The Hook Sword was attacking tricky, and Jian Wushuang held the golden sword and stared at the Hook Sword.

Suddenly, the curved hook sword sent out a sword shadow, and a curved hook sword turned into two sharp hooks, cooperating left and right, pinching up and down, and for a while the sword Wushuang was actually hung up.

"The sword formation in the past three days is so mysterious. Although Jian Wushuang was injured, he didn't have any fear in his heart, this sword array aroused his fighting spirit, and when he fought with the Curved Hook Sword, he faintly felt that his swordsmanship had improved.

Not only Jian Wushuang, Yun Mo and the others also discovered some mysteries of this sword formation, these three swords are all attacking according to a certain routine, although they are rigid, but there are also certain places that can be used for reference.

The sword qi of the blunt sword needs to be condensed for a while, and this law was slowly explored by Yun Mo and the others.

"Yun Mo, attack the blunt sword. ”

As long as one of the three swords is attacked, the other two swords are bound to be affected.

Yun Mo lifted his sword, transported his whole body mana, and a sword shadow slashed towards the blunt sword, with a strong will.

Bang!

The blunt sword took Yun Mo's sword hard, and I saw that the space of the entire formation fluctuated. The blunt sword seemed to be angry, and an incomparably violent sword intent struck, Yun Mo used the mana of his whole body, his gas was calm, but the surrounding was a violent air current.

"One more blow. ”

Yun Mo's wrist moved, and he attacked the blunt sword again, the blunt sword was huge in size, and it was inconvenient to move, every time it was hit by Yun Mo, it swept around with a violent sword intent.

"The vastness is endless, the swing is endless!" Seeing that Yun Mo suppressed the blunt sword, Jian Wushuang was also powerful, and drank all the mana in the middle of the calamity.

I saw that the East Pole Golden Sword bloomed with hundreds of thousands of golden light, densely rolling towards the Curved Hook Sword.

"A small stream is full of Jiang Hong!" Blade Shui Ting was also not to be outdone, and suddenly flew into the sky, and then his body spun rapidly, and the sword of the ribbon turned into a red sword glow, trapping the soft sword.

Yun Mo shouted: "Lotus Sword Spirit, Break Break!"

The three of them were all operating their own strengths, and the three-day sword formation was suddenly unable to bear it and was instantly broken.

Illusion, disappear.

Three swords landed on the ground not far away.

Jian Wushuang went up and put away the three swords: "These three swords, if they are put in the sword mound in the future, I am afraid they will also be ranked in the top ten." ”

Yun Mo glanced around, and there was no one: "Who is this person who is plotting against the Sword Dao Sect?"

At this moment, Wu Idiot San's injuries have also recovered a little, but his face is still a little haggard.

"Lord Wufeng, how is your health?" said Blade Shui Ting with concern.

"It's okay, the pharmacist's elixir is still there. Wu Idiot San said.

Blade Qianqiu narrowed his eyes, the essence in his eyes flashed, he dared to calculate the Sword Dao Sect like this, and put down such a mysterious and powerful sword formation, except for the Holy Sword Sect in the Five Holy Lands who were also good at swordsmanship, who else had such strength and courage.

The Sea King Divine Palace does not have such ability, so the Martial Idiot Three and the Blade Thousand Feud immediately thought of the Five Holy Lands - the Holy Sword Gate.

"Holy Sword Gate!" Wu Idiot San also said slowly, "I thought for a moment just now, only the people of the Holy Sword Gate can put on such a sword formation in a short period of time. ”

Yun Mo asked, "Holy Sword Sect, why haven't you heard of it?" ”

Wu Idiot Sandao: "It's from the Five Holy Lands, and it's normal that you don't know." ”

The five holy lands have always looked down on the Kendo Sect, the Xiaguang Sect, and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, they live in an independent small world, where there is plenty of spiritual energy and elixir, and the exercises are also passed down from generation to generation, and any of the five holy places has a strength that surpasses the sum of all the sects such as the Kendo Sect, the Xiaguang Sect, and the One Soul Sect.

