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Mo Zifan pressed his hand on the wall, feeling the wall carefully, and suddenly a cool energy poured into his body, Mo Zifan had an idea, and spiritual power gushed out and poured into the wall.

I saw that the surrounding walls suddenly burst into white light, and countless runes and patterns of all sizes appeared on the four walls, the runes were like tadpoles, and the patterns were like birds, animals, flowers and trees.

As soon as Mo Zifan's hand left the wall, the patterns on the four walls disappeared without a trace, returning to their original appearance.

Judging from the pattern, it can be seen that this is a complex rune array.

"There's no way out here. Mo Zifan felt it with his divine thoughts just now, the stone wall seemed to be infinitely thick, and his divine thoughts couldn't guess the thickness at all.

This is thousands of meters deep from the surface, and it is impossible for the villagers to go down to such a deep place, Mo Zifan still had a glimmer of hope to see if there is any secret door here, and the villagers left here through a secret door or something, but the actual situation is that the stone wall here is natural, and even the cave wall is integrated, as if it was excavated from the whole boulder.

In addition to the strange stone wall here at the bottom of the cave, there are also those four words, which are a series of runes, and these runes, Mo Zifan has never seen them.

"Then where have you gone?" Mo Zifan was also confused, he didn't know where the villagers had gone, thinking of Grandpa Mo and his second brother and sister, his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

After thinking carefully for a moment, he could only flap his wings and fly, his body rose high, and rushed out of the deep cave.

"Brother Fan, have you found everyone?" Seeing Mo Zifan flying out of the mouth of the ice pool, Mo Xiaoman hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Seeing Mo Zifan shake his head, Mo Xiaoman's heart suddenly cooled, he took a few steps back in despair, and sat down on the ground with a fart, his eyes were blank, looking ahead with a demented face, and tears slipped down from the corners of his eyes like water columns.

Since coming to this world, Mo Zifan has deeply felt his weakness, everything has been frustrated, this is not the legal society of the previous life, everything here pays attention to strength, and power is supreme.

Human life is like a mustard here, if you say kill, you will kill, if you say no, it will be gone, killing a person is like slaughtering a chicken and duck in the previous life, in this martial world, just like the world that worshiped money in the previous life, there is everything if there is power, so Mo Zifan has always been pursuing power and making himself stronger.

The setbacks again and again made him feel his weakness, and this time his family disappeared without a trace, and the experience was more profound.

Although he didn't know where his family had gone, Mo Zifan always had a feeling that Grandpa Mo and his younger siblings were still alive, but he didn't know where they were, maybe they had been teleported to another dimension, or they had been teleported to other regions.

After Mo Xiaoman went out, Mo Zifan hid in the confinement room alone, and began to cultivate the 'Three Uniques of Martial Arts', since he cultivated the Ten Thousand Swords Phantom, he has not cultivated the 'Five Swords of Breaking Doom', after going through so much, the Five Swords Phantom can no longer deal with the powerful enemy, so it urgently needs to cultivate more powerful moves.

So he cultivated and broke the five swords, and there was no shadow of the sword.

The sword is shadowless, it can no longer be described by speed, the sword is silent, and the enemy has not yet felt it, and the speed has surpassed vision and induction.

Breaking through the speed of the sword without a shadow is already the limit of speed, and the most unexpected killing of the enemy, but it is still not enough in terms of strength.

However, high-level warriors have defensive spirit armor, and if their strength does not reach a certain level, no matter how fast the sword is, it will not be able to break through the opponent's defense, so Mo Zifan decided to return a sword to the ruins in one breath and successfully cultivated.

Only by cultivating into a sword can you deal with more powerful enemies, especially the troll clan that needs to deal with next, if you don't have a killer skill, it will be even more dangerous.

And a sword returns to the ruins, it has the unfathomable power of gods and ghosts, and the demon slayer devours the god in a moment, it has already touched the level of space, and everything that is blocked under the sword will turn into nothingness.

As the saying goes, you have to eat one bite at a time, and martial arts also have to be cultivated step by step.

The divine mind touched the five swords of doom breaking, and if there was a method of cultivating the sword without a shadow, it was no longer possible to break through it by cultivation alone, and it must be enlightened.

Mo Zifan took out the cold ice sword, shook his hand, shook out several sword shadows, and the cold ice sword in his hand, according to a set of movements, danced, at first glance it was a bit of a fight with Tai Chi, the cold ice sword was waved, the first movement was slightly sluggish and clumsy, it always felt very jerky, and the junction of each action always felt a little bumpy.

Mo Zifan had an intuition that if he couldn't connect every action, and the whole set of movements couldn't be connected, he wouldn't be able to cultivate into a sword without a shadow, and this was exactly what he couldn't do.

After a month, the sword moves still could not be successfully cultivated, but after a month of hard training, the moves of the sword without a shadow have been mastered, and every movement can be cultivated accurately and successfully.

But many movements, as soon as the tip of the sword is provoked, it is about to fall again, and it feels like it cannot be connected together.

After thinking about it, Mo Zifan couldn't get the essentials, and he still couldn't break through in a month, two months, or three months.

Suddenly, there was a breeze in the cold ice pool, and Mo Zifan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if something had been broken through.

"Yes, why didn't I think of the wind?"

If Mo Zifan puts down his moves, the sword in his hand rises with the wind, moves with the wind, has no move when he makes a sword, has no power to collect the sword, and moves with his heart.

And in this way, the movement became light and agile, and suddenly felt that the cold ice sword in his hand came to life, like a spiritual snake, tactful.

I saw the cold ice sword in Mo Zifan's hand, slow and fast, rapid and slow, and the seemingly simple movements suddenly moved freely in Mo Zifan's hands, and the movements that seemed to be slow looked a little like no trace.

And Mo Zifan seemed to sink into an epiphany, his eyes were closed, and the cold ice sword seemed to melt into the air Yes, as time passed, the cold ice sword disappeared without a trace, and the cold ice sword in Mo Zifan's hand could not be seen, as if it was waved at random out of thin air.

It's just that wherever Mo Zifan's cold ice sword goes, a breeze will be generated, rolling up bursts of dust, and a sharp sword aura will be hidden, like a heaven-breaking spear.

"Hah!"

Mo Zifan suddenly burst out with a loud roar, the cold ice sword stabbed, and suddenly a shadowless sword qi attack turned out, and a fingertip-sized hole suddenly appeared on the cave wall ten meters away.

Out of the sword without a shadow of the cultivation of the masterpiece!