"Heads fall to the ground and roll three rolls ......"

The upper and lower jaws of each head were open and closed, and their voices were extremely hoarse.

Li Mo looked around, except for Changqing, who was not in his soul, the rest of the sword cultivators were somewhat expected, and they all took the head.

"The Great Day Sword Shrine was damaged, how could it be left alone."

Li Mo picked up a skull, and he sensed that there was information pouring into his mind, all about the purpose of their trip to the Fire Spirit Palace.

【Forbidden Sword Ghost】

The skull will indicate the location of the sword ghost, and the sword cultivator must rush to it as soon as possible.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The head let out a strange laugh, as if he sensed that there was a sword cultivator who was afraid, and pointed his throat: "If the yin and yang are violated, they will be pulled into the depths of the [Tongjian], and there will be no place to be buried!" ”

In Li Mo's impression, Tongjian is the folk name for the bronze mirror, could it be that the source of the taboo in the Fire Spirit Hall has anything to do with the mirror?

"Sansheng senior, what is Tongjian?"

"There is no place to die, there is no place to die!!"

The head shouted so that the upper and lower jaws were almost dislocated, and all the sword cultivators had different faces, and then they used secret means to restrain the heads.

"Huoyan, Dongming, Wuli Street in the west of the city [Jiliang Oil Shop]."

"Changning, Taishanyan, Chengnan Hexing Road [Wanli Dart Bureau]."

"It's too much, it's burning, it's in Wushan in the south of the city [on the bank of the Beili River]."

………

Sansheng makes the sword cultivators into groups of two and two, and the division is not irregular, after all, the most important thing is to ban the sword ghosts, not infighting.

However, Li Mo noticed that the specific locations in Sansheng's mouth turned out to be shops in the mortal world, not Taoist temples used to ban sword ghosts.

"Let's go."

Li Mo took back the golden toad with a solemn face, and casually threw the head to the karma burning daoist.

"It's tricky."

"If all the 300,000 sword ghosts of the Fire Spirit Hall are running outside, how can we be banned by just one or two hundred of us?"

The Karma Daoist sighed, and the Blood Hidden Soul tied the Baishuo Daoist at one end, and tied two human heads at the other end, following Li Mo closely.

A sword cultivator touched towards Li Mo's place, but he didn't get close yet.

"Fuck off."

Qiang.

The Sun Sword Qi directly cut off one of his arms, and a little bit of cancer cells silently stained the surface of the robe, seeping into the magic weapon.

"What a temper."

Jian Xiu picked up his arm, and Li Mo and the two had disappeared into the city.

Two hundred sword cultivators are not worth mentioning for the huge Fire Spirit Palace, and Li Mo can't understand the plan of the Great Sun Sword Shrine, so he will take one step at a time.

As soon as he came to the dark place, the karmic Daoist couldn't help but want to dress as a trickster.

"Wait."

"I can't even see a mouse in this place in the Fire Spirit Palace, where is the sword ghost from?"

Li Mo repeatedly confirmed that there was no one behind him, and his eyes swept over the buildings on the street, and found that they were indeed ordinary shops.

If he's not mistaken, the style of the store is a bit like 10,000 years ago.

At that time, within a thousand miles of the Heavenly Sword Gate, there were more than a dozen mortal towns with large populations, and they should all be destroyed in the drastic changes of heaven and earth.

The Karma Daoist lowered his voice and said, "Senior Brother, I have been in the beginners for hundreds of years, and this is the first time I have participated in the calamity caused by the Night Wandering God. ”

Li Mo's eyes were tightly closed, and he swept the shop with his cave magic eyes.

The furniture in the shop is neatly arranged, but there is no trace of life.

"Let's talk about it on the banks of the Beili River."

Li Mo restrained his Dao body aura, leaving the ghost tiger alone to hide in the shadows.

The Tattoo Beast Phantom of the Great Wilderness Immortal Body can protect itself, but the movement caused is too great, and it is easy to cause unnecessary trouble.

Although the head did not inform the location of the Beili River, as Li Mo and the two moved, their eyes would unconsciously guide the direction.

The banks of the Beili River are clearly close to the river.

Li Mo observed that there was no trace of rain in the Fire Spirit Temple, and the so-called Beili River was just a dry ditch.

As the pace of the two increased, the heads and eyes turned one after another.

Just when Li Mo saw the bank of the Beili River, Sansheng's scream came from his head again, and the sound seemed to pierce into the depths of his brain.

"The morning of C, the tail of the dragon Fuchen, all serve Zhenzhen, take the ...... of the "

"There's a trick, there's a trick."

The moment Li Mo stepped out of his right foot, his consciousness fell into a brief trance, and then the ordinary street in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

The new walls are covered in mold, the lanterns hanging in front of the shops are tattered, and the floor shows scattered black-brown footprints.

The footprints seemed to have burned and stretched all the way to the banks of the Beili River.

The handwriting on the plaque of the shop has become crooked, and even the carved patterns of the wooden beams on the eaves are extremely twisted.

Li Mo and the others reacted in time, and immediately froze in place, revealing sword intent all over their bodies.

"Senior brother, it should be an illusion, right?"

"It's not a fantasy."

Li Mo said in a deep voice, the phantom fish sword on his waist was unsheathed again, the sun sword intent was wrapped around the sword body, and the cave god magic eye had been exerted to the extreme.

With the presence of the Spirit Root Worm, it is difficult for all illusions in the mortal world to affect Li Mo's five senses, at least he can distinguish whether it is real or false.

To be on the safe side, there are dense blood streaks wriggling under the skin.

The spirit root insect connects the five senses, and the blessing of the desolate immortal body is increased, but the scene in front of him is still old and dilapidated.

"It's not a fantasy."

