Mo Xuan's mind was full of thoughts, recalling the past, and he had also experienced the "Condensation Realm" in the past.

With the experience of the past, it is much easier to form again now.

His hands were clasped together, and in the palm of his hand, the original divine metal was slowly liquefiing and oozing out, constantly wriggling, like a living thing.

The power of the Origin awakened in the Emperor's Core has infiltrated the wriggling metal of God endlessly, trying to maintain a fixed form.

This process is not simple, after many people enter the sixth-order condensation, they fail thousands of times, and even in their entire lives, they cannot succeed in condensation.

Or the condensed instrument is not the most suitable for oneself, and the final achievement is limited.

"Although I have reached the supreme realm back then, and I think that I am perfect and eternal, now that I think about it, there will still be defects, otherwise how could the eternal emperor core be broken...... The ultimate eternal consummation should be eternal and eternal......"

Mo Xuan fell into a long period of contemplation, and his hands began to form one seal after another.

"Huang Tian Duel", "Capture the Universe Hand", "Move the Wilderness Step" and other peerless magic decisions flowed through his mind.

"There was once a lack of emperor nuclear rupture, now that I think about it, it may not be a bad thing, the so-called broken and then established, not broken and not broken, maybe...... This will be an opportunity to step into the true ultimate eternity......"

In Mo Xuan's heart, he suddenly realized that in his hands, the divine metal that condensed the power of the origin was constantly changing shape, sometimes like a sword, sometimes like a knife, sometimes like a gun, like an axe, like a halberd......

In the end, all things in the world evolved, but none of them succeeded.

Suddenly, Mo Xuan smiled and said to himself: "With the power of the sixth order, I am too greedy to delusionally evolve the natural universe and everything......

Letting go of his hand, the ever-changing God Metal in his palm eventually did not form any shape, but only became an irregularly fluctuating ball of liquid metal.

Mo Xuan lowered his head and was silent, and suddenly saw the metal axe and bow and arrow that he had just discarded on the ground.

Suddenly, I was relieved, and the irregularly fluctuating liquid metal ball fell to the ground with a "pop", condensed and solidified in an instant, and turned into a small axe.

Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, and with a movement of his mind, the axe that had just been condensed and formed floated, and he stretched out his right hand to hold the handle of the axe, and a feeling of flesh and blood surged into his heart.

Although both are axes, their essence is completely different.

The previous metal axe was just a borrowed foreign god metal condensation, but the axe condensed at this moment was a tool formed by combining his origin power with the origin metal.

"Sixth-order condensation, weapon childishness, finally become a ......"

Mo Xuan looked at the childish shape of the condensed vessel in his hand, this axe was slightly different from the previous metal axe.

This axe is very small, the total length is not more than one foot, the whole body is like jade, it looks like a jade axe carved out of white jade for decoration, it seems that it will be smashed casually, the whole is natural, there is a faint kind of indescribable perfect charm, it seems that where there is a decrease or increase, it will become a regret.

This feeling made Mo Xuan smile on his face.

"It's just a weapon formed by the sixth order, but it has a bit of the charm of the Great Dao. ”

"What's so happy?"

Suddenly, Li Xiaojue's voice came.

For Mo Xuan, who had been expressionless, it was rare to see a smile on his face, and Li Xiaojue showed a hint of surprise.

Mo Xuan walked out.

Li Xiaojue saw that he was holding a jade axe in his right hand, and his heart moved, and he said, "You have reached the sixth order?"

Mo Xuan nodded, his figure flickered, holding a small axe, and he practiced.

began to swing one axe at a time, the body shape and footwork, all relatively slow, gradually, the speed became faster and faster, Mo Xuan entered the sixth-order battle body state, the speed and strength were improving, and between the swings of the axe in his hand, there was a "snort" sound, and the power gradually increased.

Li Xiaojue took a step back, saw that Mo Xuan had fully recovered, a smile appeared on her face, and suddenly lifted the hem of her skirt, she took a step, and then bullied Mo Xuan, and between the two fingers of her right hand, a dart appeared.

With a dart several inches long, he blocked the axe that Mo Xuan was wielding.

Followed by several crisp sounds of "Zheng Zheng", with this small dart, Li Xiaojue forced Mo Xuan to retreat.

In terms of his own strength, although Mo Xuan is already a sixth-order fighter, he is still difficult to defeat Li Xiaojue.

Mo Xuan withdrew backwards, grabbed his left hand backwards, and the two swords in the room flew out with a thud.

The kamikaze sword and the Zhengyi sword came out together, suspended in mid-air, and two terrifying forces forced over, forcing Li Xiaojue to retreat.

Li Xiaojue put away the darts and said, "Boy, I saved you just to fight with you in a dignified manner, and borrowing the power of the ancestral weapon is not a skill." ”

Mo Xuan was silent for a moment before he said, "If you don't borrow the ancestral weapon, I'm not your opponent." ”

Li Xiaojue said: "When you don't use the ancestral weapon anymore, we will have a fair fight, remember what I said, your hand is only temporarily stored on you." ”

As she spoke, she retreated, and soon disappeared in front of Mo Xuan's eyes.

Mo Xuan understood, and she was gone.

He couldn't guess what this woman was thinking.

When he was in danger, she did not hesitate to come to the rescue, and when he fully recovered, she turned her face and wanted to fight him.

Shaking his head slightly, since he couldn't guess, Mo Xuan didn't think about it.

The small axe in his hand softened, forming liquefied metal, seeping into the palm of his right hand, and soon disappearing into his body.

Li Xiaojue left, and Mo Xuan did not leave immediately, but entered a meditative state and began to sense the eight ancestral artifacts abandoned in Rahu City.

In the battle of Rahu City that day, although he split out with two swords, he severely damaged Rahu and the Zhengyi faction leader, and he was also strong at the end of the crossbow, and was rescued by Li Xiaojue, and he was no longer able to take away eight ancestral weapons such as bronze bells and ancient swords.

The ancestral artifact was left in Rahu City, and he had not summoned the sensing ancestral artifact these days.

It is not until today, fully recovered, that the induction began.

These eight ancestral artifacts have been collected by the black-armored knight in the mansion of the Marquis of Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao Hou even took action in person, using special means to seal these eight ancestral weapons, Mo Xuan was thousands of miles away, although he sensed the spirit of the ancestral weapon, but he could not break through the large array of the seal and summon the eight ancestral weapons.

Mo Xuan frowned slightly.

It seems that it is time to find an opportunity to return to Rahu City, not only to retrieve the eight ancestral weapons, but also because of the ancestral weapons in the hands of the so-called strongest people of the younger generation.

If he wants to repair his current imperial core, he can't do without these ancestral weapons.

Riding on Xiaoya, Mo Xuan walked alone, took the Zhengyi Sword and the Kamikaze Sword, and left the village.

Along the winding mountain road, Xiaoya ran wildly all the way.

Half a day later, a small town appeared in front of me.

Mo Xuan remembered that Li Xiaojue once said that this is the closest town to the village, and it belongs to the management area of "Kaiping City".

Before entering the town, Mo Xuan's heart moved, and he suddenly had a feeling.

He sensed the ancestral weapon.

In this town, there is an ancestral weapon, and the breath of this ancestral weapon is very familiar, he has seen it before.