Next, Mo Wuxian changed his mind, and the remaining liquid no longer intended to refine the Great Sword, but intended to refine the Battle Armor, he didn't need the Battle Armor himself, but his lover needed it.

There are a lot of materials needed to refine the battle armor, and the liquid in front of him can only refine one half-body armor. So, Mo Wuxian authorized them to refine a woman's battle armor.

The refining weapon scattered immortals naturally happily refined, and after eight days of consumption again, the battle armor came out, called the Neon Clothes Divine Armor, and the level was still a medium-grade artifact.

With such a divine armor, it is absolutely invulnerable to wear on the body.

After he put away the Nishang God Armor, he knew that it was time to go out, and the time before and after added up may be more than a month, I don't know if there are many people who are in a hurry.

The scattered immortals suddenly showed a twisted demeanor, Mo Wuxian didn't know why, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The refining weapon scattered immortal smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Master, can you give me a little refining golden sand, our flying sword refining golden sand is very rare, if you add a little refining golden sand, it will definitely make our flying sword go to the next level, maybe we can reach the perfect immortal level!"

Mo Wuxian waved his hand and said: "Refining Jinsha is here, you can use as much as you want, it doesn't matter if you run out, haha!"

With that, he left the stone chamber, leaving the scattered immortals ecstatic.

Standing in the first stone room, the immortal qi inside was extremely abundant.

Suddenly, he was beaming.

The feeling of shackles in the sea of qi became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to break something.

After thinking about it for a moment, he understood.

The cultivation that was supposed to be promoted had undergone some changes at this time because of the four sword cultivations.

Sink into the sea. The purple light of the purple villain became more and more intense, and the heart of flame and lightning quietly stayed in the period, converging all the light.

The Four Cultivation Swords rotated slowly around the purple villain. As an artifact, the Four Cultivation Swords can naturally expand and shrink freely and transform into sizes. There is a sense of gentleness in the silver glitter.

The Scattered Immortal called this purple little man a divine child, so he now knew its name, and it was worthy of its name.

He sat cross-legged, and immediately his heart was like water, guiding the immortal qi into his body for refining......

An hour later, he finally felt an extreme sense that the Divine Infant was no longer able to absorb the Divine Power again.

Just as he was wondering how to make the Divine Infant entity transform and enlarge, the Four Cultivation Swords suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire sea of qi like moonlight.

As a medium-grade artifact, the Four Cultivation Swords naturally have a huge spiritual and energy aura. This silver light didn't seem to have any energy changes, but it continued to wash over the Divine Child.

The whole body of the Divine Infant expanded as if it was bloated, and with the illumination of the silver light, a sudden dinging sound sounded, and the Divine Infant got some kind of strength to stretch, but it doubled in size in an instant.

The original feeling of swelling disappeared in an instant.

Mo Wuxian only felt that the Divine Infant was like a huge container, and the Divine Power was just a drop of water, which seemed very small in this container, just like the difference between the sea and a drop of water.

A sword roar sounded, and the four cultivation swords happily flew around the divine infant quickly, seemingly excited, and seemed to be excited, and the mood was very wonderful.

The Divine Infant's eyes were tightly closed, his mouth seemed to be constantly sucking, very cute, and his hands were still dancing irregularly, and the four cultivation swords suddenly stopped in front of the Divine Infant.

The light of the four cultivation swords was uncertain, and they suddenly plunged into the divine infant.

On the chest of the Divine Infant, a silver light continued to shine, and bursts of extreme power aura continued to burst out.

The god baby is not dancing his arms, but the old monk is sitting cross-legged in the void, and the treasure is solemn.

Mo Wuxie's divine thoughts withdrew from the sea of knowledge, and he already knew that this was the sacrificial flying sword that the four scattered immortals said.

"Cultivation is one level in the Heavenly Domain, and the Realm Heaven is threefold!" he showed a hint of a smile, although the realm has not been improved, but it is still two levels higher than the cultivation level, which is enough to show that his growth space is extremely broad.

When I opened my eyes, the immortal qi was no longer supplied.

With a mouth open, the flying sword suddenly flew out of his mouth, and with his control, it swirled around him.

Reappear in the real world.

In an instant, he felt like he was being squeezed into a pulp, and in the squeak, it seemed that something was stretched outward by him.

He smiled wryly, and sure enough, the place where he appeared was the inside of the mountain, and there were hard rocks everywhere, but fortunately his immortal body was strong, otherwise, it would have been very tragic.

The density of the mountain is very high, therefore, he only holds up a very small part, and now the whole person is imprinted in it, if millions of years later, it is definitely a perfect fossil.

The fact that his body was completely buried in the rocks, coupled with the exclusion of his body, made the density of the surrounding rocks even more terrifying, and it was impossible to move even if he wanted to now.

The Edgeworth Technique was working, and the Four Cultivation Swords suddenly revolved around him, and the hard rock was like tofu, which turned into crumbs in an instant, and he felt like he was in a pile of flour.

He moved his stiff limbs for a moment, then slammed them upward.

Overhead, the four cultivation swords opened the way, and the speed was so fast that above his head was a silver curtain of light. The silver curtain of light rose upwards, and with each rising point, all obstacles were reduced to dust.

Outside, a large number of strong people from the alliance gathered here, and there are many ordinary strong people.

All the strong men are digging mines, and they must find Mo Wuxian at all costs, and they will see people in life and corpses in death.

The efficiency of the strong mining mine is very significant.

Today, it is the seventeenth day, seventeen days ago, they were frantically digging the mine, at this time, the mine that fell into the ground has been bombarded into a basin, at least 100 meters deep.

Qu Yuan was haggard, his whole person had lost weight, and he was still holding a giant sword in his hand, and he was panting violently with the giant sword at this time.

Her face was already pale, her divine power had long been exhausted, but her eyes were looking at the basin deadly, she didn't believe that Mo Wuxian was dead like that.

"Yuanyuan, I believe that innocent will be fine!" Xuanyuan said solemnly. This sentence made him have no bottom for himself, such a huge mountain fell into the ground, even if it was him, it would be difficult to escape, not to mention Mo Wuxie.

Qu Yuan squeezed out a smile and said, "I believe him, he should be in the Divine Tomb now, we need to work harder, as long as we dig through here, he will be fine!"

As they spoke, a murmuring voice came from below.

Xuanyuan Tongtian waved his hand and shouted, "Stop it all!"

Everyone looked at him for some reason.

Xuanyuan Tongtian's divine thoughts covered the ground, and his ears moved from time to time, listening to the movement.

Yes, that sound was imperceptible, but it could only be heard by a cultivator of his level.

"This kid, it's really yours!"

As he spoke, the mountain stone suddenly burst into the sky, and a circular light curtain appeared first, and then a figure roared out from inside.

Mo Wuxian immediately let out a long roar from the moment he saw the sky, and the sound rolled away, shocking his heart.

The four cultivation swords revolved around him, he stood in the void, took a deep breath of turbid air, and laughed: "Medium-grade artifact, like a tiger with wings, haha......"