Chapter Twenty-Three: The Mad Sword

Mo Liang carried the Zhenyue sword, walked on the road of the black market, casually looked at the things around him, when he first came here, he didn't have time to look carefully, so he joined Liu Jianghai's team to explore the relics together, and this time he was okay for the time being, so he had time to look around in the black market carefully.

It was getting late, and Mo Liang found a restaurant and walked in.

"Guest officer, do you live in a hotel or do you want to be sharpened?"

The shopkeeper stepped forward to receive him attentively, Mo Liang glanced at it, and there were a few tables of people scattered in the entire restaurant, except for the shopkeeper who was a monk in the late stage of the congenital realm, the rest of the guys were ordinary people.

"Stay in the hotel, and prepare a table of good food to deliver to the room." Mo Liang spoke.

Immediately, under the guidance of the clerk, Mo Liang lived in a guest room in the restaurant, closed the door, and Mo Liang put all the pills and other items in his arms into the mustard seed ring, and the whole person suddenly felt very relaxed.

This is the advantage of having a mustard seed ring, the things that the monk carries with him can be put into it, there is no need to worry about losing it, and it is very convenient to take the items, as long as the spiritual power is crossed, the items in it can be taken out, the only thing that makes Mo Liang a little regretful is that the space in the mustard seed ring is a little too small, only one room is so big.

"It's better than nothing, use it first, and change it later when you have the opportunity."

Mo Liang could only comfort himself in his heart.

Immediately, Mo Liang sat cross-legged on the bed of the inn, took out the porcelain bottle containing the innate pill, tilted the mouth of the bottle, and poured out a pill, the pill was pure white all over, exuding bursts of fragrance.

Swallowing it with his head up, the entrance of the elixir turned into a warm current and merged into the limbs, a stream of pure spiritual power swam in the body, and finally merged into the spiritual seed in the sea of qi, Mo Liang suddenly felt the spiritual power boiling in his whole body, and it seemed that every cell in his body exuded joy, absorbing the spiritual power surging in as if hungry.

And the spiritual seed in the sea of Mo Liangqi is also slowly growing, like a planted seed is thriving, and the spiritual power that surging is the nutrients sprinkled, accelerating the growth of the seed.

"At this rate, I will be able to step into the middle stage of the Innate Realm tonight."

Mo Liang thought happily in his heart, this is the benefit of having cultivation resources, the cultivation of monks is like sailing against the current, and the resources are the pulp of rowing, the speed of those who have pulp is faster than that of those who do not, this is why many strong people in history have more or less power behind them, and those who fight alone, although there are also people who have become peerless powerhouses, but after all, they are only a few.

And although Mo Liang now seems to be fighting alone, he was once the eldest disciple of the Taixu Sword Sect, and the memory he has in his mind is his resources, which can be regarded as the Taixu Sword Sect funding him in another way, for example, he can exchange cultivation resources from Elder Xu with a pill formula, if he changes to a person with no background and no resources, even if he wants to trade with Elder Xu, he can't get enough chips.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly the spiritual power around Mo Liang's body was agitated, and the whole person's aura suddenly rose by one point.

"Breakthrough, mid-innate realm."

Mo Liang opened his eyes and said to himself, he took five Innate Pills one after another, and finally broke through his cultivation to the middle stage of the Innate Realm, and at this time, the sky outside the window was already a little cloudy, and a trace of mist rose in the streets.

Mo Liang glanced out of the window casually, then retracted his thoughts, he groaned for a while, and took out a dark item from the mustard seed ring, which was one of the relics of the Qinghua Dao people that he had obtained at the auction before, and Mo Liang also auctioned these relics for it.

Holding this thing in his hand, this thing was dark all over and had sharp edges, as if it was a fragment of a weapon, Mo Liang observed it carefully, his face showed a hint of joy, and he said to himself: "I was really right, it is really a fragment of the Mad Holy Knife." ”

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a person who entered the saint with a knife, and his sword technique was earth-shattering, and he was called the saint of war by the world, and his weapon was a black broadsword.

However, the war saint has a serious character flaw, that is, he is warlike, before he achieves the most holy, he is looking for people to fight everywhere, and he is very ruthless, all who are not against him are all cut by him, and in the end, it is for this reason that he killed a descendant of the most holy, and was chased by the supreme saint with hatred, at that time the war saint was already a strong man of the emperor, but no matter how amazing his talent was, after all, he was not the opponent of the most holy, and he tried his best to catch the holy move, and he was seriously injured and fled.

But it was also because of this battle that he broke through the last step and achieved the supreme sainthood, and on the day he achieved the supreme sainthood, he killed the supreme saint sect who pursued him, and fought with the supreme saint for three days, and finally cut off the head of the supreme saint with a knife, and achieved his name as a war saint.

It is not easy to achieve the holy position, and there are few people who do it themselves, and the war saint not only did it with other holy people, but also killed a holy saint, which made the other holy very angry, and under a holy organization that had a good relationship with the holy who was killed by the battle saint, five holy saints were gathered to encircle and suppress the war saint together, and finally killed the war saint on the top of the heavenly dome mountain.

This is the "Six Holy War Crazy Knife" handed down in ancient times.

And what does this have to do with the Mad Blade? That is, the Mad Holy Knife is the holy weapon held by the original Battle Saint, and it is the holy weapon that has really killed the most holy, originally the Mad Holy Knife should be called the Holy Sword, as for why it is called the Mad Holy Knife, there is another story in this.

