Chapter 201: The Power of Talent

It seems that inadvertently, the spatial spiritual power has become more refined.

The method of using the Ten Thousand Swords talent is roughly to use the formless sword qi differentiated from its origin to refine some weapons, and then use the natal weapon array eye as the center to control these weapons, and practice to a high level.

It is conceivable how strong mental strength is required to use this talent to attack, and in the hands of ordinary people, the difficulty is unimaginable, but in Mo Fan, the most important thing is spiritual strength.

He has long mastered the ability to divide his heart into two uses.

The talent of ten thousand swords does not mean that you have to divide the number of weapons you control, but you only need to divide a wisp of mind control array eye, that is, the natal weapon.

Otherwise, the cultivation of this talent is simply killing people, just imagine, a person has tens of millions of himself in his head, so is there any other possibility besides making a pot of porridge?

After advancing at high speed for about an hour and a half, Mo Fan and Shangguan Ying had already arrived at the core of the forest, facing the powerful demonic beasts, and with the joint efforts of the two, it took a lot of effort to arrive safely.

The Great Forest of Arastre, to put it bluntly, is actually just a place for newcomers to practice, and on the mainland, there are countless places that are more vast and dangerous than it.

The specific ranking of the danger level of the continent has not yet been announced by the rules of the continent, but after the end of today's day, there will be an almost all-encompassing ranking that will be transmitted to everyone's system.

And after today, the biggest change is the object called the system. Everyone who comes to the mainland will be given a completely independent system by the supreme rules, regardless of whether they have a profession or rank.

As for the system of professions and ranks, it will also appear in some people at that time.

People who come to the mainland want to get rid of this kind of system influence, it is basically impossible, but there is no absolute, and everything has that possibility.

And this possibility exists in the supreme artifact, or a higher-level weapon. Only this kind of artifact that can oppose the supreme rules of the continent can ensure that its owner can make a choice that is completely autonomous and not interfered with by the rules.

However, the rules of the mainland are rules after all, and there is no trace of malice in its approach, but it will bring many benefits, and those who have this system or system will have the ability to adapt to the mainland more quickly.

The role of the supreme artifact here is to provide an opportunity to choose.

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By the time Mo Fan and Shangguan Ying arrived at the core of the forest, it was close to noon, and to the surprise of the two, there were already a lot of people gathered here, and the originally lush forest had also been reclaimed for a period of time for people to rest, obviously some people had been here for a while.

At a glance, there were crowds of people surging above the clearing, and under Mo Fan's rough estimate, he found that the number of people was already no less than three digits, and there were four or five hundred people gathered here.

Are the keys and maps really so attractive?

Most of the forces on the field have their own spheres of activity, and the most empty and closest to the interior are obviously the ones with the largest forces, among which the Dragon Palace, the Sky Eagle Pavilion and an unknown team are the leaders.

The three large troops basically divided the core part, and the rest of the places were also occupied by some small and powerful teams, and the positions left to the later generations were already a mile away.

At such a distance, if there is any treasure, it is obvious that it is only for dry viewing, and you can't even drink the soup!

Walking on the soft soil, Mo Fan and Shangguan Ying, who had reached this point, did not march towards the central area, but instead blended into a team of adventurers of a temporary organization in a very low-key manner, and sat down in it.

Wearing a robe of the same style as Mo Fan, Shangguan Ying covered her beautiful face and figure to avoid some unnecessary conflicts.

Although they were not afraid of these ordinary cultivators, when they were away from home, more things were better than less, and besides, their relationship with the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion was not very close.

If the other party discovers it because of some skirmishes, I don't know what unpredictable moves the demon queen Xu Xin will make.

Sitting cross-legged in an ordinary tent, Mo Fan and Shangguan Ying entered a half-settled cultivation, recovering the physical strength previously consumed by the hurry, and at the same time, slowly improving their state to the best.

At this moment, the most central part of the forest suddenly lit up with a heavenly light, from the bottom up, straight into the sky, piercing through the unknown layers of thick clouds, before gradually dissipating, and there was a scorching sun, through the previous cloud hole, violently shooting down.

As soon as the glade was irradiated by this sunlight, it was suddenly like a sea blown by a hurricane, and the martial arts people who rested on it all soared into the air with a quick reaction, and those who reacted a little slower were squeezed by the earth with strange fluctuations and slept here.

For a while, several rays of light rose, and the sound of the wind and the rumble of the land collided with each other, resounding in the originally quiet forest.

