Chapter Ninety-Seven: Becoming a Demon Overnight
The old man looked at Mo Wen, then turned to look at Xiongba, and then said with a long smile: "Okay, I don't want the world to have a master like you besides Xiongba." ”
Xiongba saw the person coming and said, "Sword Master, I've finally waited for you!" ”
Mo Wen Wenyan, he was stunned in his heart, this person is the Sword Saint?
He looked at the old man carefully, and saw that he was just standing there, and his whole person was like a peerless sword, with a sharp edge!
There is even more faint like an invisible sword qi shooting out all over the body, knowing that the other party has reached the so-called person is the sword, and the sword is the unity of the human and the sword.
Thinking of his sword twenty-three that destroyed the world and could make the void stagnate, he was amazed in his heart.
In the midst of his sigh, he inadvertently looked at the sculpture under the feet of the Sword Saint, and found that it was a five-clawed divine dragon carved from a boulder, and he was immediately angry.
shouted and scolded: "Old thing, you come down for me!" ”
The Sword Saint looked at Mo Wen with an angry expression.
"That's it! The old man will fight you first, and then fight the hero, but I still have some important things to deal with, and at noon in the seventh day, I will definitely come to the world meeting, and then I will fight you to the death. ”
Before the words fell, the people were far away.
Mo Wen was stunned when he heard this, and his heart suddenly became numb, aren't you always here to challenge the hero?
Why are you challenging me, I can't carry the sword twenty-three.
When he turned his head to look, he saw Qin Shuang and the others looking at him with adoration.
Youruo's watery eyes were full of little stars, and he exclaimed: "I don't want you to be a disciple with a bit of bravery, that's a sword saint, a top master who has been famous for countless years, and you actually took the initiative to challenge." ”
Xiongba was also full of relief, patted Mo Wen's shoulder, and sighed: "Good job, worthy of being my Xiongba's son-in-law, the old man really didn't see the wrong person!" ”
Qin Shuang took a few steps forward and hugged his fists and saluted.
"Brother Mo's demeanor is really impressive!"
Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and others, who didn't know when they came, also came up one after another to express their admiration, and expressed their sincere admiration for Mo Wen's heroic posture of daring to challenge the Sword Saint.
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Mo Wen thought back to Fang Cai's situation and understood that the Sword Saint had misunderstood what he meant.
It's a pity that when they looked around, everyone looked admiring, adoring, or pleased, and they didn't know how to say the words of retreat for a while.
What's more, the Sword Saint has already run away, and it is useless to say it, so he can't help but feel confused.
But no matter what, the scene can't be lost!
Mo Wen said proudly: "If the father-in-law has something, the son-in-law will do his job, this is how it should be!" ”
After a few brief greetings with everyone, Mo asked for an excuse to go back to prepare for the duel in a few days, and left in a hurry.
After returning to Tingyuxuan, Mo Wen closed the door and sat alone in the room, falling into deep thought.
This time it's a big deal.,Sword Saint.,Sword Twenty-three.,The legendary out-of-body shocking blow.。
The Yuan Shen Out of Body is a realm that can only be reached after the Yuan Infant, and I don't know if the Sword Saint's move belongs to the Yuan Shen Out of the Body or not.
Even though Mo Wen had already broken through to the realm of the Martial Dao Golden Pill, he really didn't have the slightest confidence to be able to catch the legendary terrifying tricks that could freeze the void and make everyone present move still, unable to counterattack or defend against it.
Compared to this move, he would rather go and single out the Emperor Shakti, after all, the one who can't beat him can still run away.
This is good, one move in seconds, you can't run if you can't catch it, and you can't run it, so it's given directly.
If it weren't for the large crowd of spectators at the scene, he would have directly caught up with the Sword Master and finished it off before he created Sword Twenty-Three.
But in that case, my image in Youruo's heart is afraid to be ......
It's too late to chase it now.
Could it be that the last plan of the thirty-six measures will be used so soon.
But in that case, it is equivalent to giving up this world, and if you are afraid that the favorability here is out of play, it will be full at this time, and it is a pity to give up at this time.
It would be nice if he could find someone to destroy the body of the Sword Saint like the Male Lord.
After thinking about it, I gave up.