Legend has it that the six saints encircled and suppressed the war saint, when the war saint was forced to the top of the heavenly dome mountain, cornered, and was about to die under the siege of the six saints, the war saint forcibly broke through, hoping to fight a way out, but in the end the breakthrough failed, the heart of the Dao was damaged, and he fell into the demon path.

And the Holy Slashing Knife in his hand also became blood-red because it was contaminated with the Holy Blood after the Battle Saint's rage, and degenerated into a demon soldier, and the War Saint held the Demon Knife Slashing Holy Knife was even more invincible, and he was about to fight out of the encirclement, at this moment, a majestic sword qi came from afar, instantly cutting off the head of the War Saint, annihilating the Holy Soul of the War Saint, as for the Holy Slashing Knife in his hand, it was also split into pieces by this sword qi, and he didn't know what to do.

Later, this matter was announced to the world by the Six Sages, and from then on, there was no War Saint in the world, only the Mad Sage who fell into the Demon Dao, and his weapon, the Mad Holy Knife, which could be regarded as retaining the last bit of the most holy face for him.

This past was known to almost everyone in ancient times, and of course Mo Liang also knew about it, legend has it that after the mad saint's mad saint sword was broken, the fragments were scattered all over the world, causing many monks to scramble in the world.

After all, the Mad Holy Knife has really killed the most holy, it is a genuine holy weapon, and it ranks seventh on the list of divine weapons, even if it is broken, it is also a great treasure, but unfortunately the treasure is not all blessed, because it is contaminated by the blood of the Mad Sage, the Mad Holy Knife has also become a magic soldier, and all the monks who get the fragments of the Mad Holy Knife are almost all contaminated by the fragments of the Mad Holy Knife, and become a madman who only knows killing and destruction.

As for why Mo Liang recognized this as one of the fragments of the Mad Holy Knife, it was because he had kept a fragment of the Mad Holy Sword in the Taixu Sword Sect before, Mo Liang had watched from afar, the fragment of the Taixu Sword Sect The handle of the Mad Holy Knife was a complete handle, even if it was very far away, Mo Liang could feel the thick murderous and demonic aura emanating from the handle of the sword just by looking at the Mad Holy Knife.

Therefore, Mo Liang was very impressed by the Mad Holy Knife, which was also the reason why he could find this fragment of the Mad Holy Sword from the relics of the Qinghua Dao people at a glance.

As for how the Qinghua Dao people got this fragment Mo Liang is unknown, Lenovo Dao Qinghua Dao was alive, with the cultivation of the peak of the Transformation Realm, Mo Liang could guess that the Qinghua Dao people must have received the influence of the Mad Holy Knife fragment and lost their minds, so they were killed.

At this time, Mo Liang's palm gently rubbed the fragments, feeling the coolness coming from the fragments in his hands, but Mo Liang frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

He was pretty sure that the fragment in his hand was the fragment of the Mad Holy Knife, but why didn't he feel the aura of killing and tyranny from above?

Mo Liang was a little puzzled, and then he stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it on the fragment in his hand, and the spiritual power spurted out and hit the fragment, and suddenly a crisp sound sounded, and the fragment in Mo Liang's hand trembled, and then there was no movement.

"No response?"

Mo Liang was a little surprised, and a little expected, if he could detect the secret of the Mad Holy Sword so easily, it had already been taken away by the people of Shengbao Hall, how could he take it out for auction.

Immediately Mo Liang changed his method, he raised his finger and gently swiped it on the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly Mo Liang's eyebrows were cut open, and a drop of blood flowed down his cheek.

Mo Liang pasted the fragment in his hand to the wound in the center of his eyebrows, and as soon as the fragment touched the blood in the heart of Mo Liang's eyebrows, the whole fragment instantly turned scarlet, as if it was about to drip blood, and a tyrannical intent rushed straight to Mo Liang's sea like a flood that opened the floodgates, Mo Liang suddenly had a pain in his head, a flower in front of him, and he almost fainted.

The tyrannical aura with murderous intent rampaged in Mo Liang's mind, wanting to tear Mo Liang's sea of knowledge apart, but Mo Liang's hand holding the fragment was like sticking to the center of his eyebrows, and he couldn't move at all, let alone take the fragment off, there was no way, Mo Liang had to endure the pain in his brain and try to resist the breath that invaded the sea of knowledge.

Gradually, Mo Liang's resistance became weaker and weaker, his divine soul had become very weak in his sleep, and even in a state of total victory, Mo Liang was not sure to resist the impact that invaded his mind.

"It's off."

Mo Liang smiled bitterly in his heart, he underestimated the power of the fragment of the Mad Holy Knife, even if it was shattered, even if ten thousand years had passed, the fragmented aura of the Mad Holy Knife had been weakened to the extreme, but it was once a holy weapon after all, and the power was still not something that Mo Liang could resist.

Finally, Mo Liang could no longer resist this force. I rolled my eyes and fainted.

Just when the impact of invading the middle of Mo Liang's sea of knowledge wanted to tear Mo Liang's sea of knowledge apart in one go, in the depths of Mo Liang's sea of knowledge, there was a sudden sound of iron chains, and then an invisible chain struck from the depths of Mo Liang's sea of knowledge, and it was fiercely pumped on this will to invade the sea of knowledge, and the will to smoke completely collapsed.

"Hiss~"

An imperceptible scream seemed to sound in Mo Liang's sea of consciousness, and the will that suddenly invaded Mo Liang's mind was like seeing a cat and a mouse, and quickly retreated from Mo Liang's mind and returned to the fragments of the Mad God Knife.

"Pak~"

The fragment fell from Mo Liang's hand and fell at Mo Liang's feet, the surface became very dark, and faint cracks appeared.