A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Sangui's mouth, this move was a secret technique in the blood nerve of the Ancient Blood God Sect that he accidentally obtained back then, and all these years, he had been groping for cultivation alone.

As the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, he took advantage of guarding the Shanhaiguan to cultivate the blood nerves and the blood needed was simply inexhaustible.

The progress of cultivation is even more rapid in the day, from the peak of the Heavenly Realm that broke through the Void Realm back then, all the way to the current half-step Returning to the True Realm.

With the secret technique in the blood nerve, his strength is not worse than that of the powerhouse of the True Realm who has just broken through.

At this time, Mo Lingquan had fallen deeply into a blood-colored world, which was Wu Sangui's secret method of blood nerves, which attracted his own bloody qi and constructed a bloody prison.

His memories were dissolved by the power of blood, and only the martial arts that were integrated into his body's instincts were dissolved.

Wu Sangui's face was happy, he knew Mo Lingquan's methods. As a Void Realm powerhouse of the Sword Pavilion, the top force in the rivers and lakes, there are by no means a few Sword Pavilion masteries in his hands.

More importantly, the sword inheritance of the Sword Pavilion is said to have been passed down from ancient times, which is what Wu Sangui is most excited about.

Just obtaining the blood nerve of the Blood God Sect of the Ancient Sect allowed him to cultivate all the way from a peak master of the Heavenly Realm who had no chance of the Void Realm to his current strength.

Therefore, he cares more about the ancient inheritance than anyone else.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the space of Wu Sangui's Nosebleed Prison began to crumble, and pieces of blood-colored space fragments peeled off.

Wu Sangui showed a look of horror on his face, and he didn't care about wiping the blood marks from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Mo Lingquan with an incredulous expression.

He didn't understand why Mo Lingquan was able to suddenly burst out with such terrifying power when his memory had been dissolved by the bloody gas.

"Surprised..."

Mo Lingquan's figure appeared in Wu Sangui's Nosebleed Prison. Dressed in a white robe, it was a stark contrast to this blood-colored world.

"How is that possible? You're not..."

Wu Sangui looked at Mo Lingquan with a frightened expression, this was a blood-colored hell that he had constructed with his spirit after cultivating the blood nerves.

Here, he was the all-powerful god, and he enjoyed it, but now, all that had changed, and it made him feel like he was out of control.

"Me? Thank you so much for making it happen. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Wu Sangui indifferently.

An invisible majesty spread, and everyone stopped moving, looking at Mo Lingquan and Wu Sangui who were standing opposite each other with a shocked expression.

In the sky, a huge Taiji diagram slowly rotated, and a long sword spread from the center of the Taiji diagram to all directions, slowly rotating with the Taiji diagram, crossing a mysterious trajectory.

Everyone felt like they were in a quagmire, and even the qi in their bodies slowed down.

"The Heavenly Sword is born..."

Mo Lingquan looked at Wu Sangui with an indifferent expression, his lips opened and closed, and he spit out a series of strange syllables.

The next moment, Wu Sangui's Nosebleed Prison completely collapsed with his spirit and spirit.

"Wow..."

Wu Sangui, who spit out a mouthful of blood, turned extremely pale, and he looked at Mo Lingquan with a frightened expression.

For a long time, the secret technique that he was proud of was broken by Mo Lingquan with a snap of his fingers, and what made him even more unacceptable was that the realm of returning to the truth that he had been pursuing turned out to be a wedding dress for Mo Lingquan.

He couldn't accept it, in order to be able to obtain a large amount of essence blood, he did not hesitate to surrender to the Qing Dynasty, which completely triggered a war between the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty.

Even at the cost of half of the Ming Dynasty, it is not hesitated.

When he exterminated Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang, he found that only the essence blood of the strong could help him break through the last step.

This is the scene where he surrendered to the Qing Dynasty after defeating Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang, and led his army into the customs.

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth showed a touch of disdain, how could he not know Wu Sangui's thoughts, and explain to him, is it necessary.

The right hand was gently patted out, bringing up the transformation of the rules of heaven and earth.

Thousands of sword qi merged into one, and strangled towards Wu Sangui, and before he could react, the sword qi in the sky attacked his body, bursting out a cloud of blood mist, which drifted away with the wind.

Retracting his palm, Mo Lingquan seemed to have done a trivial matter, glanced indifferently at the people in the rivers and lakes who were stunned in the distance, and when he stepped out, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

No one noticed that a drop of scarlet blood exuded a demonic red glow and sank into the ground.

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Mo Lingquan, who had broken through to the Returning to Truth Realm, was in a good mood, and this feeling of controlling one side of heaven and earth was more mysterious than that of one side of the Void Realm.

One thought, the rules of this heaven and earth are used for their own use. In the Void Realm, he can also use the Heavenly Sword, and even the Heavenly Sword can be used to kill the world.

But it will definitely not be as comfortable as it was just now, so natural.

It seems that the rules of heaven and earth are like this, where the heart is, what the sword refers to.

Everything is so natural, so fluid, without a trace of disobscurity and obscurity.

The subtlety of the realm of returning to the truth, it is unthinkable that it has not broken through to this realm. Suddenly, Mo Lingquan's heart gave birth to a longing for the realm above the realm of returning to the truth.

The True Realm can burst out with such power with every move, so how does the realm above the True Realm exist.

As soon as this kind of thought popped up, it was out of control, making him just want to stop cultivating immediately and stop worrying about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

The moon turned, and a wisp of moonlight power lingered in his heart, and Mo Lingquan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

At that moment just now, he actually felt a sense of seclusion.

"Damn... It's dangerous..."

Mo Lingquan couldn't help but whisper, he finally knew why those powerhouses who returned to the true realm didn't ask about the world and no longer interfered in the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Mood cultivation is still not enough...

With a sigh, Mo Lingquan quickly discovered the reason for this situation. It is no wonder that the exercises in ancient times were all spiritual and spiritual practitioners, and there were no shortcomings.

The top forces on the rivers and lakes, their Zhenzong exercises are all methods that have been passed down from ancient times, even if they are extremely difficult to practice and obscure.

But after the disciples broke through the Void Realm, they would all choose these ancient exercises to cultivate, even if they were the early exercises, these sects were just simplifying them, so that disciples with ordinary qualifications could cultivate.

From this point of view, it is not for nothing that the top sects take the elite route, it is really for long-term development.

This has also created the inheritance of these top sects for thousands of years.

I think of myself along the way, and in just a few years I have reached heights that many people can not reach in a lifetime.

How can the state of mind be compared with those who have been for tens or nearly a hundred years. If it weren't for the subtlety of the moon wheel at the center of his eyebrows, he would not have come to this point. You may even get lost in the thrill of power.

Become a machine dedicated to the pursuit of the ultimate in martial arts.

(End of chapter)