established by the first generation of Skywalker, and it exists independently of this space. According to rumors , there are powerful martial arts inside, and it is also the holy land of martial arts that countless warriors yearn for.

Of course, there are still many good talents coming, wanting to take advantage of the great opportunity to get a share of the pie.

With more people, there are more things to do.

During the three days of his arrival, many old rivals and enemies launched operations to solve troubles. Every day, someone killed someone or someone was killed. These are common things.

The originally dry desert seemed to have a little bit of damp under the nourishment of the blood.

While everyone was waiting with anticipation, three days finally passed.

Everyone present became excited, with greed in their eyes.

The calm desert trembled violently, and a huge crack opened.

call out!call out……

Countless sounds of piercing the sky resounded immediately, and people rushed towards the crack like crazy, lest they be left behind.

The first person to enter was a martial artist who had completed the Void Martial Realm. Looking at the [Sword of Slaughter] quietly floating in the void, his expression suddenly became happy, and his speed increased a bit, and he grabbed the sword of Slaughter. He didn't take a look at Killing God who had been sitting quietly on the ground at all.

hum... hum!

Ah!
The void trembled, and a scream came out. The Void Martial Realm Dzogchen warrior who rushed to the front hadn't approached the [Sword of Slaughter], but he screamed. The mere killing intent deprived him of his vitality, even his spirit and soul. It was beheaded.

Someone rushed up again, and the result was the same. They screamed and lost their breath.

There are people going up...

Almost 100 people tried it before and after, and the strongest one has reached the Great Perfection of the Wheel of Martial Arts. Although he did not fall, he was seriously injured by the [Sword of Slaughter] and was unable to go any further. tried.

Finally, the commotion and the crowd became a little more rational, and no one tried it lightly anymore.

clap la la...

The crisp sound of the iron chain came out, and the killing god who had been sitting cross-legged like a dead tree raised his head.

Among the crowd, words of astonishment suddenly came out. Some people had already recognized the identity of the Killing God. Looking at the Killing God who had lost his arms, he felt incredible.

"I have completely lifted the seal that binds the [Sword of Slaughter], no matter who among you, as long as you can subdue the killing intent of this [Sword of Slaughter] and control him, then he is the master of this sword. "Killing God said in a flat tone.

Among the crowd, there was a sudden commotion and low-pitched discussions.

Just when everyone was discussing unhappily, three figures joined again, it was Shan Ran and others.

Looking at the [Sword of Slaughter] still in the void, Tibetan mustard's eyelids twitched a few times, and said: "It's too strong, I'm afraid we have no chance to control it." Tibetan mustard has an exquisite heart with seven apertures, his Intuition is often accurate.

Killing God scanned the crowd, his eyes lingered on Shan Ran and the other three, he let out a hearty laugh, and said, "Who dares to give it a try now?"

Among the crowd, the commotion became more obvious, but no one dared to stand up and give it a try. After all, there were more than 100 bloody examples out there.

Shanran's face was very calm, she glanced around, stepped forward, and walked forward.

One step, two steps...

As the distance traveled increased, Shanran could clearly feel that the killing intent from [Sword of Slaughter] became stronger.

After walking 38 steps, there was still a distance of three feet from [Sword of Slaughter], but Shan Ran stopped, because the killing intent was beyond his tolerance, and if he continued to wait for him, he would be dead. This kind of ending is not Shanran wanted it.

Shanran returned, and there was a sigh among the crowd, as if they were laughing, but Shanran did not change at all, his face was calm, without any expression.

There was a trace of excitement in Jin Chen's expression, and he also went forward, and after barely getting out of 36, he returned, his face a little pale.

Cangjie walked forward enthusiastically, walked 53 steps, but couldn't move forward, and when he came back, he had several scars on his body.

Shaking his head helplessly, Tibetan mustard looked a little regretful and said: "It's time, luck, I'm afraid we really have no chance with [Sword of Slaughter]."

Shan Ran nodded and said: "We can't have the slightest greed. If we insist on moving forward, I'm afraid we will become cold corpses now." After the words fell, Shan Ran's eyes fell on those stacked bodies .

Jin Chen and Zang Jie nodded involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)