"Fellow Daoists, the Sword Tongue Sect is one step ahead."

The monks present were stunned, and it took a long time to react.

Sword Tongue Sect?

When would a subordinate sword sect of Weimo have such a battle? The head of the Sword Tongue Sect in my impression is only in the infancy of a corpse.

They couldn't see Li Mo's reality clearly, but their own natal flying sword was like a great enemy.

Hibiscus stood up strangely, her twisted and deformed spine overwhelmed, and the mere mere soothing the black pulp almost drained her spiritual power.

"Sword Tongue Sect ......"

For some reason, he had a hunch that once the Yuan Infant of the Sword Tongue Sect entered the Heavenly Sword Sect, it would be enough to threaten the position of the chief.

"Prepare it all for me, enter the sword rain."

"There are still six or seven years to go, so there's no need to break into the sword rain in advance......"

Hibiscus's head turns, and mushrooms grow from its broken skull.

The Yuan infant who spoke snorted, his chest was dented in the erosion of the black marrow, and the killing intent in Mu Hibiscus's eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Rumble.

The whale soared and submerged in the rain of swords.

The stars twinkled, and countless sword qi poured towards the Kun Whale.

The Kun Whale let out a mournful roar, and the mist released failed to block the sword qi, and the tough scale armor was covered with sword marks in the blink of an eye.

The Heavenly Sword Gate's mountain protection array made it difficult for the Kun Whale to exert its strength.

The most important thing is that the sword rain is far from being simple, and the sword qi seems to have life, attacking the Kun Whale from its weak point.

Fortunately, the whale's skin is rough and thick, and the recovery speed of the injury is extremely fast, and it can barely maintain its balance.

Boom!

The hundreds of sword mounds located at the bottom seemed to sense contempt, and the leaked sword qi skyrocketed, looking like they were about to crush the bones of the Kun Whale and scatter ashes.

It was only at this time that the natal flying swords of the monks outside the sword rain stopped.

Hibiscus's expression softened.

"The Sword Tongue Sect wants to pass through the sword rain with just one giant beast, but it's still a matter of course."

He tore off the mushrooms in his eye sockets, and looked at it with a burning gaze, but faintly saw that Li Mo was still fishing lightly.

The figure flicked out the fishing rod.

I saw a glimmer of light from the fishing rod.

Rumble.

The hibiscus was incredible, and the surging sword rain came to an abrupt end, to be precise, all the sword qi avoided the body of the whale.

The whale spits water mist from its mouth and nose, taking the opportunity to cross 10,000 meters covered by the sword rain.

"I see."

Li Mo had previously discovered that his white bone treasure body had actually caused the black marrow to move, and he realized that the superior Dao would attract the flying sword to surrender.

The process of the birth of the flying sword is through the devouring of mortal Dao bodies, and the disciples of the affiliated sword sect have been squeezed dry long before entering the Dao.

It's just that the affiliated sword sect usually teaches a special spell to the inner disciples, which can subtly recomplete the Dao body.

Of course, the foundation of the Dao body will inevitably be damaged.

Li Mo revealed a trace of the Dao body aura of a natural saint, not only impressed tens of thousands of flying swords, but also made the bottom sword mound ready to move.

"The Natal Flying Sword uses generations of sword slaves to complete its own Dao body, maybe, the Heavenly Sword Sect will have a complete immortal body flying sword?"

Li Mo restrained his Dao body aura, and the riot in the sword mound slowly subsided.

"Since you have come to the Heavenly Sword Gate, it is not certain who will complete whose Dao body."

He took advantage of the situation to retract the tattoo beast, and landed in the central area with the disciples of the Sword Tongue Sect, continuing to hold the Phantom Fish Sword and close his eyes to recuperate.

Minglin and the others were at a loss in the face of Li Mo's means of reaching the sky.

It's not that Elder Tai's qualifications are inferior, why can he make the group of swords riot, could it be that the two or three hundred years in Qingzhen have been reborn?

