Facing the defeat of his subordinates, Huang Gai Wang Mo was afraid, and even felt a hint of defeat. If the hunch came true, it would be Wang Mo's first failure. Of course, he will not bow to the hunch, and he will not admit defeat if he does not fight until the last moment. This time, Wang Mo needs to burst out all his strength to make this feeling of failure disappear cleanly.

"Elevate ...... It's not enough, it's going to be improved again! Wang Mo increased his soul power again, increasing eighty percent of his soul power equivalent to seven million, almost thirteen million. The powerful soul power exploded through the surging river, and thousands of long swords suddenly appeared, forming a storm of long swords.

"A sword of heaven and man!" It was the strongest move I could use, and a fifty-meter giant sword pressed down on top of Huang Gai's head.

"Wrath of the Broken Sea!" Huang Gai also completed the accumulation of soul power, and the steel whip smashed out a soul power. In terms of momentum, it was much worse than Wang Mo's giant sword, but it was also angry at the terrifying giant sword.

A huge wave rose on the surface of the river, drowning the warships used in the confrontation. Twenty minutes later, the river calmed down, and Huang Gai was still panting and squatting on the bow of the boat. But Wang Mo and his warship had disappeared, and there was only a piece of broken wood left on the river, as well as two broken long swords.

"Wang Mo's force is so outstanding, he is no longer inferior to you, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a famous teacher to guide him, so he won't use this power at all, it's a pity that God is jealous of talent!" Cao Cao shook his head and sighed when he saw the situation on the river, and returned to the camp under the protection of Xiahoudun.

"Cao Cao won't even give you the corpse, poor man." Huang Gai watched Cao Cao return to the camp, and then looked at the black river. Then he sighed and turned the bow of the ship back into the camp.

Wang Mo really failed at this point, and he failed at the moment of the move. The Celestial Sword supported it for only three seconds, and then it was completely shattered by the Broken Sea Whip. As a result, both the black sword and the imitation green sword were completely shattered, leaving only one formation sword remaining. While barely grasping the long sword, he also passed out, allowing the soul power on his body to slip away with the rolling of the river.

"I'm going to die...... No one will save me anymore. This was Wang Mo's last thought before he lost consciousness.

Wang Mo is like a soap bubble with a high concentration, as the river water is washed downstream, his own soap is also quickly dissolved. When the soap bubble was about to finally burst, it finally hit the bank of the Yangtze River. An old man in a white robe with long silver hair saw Wang Mo who was about to die. After looking at it for a few seconds, Wang Mo's body left the water with a casual move and floated in front of the old man.

"Outsider ......" The old man broke Wang Mo's identity, turned around and left the riverside by himself, Wang Mo seemed to be attracted by a magnet, floating two meters behind the old man.

The old man disappeared into the horizon in two steps, like the legendary land fairy. Stop in an idyllic place, where you can imagine the mystery and quiet. He put Wang Mo on the ground of the fence courtyard, just as the strongest rays of sunlight shrouded his body. took out another seemingly ordinary pill and stuffed it into Wang Mo's mouth.

"I don't know what Zhou Yu thinks, I actually saved his enemy, but this is an illusion hunter." The old man actually saw Wang Mo's identity outside the battlefield, and there was not much surprise on his face. Piao Piao went to the bamboo house to read books and drink tea, a beautiful picture of idle life.

As long as the coma can wake up, it is just a process of the brain going black and bright. Wang Mo didn't dream in a coma, it was like waking up. Only two eyes can be opened on the whole body, and what you see is a beautiful scenery of paradise. I didn't understand this scene in my mind at all, and I didn't even have room for blind guessing.

"......" Wang Mo wanted to ask out loud, but he didn't have any courage at all, just like he had just died and came to this world. He could only think of the worst, and it was the only space he could associate, "Could it be that I can already be reincarnated?" Reincarnation must be a beautiful ......"

"I didn't expect to save a big BT, hey!" An old but loud voice broke the nonsense in Wang Mo's mind. A hermit's face looked down at him from above, stroked his beard and said, "You are still in the misty battlefield, and you are not dead yet, but you have just been beaten to the ground and lost your cultivation." ”

"People who die on the side can also lose their cultivation?" Wang Mo was first surprised, and then he cried happily, without any twist. This journey was not easy for him, and he wandered between life and death several times. Whoever solves the suffering, only he knows.

"It's not a sin for a man to cry ......" The old man of the master actually burst out a lyric, which lifted Wang Mo's spirit in crying, and his curiosity reoccupied the high ground.

Everything in front of him was really outrageous, and even a little beyond Wang Mo's cognition. To soothe the grief in his heart a little, he politely asked, "Thank you for saving the old man, but what is happening in front of you?" What can I do next? Who are you? ”

In fact, Wang Mo has a bunch of questions, but he is not embarrassed to raise them all at once.

