The light shield released by the ancient sword phantom shook slightly, and bursts of ripples appeared, but the spirit beasts and ancient characters on it immediately let out a sharp whistling, and the light was great, and the power was infused into it, maintaining its stability.

Time passes, and I don't know how long it has passed.

Mo Yun's body has changed dramatically. Every part of the body released a silver-white halo, and even the internal organs felt unprecedented changes. He sat cross-legged on the ground, his body bathed in silver light, the phantom of the ancient sword above his head condensed, constantly sprinkling power, from the ancient breath, releasing a nameless majesty, making all things surrender, and the ownerless edge qi was as immature as a child in front of it.

Constantly having a sharp edge being refined, infused into every cell, but not strengthened again, the strength of the body has reached a bottleneck, and the silver-white edge has lost its effectiveness.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and the silver light flashed, white and white, and then his dark pupils regained again. Mo Yun stopped the Qi Sea Formation and felt the improvement of his body this time. Suddenly clenched his fist, a crackling sound came, and the air was pinched and exploded with his bare hands, such a power can be called terrifying!

The sharp edge in the body was released, and in the pale golden light, there was a hint of red, and it was about to advance. The momentum contained in this edge made the surrounding silver-white edge tremble, and he fled without hesitation, shooting deeper into the Wujian Cave, hidden and invisible.

At this moment, he was still a ninth-order swordsman, but his body had been tempered by the edge, and his strength was already comparable to that of ordinary mortal soldiers. It can be said that ordinary mortal soldiers can't break through his body's defenses at all. His own strength may be comparable to that of a high-level swordsman.

But his own realm is too low, and it also deeply suppresses him. Although the Nine Heavens Sword Chapter is supernatural, it is not omnipotent, and the gap in the realm cannot be made up no matter what! The purity of the true power of the sword itself cannot be compared to that of the sword master.

Mo Yun is not satisfied, and he has to make another breakthrough. The surrounding sharp qi had already entered the depths, and behind him was the gate of the Wujian Cave. Ever since he stepped into the Wujian Cave, he had fallen into the environmental test of the Eight Desolations Blood Dragon Banner and was almost wiped out. After waking up, I was immersed in cultivation again, and I didn't know how much time had passed.

Staring at the closed gate, his brows furrowed, and he whispered to himself: "Since the gate is not opened, it is the opportunity given to me by God!

Bowing his head slightly, he noticed the runes and patterns on the ground, but he couldn't understand it and didn't know what it meant. Looking up, there was a haze more than ten zhang high, and the color of chaos covered everything, and it was not real.

His mind did not move, he had decided to go deeper. The cyan figure gradually moved away from the gate and disappeared into the depths of the Wujian Cave.

Outside the Sword Xuanzong.

Mingruo was alone, in a daze on the edge of a cliff, his thoughts were flying, and he didn't know what he was thinking. She frowned slightly, obviously in trouble.

A gust of mountain peaks blew, rolling up her clothes, and her inky hair flew flying. She reached out her jade hand and pushed away the green silk that covered her eyes, and the two watery eyes seemed to be able to speak. With his hands on his chest, squeezing the proud peak, such a tempting scene, but no one had the chance to see it.

In the air, there was a faint sigh.

"Stinky boy, tomorrow is January, and I don't know what you have gained in the Wujian Cave! The worst result is to come out alive! Now, I regret sending you in, I really regret it!"

"How could I not know the danger in the cave of the sword! There are infinite murderous opportunities in it, even if it is me, it is possible to hate it! It is all because of my impulsiveness, so I ...... You must, you can't have anything!"

She kept muttering to herself, tears sliding down her cheeks, staring blankly at the sea of clouds in front of her, the weather was myriad, and she lost her soul.

"If you can't come back, then what's the point of me existing!"

Ming Ruo seemed to have made up his mind, his autumn-like eyes became firm, and he pulled out a green silk with his hand, and his jade fingers quickly knotted it into a mysterious pattern, and the last hand threw it out.

As if it contained some power, this green silk fluttered, riding the wind, and disappeared into the sea of clouds.

True Sword Peak, Sword Terrace!

The red figure stood quietly, looking ahead blankly, and in the picturesque eyes, it was not cold, but faint worry.

She knew that tomorrow would be the day when the little junior brother came out of the sword cave, but in her heart, there was always a faint uneasiness, as if she was about to lose the most important thing.

His red shirt was like blood, swaying in the wind, and there was a small bell on his wrist, but it never sounded. She clenched her hands in a daze, and pulled her knuckles white, especially unconsciously.

"If you die, I'll be with you!"

The cold words, containing endless determination, slowly dissipated into the air. She entered the fake Wujian Cave, which also contained endless dangers. Those countless edges made her almost unable to come back. And Mo Yun will definitely be deeper, and the danger will naturally be greater.

Long Zero didn't know when he appeared, silent, just looking at her back.

"Why are you doing this? Everything you have done, the junior brother may not know! Besides, the little junior brother's spiritual body is naturally blessed by luck, how can he be folded in the Wujian Cave?"

