It's a pity that even if the sheep peak escapes, it can't escape.

"Poof—"

As soon as the punch was punched, the chest of the sheep peak was dented in, and the blood had spurted out as if it didn't need money.

"Dangdangdang—"

Gu Yunmo once again converged the killing power of the Nine Heavens Imperial Sword True Technique, but he still hit it again and again, and the peak of the sheep kept retreating, completely unable to bear it, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.

The golden light on Yang Feng's body dimmed a lot, and the whole person was extremely depressed.

"Come on, don't leave your hands behind!"

Gu Yunmo said.

"Ancestor, people are wrong, people are convinced."

The peak of the sheep began to be coquettish.

The point is that a big man is so coquettish, it's just jaw-dropping.

"Bang-"

Gu Yunmo's original fifty percent of the Nine Heavens Imperial Sword True Technique Skill was immediately and completely released.

With one punch, he directly knocked the sheep peak out of the air and into the ground, making him eat a big mouthful of mud.

"Mud baby, you're inflated."

Gu Yunmo withdrew his hand and flew down.

As for the injury of the second egg of the sheep peak, it is not a problem at all.

"Ancestor, Erdanzi...... Poof—"

Yang Feng was beaten by the internal qi accumulation in the body, ate a mouthful of mud, and when he spoke, he let out a fart, and the mud in his mouth kept falling out, and the corners of his mouths twitched violently, and the expressions on his faces couldn't help but be wonderful.

For example, Ning Yueqin, Xie Xinyan and other elders immediately covered their noses, retreated a hundred meters with disgust, and distanced themselves from this person.

"Although...... Mud Baby, ahem, Elder Yang Peak is not the opponent of Old Ancestor, but his combat power has indeed increased too much. Before, he wasn't my enemy, and now, it's hard for me to take him. ”

At this time, Lin Qingfan stood up.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said 'mud baby', then smiled slightly awkwardly, and began to call him normally.

"Well, it's already okay, this mud baby, you can be a holy son, right?"

Gu Yunmo asked.

"But, Ancestor who can, if you can't do this, then who can afford it-Ancestor, what you mean Disciple understands. Ancestor, please move to the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land and be my divine son of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land. ”

This time, Lin Qingfan's reaction was much faster.

"Divine son or something, it's not necessary, you have to keep a low profile - well, however, with the identity of a divine son, many things will be very convenient, and there will be a lot less trouble, ancestor, I'm just afraid of trouble. In this way, I will leave this matter to you, can you do it? ”

Gu Yunmo said.

"Yes, surely, must, must!"

Lin Qingfan immediately bowed and saluted, and kept reassuring.

"Well, let's do it, in order to show my ability, and to avoid some trouble, you wait for me for two minutes, and I will comprehend the Nine Heavens Imperial Sword True Technique to the level of soul-level 9-star Great Perfection, and then, pass it on to you.

As for this exercise, you just have to take it back and hand it over. Otherwise, if you speak, there is no basis for your words, and it is estimated that those old miscellaneous hairs may not believe you.

After all, now I look at you, too, a weak chicken. ”

What Gu Yunmo said is really good.

It's so good that Lin Qingfan is about to cry.

Ancestor, don't you want to be so heart-piercing, don't you want to be so sad!

In two minutes, comprehend the true recipe of the heaven-level 9-star Nine Heavens Imperial Sword to the soul-level 9-star consummation?

It's as easy to say as eating and drinking — no, it's easier than drinking water.

Think about how I feel, the Son of the Extreme Path?

Lin Qingfan felt that he had received 100 million points of critical damage.

It's so sad, by the side of the ancestor, I feel that I am a complete waste.

"By the way, don't call me ancestor, I look old like this, I'm Gu Yunmo, I'm still very young, okay? It's only sixteen, okay? There are still a lot of girls who haven't soaked yet! In the future, just call me 'Brother Mo'. I remember emphasizing before, why don't you have a long memory? ”

Gu Yunmo glared.

"Ahem, Ancestor...... Brother Mo, good, good. ”

Lin Qingfan immediately flattered.

God is sixteen years old.

Ancestor, you have lived a new era, you are Martial Ancestor Lin Dong, are you sixteen years old, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?

Of course, Lin Qingfan would definitely not dare to say this, he was afraid of being beaten to death.

It's not terrible to die, it's terrible to be beaten to death by the ancestors.

"Brother Mo."

Ning Xinmeng shouted a little shyly and sweetly.

"Well, the shouting is good, and the voice is licking—and sweet. I didn't realize it before, but you're not bad! ”

Gu Yunmo said with a smile.

He's satisfied, he's inflated.

That's right, swelling!

I'm just inflated, so I asked, who is not convinced!

"Brother Mo, you're so bad!"

Ning Xinmeng took a sip lightly, what kind of licking, licking, can you be serious.

……

After flirting with Ning Xinmeng for a while, Gu Yunmo began to comprehend the true technique of the Nine Heavens Imperial Sword.

Then, after only thinking about it for only three seconds, he realized it.

"It's so easy."

"So that's the meaning of Edgeworth."

There was a look of sudden realization in his eyes.

Immediately, after he thought about the Nine Heavens Sword Technique again, a prompt sound had already appeared in the system.

"Ding-Gong comprehension overlaps, is it integrated?"

The system prompt is not a mechanical one, but a very pleasant little fairy sound.

"If you don't fuse, will there be two soul-level 9-star Great Perfection-level exercises?"

Gu Yunmo asked.

"No, if you don't fuse, you will be covered, and the first thing to understand is which. Three thousand avenues, different paths lead to the same end, and many exercises of the same nature will eventually be one. ”

Although the little fairy was arrogant, she still gave Gu Yunmo an explanation.

Three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end.

Although the truth is so, however, the Nine Heavens Heavenly River Sword Technique and the Nine Heavens Imperial Sword True Technique have already covered each other when they reach the soul level, which also shows one thing - the upper limit of this exercise is very low.

Soul-level 9-star Great Perfection, about the top, is its limit.

Gu Yunmo was a little disappointed, but he was soon relieved.

After all, this is just a technique with a growth potential of only 9 stars at the heavenly level, and it was promoted by him.

Being able to reach the soul level 9-star Great Perfection level is already the ancestral tomb with green smoke.

While Gu Yunmo was pondering, he directly taught everyone the exercises.

As for reservations?

Obviously, no, for an ancient genius and peerless man like him who has a soul-level 9-star Great Perfection level comprehension, it doesn't matter if he exercises or anything.

"Brother Mo, didn't you say two minutes, but less than 30 seconds have passed."

"Yes, Brother Mo, this kind of top-level exercise, don't you comprehend it for a while?"

Lin Qingfan and Chen Jianyun couldn't help but speak.

Lin Qingfan is okay, he is used to being a licking dog, and he has instincts.

But Chen Jianyun asked him to shout 'Brother Mo', and at first, he refused......

"30 seconds has been comprehended long enough, just this kind of simple exercise, the soul-level 9-star Great Perfection is the upper limit, it's a bit of a pity."

Gu Yunmo's words made a group of elders not want to live.