The loss of personnel is small, and the hegemony of others is the destiny of heaven, so the Sword Saint suffered a catastrophe, and now he is replaced by himself, and he does not see that the Sword Saint will reach the world when the oil runs out, and hopes for this, it is too passive.
In this way, it seems that there is only one way to face the battle head-on, and if you find that you really can't bear it at that time, then you have to summon the system to run away and give up the wind and cloud world.
But now there are seven days to go, and we can try to improve one more wave.
For the next seven days, Mo Wen locked himself in his room, claiming that he wanted to retreat, and he didn't see anyone, not even food.
He nested in the room and desperately eliminated the fire unicorn he had obtained before, to be precise, the unicorn blood.
Previously, he drank a very small part of the Qilin blood, and found that the essence of the Fire Qilin was all in the blood, which also caused the Nie family to have madness, and his energy increased greatly.
And the blacksmith surnamed Yu was sprayed on his arm by the blood of the unicorn, which could also make the arm directly turn into the unicorn arm.
All of this magic comes from the blood of the unicorn.
It's just that this unicorn blood is powerful, but it has a demonic nature, and he only drank a very small part of it before, and he felt that his heart was full of tyranny and desire for destruction.
During this time, it took him a lot of effort to completely eliminate this spiritual invasion from the Fire Qilin.
However, he couldn't care about the threat to the Sword Master now, so he could only suppress it temporarily with his powerful spiritual power, and then slowly wear it off after the decisive battle.
After all, the spiritual power of the living Fire Qilin is not his opponent, so what can he do if he dies, it is nothing more than to spend more time.
So since the day of the retreat, he has eaten qilin meat when he is hungry, and has been drinking qilin blood most of the time, and using his spiritual power to suppress and destroy the demonic nature in it.
In addition to that, he devoted more time to the study of martial arts, hoping to find a way to crack Sword Twenty-Three.
Two days have passed in the blink of an eye, although he has drunk a large amount of Qilin blood, he is full of explosive terrifying power, and a miniature version of the Fire Qilin has also appeared in the sea at this time.
The fire unicorn is clearly not real enough, but it has become presentable.
But in the face of the churning dragon in the sea of Mo Wen's knowledge, it was directly intimidated, which was much easier than Mo Wen's previous suppression of the demonic nature in the blood of the Qilin.
Seeing this, Mo Wen directly exchanged a large vat more than one person high from the system, which was forged from a special material, and the system evaluation could hold any liquid without damaging a cent.
It cost Mo 100 points.
Mo Wen put the vat in the house, took out the frozen corpse of the fire qilin, and after thawing it, put the blood of the qilin into the jar.
Loaded to be a person tall, Mo Wen put away the Qilin corpse and jumped into the tank, and his whole body sank into the Qilin blood.
Suddenly, the unicorn blood gradually penetrated into every pore of Mo Wen as it soaked in, like hot oil pouring into the pores, Mo Wen gritted his teeth and endured the pain of this scorching.
At the same time, the Yang Attribute True Qi in Mo Wen's body was growing rapidly, far surpassing several other attribute True Qi.
And in Mo Wen's sea of knowledge, the fire unicorn is constantly changing, becoming more and more real, and in the end, the pieces of Lin armor on his body are exquisite.
And with this strengthening, the fire unicorn began to raise its head to the sky and roar towards the dragon that was churning in the clouds.
The dragon never expected that this little unicorn was still looking low and small just now, and it would become so arrogant at this moment.
Suddenly, he flicked his tail and pounced, and in an instant, the divine dragon and the fire qilin fought in the sea of Mo Wenzhi.
With the passage of time, at this time, there was no longer a drop of unicorn blood in the vat, Mo Wen, who was standing in the vat, suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a raging fire in his eyes, and then the flames started from his eyes, and in an instant spread all over his body.
The whole has become a burning man, and his eyes are no longer as lazy as before, only endless tyrannical killings, cold and ruthless to the extreme.
And the momentum of his whole person has skyrocketed to an unprecedented level, and his whole body exudes a terrifying aura like an ancient fierce beast.
Obviously, the power has increased.
As the so-called thousand-year-old cultivator, it is not as good as becoming a demon overnight, this is the reason!