The Holy Sword Gate, the Snow Flower Holy Land, the Flame Spirit Gate, the Kingdom of the Wind, and the Confucian and Taoist Palace, these five holy places have never appeared, and in the Great Demon Realm, except for the top cultivators, ordinary mortals do not know the existence of these five holy places.

After all, the appearance of the Five Great Holy Lands once in thousands or even 10,000 years is very low-key in the world of micro-means, but in fact it is very important.

"This time, have the disciples of the Five Holy Lands appeared?" Yun Mo asked.

Jian Wushuang shook his head: "Even if they appear, they must be hiding their strength and deeds, just like ordinary casual cultivation." ”

The disciples of the Five Holy Lands have always been low-key, but in this casual cultivation, there must be disciples of the Five Holy Lands mixed up.

"Only a real battle can tell if it is from the Five Great Holy Lands. Jian Wushuang explained, "People of the same realm, disciples of the Five Holy Lands, are all stronger in strength. ”

Yun Mo nodded and said, "Lord Wufeng, where is the cemetery of the spiritual void power you said?"

The martial idiot adjusted his internal breath slightly, and then his eyes moved.

"Follow me. ”

Several people flew away with Wu Idiot, and at the same time kept changing directions, and after making sure that no one was following, Wu Idiot San suddenly stood in one place, and at the same time his hand poked down to the ground.

Suddenly, the wind and sand rolled up all over the sky, and Yun Mo and the others disappeared.

"Hey, this cemetery, the scenery inside is so good. Jian Shuiting was surprised, because the picture in front of him was particularly fresh and natural.

Wu Idiot San replied: "It's just a small space, and what you see now is all illusions, and they are all memories of that spiritual power before its death. ”

These memories must be his most important memories. Jian Wushuang said, "I don't know if there are any exercises." ”

Wu Idiot San shook his head: "There is no exercise, according to the records in the sect, it is all some trivial matters of life." ”

Yun Mo looked at the illusion space, this graveyard of spiritual void and power, what was most important to him, and after death, he had to go through the illusion realm and show them those pictures.

The picture unfolds, but there are no exercises, and there is just an old village.

Yun Mo muttered, "Is this his hometown?"

At the entrance of the village, there are some old old people, sitting on the green hill board and basking in the sun.

The wrinkles on their faces, like clear waves in the water, break the blue sky in people's hearts.

The language they speak is as verdant and fragrant as cress.

The moss under their feet is the green of the smoke and rain, the footnote of the peach blossom green in March, and the jade lost on the land by the stream.

Under the ancient bridge, the laundry woman, her cheeks are like lotus flowers, and her shawl hair is like the wind, outlining wisps of ethereal Qinglan.

The reflection of the rape flowers on both sides of the river clothed the stream in soft clothes, and occasionally clouds floated out of their small pockets.

Under the pebbles, small crabs are hiding, in the water. The innocent child took a small clay pot and fantasized about loading the song of the brook into the house.

A few ducks in the pond frolicked to their heart's content in Ling Ling's clear rhyme.

In the distance, cows mooed and sheep bleated, like a stream in the wind, carrying the soul of grass, hanging on the eaves in the strands.

There was a woman, who was reflected in the water, mixed with green algae, and had a nameless pain.

Yun Mo couldn't help but be slightly moved in his heart, it turned out that a spiritual void power, what he wanted to show most was these pictures, all of them were so plain and natural, maybe this hometown, maybe this woman, was the thing that this spirit void power craved the most.

Jian Wushuang's voice was a little choked: "What Lao Tzu wants is exercises, and this illusion actually evokes the memory of my hometown." ”

Blade Shuiting is okay, she has always had the company of Blade Qianqiu.

Yun Mo raised his eyes and said, "Your hometown is indeed very beautiful, I remember it in my mind, my predecessors don't know what else you left behind?"

As soon as the words fell, the scenes in front of him disappeared.

The whole space is very small, only a few tens of square meters, and it is obvious that this spiritual void power can only create such a small space.

There was a skeleton, lying quietly at the foot of the wall.

The exercises written in a book of gold plates emitted a faint golden light on the ground, and there was an unusual aura.

The Golden Light Lady exercises, several beautiful characters are printed on the gold plate.