"My heart, Senior Brother doesn't understand! I want it, Senior Brother doesn't understand! I'm worried, Senior Brother still doesn't understand!" Jiang Yue slowly turned around and stared at Long Ling, cold and arrogant.

"I don't need to understand, I'm just your senior brother, that's all!" Long Ling held his head in both hands, and then smiled calmly, just quietly looking at the word Jiantai.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Yue didn't say anything, and fell silent for a while.

"Don't worry, the little junior brother will be fine!Because, he is destined not to be ordinary, he is going to ask the people who are at the peak! I still have to look at him, a day of pride in the world!" Long Ling said this, his tone suddenly became excited, containing endless expectations.

"So, rest assured, just wait, and leave the rest to us!"

"That's right, True Sword Peak, there are us!" Huang Fei appeared beside Long Ling, his expression was firm, and he also stared at the word Sword Tai.

Inside the Wujian Cave, it was gray and lifeless.

Mo Yun stared ahead and walked slowly. The strange thing is that Wu Jian Peak is only ten thousand feet high, but the road he has traveled is no longer long.

Along the way, there was only a cloud-like aura, but he never encountered a single sharp aura. The strange situation made him secretly vigilant and did not dare to be careless.

Ahead, a bright light appeared, illuminating a world in the gray space. With the goal in mind, his speed suddenly increased.

Getting closer and closer to the light, Mo Yun saw it from a distance, and immediately gasped. The ball of light was a hundred feet in size, and the silver-white and golden edges in it were constantly dancing, like lightning, trying to burrow into the ball of light. They have different breaths, some are majestic, some are dignified, some are cold, and some are hot......

No wonder! It dawned on him. Along the way, I didn't meet a single edge, but there were so many here, obviously all attracted by the things in the ball of light.

All kinds of auras permeated the space, and the powerful ones already made him feel a deep crisis.

Suddenly, a purple-gold sharp light shot out from the inside, flashed away, and rushed into it again. It was this sharp edge that gave him an endless feeling of death and enveloped his whole body. That terrifying momentum is overwhelming, even if it is just a sharp edge, it is so powerful that it is boundless.

He noticed that under the ball of light, there was a person standing.

His brows furrowed, and he was secretly vigilant: How could there be people in the Wujian Cave? Mo Yun was puzzled, but he still walked over, ready to say hello. When I came to Wujian Cave, I don't know how long it has been, so I just asked.

Approaching, Mo Yun was immediately stunned.

What kind of beautiful woman is this! Everything must be eclipsed in front of her! Such a person should only exist in legends!

The snow-white gauze robe swayed without wind, and the ink-like green silk went straight to the waist, like a waterfall. A pair of bright and active ears are gentle, and there is a touch of undissipated color at the earlobes; the bangs that are scattered cover half of the forehead, and the strands of hair can be seen; the curved willow eyebrows are sometimes slightly frowned, sometimes stretched, and there are three points of aura; the big black jewel-like eyes have an active light flashing, as if they can speak; the small and delicate nose twitches slightly, which is extremely naughty; the face like white jade has a slight red, with a bright luster, which makes people can't help but want to reach out and caress it, but they are afraid of abrupt beauty; the cherry-like small mouth is slightly pursed, as if it is displeased, it seems to be happy, and the faint red always makes people want to kiss Fangze。

Slender chin, snow-white neck, straight peaks, waist less than a grip, upturned buttocks, slender legs, slender feet, jade hands obliquely pinched. Qianqian's thin feet are as white as mutton fat, revealing a crystal color, and a red coil is tied at the ankle.

She stood barefoot on the ground, raised her head slightly, revealing her flawless jade neck, and stared at the huge sphere in mid-air, her eyes expecting something.

Mo Yun stood in place, looking at the beauty, not daring to say anything to disturb. It is a sin to be a beautiful woman.

The woman finally found Mo Yun. She turned her head sideways, staring at the latter, her lips lightly opened, and a heavenly voice came out: "Who are you?"

Between the words, there is no trace of emotion, indifference, and unreachable.

This is an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world! He couldn't help but be dizzy for a while, such a person, even in the painting, there would be no one, how could it really exist.

Beauty, it's not that he hasn't seen it, such as Jiang Yue, Yubi and Mingruo, which one is not the best in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a country and a city. But compared with the fairy-like beauty in front of him, he was immediately overshadowed and made a judgment. It can be said that how can mortals compare to immortals!

"True Sword Peak, Mo Yun!" he came back to his senses, only to find that the fairy was not displeased, and hurriedly replied.

"It turned out to be you, the spirit body that spread all the rage!" As if she was interested, she turned around, and walked into Mo Yun with a light lotus step.

A faint fragrance hit his nose, and he lost his mind in an instant.

"It turns out that he is also a layman!" This time, the fairy was really upset and dissatisfied with his loss of consciousness.

Mo Yun suddenly felt embarrassed, and said secretly: The original heart is still not firm enough, otherwise, how can it be lost...... His expression was solemn, suppressed the amazement in his heart, and said coldly: "Who are you, how can you be in the Wujian Cave?"

"Mingyuxue!"

His expression changed: "You are Ming Yuxue?"

Seeing the vigilance in Mo Yun's eyes, she couldn't help frowning: "Have you heard of me?"