"There are many problems with teenagers, teenagers will fail, you just lose because you don't have a famous teacher to guide you, pitiful!" The old man stroked his beard, with a very regretful expression on his face, "You were beaten to death by Lao Huang Gai, and I found you by the river, and I tried my best to save you here." ”

"I'm an amateur again, right?" Wang Mo felt very lonely when he spoke, as if he was about to die, "What is everything that struggled before?" Why did you lose to a Huang Gai whose soul power is lower than mine! ”

"I'm not reconciled......," Wang Mo shouted hoarsely, with too much unwillingness and anger in his chest.

"Because you don't understand what soul power is at all, and you don't understand how to use soul power, you can exert up to 30% of the power of your soul power, so you don't lose at all." The old man gave Wang Mo an answer that he didn't understand, and then said a big puzzle, "Do you think that people come to the soul plane when they die?" But have you ever seen or heard of people who have historically been asked by the University to appear on the plane? Don't you wonder who I am? And how do you know things outside the battlefield? ”

Human beings themselves are inseparable from curiosity in their own lives or in the progress of society, and it is difficult for Wang Mo not to be curious when this old man suddenly throws out so many puzzles. But the consequence of looking at the old man longingly, the other party said lightly, "You are still a hunter, start learning again, if you can graduate from me, I will tell you most of the answers." ”

"Feeling the soul power in the world, absorbing it into the body, and regaining new soul power, this is the first lesson." After the old man finished speaking, he walked into the hut, drank tea, played the piano, closed his eyes and recuperated, as if there was no such thing as Wang Mo at all.

"I originally had no talent, I only gained my first soul power by eating a giant wolf soul beast, and now I am reincarnated again." Wang Mo really has mixed feelings in his heart, as if he has returned to his childhood, and everything has to be adapted and learned again.

"It should be easy, right?" Wang Mo encouraged himself in his heart, forced him to calm down in his heart, and then began to absorb soul power. But the whole body doesn't know where to exert force, and it can't absorb any soul power. It's like a person with a stuffy nose, no matter how hard he tries, he can't absorb a little air, and the taste is very uncomfortable.

"Ah......h

Wang Mo tried countless times, but the failure made it difficult for him to calm down, and the heart-rending frustration weighed on his spirit. The only thing he could move was his voice and his eyes, and he began to roar frantically, venting the stuffiness in his chest. But this is also useless, and it seems that nothing can be improved when you come back.

"It's a little cold today, it's not what it looks like, hey!" The old man said a nonchalantly in the room, and then leaned back in his chair and took a nap.

"I feel ......" Wang Mo opened his mouth to vent, but at this time he seemed to have touched something. After pondering for a moment and a half, suddenly a very stupid question appeared from the moth, "I can't feel the existence of soul power at all now, how can I complete the absorption of soul power?" ”

"Calm down, you need to feel everything around your soul power again, I can do it!" Wang Mo kept encouraging himself in his heart, but his body didn't know how to do it. I can only close my eyes and start meditating, and start sketching everything around me in my mind. It's like a white canvas, perceiving a little bit and drawing a little bit.

"Can he?" The old man closed his eyes and took a nap, but he knew what Wang Mo was doing, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "His body was almost scattered, and according to common sense, he shouldn't feel his soul power, isn't it that I'm going against the sky?" ”

The darkness in Wang Mo's mind was as solid as steel, and no matter what, he couldn't outline anything. Between night and day, Wang Mo never thought of giving up. But he began to change his mind, and he didn't even feel or perceive the outside world. Then begin to perceive one's own existence, with his body as the central point, and then begin to perceive the outside world.

The sun and the moon rotate rapidly, and the time of January flies by in a hurry. But there didn't seem to be any change in the small courtyard, Wang Mo was still lying in the middle of the courtyard, and the old man didn't come out of the house again. But Wang Mo's mind had changed, and a light appeared in the dark space, which was emitted by Wang Mo's body. Wang Mo successfully felt the presence of his body, and began to perceive everything around him with this as the center.

"The old man won't get me a bed or anything, it's good to change my position." Wang Mo complained in his heart, but his meditation and perception did not stop for a moment. Everything in the small courtyard slowly appeared in the dark mind, like a complete picture. But it took him six months, and he meditated with his eyes closed all these days, never giving up or relaxing for a moment.

"The kid is really persevering, and the idea is good, but there is still a difficulty waiting for it, don't be careless." The old man knew everything clearly in the house, and always paid attention to Wang Mo's movements.

"It's too coarse, it has to be more detailed." Wang Mo hadn't yet perceived the soul power, he was already perceiving it in the microcosm. From the trees and flowers in the courtyard, I felt the fallen leaves and dust, and all the way to the trajectory of the flesh wind towards the light. All this is another six months, but none of this is wasted. A small swimming thing appears in the image of the mind, and in an instant everything in the picture becomes this little dot, as if the little dots make up everything.

"That's it, I caught you with soul power......" Wang Mo couldn't wait to absorb it at all, and it would become a matter of course. The nasal congestion began to ventilate, and a large amount of soul power was instantly absorbed into the body. The body began to move again, and it felt so good to have soul power again.

"It's been a miracle in a year to get back into shape, and no one has ever achieved it, but he seems to have made a mistake." The old man opened his eyes and looked at Wang Mo in the courtyard.