With a "poof", a flying sword flew with blue light and was grabbed by a hand.

Lin Mo stared at the cyan flying sword in his hand for a moment, and suddenly his other hand flicked the back of the sword.

The sword's body suddenly flashed with blue light, and it let out a long roar like a dragon's groan.

While the flying sword shook, it was as if a green dragon was trembling.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly the palm that grabbed the flying sword emitted a strong spiritual power.

The flying sword immediately flashed blue, and the sword body that originally looked like a forest was blurred.

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it on an inconspicuous place on the sword's body.

The flying sword flickered slightly, and its fingers penetrated directly through the sword body without any hindrance.

It was as if this flying sword had no physical existence at all, just an illusory existence.

Lin Mo was overjoyed when he saw this, and then pinched his hands together, and his mind rushed towards the many flying swords in front of him.

Seventy-two flying swords flew into the air at once, and after circling for a while, they all disappeared into Lin Mo's body.

Lin Mo's body flashed with blue light, turned into a frightening rainbow and rushed out of the medicine garden, and after a few flashes, he disappeared without a trace.

A moment later, at the foot of the giant mountain where the Lin Mo Cave Mansion was located, a green rainbow rose into the sky, flying straight in the opposite direction to the Black Mist Sea.

Although there were three powerful existences in the distance, even if Lin Mo tried to hide himself, he couldn't avoid their observation.

Therefore, he did not try to hide it, but directly drove the light to fly into the distance.

There was a rumbling sound in the distance, and an astonishing light flashed in the sky. Even if the two aliens wanted to notice him, they didn't have time to care about it at the moment.

Lin Mo seized this opportunity and fled the scene without hesitation.

In the battle in the distance, he turned into a one-horned young man with a fierce face, and his hands released countless cyan arcs, and after repelling the bone birds that rushed over, he let out a slight sound of surprise, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Lin Mo's escape, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Min, don't be distracted. Kill this guy with all our might, and if we push harder, we'll be able to seriously injure him." On the other side, the giant fish holding a trident waved the weapon in his hand and whispered.

Obviously, these aliens also noticed Lin Mo's departure, but they were unwilling to let go of this opportunity.

"I don't need you to say it, I know it." The monster that turned into a one-horned youth snorted coldly, and then the sharp horns above its head let out a loud bang, and a cyan arc of light as thick as a water tank shot out, turning into a huge thunder blade in an instant, slashing towards the bone bird on the opposite side.

And the huge bone bird did not show weakness, let out a sharp chirp, and grabbed the void with one claw.

A huge and strange giant claw appeared in the haze of black qi entwined, and directly faced the thunder blade.

A deafening loud bang erupted, followed by a wave of air rolling out in all directions.

Seeing this, the huge fish-man grinned, and also waved the trident in his hand, and an ice gun, a hurricane, and a white arc erupted at the same time, and he himself shook his body and rushed into battle.

The confrontation between the three seems to have become a little more intense.

Lin Mo initially piloted the light and flew towards the interior of the Tianpeng Clan, but after flying for more than 100,000 miles, he suddenly changed direction, made a big circle, and began to fly towards the depths of the sea.

It was a decision he made after careful consideration.

He feared that the two aliens would come after him and quickly destroy the nine-headed bird.

In this way, his safety is guaranteed.

Even so, Lin Mo still didn't dare to stay for the first ten days, and kept flying in the depths of the sea, until he was sure that he would not encounter those two aliens again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and changed direction.

He began to fly slowly along the coastline.

Generally speaking, there are more powerful sea beasts and natural hazards in the depths of the ocean. Even though he had cultivated to the realm of refining the void, he had never thought of going deep into the ocean.

After all, there are too many dangers there.

But Lin Mo didn't want to stay in the area controlled by the Flying Spirit Clan.

On the one hand, it was because of the relationship between the Tianpeng clan, and on the other hand, the arrival of two interracial combined level existences gave him a sense of foreboding, so he decided to go away and fly high.

He intended to fly near the coast until he left the area inhabited by the Wylings.

Because there won't be too many sea beasts along the coast, and the Feiling people generally don't like the ocean, they rarely appear there.

In this way, he can avoid a lot of trouble.