Just when the various forces were at a stalemate, a small affiliated Sword Sect rushed into the Sword Rain.

The leader Yuan Infant had a ecstatic expression, thinking that it was a mistake on the part of the sword mound that caused the Kun Whale to come to the central area smoothly.

As a result, as soon as they stepped into the sword rain, they appreciated what a sword aura was.

The flesh and bones lasted less than ten breaths, and they were reduced to pieces in the ravages of sword qi, and the Yuan Infant Period did not last too many minutes.

Immediately afterward, the scene descended into chaos.

There were already forces exploring the way, and some of the Yuan infancy had figured out the law of sword rain, and they immediately began to prepare the magic weapon spirit runes for protection.

Until this time, the disciples of the Sword Tongue Sect were still a little like waking up from a dream.

After Li Mo digested the superficial information about the mountain protection array, he looked at the distribution of the stars in the sky, which seemed to contain the sword array.

At the same time, he could also sense that there was a sword cultivator who was paying attention to him.

Li Mo ignored the peeping, his consciousness seemed to have come into contact with the sword mound stars at the bottom, and he comprehended all kinds of sword intents from it.

Although it is difficult to comprehend the sword intent, it can make the swordsmanship supernatural thrive.

Li Mo couldn't help but use his swordsmanship powers.

【Hill Sword Intent】

[Observing the hills with a thousand eyes for ten years, until the flesh and blood on the back have a petrification trend, you can understand the sword intent of the hills. 】

"Sword intent also involves alienation?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then recalled the two sword cultivators he had come into contact with.

The body of the sword of the years is constantly experiencing the old and the young; Take away the sword of the false Buddha and repair the skin and flesh charcoal.

"Can sword cultivation really safely cultivate and complete the Immortal Nine Realm, how do you feel that sooner or later it will be alienated and out of control?"

"Or can they use the alienation of their bodies?"

Li Mo narrowed his eyes.

He carefully inspected the situation in the Mud Pill Palace and noticed that the Puzhao Sword Intent had been integrated into the Sunlight Bodhisattva, so that it did not cause him to become alienated.

"Fortunately, the fake Buddha has the imprint of the book of creation, hey, even the method of sword cultivation is inevitably disadvantageous."

Li Mo dispelled the idea of comprehending the sword intent of the hills, it seems that the sword intent is not too refined, and it must be suitable for his own four-element infant.

Moreover, according to the size of the peaks, mountains, mountains, and hills, the hilly sword intent is not considered superior.

When Li Mo was observing the sword intent, there were forces arriving in the central area one after another, but they all took the initiative to stay away from the 100 meters where the Sword Tongue Sect was located.

Even if the Sword Tongue Sect used tricks to avoid the sword rain, they couldn't see through the means of causing the Natal Flying Sword to riot.

After seventy percent of the affiliated sword sects flocked into the sword rain, only scattered cultivators came with flying sword certificates, for fear of being attacked by a group.

A total of five flying swords were in the hands of Sanxiu, but only two of them were able to survive the sword rain, and the rest were all severed limbs and broken flesh all over the ground.

As soon as the head of the sword grapefruit liver calmed down his spiritual power, he couldn't wait to hold the flying sword certificate like a moon plate.

"Shangzong, please guide the disciples to get started."

Click.

The ground cracked, and the rocks on which the sword grapefruit liver master stepped rose in the air, carrying him into the stars.

"Hahahaha, it's nothing more than that to become an immortal."

The rest of the monks who held the flying sword certificate did the same when they saw this, and they disappeared one after another in the introduction.

Only Mu Hibiscus stared at Li Mo and didn't choose to get started for a long time.

Most of his bare skull was shattered, and his brain tissue was covered with mushrooms, revealing a faint and intimidating aura.

Hibiscus repeated the crazy words, and her voice grew louder and louder.

"Who am I? Who's in my head, come out, come out. ”

His head slammed against the ground, and there was a crisp cracking sound of his skull, his body and soul tormented by the erosion of alienation.

