Chapter 1230 Triple Connection

"Huh, this little stele will slip away!?"

After grabbing it a few times in a row, they all caught an empty one, Qin Mo frowned, he could detect that the aura contained in this stone tablet had nothing to do with the Battle Intent Attack Technique.

To be precise, the breath contained in this small stone tablet, if there is nothing, seems to be a kind of illusion-related mystery.

"Your Excellency Yincheng, this little stone tablet is here to find you, right? Aren't you going to accept it quickly?" Qin Mo thought about it for a while, and he already understood.

The treasures related to illusion on his body are nothing, and he is not good at illusion, but there are guys related to illusion around him, and Yincheng is definitely a peerless powerhouse in illusion.

"Oh, is this little stone tablet here to find Lord Benhu?, why does it look a little small......" Yincheng's heart voice sounded lazily, a little unwilling.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, this fox has changed his sex, this guy is the master who sees the treasure, and after thinking about it, he understands that this fox thinks that this stone tablet is too small, and I am afraid it is not a strange treasure.

After all, this is the first area of the stele forest, and the mystery contained in the monument is not worth looking down on for this fox.

"The strong people who can be buried in the stele forest of Qinglian Mountain are all powerful people at the level of martial arts, don't look at the small stele of this stele, maybe it contains peerless mysteries. "Qin Mo is so bewitching.

Yin Cheng was silent for a while, and then took action and took away the small stone tablet.

In a moment, Yincheng's cheers came from the lamp base space: "Huh, it's actually a quasi-saint-level phantom array, and it's earned." Lord Benhu's eyes are really like a torch!"

Qin Mo pursed his lips, he really regretted it, he really shouldn't have persuaded this fox, this guy didn't know how to write the word "thanks" at all.

Looking around, Qin Mo was a little unwilling, how could he enter the stele forest, the first person to get the benefits was this fox.

So, while Qin Mo moved forward, he used the martial arts he had learned in his life one by one, hoping to touch a certain monument and get the amazing opportunity in it.

However, until the end of the first stele forest area, Qin Mo didn't feel any movement, so he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and walk deeper.

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Entering the second area of the Forest of Steles, the number of monuments here has suddenly decreased, there are less than a hundred, and each of them is as huge as a mountain, suspended in the air, as if it will fall down at any time.

Qin Mo still concocted the same method, enveloping his whole body with substantial battle intent, and walked along the road that suddenly widened.

Walking from the beginning to the center, the giant monument in mid-air had a strange movement, and it fell down directly, and its momentum was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

This time, Qin Mo didn't dare to slack off, he could detect that this giant monument was a real thing, and it was made of a kind of heaven-level divine iron.

With a loud bang, Qin Mo and the giant monument collided solidly, shattering it in all parts, and a monument several feet high hung down and suspended in front of him.

This monument is still not Qin Mo's, but tall and short.

"Wowhaha...... I can't imagine that in the stele forest, there is a monument to the ancestors of the Desolate Dragon Clan, what good things are hidden in it?"

The tall and short man laughed loudly, probed for a while, and immediately cheered, "[Eight Desolate Dragon King roars]! This is the lost supreme mastery of our clan, although it is a fragment, it is also a huge harvest! Mo boy, thank you! Stay in the Desolate Dragon Clan, Uncle Ben will introduce you to the peerless beauty in our clan!"

“......”

Qin Mo was very helpless, why did he want him to smash this giant monument, but the final benefit went to the tall and short man, this was obviously his trip to the stele forest.

Besides, the tall and short man is a desolate dragon clan, although he doesn't know much about this race, but from the dignity of the tall and short man, Qin Mo feels that the big beauties in his clan are probably very limited.

After struggling for a while, Qin Mo continued to move forward, heading to the third area of the Stele Forest.

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WhewW......

In the third area of the Forest of Steles, as soon as you step into it, a strong wind will come in your face.

Ahead, in a vast space, there are monuments, some are like a giant sword, across the sky, some are like a giant mountain, between heaven and earth, and some of the top of the monument, there is lava rushing out......

The monuments were extremely bizarre, and they also exuded terrifying fluctuations, which made Qin Mo feel a great sense of oppression.

Different from the previous two-tier stele forest, the monuments in the third area are each far apart, and it seems that they are guarding against each other and fearing each other.

In this vast space, the number of monuments is less than a hundred, but the oppressive force gathered together is the sum of the first two spaces.

"The third stele forest area is the real place of chance, and it is also the beginning of danger......

Qin Mo faintly felt the pressure, in fact, for the other people who entered the Stele Forest, the second Stele Forest area was very dangerous.

It's just that Qin Mo's improvement during this period of time is too great, and the first two areas have no effect on him.

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Bang!