Lin Mo had a thorough plan in his heart, and he galloped all the way to the east.

His current cultivation, even if he controlled his speed, he could fly millions of miles a day effortlessly.

As Lin Mo flew, he took out a cyan flying sword from the light and held it in one hand, thinking silently.

These green bamboo bee cloud swords, all of which have been transformed into pure wood attributes, become extremely light against the backdrop of blue light, and after being infused with mana, they can also be freely transformed into actinic or solid states.

Lin Mo grasped the hilt of his sword and exerted his mana.

A piece of blue light burst out, as if a peacock spread its wings, but with a wave of his wrist, all the blue light immediately converged into a cyan long sword. It's unbelievably fast.

Lin Mo's face showed a look of joy.

When he swung the flying sword, he felt almost no resistance. This shows that the sharpness and lightness of this flying sword have reached the extreme.

But then, Lin Mo's brows furrowed.

This flying sword has become so light and has such a single attribute, I am afraid that it is far less strong than before.

Lin Mo had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and after a little hesitation, his other hand flipped slightly, and another unique flying sword appeared.

The two flying swords staggered down, and the blue light flashed, making a crisp sound.

"Not good!" Lin Mo was startled, and immediately realized that the situation was not good, and then he fixed his eyes and looked at it, and his face suddenly became ugly.

The two flying swords were split into two halves at the staggered place, each half gently suspended in the air.

The fragility of this newly refined Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was beyond his expectations.

"No, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is my natal magic weapon, how can it be destroyed so easily?" Lin Mo immediately became a little suspicious.

But he thought about it for a while, shook the two flying swords in his hand, and cast the sword trick at the same time.

A bizarre scenario occurred.

The four flying swords trembled at the same time, and then the two gathered together, and then the blue light flashed, and the two flying swords reappeared in front of him intact.

"The Sword Spirit Turns into Nothing!" Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he muttered to himself. He had some doubts before, but now this time it was completely confirmed.

This is a magical supernatural power rumored in the Terran sword cultivation.

Lin Mo had always heard of it, but he had never seen or heard of a high-level sword cultivator's flying sword possessing such incredible powers.

I didn't expect that after I used the sword once, my flying sword actually had this magical ability.

It is said that a flying sword with this magical power can completely turn the flying sword into an invisible thing, which can be arbitrarily broken into countless pieces, and then restored to its original state.

In this way, this flying sword can be said to be almost indestructible, and it is almost impossible to be damaged unless it is attacked by a special treasure.

Of course, every time the flying sword is reorganized, there will be some slight attrition, and the owner of the flying sword will also consume a lot of mana as a result.

If they have gone through too many breaks, or if the owner of the flying sword has run out of mana, then even with the supernatural power of the sword weapon void, these flying swords will be completely destroyed.

But even so, Lin Mo's heart was still full of joy.

Now he finally understood why the old man surnamed Jiang would be so dismissive when he saw him adding other attribute materials to the flying sword.

I'm afraid that the old man's flying sword also has this kind of magical power. However, the old man surnamed Jiang did not use swordsmanship, and his flying sword had this kind of magical power, which may have been tempered for a long time.

And with the help of the power of the Golden Thunder Bamboo and the vials, he had refined the flying sword to such a high level in just over a hundred years.

He spewed out a stream of Qingxia, and the two flying swords shrank in Qingxia, and then Lin Mo inhaled them and sucked them into his body.

If these flying swords want to be further refined and reach the realm of sword heart, they can only rely on the power of their true yuan and slowly cultivate.

Lin Mo was in a happy mood, and while piloting the light flight, he continued to participate in the Chunli Sword Formation.

Time passed day by day, and Lin Mo flew along the seaside for more than half a year.

Just one day, he had just commanded several flying swords to kill a sea python that flew out of the bottom of the sea and wanted to attack him, when his face suddenly changed and he looked up at the side of the sky.

The originally clear and cloudless sky suddenly turned bright red like sunset in the distance.

Then, countless blood clouds rolled in, silently covering the top of Lin Mo's head, spreading into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, all Lin Mo saw was blood red, and the air was filled with a heavy fishy smell, as if he was in another strange world.

Lin Mo sniffed the fishy smell lightly, and his face turned slightly pale.

The smell was distinctly bloody.

