"Sanyang - Sword Breaks the Sky"

As Mo Wen's most powerful attack fell, the surroundings fell silent again, and everything that had just happened seemed to be non-existent, as if it was in another dimension.

"Can this power absorb my spiritual power?"

"No, it feels familiar!"

Mo Wen struggled in his mind to find the source of this familiarity.

"Space, space!"

The first time I was imprisoned in the spirit map, when I talked to the mysterious man.

Both times it felt very similar to this one.

All in a different space from the real world!

"Just let me see what the hell is going on!"

As the crystal jade pupils were continuously injected with spiritual power, they began to emit a milky white halo.

This magical world of spiritual power appeared in Mo Wen's perspective again.

It would be nice to keep that perspective open.

It's a pity that the spiritual power consumed every moment to maintain this perspective is too huge.

Mo Wen felt that even if he stepped into the Spirit Saint Realm, his spiritual power might not be enough to open for a whole day.

Maybe it's to enter the Spirit Emperor, or maybe it's the Three Realms of Creation?

Even thinking like this, Mo Wen slowly set his gaze on the giant wall.

"Huh?"

But there was no shadow of the stone wall in front of him, and only countless spiritual powers were left constantly intertwined and churning.

If you look closely, this is a long shackle formed by the endless terrifying spiritual power.

Moreover, Mo Wen also discovered that this valley had actually been wrapped in a specific pattern formed by countless spiritual powers.

In the world of spiritual power, it can be felt very clearly.

I am already in a different space from the outside world.

"This is, Lingtu!"

After Mo Wen realized it, he hurriedly withdrew from the valley, and under the puzzled gaze of the disciples of the Qianling Sect at the mouth of the valley, he rose into the air and flew to the height of Lingzhou.

Ascending high and looking at it, the sky and the earth of Lingzhou, and the boundary that I couldn't see in the distance, were all wrapped in this strange pattern.

The entire Lingzhou has fallen into this terrifying spiritual map!

How so, how can this be?

Mo Wen, who found all this, kept in a trance in his heart.

I can't imagine why my hometown is in this situation.

Mo Wen understood why Elder Xuanshui did not hesitate to refuse his request in the first place.

Why is there always a look of superiority in their eyes?

It's not a gap in cultivation! It's not a gap in vision!

They are disdainful!

They are defying!

Endless anger began to brew in Mo Wen's chest, and the momentum of killing the demon god appeared on Mo Wen's body again.

Returning to the stone wall in the valley with endless devouring momentum, Mo Wen raised the white phosphorus sword in his hand.

This valley is definitely the key node of the Lingtu that imprisons the entire Lingzhou.

If this place is destroyed, this disgusting spiritual map will definitely be seriously affected, if not if it does not disappear.

He wants to take this opportunity to break through here.

Ask those who are out of state.

What is wrong with the people in Lingzhou! Why should they be treated like this!

At this moment, because of extreme anger, Mo Wen's hand holding the White Phosphorus Sword began to tremble greatly.

"Sanyang - Sword Breaks the Sky"

Not under the retention of their own spiritual power, full power output.

Four-colored pupils began to appear in the crystal jade pupils of Mo Wen, and a fifth color slowly appeared faintly among the four colors.

The fifth color is made up of these four colors together.

The spiritual power in his body was like a flood, violently pouring into the White Phosphorus Sword.

In the infusion of all the spiritual power of the nine products of the Mo Ling Sect, the white phosphorus sword was full of spiritual light.

The bursts of sword qi emitted made the surrounding air shatter continuously.

Finally, the terrifying long sword in Mo Wen's hand slashed at this spiritual energy shackle.

An earth-shattering roar erupted from the place of the strike, and a huge explosion occurred in another layer of space.

The aftermath of this space explosion centered on the valley and spread out in all directions. It affected the entire Lingzhou.

People with low cultivation only feel the discomfort of the Dao body for a moment.

However, people in the realm of the Spirit Sect, such as Du Yanxia and Mo Wuregret, could feel that there was a transparent spiritual wave impacting their souls.

A dull ache.

