"That's right, do you remember the master in the mouth of those attendants? I'm afraid this person really exists, and his strength is probably not low!"

Tang Daofeng opened his mouth solemnly, and between his words, it seemed that he was facing a great enemy for a moment, and Xiao Mo's heart also set off a storm.

Xiao Mo had also seen the power of those attendants, especially when the attendant urged the golden fingers, with the help of the power of the so-called master, it was as if he was urging his own strength.

In addition, Tang Daofeng even strangely devoured the power of the so-called master, which made Xiao Mo a little more surprised.

From this point of view, what Tang Daofeng said may be true, although all this sounds ridiculous, but at this time, he can't help but believe it.

I just don't know whether this thing should be happy or worried. But Xiao Mo clearly knew that as long as he continued to go deep into the deserted tomb, he would definitely meet the so-called master, once what Tang Daofeng said was true, then I am afraid that Xiao Mo would bear the brunt of the disaster.

With his current strength, coupled with Tang Daofeng's guess, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

Xiao Mo shook his head, putting aside these thoughts for the time being, and his mind sank into the simulation space again, fully comprehending the subtleties of these swordsmanship. These are the sword techniques left by the sword cultivator back then, if you can understand it, you must have benefited a lot.

"Boy, these sword techniques are incomplete, even if you comprehend them now, you can only go astray, not only can you not comprehend more of the mysteries, but even more will go crazy!"

Tang Daofeng's voice came faintly, and Xiao Mo was also secretly shocked when he heard this, and he withdrew from the simulation space immediately.

"I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to come to this desolate tomb on this trip!"

Xiao Mo spoke slowly, and the house of words was a little more helpless.

"It's good to let everything go naturally, martial artists are in trouble when they cultivate, everything is a chance!"

Tang Daofeng slowly spoke. There was a little more solemnity between the tones.

Xiao Mo was stunned at first when he heard this, but he reacted instantly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But I'm a little worried, when a martial artist cultivates against the sky, what's the trouble of just a disaster?"

Pranayama internal strength, deep eyes like an ancient well without waves. Xiao Mo's face also became solemn in an instant, feeling the majestic internal strength in his body, and the whole person suddenly jumped up, directly turned into a streamer, and went deeper into the golden land.

At this time, there was a towering giant sword standing in the deepest part of the Golden Walking Land, but there was a small pavilion at the hilt.

"I didn't expect to be able to defeat those two sword puppets and get two broken swords, it's a bit interesting!"

A whispering voice echoed faintly. The tone was clearly mixed with a fierce and cold killing intent, and a bright light entered from the window lattice, faintly revealing a dark red phantom, floating in the void.

It's the squire!

"Wow!"

A heavy loud sound came from below, as if it came from the earth, and the violent vibration was mixed with a thunderous roar, as if it was about to shatter the towering giant sword.

Hearing this, the attendant also floated out of the pavilion, looking at the huge figure surging below. But he let out a chuckle: "Good, I'm afraid it won't take long." You won't be so lonely!"

"Boom!"

The huge figure also seemed to feel something, and the huge arm waved, as if a sword qi was slashed out in the air, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and a ravine was directly blasted out of the originally flat desert!

"Hehe......"

The attendant looked at this scene, but laughed loudly: "You are here." Even if it's anyone, they can only stay here forever......"

"Huh?"

Xiao Mo, who was flying fast, suddenly stopped, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

Xiao Mo's spiritual sense immediately dispersed, and there was also a faint solemnity in his deep eyes, if he was not mistaken. It should be the new dividing line!

Whether it was the aura in the air, or the scattered long swords around him, even the mixed sword aura and obsession that were originally permeated in the air were much quieter at this time.

If the long sword was just inserted indiscriminately in the sand and stone before, it doesn't look like this now. Those long swords seemed to be discarded at will, but no matter the energy fluctuations on them, there was a strange sense of continuity.

Even the height of the sand is still average!

This has to be noted, this is probably not a simple dividing line, according to the previous Silent Black Domain and the Endless Desert, one step forward, I am afraid that you have entered the formation!

The quantum computer then came into motion, analyzing the fluctuations above the swords ahead.

Soon, Xiao Mo came up with an answer, and it was right. In the group of swords in front of them, there was a faint sense of gathering, as if they were being pulled by something, sometimes gathering towards the center, sometimes spreading to the surroundings.

"Old man Tang, do you see any clues?"

Since Tang Daofeng is almost certain that he has an inseparable relationship with the owner of this deserted tomb, maybe these things may be from his handwriting. Even Xiao Mo felt that these things were very.

"This is indeed a formation, but I don't know exactly what it's going on, but there is only one point, the sword puppet in this should be a stronger sword puppet!

Tang Daofeng opened his mouth solemnly, with his current spiritual sense, plus the extra memory, it is not difficult to understand these, but the difficult thing is that he finally can't find a solution, but it is a little chicken.

When Xiao Mo heard this, solemnity quickly climbed his face, the light on the storage ring flashed, and the Xuanyuan Sword was already in his hand. Now there is no way back, and I don't know how many sword puppets there are in front of me, so I have to be more careful at this time.

"Huh!"

Xiao Mo urged his internal strength, his mind turned, and the whole person jumped up and crossed directly towards the dividing line!

"Ding!"

A crunch sound came to my ears, as if something had been activated. Xiao Mo's face instantly became solemn, and this voice was obviously the formation being urged.

Xiao Mo clenched the Xuanyuan Sword, his spiritual sense suddenly dispersed, but his complexion changed instantly.

In this formation, the spiritual consciousness was suppressed again, and it was not even compared to one-tenth of it outside, almost the same as nothing, it seems that the owner of this formation is really well-intentioned!

Stabilizing his mind, Xiao Mo's eyes also quickly lost their solemnity, and Gu Jing's waveless eyes looked at the six directions, paying close attention to everything around him. (To be continued......)