With so many blood clouds, how much blood would it take to form such a terrifying scene as the one in front of you.

Lin Mo cautiously became alert.

He stopped flying, and the thunder robe appeared on his body, turning into a layer of blue-white arcs that flickered. At the same time, golden light poured out from the surface of the body, forming a golden scale armor, and the phantom behind it took on the appearance of three heads and six arms.

Despite this, Lin Mo clasped his arms and looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, glowing with blue light.

The scene in front of him was so strange that he had to suspect that he was being targeted by something. However, his current cultivation and newly learned supernatural powers made him believe that even if a monk in the merger stage made a move, he would have a chance to escape. As a result, he still maintained an unusual composure.

Of course, at this moment, he unleashed his divine thoughts and probed in all directions, trying to find potential enemies.

But what made Lin Mo's heart sink was that he found that he had not found the expected enemy, on the contrary, where his divine thoughts swept, the sky was shrouded in blood-red clouds like this.

Lin Mo couldn't help but gasp.

Could it be that he is in some kind of mysterious prohibition, rather than being targeted by someone?

Lin Mo couldn't help but start to doubt.

His face was cloudy for a while, and he suddenly turned into a cyan light, shooting towards the sky, and after a few flashes, he disappeared into the distance.

Whatever the reason for this celestial phenomenon, he felt that leaving this place was the best option.

With his current cultivation, the speed of his flight had reached the extreme, and almost no Merge Stage cultivator could catch up with him.

One of the reasons for this was that the seventy-two flying swords he had newly learned were extremely fast and almost weightless.

He was able to fly with one of his flying swords to reach such an astonishing speed.

Lin Mo was surprised by the speed of his flying sword, but he was also delighted.

However, the smile on his face quickly faded, replaced by a look of disbelief.

He flew millions of miles, but he was still shrouded in that strange blood-red cloud, as if there was no end.

Lin Mo felt shocked, and urged the light to speed up even more.

When he had flown for more than half an hour, he found that the blood red in the air had not disappeared, and he had to show his body again.

At this moment, Lin Mo's face was extremely gloomy.

Apparently, he was caught in some kind of mysterious prohibition, a situation he had never encountered before. But it's hard to believe that the ban is so widespread.

Lin Mo was suspended in the air, his mind was spinning, thinking about how to get out.

However, before he could come up with a countermeasure, suddenly, a blood cloud in the air suddenly tumbled, and fist-sized blood-colored runes emerged from it. The runes swirled in the clouds, making a low humming sound.

As the humming sound gradually became deafening, Lin Mo's heart sank. He didn't hesitate to cast a spell, and seventy-two cyan flying swords shot out from all over his body, surrounding him

Flying, forming seventy-two green lotuses.

But Lin Mo's actions did not stop there, he reached out again and grabbed the void, and a mini hill several inches high appeared in his hand.

He threw the hill without hesitation.

The hill suddenly became more than ten zhang high, blocking the top of Lin Mo's head, providing him with strong protection.

Although he didn't know what would happen, Lin Mo had already taken multiple precautions.

Just as he was vigilantly preparing, blood-colored runes in the air suddenly flew towards him.

Although there was a block from the Yuanqi Divine Mountain above his head, the blood-colored runes around and below rushed towards Lin Mo like crazy.

Lin Mo's face changed, and he immediately released the surrounding green lotus. Qinglian spun around, turning into countless cyan sword lights, frantically slashing towards the blood-colored runes around her.

A "poof" sound resounded all around, and all the runes were chopped into a cloud of blood mist, and then burst open. Blood mist billowed up, trying to burrow through the cracks of the cyan sword light.

But Lin Mo let out a low sigh, and the blue and white arc on his body expanded, forming a huge power grid, bounce away the blood mist.

Just as he was relieved, the blood mist suddenly rolled back and disappeared into the blood cloud in the air.

The blood cloud trembled violently, and with a loud bang, a thirty-zhang vast blood talisman slowly pressed down, revealing it.

Lin Mo's face turned blue when he saw such a huge blood talisman.

He took a deep breath and nodded to the black hill above him.

The hill roared, and countless gray filaments of light shot out, intertwined, forming a large gray net, ready to catch the huge blood talisman.