The fellow monks did not dare to approach at all, for fear of ending up with death.

There are still a few years before the Sword Club in the Cocoon, and all the monks are guarding against others, trying their best to make their natal flying sword reach its peak.

Most of the spirit and spirit have been weakened, and the only thing that can be relied on is the natal flying sword.

Hibiscus is the only one that has the credentials but no entry, and the organs tend to grow out of control without warning.

While Li Mo was observing the sword intent, he was also paying attention to the hibiscus.

If before the transformation of the swordsmanship supernatural power, he would have thought that the hibiscus was going mad, but it should actually be a sign that he was about to comprehend the sword intent.

As the alienation of the hibiscus intensified, his consciousness gradually regained his consciousness.

In just six years, Hibiscus's sword intent was ready to come out, the black pith became more and more active, and the revealed aura began to skyrocket.

He himself turned into an indescribable mushroom monster.

There is no flesh and blood on the body, the thin human skin is filled with fungi, and a little black ash fungus powder is constantly emerging from the seven orifices.

Li Mo frowned slightly, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "In terms of the danger of sword intent, plus only a few disciples are recruited every thousand years, can the Heavenly Sword Sect really guarantee that there is enough fresh blood?" ”

"Or is it that the Heavenly Sword Sect, like the Ziqi Sect, has a unique palace system?"

Li Mo was thinking, and there was a heavy shadow pressing on his head.

A sword mound in the center slowly landed, its sword intent related to [dirt], and the rancid smell that came to its face was indescribable.

Li Mo finally used the Cave God Eye to see the scene of the sword mound clearly.

The sword mound is full of extremely smelly swamps, and the sparse grass and trees all contain sword energy, and the flying swords in them are like birds and beasts chasing each other.

Only 12 out of 10 reached the level of the town faction.

The affiliated sword sects related to the Filthy Intestine Sword, the Poisonous Stomach Sword, and the Rotten Blood Sword flew uncontrollably towards the Filthy Sword Shrine.

Li Mo's natural saint has moved.

The Innate Saint, as a golden oil dao body, seems to be able to adapt to the Filthy Sword Shrine, and if he releases a little breath, he can get a response from the Sword Shrine.

Li Mo just wanted to retrieve the fake Buddha, and he was not interested in picking any filthy flying swords, so he simply completely blocked the Dao body aura in his body.

The second sword mound descended, and the sword intent was associated with the [heart].

Some of the affiliated sword sects flew to the sword mound.

The third sword mound [stream], the affiliated sword sect that majored in blood took advantage of the situation.

The fourth sword mound [Rock and Soil].

The fifth sword mound [Grass and Trees].

………

The eighth sword mound [five senses], all the affiliated sword sects that involve the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue are all participating in the sword meeting in the call of the sword mound.

But what is puzzling is that the disciples of the Sword Tongue Sect have all entered the Sword Shrine, but Li Mo is still staying in place, closing his eyes and sensing something.

"No, I don't want to ......"

Hibiscus shook her head impatiently, her limbs struggling wildly.

He tried to remove the black marrow from his body, and shouted in a heart-rending voice: "Up... Shangzong, please... Connecting Disciples... Please..."

Before he could finish speaking, the hibiscus was ingested into a sword mound made of white bones.

In the case of a flying sword with a certificate, I am afraid that for 10,000 years, Hibiscus will take the initiative to participate in the sword meeting in the cocoon of nine deaths and one life.

Half a day later.

There were seventy-five sword mounds in the air, and as a result, Li Mo was left standing alone.

", what's this called?"

Li Mo's face was full of helplessness, but it was not that he couldn't attract the attention of the sword mound.

Purely because its own five Dao bodies complement each other, the Dao body aura has been roughly integrated, and only a single sword mound has been attracted, and the difficulty can be imagined.

"Heavenly Sword Sect is a large immortal sect, it should have seen a big scene, right?"

[Ahhhh!!!h 】

(End of chapter)