In the distance, a monument was suspended in the sky, taking on the shape of a strange blade, showing traces of blood on the surface, exuding an extremely strange aura.

Suddenly, the monument trembled, and the blood traces on its surface actually moved, like thin snakes swimming, converging into a huge eyeball pattern.

This pattern, red as blood, bloody eyes!

"What kind of breath is this? It's so familiar, it's so hateful? This is the fighting spirit? The substantiated fighting spirit!"

The bloody eyes on the Strange Blade Monument blinked strangely, and suddenly locked onto Qin Mo's figure: "A martial artist who cultivates the Battle Intent Attack Technique, a genius in the battle camp? Moreover, he is still a martial artist who cultivates extremely high and profound Battle Intent Attack Technique! Great, the original figure was killed by the strong man in the battle camp, and today he can finally use the blood of the battle camp warrior to wash away the shame of the past!"

Bang......

High in the air, the blood-red eyeball pattern flashed, and a scarlet light and shadow spewed out, and it was already in front of Qin Mo in an instant.

When the Strange Blade Monument locked on Qin Mo, the latter also sensed the existence of this monument, and this feeling was as if they were natural rivals and discovered each other's existence.

"What is this?!"

The essence of the battle intent in Qin Mo's body surged, and the battle intent armor around his body suddenly increased the defensive power by several times, but he felt a violent demon-like killing intent attack, and suddenly collided with him.

Bang!

The scarlet light and shadow collided with Qin Mo, like the collision of two mountains, and the aftermath of the circle exploded, spreading wildly towards the surroundings.

Qin Mo flew out upside down, he was not knocked away, but he sensed that the power of the scarlet light and shadow was very weird, and wanted to distance himself and observe further.

Bang!

The scarlet light and shadow flashed, and it turned into a human shape, and with a move of raising his hand, a blood-colored giant spear appeared in his hand, and the body of the spear shook, and the spear spun wildly, like a blood dragon circling over.

"Murderous aura! crazy murderous aura!Materialized murderous aura!?Is this a projection of killing intent?" Qin Mo understood in an instant, where was the weirdness of this power.

This kind of substantiated killing intent is very similar to the condensation of substantiated battle intent, and there is an essential difference between the two.

Strictly speaking, killing intent is a kind of battle intent, but it is different, too fierce killing intent can easily make the warrior fall into madness, and his heart is full of demons, so as to fall into demons.

"That Strange Blade Monument, is the ancestor of the war camp, because of the violent killing intent? Or is it the enemy of the war camp, because the cultivation of martial arts is similar and repulsive, and he was killed, and his bones are buried here?"

If you want to get the answer, it is actually very simple, that is, to accept the mystery in this strange blade monument.

Qin Mo's backward figure was certain, his right shoulder was slightly sinking, and with a "sonorous" sound, the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword] was already out of its sheath.

Bite!

A sword chant was like a song, and the long sword trembled, but it suddenly turned into three sword lights, sweeping straight away, like three sword dragons facing the blood-colored spear.

At the same time, in the flying sword light, the sword light continued to change, dividing into two, three sword lights turned into six, and then into twelve, rolling towards the blood-colored spear from different angles.

After two months of cultivation, the battle intent of the [Condensing Void Instant Prison Kill] has been mastered by Qin Mo with great skill.

"Battle intent is double-divided! Battle master killing method?good, good, good...... , when you meet a battle camp gate who kills the master, the deity will stab you into a ball of minced meat!"

The blood-colored light and shadow roared, allowing the twelve sword lights to pierce his body, still rushing towards Qin Mo without fear.

In an instant, the blood-colored light and shadow had already rushed in front of Qin Mo's body, and the blood-colored spear spun wildly, just about to stab the target, but it stopped abruptly.

Puff puff puff...... , The whole body of this blood-colored figure burst out with sword light, which was the sword qi that fused with the essence of battle intent, and it raged wildly in its body.

"It's ...... It's a pity that after the death of the deity, the strength is less than one percent ......of what it was before his death."

The blood-colored figure murmured, and its body began to blur and dissipate, turning into wisps of blood and qi floating up.

"Indeed, this killing intent projection is only one percent of the strength of Martial Venerable, which is roughly equivalent to the middle stage of the Martial Dao King. This is also the reason why it will appear in the third stele forest area, the dangers encountered in this area can basically be dealt with by the powerhouses in the middle of the king realm. Qin Mo put away his sword, but he was very calm.

At this time, high in the air, the Strange Blade Monument also began to blur, shrinking into a half-foot-sized Strange Blade Monument, which fell from mid-air and was caught by Qin Mo.

"This monument is finally mine. Qin Mo took a long breath and probed the mystery in this stele, and his eyelids jumped.

The mystery contained in this stele is somewhat unexpected.

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