Legend of Fighting Emperor

Ten days later, Mu Xuan returned to his cave, and news came from Dan Baixue's side that she did not find Dong Boziwei in the palace.

Mu Xuan did not give up, and continued to search through various channels and methods.

On this day, Mu Xuan was fully focused on his cave dwelling. He wanted to spend the remaining ten days to cultivate his [Greater Thousand Swords Spirit Formation], which was a powerful sword technique that allowed him to enter the third level of Core Formation. Other than the《 Qing Shan Jiu Jian》 that he was currently training, the only sword techniques that he could take out were the Sword Shadow Lotus s and sword forms.

Mu Xuan stretched out his right hand and an Intermediate Immortal-ranked flying sword appeared out of thin air. This was one of the five thousand 'Meteorite Sword' s. These 5,000 celestial swords all came from the same origin, so it could be seen how valuable they were.

This middle stage Immortal-ranked flying sword's hilt was made from dark black colored meteorite, and it emitted a kind of killing intent, as well as a mysterious exotic aura. Other than the cyan sword s, the Cloud Sword s, and the three growth-type Divine Weapons, he had an Immortal Sword. If it was only one sword, Mu Xuan would not mind. The key was that he had five thousand pills!

Clang!

Mu Xuan lightly flicked his finger, and a light, serene, and distant sword hum resounded, carrying with it an aura of a foreign land.

"Rise!" Mu Xuan shouted lightly.

As he willed it, the ten Immortal swords began to float slowly around his body. They radiated with the aura of an Immortal sword, and a carefree sword Qi began to emanate a hazy glow.

Again. "Rise!"

Ten more Immortal swords, ten more … in the blink of an eye, a hundred!

It seemed like his own cultivation had already reached the third level of Core Formation. Controlling this Hundred Immortal swords was still very simple, after all, he had familiarized himself with the Minor Thousand Swords Spiritual Array for a long time. Now that he had achieved his cultivation base, these swords could easily begin to circulate.

After Mu Xuan tried out the Hundred Immortal swords, he was immediately filled with confidence in his third level of Core Formation. Another Hundred Immortal swords!

Weng! *

Huge undulations from the Immortal Sword slowly appeared beside Mu Xuan. Mu Xuan continuously displayed the power of the Immortal Sword, and then the Third Hundred Immortal swords, the four hundred intermediate Immortal-rank Immortal Swords, all floated around his body.

The silver sword radiance was incredibly powerful, and the thousand Immortal swords continued to hover above and below. Each of them continued to rotate from time to time, exuding a domineering aura that reached the heavens.

Minor Thousand Swords Spiritual Array! In a flash, Mu Xuan left the cave and arrived at the summit of Heaven Seeking Peak. The sword finger headed toward a cliff. Waves of sharp howls tore through time and space, causing the surrounding space and time to ripple with cracks created by the friction.

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of thunderous booms rang out. The entire mountain cliff had disappeared, leaving behind only a sky full of dust and rocks. If this move were to meet with the golden colored immortal energy of the middle stage Earthly Paradise, it would definitely be able to push him back.

It seemed that he could only circulate one thousand intermediate Immortal-rank immortal swords with his current cultivation level. This power and the dark black colored sword light was nearly a hundred times more powerful than the Minor Thousand Swords Spiritual Array of the past!

However, he still had four spiritual forces! The two could have complemented each other!

Mu Xuan took a deep breath, with a determined look in his eyes, he blinked his left eye, and the four spirit imprints appeared instantly. The Hundred Immortal swords s from the Gold Bag flew out quickly, the sword hilt vibrated with a sound, and floated in front of them, a thousand and one Hundred Immortal swords!

Another one, weng — —

The four spiritual forces in his left eye kept on attacking, the astonishing halos of light kept on sending out Immortal Swords from the Gold Bag, one Hundred Immortal swords, two Hundred Immortal swords, three Hundred Immortal swords. Mu Xuan's eyes were firm, he urged his spirit to the limit, the four spiritual forces actually became so strong in his body, six Hundred Immortal swords, seven hundred, eight hundred, the huge amount of sweat fell down like rain from Mu Xuan's head, Mu Xuan had already activated all of his spiritual will, and reached the maximum level in an instant.

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"

With his spiritual will, he controlled 1000 Immortal swords. In addition to the 1000 Immortal swords he controlled with his spiritual energy, he controlled a total of 2000 Immortal swords.

From a distance, it looked like a gigantic sword formation diagram had appeared on top of the peak of the Heaven Seeking Peak.

"Go!"

Mu Xuan shouted loudly. His figure was like a sword spirit, floating around like two thousand celestial swords; his figure then rotated rapidly, turning into a human sword, leading two thousand swords that came from the same source, like ten thousand swordfish swimming in the ocean, forming a flying star, dragging its long tail as it streaked across the sky;

That sky-filling aura and the two thousand swords that pierced through the skies caused waves of sword light to cut through the cracks in space, causing people's hearts to palpitate in fear and trepidation.

At this moment, all the cultivators and guards in the Black Dragon Mountain area, as well as the few princes and princes on the huge mountains in the distance, saw this scene.

"Is that the Eleventh royal brother? This level of sword formation is incredible. " Seventh Prince Mo Qi came out from his cave and saw this scene and sighed.

"It's fine if the eleven royal brother s don't make a sound, but if they do, it'll be shocking." The Second Prince, Mo Yu, who walked out of the cave on another huge mountain was also full of praise.

Most of the guards were stunned as they stared at the powerful sword formation, "Eleventh Prince is no longer a useless trash! He has already become the greatest pride of the royal family! "

In the distant Cloud Hall on top of the eternal mountain peak, Devil Emperor and Emperor of Zi Long also saw the fluctuations of the Sword Formation on Heaven Seeking Peak. "Third brother can finally be at ease. Mo Tianxin felt relief.

"That's right. This calamity still depended on Third Brother's ability, and now Wentian actually has a future ahead of him." This is gratifying. " The Emperor of Zi Long was also sighing. Unfortunately, third brother was heavily injured and his lifespan was coming to an end. "Sigh …"

And on that simple stone bed in the cave on the peak of Black Dragon Mountain closest to the Heaven Seeking Peak, Mo Cangtian said with joy in his heart, "Ying Xue, if you were still alive. How great it would be to see our son so promising! " Mo Cangtian's face carried a trace of gentleness, as well as a trace of reminiscence. Mu Ying Xue, who looked like an immortal in the bamboo forest, was still beautiful even though she was pregnant.

Unfortunately, he had left during the battle of the Primordial Era. Ying Xue's original body was struck by the Demon Sovereign into the endless void, and his soul had left her body until it disappeared. Because of that battle, he had been seriously injured. His longevity had withered, and he had given up the throne to his elder brother.

If it were not for Wentian, Mo Cangtian would have already left Black Dragon Mountain Empire to search for his main body's remnant soul. It was just that Ying Xue's soul swore to protect their child, Mo Wentian, the instant before it left his body! If possible, she would use any opportunity to give birth to the fetus within her body, allowing it to survive.

She left with tears in her eyes, unwilling to part with him. After all, Little Wentian was still so young, and she still had a baby in her womb …

Thinking about it, Mo Cangtian sighed. Before this calamity comes, I must tell him about his mother, and I must let him have that Longshan Order and live on. Only then can I possibly go find his mother, my Ying Xue, for father!

Mo Cangtian suddenly burst into tears, as though he had touched the warmest part of his heart.