Li Mo repeated it again, squinting his eyes and walking along the road towards the Beili River.

"If you look closely, we are in a place where everything is opposite, as if we are observing through a mirror."

"This should be the [Tongjian] in the mouth of the elder of the three growths, the small world in the mirror formed by the taboo of the night wandering god, and the small world in the mirror where hundreds of thousands of sword ghosts are hidden."

"Ye Zhuo, you pay attention to Bai Shuo."

The karma dao people reacted, and the black coffin behind the consciousness communication, the hundred shuo dao people inside had completely awakened, but they were just staring straight ahead, which was suffocating.

"Bai Shuo's consciousness is also in a certain shop in Tongjian."

Li Mo said coldly: "Just a drop of rain can touch taboos, and the Night Wandering God is even more terrifying than I imagined." ”

The Karma Daoist swallowed.

A gust of wind blew, and the lantern slammed against the wall.

Jingle bell, jingle bell ~~

The sound of shaking the rattle came from the roadside shop, and the face of the karma Daoist turned pale, and he couldn't help cursing again and again.

Qiang.

Li Mo drew his sword, the halo behind his head illuminated ten meters, and the ghostly light sword intent wrapped around the blade.

"If nothing else, the elders of the Great Sun Sword Shrine and the Heavenly Palace Period are probably looking for the source in the Tongjian, and you and I are mainly to prevent the sword ghosts from affecting the existing order."

Li Mo came to the door of a noodle shop, which was full of bloody corpse fragments.

The body of a man fell to his knees, his neck twisted 365 degrees, and a pregnant woman who had hanged herself hung in the center of the shop.

The abdomen of the pregnant woman's body was dissected, and the intestines were wrapped around the rattle.

Obviously, there is no wind in the noodle shop, but the intestines are shaking the rattle slightly.

Li Mo's heart tightened.

There is a high probability that the Night Wandering God is a trick turned into a trick by an ancient monk, and the scene in the bronze book is likely to have really happened in the ancient immortal cultivation world.

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

The two were in a trance again, and the noodle shop changed drastically again.

Doors and windows are closed.

The man's corpse's expression changed from despair to ecstasy, and he made an encirclement motion, as if he was talking to his invisible wife and children.

The body of the hanged pregnant woman was nowhere to be found, and the blood-stained rope had only one intestine, still shaking the rattle tirelessly.

Li Mo reminded softly: "We seem to have been pulled into a deeper level of Tongjian, and the strength of that sword ghost should not be underestimated. ”

"Yes."

The karma burning dao man let go of his head, and the blood hidden soul spread in all directions.

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

Li Mo already understood, and the tip of the sword pointed at the rattle and said: "The sword ghost used the rattle to pull us into the game, once this thing is destroyed, we can get out of the copper jian, but ......"

"That sword ghost has already set its sights on us, if we don't eradicate it, we will come back sooner or later."

He flicked the blade, and the crisp sound of the sword echoed through the room.

"Hey, hey, junior brother, I can also see the flaws."

The karma dao man calmed down, and hurriedly took out a lump of rotten meat from the storage bag, and then put it on his abdomen without hesitation.

The rotten flesh squirms and melts into the body in the blink of an eye.

The belly of the person of the Karma Dao is bulging, and there is a faint vitality growing in it, and the surface of the skin is covered with green tendons, as if she is pregnant in October.

He breathed heavily, and a pair of bloody handprints appeared next to his navel.

The twisted and deformed baby was tumbling inside, and then the baby was seen grabbing the internal organs of the karmic Daoist and playing with it.

"I'll drive the blood to hide the soul and seal the ......"

Before the words of the Ye Zhuo Dao were finished, Li Mo stabbed directly with a sword.

The phantom fish sword body was wrapped around the spirit root worm, penetrating the skin and flesh effortlessly, and the sound of the rattle stopped abruptly, and the baby fell into a stupor.

Li Mo pulled out the Phantom Fish Sword, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the baby's eyebrows.

The karmic Daoist gasped.

The Phantom Fish Sword almost injured its own organs, even if it did not affect the foundation, but before healing, the body was deficient, and it was easy to fall into the taboo of the sword ghost.

Li Mo looked at the baby, "An ordinary night tour comparable to the remnant period actually has the strength to threaten me in the bronze jian." ”

The karma dao man mended his injuries, and replied with palpitations: "Let the rattle sound for a while, and the two of us will enter the bronze jian on the third layer, and the small night tour will only be more troublesome." ”

Li Mo didn't use the trapped sword platform, and took out a gourd-shaped hundred refining weapon for training.

After the baby was included in it, Li Mo and the two suddenly broke away from Tongjian, and the strangeness on the street disappeared, only the rattle fell in place.

Li Mo threw the gourd to the karma dao man, who was overjoyed.

"Feng Weihu, a total of eight small night tours, you can release the sword ghost from it at a time of crisis, we can take advantage of the chaos to escape."

"Understood, understood."

Li Mo feels that the people of the Karma Dao are quite reliable, they mainly know how to be flexible, and they can go with him many times.

The mouths of the people of the Karma Dao are almost grinning to the corners of their eyes, don't look at it as just a hundred refining magic weapons, but the quality is higher than the hundred refining magic weapons on the market.

He noticed Li Mo picking up the rattle and asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, what is this?" ”

"The sword platform has been eroded by the Night Wandering God, and it has been twisted to form an alternative instrument, as long as you shake the rattle, you can enter the deep bronze jian."

Li Mo stroked the crack on the rattle surface, "It's about to be damaged, it's a pity." ”

"The sword ghosts of the Fire Spirit Hall all have similar instruments, but the triggering conditions are different, and it is also convenient to pull in the bronze sword through the sound."

"Keep it, maybe it will be of great use."

(End of chapter)