"What are you still resisting?

Give up, and you won't endure this pain.

The young man's magical voice kept thinking of Jun Mochen's mind, interfering with his will and shaking his firmness.

At this time, Jun Mochen's consciousness was already blurred, and he only relied on the unwilling obsession in his heart to constantly resist.

"No...... No way, you ...... Don't think about it!"

The young man sneered disdainfully, "It's almost okay, let me give you a ride." ”

Just as the young man was about to launch his final attack, a faint angry voice sounded in his ears.

Licentious!

Boom!!!

In an instant, the young man's soul was shocked out of Jun Mochen's body, with an extremely frightened look on his face, and Jun Mochen's soul returned to his body, and his eyes gradually regained their look.

"I saw an old man appear in the air, a fairy wind bone, the figure exuded a terrifying faint coercion, and the old man looked at the young man's soul with disdain and contempt."

It was the Jiuyang Dao person in Jun Mochen Longpei's space, in fact, he already knew everything outside, he just wanted to hone his will and see how his will was, fortunately, this little guy did not let him down, his will was okay, and at the last moment, he rescued him.

The inheritor of the master, you are also worthy of taking it?

"No, it can't be...... How could there be such a terrifying existence between heaven and earth? ”

The coercion exuded by this old man can be seen in his life, even if the coercion of the "saint" he was fortunate enough to see when he was at his peak was less than half of the old man in front of him, you can imagine how terrifying this old man's strength is.

This continent, since tens of thousands of years ago, the saint has been the strongest in the continent, because no one in the continent has been able to break through the supreme realm for many years.

Boom!!!

The young man was just glared at by the Jiuyang Dao people, and his soul completely dissipated in this world.

The old man casually hit a beam of light into Jun Mochen's body, and gradually, Jun Mochen opened his eyes with a tired look, and his eyes showed a touch of gratitude.

Looking around, the young man's soul aura has disappeared, needless to say, it must have been wiped out by this old man, in fact, this young man is just a poor person!

He staggered to his feet and bowed respectfully in the direction of the old way.

"It was the senior who saved the kid's life, Jun Mochen said with a wry smile. ”

Okay, after this damage to your soul, you need to recuperate for a while, or take a soul nourishing pill, it will help the soul, Jiuyang Dao people's face was indifferent, and a flat voice came slowly.

Only when you become stronger, so that you can have a trace of self-protection in the face of danger, you will not be bullied at will, and you will have a trace of right to speak no matter where you are!

Jun Mochen's eyes became firm, and he clenched his fists tightly, not knowing in vain that there was already a seed in his heart that led to the path of the strong and quietly sprouted.

This quiet change, the old man naturally saw it in his eyes, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the Jiuyang Daoist said again: Stepping into the path of cultivating the truth, it is full of danger and blood, and if you are not careful, you will die, you must be prepared in your heart! Or, you can also choose to be an ordinary person and live this life in a dull way.

"No, since I have chosen this path, then I will definitely go on, I want to become stronger, and let those who bully me and insult me pay, Jun Mochen said with a firm look in his eyes."

There is a hint of approval in the eyes of Jiuyang Dao people, they are not afraid of the thorns and cold bones of the road ahead, and they have the courage to move forward, which is rare!

The Jiuyang Daoist looked at Jun Mochen and said, "Very good, you haven't cultivated martial arts yet, right?What martial arts do you want?"

"Senior, I want a set of sword skills, Jun Mochen said excitedly."

Providence, Jiuyang Dao man sighed secretly, he was really afraid that Jun Mochen would not be willing to learn swords, in this way, it would really make his head big.

Okay, then the old man will pass you a set of swordsmanship, and you must work hard to cultivate in the future. Don't insult it.

Hearing that Lao Dao wanted to pass on his sword skills, Jun Mochen was very excited, this senior looked so mysterious and very good, what he taught must not be very bad.

I saw Jun Mochen's face was happy, he rubbed his hands, tilted his head and asked, "Senior, what level are you passing on my sword skills?"

Level?Jiuyang Daoist looked at Jun Mochen with a bewildered expression, and after a while, he realized what Jun Mochen meant.

The voice was still very flat: "This sword skill has no grade"!

What? There is no grade?!!!

Jun Mochen screamed, his eyes jumped up and he asked, "Senior, is this ...... , You didn't lie to me, did you? There is no grade, isn't that as good as a yellow-level exercise? Suddenly looked at Lao Dao with a sad face.

Senior, why don't you give me a heaven-level exercise? Jun Mochen looked at the Jiuyang Daoist blankly.

"Heaven level, do you think that with your current strength, you can cultivate?"

Jiuyang Daoist glared at Jun Mochen and said: "The old man said that this sword skill has no grade, that's because this sword skill can't be measured by the level, for example, people with different cultivations, the more power it will produce when they use it, understand?"

Jun Mochen blinked, and then said: "That's okay, give it to me quickly, I reluctantly want it!"

The corners of Jiuyang Daoren's mouth twitched, and he secretly said in his heart, if in "that era, how many people fought for the sword skills they wanted to learn, but at this moment they were disliked by a rookie, I don't know how to feel"!

I saw that with a wave of Lao Dao's arm, a beam of light hit Jun Mochen's mind, and suddenly, there was one more piece of information in Jun Mochen's mind.

This sword technique, named "Heaven Cutting Decision", is divided into seven moves.

The first type, a sword!

The second style, sword strikes the sky!

The third type, the sword breaks the rivers and seas!

The fourth style, the sword slashes nothingness!

The fifth style, the sword shatters the galaxy!

The sixth type, the sword breaks through the ages!

When the six strokes are cultivated to perfection, they can be fused into one move, which is the seventh form, destroying the world!

"After watching this set of sword duels, Jun Mochen came back to his senses, there was a look of shock in his eyes, and then he was ecstatic, this set of sword duels, just looking at the name, domineering, this sword skill is absolutely extraordinary"!

Okay, the old man of the sword skills has also given it to you, you can practice hard in the future, this place is already safe, your cultivation has improved too fast recently, and the foundation is unstable, just consolidate your cultivation here and go out, Jiuyang Dao said in a flat tone. Then the figure disappeared in a flash!

"Alas"...... Jun Mochen sighed slightly, it seems that he will have to work hard to cultivate in the future, it is impossible to need others to help every time he encounters danger, and his fate is in his own hands is the king's way!"

However, this place is quiet and undisturbed, so I will consolidate the cultivation before making plans.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, concentrating on his breath, his breath was steady, and he maintained the best cultivation posture, Jun Mochen entered a mysterious state.