There are those who are desperately flying, those who have already flown into the sky, and those who are too late to fly, those who run out quickly to escape, and those who quickly sprint inward, and the scene is chaotic.

Mo Fan's place was still far from the center, so it had not been affected by the earthquake for a while, but it was obviously only a matter of time before he arrived here.

With a flip of his hand and the tent on the ground, Mo Fan and Shangguan Ying followed the frightened flow of people and quickly soared into the sky, watching the center of the earthquake from afar.

In the case of violent fluctuations around the surroundings, the most central area has maintained a kind of calm eerily. But this calm, as anyone with a discerning eye can see, is obviously not really calm, just the undercurrent of the volcano before it erupts violently!

It seems that something amazing is about to be born underground!

There was a fishy smell in front of him, and I don't know what rotten things were emitting, but it was floating in the wind, and there was no sign of being blown away, and it was clearly audible even miles away.

In the years of fighting in the valley, Mo Fan had a not very happy memory, and at this moment, smelling this foul smell, a wisp of memories of a long time gradually came to his heart.

In the lush forest that I don't know how far away from my hometown, a little bit of longing, a little bit of memories, filled the young man's heart.

In front of my eyes, the world was suddenly separated, and it seemed that I had returned to that hellish scene!

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, white bone mounds, under the dark red heaven and earth, there is a puff of ink without wind, and there are several winged fallen angels who should have long been extinct kneeling next to them.

On the evil face, there is an indescribable sense of respect between the changes in the expression.

Taking a deep breath again, the fishy smell in front of him with a little familiar smell finally confirmed that this was the smell that only rotting corpses could exude.

It's so rich, I don't know how many corpses there are, and they have been rotting for more than a few years!

It seems that there are some inexplicable flavors in it.

In the young man's heart, the waves suddenly rose, and he slightly pressed down the emotions stirring in his heart, Mo Fan turned his head and whispered to Shangguan Ying to be careful.

After saying this, Mo Fan was stunned for a moment.

Low, low, as if it had never changed, and there were people who told it like that at that time!

Be careful.

She was dressed in white, as if she had never changed her gentleness, lowered her eyebrows and spoke, hoping that he would be safe, and he had no regrets, turning around and jumping into the dark abyss.

There is an inexplicable fragrance of flowers, which comes from nowhere, and gradually wafts in the woods.

In this fallen era, looking back, can you still find that the person who once held the hand is still waiting for you by your side?

Moving mountains and seas upside down is never the greatest thing in this world, and the real miracle is that after the vicissitudes of life and the earth, there is still a girl who is willing to stay where she is, smiling and telling you about the hugs you once owed her.

Just laughing and laughing, always going to cry.

Those trivial things that have been forgotten must always be remembered.

It's just that the one who remembers, usually not the one who turns around.

Looking back indifferently, it turns out that the past ten years have really passed so quickly just to change the people around him?

Ten years of memories, one after another, the young man's heart gave birth to an indescribable sense of confusion, time passes, can not be recovered, but think about it carefully, in the end, is he past the ten years, or, the ten years have passed him?

The young man seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a rebellious arc, in the hell on earth where everyone fled, in the anger of heaven and earth that everyone could not avoid, he looked up to the sky and laughed so arrogantly, and suddenly tore off the ink-colored robe that covered his young face, and among the ink-colored pupils, a touch of extreme arrogance was revealed, and he strode towards the core of the fierce and terrifying thing.

In the air, but on the ground!

Everyone was shocked.

Shangguan Ying's bright eyes, a hint of surprise flashed, and the former has been getting along for a while, the young man has almost always been an old man who is not shocked, and there are few emotional fluctuations, but at this moment, the person next to him seems to have suddenly become another person, and the rebelliousness and bloodiness that emanates from the depths of his bones are no less than the second pavilion master of the Heavenly Eagle Pavilion who entered the Tao with a murderous aura, but there is a faint line of passing by.

What's going on?

said that he would make a fortune with a muffled voice, and after the sandpiper and mussel were almost beaten, he would come forward to be a fisherman, why didn't he start fighting yet, and the boy next to him rushed directly to be the sandpiper that came out?

In the heart of the girl figure who flew down, these questions were faintly turned.

At this time, there were only people from the three major forces in the weird and calm area at the core, which meant that if Mo Fan and Shangguan Ying wanted to rush in at this moment, they would at least need to withstand the siege of the three forces.