"Sting"

Infused with all of Mo Wen's spiritual power, containing a blow of Mo Wen's endless anger, through the blessing of the White Phosphorus Sword, he forcibly tore this shackle through a hole.

Then the opening gradually grew larger, and gradually became the size of a human.

Through this opening, Mo Wen's scarlet eyes could be seen.

Under the clear blue sky over there, there is a continuous stream of green mountains and green trees.

All kinds of unknown spiritual flowers are in full bloom among the bushes, blooming with brilliant colors like clouds.

The turquoise lake was gurgling and flowing, and the aura was compelling, and the feeling could be perceived by Mo Wen from such a distance.

"A good Zhongzhou, a good Shenzhou, a good Qianzhou, you are waiting for me"

But at this moment, an attack that could really tear apart the entire sky suddenly appeared behind Mo Wen.

"They can wait, I'm afraid you can't wait"

"Bang!"

The terrifying and boundless attack didn't give Mo Wen a moment to react at all, and hit directly on his body.

"Poof!"

The rain of blood fell from the sky, which was different from the past.

This time it was replaced by Mo Wen's blood.

Mo Wen lay on the ground, constantly gasping, greedily breathing air. The intimidating pressure of the man behind him made him unable to move at all.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, the person who had just sneaked up on him was no more than a foot away from Mo Wen.

Finally, I could see the man's face clearly, with an eagle beak and a hooked nose, and a hideous scar spread from the forehead through the eyes to the neck. This terrifying face was deeply imprinted in Mo Wen's mind.

"Yo, this can be lived, it can be regarded as seeing a real Lingzhou person"

The man slowly crouched down, his frightening and disgusting face pressed close to Mo Wen, his eyes facing each other.

"I didn't give me a big deal before that guy died, tsk"

Then the man stood up straight, looked down at Mo Wen, and slowly snorted disdainfully.

"Introduce yourself, the contemptible Yanli, the emperor's name is on fire"

The person in front of him turned out to be a Spirit Emperor, which extinguished Mo Wen's last hope of survival.

This can be said to be the existence of the pinnacle of the Qianyang Continent, and it is all capable of dominating other states, and they all came to monitor Lingzhou.

As he spoke, Yan Li showed a look of remembrance again, wiping the scar on his face with his right hand.

"I can't imagine that I can meet a person from Lingzhou in my lifetime, it's really exciting, sure enough, the bloodline of Lingzhou has not been cleared"

This scar on his face made Yan Li both painful and extremely proud.

"What a pleasant memory"

He shook his head again, "It's a pity, when I saw your hidden bloodline erupt, no one taught you, otherwise you wouldn't have rushed here so stupidly." Otherwise, I might have met some old friends."

"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't leave your whole corpse, let's go on the road with peace of mind"

A flash of fire lit up, causing Mo Wen's body to tremble as he struggled to resist.

This slight feeling makes people unable to resist the terrifying spiritual power, indicating that Mo Wen is desperate at this moment.

Trying to control his body, trying to break free from this terrifying spiritual pressure.

If he took action again, Mo Wen felt that he was really going to die here.

"Ah!!!!h

I kept roaring in my heart, but everything was in vain at this time.

The gap between heaven and earth is not something that Mo Wen can make up for at all.

The flame flew very slowly, and with the cultivation of the Spirit Emperor, it seemed to be deliberate.

It is specially for Mo Wen to experience the feeling of powerlessness and fear of death.

When the firelight flew in front of Mo Wen's eyes, a violent burning sensation continued to scorch Mo Wen's skin.

It's as if the soul is about to melt.

Finally, Mo Wen gave up resistance and showed that smile.

"This time, no one died because of themselves, which can be regarded as comfort."

Far away in Shengjing, Yun Yun, Xue Wuyue, Mo Wuregret, Xue Qingmei and a series of other people who cared about Mo Wen suddenly tightened in their hearts, as if they were being held in the palm of their hands, and the sense of uneasiness filled their bodies.

They all looked into the distance and meditated in their hearts.

"Don't ask?"

Just when this terrifying fire was about to sink into Mo Wen's body, a crisp voice that had not been seen for a long time sounded in his mind.

"Ding!"

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