To live, then to live chic!

I will kill the little one!

Whoever deceives me, I will kill them with a sword!

And the person I protect, even if heaven and earth want to kill him, then I will kill him with a sword!

These were the words that appeared in Ji Mo's mind after he began to accept the inheritance of the Howling Wind Sword. 【】

The incomparable domineering, even the world is not in his eyes, one person and one sword, standing proudly at the top of the world.

"Junior, if you get my inheritance, it proves that I am gone!

I have existed since Pangu opened the world, and I have lived for an unknown number of years, and I could have become one of the great powers that jumped out of the Three Realms, hey!

However, in the last tribulation of the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations, I was killed too heavily and the Heavenly Tribulation was too strong, and in the end, I had no chance to preach!"

At this, the owner of the voice sighed, but did not regret it.

"If I had to choose again, I would still choose to kill those people, and I would not be comfortable living, so why should I live!

Haha! Back then, I killed a piece of heaven and earth in that ancient wilderness with one person and one sword, how fast it was!

With wine in one hand and a sword in the other, drink a sip of wine and kill a person! I drank 3,000 for myself, and I committed suicide for 3,000!"

Hearing this, even Ji Mo's heart became a little hot.

Isn't it unpleasant to kill someone while drinking?

"Junior, since you have my inheritance, I hope you don't fall into the name of my Zhuxian Sword Technique, remember my words, learn my Zhuxian Sword Technique, then you will meet God and kill God, and meet Buddha and Buddha. ”

These were the last words of the original owner of the Howling Wind Sword, and even at the moment of death, he was still extremely domineering.

Then what appeared in Ji Mo's mind was the artistic conception of the Immortal Sword Technique, this process was not long, less than an hour later, the Howling Wind Sword retracted the golden light, and Ji Mo also woke up from that enlightenment.

"Whew!!"

Ji Mo raised his eyes and looked at the Howling Wind Sword above, although his real name was Zhuxian Sword, Ji Mo still liked to call him the Howling Wind Sword.

Only at this moment did Ji Mo know how strong the Howling Wind Sword was itself, and he also understood why it was so disdainful of himself.

In accepting the inheritance, Ji Mo could feel it just from the Zhuxian Sword Technique, and the random swing of the sword had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Compared with the original owner of the Howling Wind Sword, maybe someone can pinch themselves to death with one finger! Ji Mo couldn't help but think, although he didn't want to admit it, but in the face of absolute strength, he had to admit it.

"Okay, you don't have to tell me how much you've learned, but you only have this one chance. ”

Howling Wind Sword said lightly, and then he withdrew the golden light shield that had been shrouded in the surroundings.

The Purple Corpse, who had already successfully refined the zombie puppet, also flew in front of Ji Mo at this moment.

"You don't have to thank me for this teaching, because I also have some conditions, if before I wake up next time, you can find three other sword souls for me, even if it's just one, I will still give you other benefits, if not, then I will find it myself." ”

Howling Wind Sword spoke.

Obviously, he taught Ji Mo and Zi Yan so much, just so that the two of them could have stronger strength to find other sword souls.

Of course, for Ji Mo, the Howling Wind Sword still gave special preferential treatment, otherwise, the Howling Wind Sword would not have given part of the inheritance of the original owner to Ji Mo.

"I'm tired too, you two should work hard!"

After saying this, the Howling Wind Sword fell weakly from the air, but Ji Mo took a step forward and grasped the hilt of the falling Howling Wind Sword.

Looking at the Howling Wind Sword in his hand, which had lost its powerful sword qi, Ji Mo couldn't help but smile, and then put the Howling Wind Sword back into the Qingling scabbard.

"What did the Howling Wind Sword give you?"

Zi Yan asked curiously.

"It made me understand the artistic conception of swordsmanship. ”

Ji Mo said with a smile, but he didn't tell the Howling Wind Sword's real name Zhu Xian, as well as the matter of the original owner, the reason why the Howling Wind Sword isolated the Purple Soul before was obviously because he didn't want the Purple Soul to know about it for the time being, and Ji Mo naturally wouldn't say it.

"Mood?"

Zi Yan frowned, as if he felt that what Ji Mo had obtained from the Howling Wind Sword was not practical.

"Let's wait until we find other sword souls, and then let him give you something better!"

Zi Yan comforted.

Ji Mo smiled slightly, and then raised his right hand, and his index and middle fingers merged into a sword finger.

Just when Zi Yan was wondering what Ji Mo was going to do, suddenly Ji Mo's sword pointed towards a big mountain.

With the agitation of the Immortal Yuan Force in his body, Ji Mo was so gentle, but the mountain thousands of meters away was suddenly slashed open, and the broken mountain fell downward obliquely.

"This ......"

Zi Yan looked at Ji Mo in shock, he couldn't imagine that the blow just now was from Ji Mo, it seemed that Ji Mo was just a casual blow.

"This is a use of the Dao, and although I still can't comprehend one ten-thousandth of that artistic conception, I feel that my attack power is at least ten times stronger than before. ”

Ji Mo said in amazement.

In that artistic conception inheritance, due to the short time, this also caused Ji Mo to not be able to comprehend too much, but even so, Ji Mo's current strength has improved too much compared to the past, but Ji Mo has only comprehended for less than an hour, although he can't let the Howling Wind Sword take him into the territory of Nayi again, but Ji Mo can slowly comprehend it with his memories, although the effect is a lot worse, but this is enough to make Ji Mo improve faster.

Zi Yan shook his head slightly, originally what Ji Mo got was not very good, but now he knows that what Ji Mo got is really good things!

"Hehe! How are you there?"

Ji Moxiao looked at the old zombie who was healing not far away.

"Well, I've completely refined the general's corpse pill. ”

Zi Yan nodded and said.

"General?"

Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, this is the name of the zombie true ancestor! Could it be that the old zombie is a general? But this is unlikely! The general is dead, and even if he is alive, he cannot be so weak.

"Jiangchen is the name I gave him, didn't the Howling Wind Sword say that the zombie puppet can continue to cultivate in the future? I look forward to the day when he can cultivate to the level of the Zombie True Ancestor. ”

Zi Yan said half-jokingly.

Seeing this, Ji Mo smiled helplessly, I am afraid that this difficulty is not small, at least Ji Mo didn't really think that Zi Yan's idea could come true, but anyway, it's just a name, and if it's called Jiangchen, it's called Jiangchen!.

"By the way, what is the strength of the generals?"

Ji Mo asked, he had never felt the full strength of the generals before he was stunned.

"At the peak of the late stage of the Void Underworld, half a foot has stepped into the Tribulation Period, if it really fights, it is estimated that ordinary Tribulation Period monks will be able to fight. ”

Zi Yan said excitedly, after he refined the corpse pill of the general, as the master, he immediately knew how terrible this zombie puppet was.

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