After the Immortal Sword absorbed the essence blood of the two, the blood-red light on the sword's body became more and more condensed, as if it was about to drip blood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After Mo Wuchen was broken by Scarface, he fell into a coma, not knowing what happened later, but in a hazy way, he heard a familiar woman calling his name like a whisper, and cold droplets of water dripped on his cheeks.

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"Old man, am I dead?"

"You're not dead yet, but it's almost there, your dantian has been scrapped, your arm bones have been broken, and even your ribs have been broken, you are almost a complete waste!" the obscene old man looked a little melancholy.

"No, I haven't realized my dream of being a strong man, I'm not reconciled!"

"Very well, your dedication to martial arts is almost the same as when I was younger. The lewd old man stroked his goatee and grinned.

"Old man, it's all here, you're still joking!"

"I'll be joking, to show that everything is not without a turnaround!" said the obscene old man, selling the guanzi, "Do you know that it is broken and then stands?"

"Break and then stand?" Mo Wangchen muttered, "What is broken?

"Your dantian has been abolished, and you can't gather internal strength, this is called broken! As for standing, it means reopening the dantian and starting anew!" said the obscene old man very profoundly.

"Start anew and reopen the dantian!" Mo Wuchen was very surprised, he had never heard of such a miracle that the dantian could be reopened.

"Yes, it may be whimsical to others, but don't forget that I am the 'Merry Medicine Venerable' who is famous in the entire Zichen Continent, so there is no disease that I can't cure, and reopening the dantian is just a piece of cake!"

"So, have you ever helped others open up a dantian?" Mo Wangchen asked.

"Yes, I once helped the previous master of the Immortal Sword and opened up the dantian!" the obscene old man said.

"Six Tao Martial Immortals?"

"Yes, if it weren't for my help, he would have become a wasted person a long time ago, how could he have a chance to advance to the rank of Martial Immortal!" the obscene old man seemed to fall into deep thought.

"At that time, he was a martial cultivator like me, and he had a very good relationship with me. That day, for some reason, he provoked a martial immortal, so he was abolished dantian, and his skills were lost. ”

"Later, I helped him reopen the dantian, and he had a chance to advance to the rank of Martial Immortal!"

"However, it is not easy to reopen a dantian. First of all, you need an artifact that can hold a large amount of spiritual power as the carrier of your new dantian. The lewd old man frowned.

"This kind of spiritual creature must be very precious, how can it be so easy to find!" Mo Wuchen sighed, and the fire of hope that had just been lit was poured with a basin of cold water.

"Hey, it seems that this is indeed destined by God!" The obscene old man sighed and said, "Now you have a spiritual object on you, which can be used as the carrier of your new dantian!"

"What?" Mo Wangchen showed a very happy look.

"It's this Killing Immortal Sword!" the obscene old man said affirmatively: "This Killing Immortal Sword is not only the natal flying sword of Liutao Miscellaneous Mao, but also his second dantian. There is a six-million-mile alien space inside this Killing Immortal Sword, which can store endless true qi. ”

"And such a strange thing, such a small flying sword has a space of six million miles?"

"Yes, in fact, there are a lot of artifacts with different dimensions, such as Qiankun rings, Qiankun bags, Qiankun bracelets, etc., but I have never seen such a vast space as the artifacts in the Sword of Killing Immortals. As long as it is your second dantian, your cultivation will be without bottlenecks from now on! This is called the Psychic Sword Body. In this way, the exercise of "Grasping the Heavenly Dao" will no longer be a non-grade exercise for you, and it will even be far worse than the heaven-level exercise. ”

Psychic sword body, heaven-level exercises, no bottleneck...... All this is not even a dream of it. This means that as long as he opens up the second dantian, he has the hope of becoming the strongest person in the Zichen Continent!

"But don't be too happy, it's not so easy to open up the second dantian, the process is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will explode and die. ”

"I'm not afraid, it's better than being a waste person for the rest of my life!"

"Okay! From now on, don't think about anything, empty your mind. Your anger earlier resonated with you with the Sword Spirit of the Immortal Slayer, and you now have the ability to communicate with her. The first thing you have to do is to gain the recognition of the sword spirit and become the new master of the Immortal Sword. ”

The obscene old man said, his hand bloomed with golden light, illuminating Mo Wangchen's entire sea of knowledge, and the golden silk threads wrapped Mo Wuchen's soul tightly, forming a golden cocoon. In the end, the whole golden cocoon was pulled by the golden silk thread and drilled into the Immortal Killing Sword!

After doing all this, the obscene old man's Yuan Shen gasped for breath, as if the loss was very huge, and he continued: "Old man, I have an old bone, there is only so much that can help you! Everything depends on your creation!"

Mo Wangchen's soul was in the golden cocoon, and it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. It's just that there was a sudden "poof" sound, and the golden cocoon was pierced by something A hole was pierced, and the blood-red light shone in, stinging Mo Wangchen's eyes.

"Brother Chen, save me!" The familiar voice seemed to come from above the Nine Heavens!

Mo Wangchen stretched out his hand to tear the golden cocoon, and a bright world unfolded in front of his eyes.

The place where he was a snow-capped mountain, the hard frozen soil stung his feet, the endless cold invaded his body and mind, and there was no life around him. He looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a huge flying boat, floating in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and the flying boat was black and pressing, all of them were monks with powerful breaths.

The aura of those monks was extremely terrifying, and they looked at him indifferently like ants, as if they could pinch him with just one finger.

A young man dressed in a colorful battle armor and wearing a golden crown was surrounded by other monks like stars and moons, and in his arms a woman struggled desperately, shouting Mo Wangchen's name.

His heart ached at this moment, as if he had lost the most important thing! That woman was so important to him. A feeling of powerlessness welled up in his heart, how he longed for the power to save the woman on the flying boat. It's a pity that he is still too weak, the sky is so far away for him, he simply cannot afford to cross the flying boat and save the woman he loves.

"Beast, let go of my sister Ruyan!" Mo Wangchen roared.

The young man in the colorful battle armor slowly spoke and said, "You are just a little Martial Emperor, how can you be worthy of the Heavenly Qiong Holy Maiden." She belongs to my Nine Heavens Young Lord, and I am the only one in the world who is worthy of her, and I will marry the Holy Maiden of Tianqiong in the Nine Heavens on the auspicious day of Heaven a hundred years later. You're just an ant! From now on you have nothing to do with her, stop being delusional, the toad wants to eat swan meat, or I'll beat you to pieces. His eyes were like torches, and he just stared at Mo Wuchen. Mo Wuchen was pressed to the ground by the huge coercion and could not move.

The distant flying boat, piercing through the clouds, disappeared into the sky, and a cold tear fell from the sky and landed on his cheek!

"Ruyan, wait for me...... Wait for me ......," Mo Wangchen muttered.