Author: Battle of Tiandu

"Don't pat my ass, if it weren't for my extra heart, you guys would be a bunch of dead people now."

Mo Zhixing's face was pale at the moment, he glanced coldly at the man with thief eyebrows, then looked at the others, and said in a deep voice without anger.

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Mo taught me a lesson", the man immediately stood up only Luo Luo.

The rest of the disciples also looked at Mo Zhixing with grateful eyes, with a palpitating look on their faces.

Mo Zhixing was very helpful to the junior brother who had just spoken, with a slight flattery between his words, and he raised his head and continued to look at the sky in the distance.

"Now I brought you here, it's just to make an example for the sect, and it's just a walk, and I have a good explanation after I go back."

Mo Zhixing looked at the terrifying sky, and said half to himself, half to explain.

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Mo is delicate, this is really a good method", the lean monk immediately stretched out his thumb and shook it in front of Mo Zhixing's eyes, pointing to praise and the same.

"Keep watching, this is a rare big scene, not everything can be seen there, and it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation", Mo Zhixing twitched the corners of his mouth and said casually.

As Mo Zhixing said, in fact, more than ten people in their group came here early in the morning, and they arrived before Zuo Yan and He Yiyuan.

After more than ten people came, they have been hiding in the dense forest halfway up the mountain, and they have never dared to go out.

At the same time as the sword was raised, the earth shook violently, and some loose boulders mixed with dirt tumbled down from the top of the mountain, until they rolled down into the ravine at the foot of the mountain, bringing up countless smoke and dust along the way, which was very scary.

At the same time, in the sacrificial sword cave, a loud rumbling sound was constantly heard.

At this moment, the man, who was originally like a zombie before, suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, and a terrifying terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly appeared on his body, condensing and not dissipating.

Immediately, in the next moment, this spiritual pressure swept towards the four coiling dragons that trapped him, just like the substance.

"Cangchangchang, Cangchangchang".

At this time, the dozens of thick iron chains that bound him shook violently, making a deafening sound of collision, and in this cage magic circle, they sounded one after another.

At this time, the dry skin on his body began to squirm rapidly, and the bones under the skin clicked violently, as if they were reborn, and began to change rapidly.

The messy and fluffy hair on the top of his head suddenly turned blood-red, and the nails on his ten fingers, which were more than three inches long, began to break little by little, and his mouth was still making a continuous low sound.

At this time, Baili Ziming, Wu Long, and Shi Liquan in mid-air, each cast a spell to urge a high-level magic weapon, and exploded the three magic weapons that blocked the way.

Suddenly, he saw tens of thousands of flying swords in his eyes, wrapped in an astonishing sword intent, wrapped and cut towards the three of them, almost coming in the blink of an eye.

The three of them knew very well in their hearts at this time, knowing that they were using this possessed body at this time, and they were afraid that it would be difficult to dodge the attack of this Ten Thousand Swords Array.

Immediately, they quickly pinched and cast spells, and quickly recited the mantra in their mouths, and with a burst of black light on their bodies, the next moment, three black lights flew away from the bodies of the Qi cultivation period monks who were possessed by them.

The moment the three black lights came out, they scattered in the sky, and in an instant, the three black lights, after a burst of flickering and distortion, appeared three black-robed men, staying in the air at a height of thirty zhang.

However, the three ordinary disciples who were controlled and possessed in the Qi cultivation period plopped and plopped, and after three sounds, they fell to the ground head-on, their faces were as pale as dead people, without half a bit of blood, and they were also lying on the ground motionless, already cold dead people.

Half an hour ago, in the northwest direction of the Supreme Sword Sect, two white rays of light were chasing the six elite disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion who had escaped at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

At this time, Elder Ge Jing, who was in a shield light, was full of doubts, and his face was also changing.

"I was at the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb just now, and I obviously saw the three monks on the other side, how did the face of one of them feel so familiar, I should have seen it there, why can't I remember it for a while."

"Elder Ge Jing, what are you thinking? Seeing that you are not reluctant," Su Ziping, another Su Ziping, who was in the light, asked with his lips twitching.

"Oh, I didn't think about anything, let's continue to chase people! If we lose it, I'm afraid that Elder Xiao will blame you and me."

Elder Ge Jing immediately put away his doubts, and also used the sound transmission to say perfunctorily.

At this time, the three Baili Ziming who stayed in mid-air, just flew out of the body of the possessed monk, and at the same time, they quickly pinched the trick in their hands, exerting their strongest life-saving means.

I saw that the three of them moved their fingers together, and under the flick of their fingers, they hit the Dao Dao mana, and the next moment, a possessed light shield was formed, enveloping it in it, preparing to use it to defend against the flying ten thousand flying swords.

At this moment, the three of them had just finished making a defensive mask, and they felt that it was still a little unsafe, and then the three of them each squirted again, and their respective natal magic weapons came out, and they were in front of them.

Just as the three of them had just finished casting the spell, the next moment, between the lightning and flint, tens of thousands of flying swords swept through the air with an incomparably powerful huge sword intent.

"Dangdangdang". At this moment, it was as if there were 10,000 people banging on the iron sheet at the same time, and the dense sound came out.

More than 10,000 flying swords hit the magic weapons of Baili Ziming, Wulong, and Shi Liquan almost at the same time.

Between the two, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and it sounded one after another, and the sound shook all over the world, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

The sky was full of flying swords and swords, and the earth, rocks and weeds on the ground were swept away by the terrifying sword intent, and even the ground was scraped off a thick layer by this powerful sword intent.

However, at this time, Lin Yunchen and the other three Qi Cultivation Stage cultivators who were lying on the ground were also cut by this criss-crossing sword intent.

In less than a breath, it had already turned into fine meat foam, and in the blink of an eye, the next moment, a puddle of red and white things was formed, flowing all over the ground.

Just when Lin Yunchen's body was cut into flesh foam by thousands of sword intents, a strange scene appeared.

From Lin Yunchen's puddle of flesh, one gold and one hundred, two rays of light suddenly flew away quickly.

The next moment, the golden light suddenly lengthened and became larger in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a huge golden flying sword, bursting out with a very dazzling golden light like the sun, and the golden light it emitted made people dare not look up at it.

This thing is Lin Yunchen's treasure, the Great Wilderness Ancient Sword.

At this time, the golden light of the sword body of the Great Wilderness Ancient Sword was shining brightly, and at the same time, a terrifying ancient sword qi that seemed to be like a substance rippled out from the sword body.

At this moment, the golden light of the sword body of the Great Wilderness Ancient Sword kept flowing, and it seemed that he felt the ten thousand sword intent around him, and the sword body suddenly trembled, just like a person, he looked very excited, and he was ready to do something in the next moment.

At the same moment, that white color light had turned into a white disc, and it also burst out with huge energy, dripping and spinning rapidly.

The twelve nicks on it suddenly burst into white light, emitting a low sound that made the eardrums hurt, like a sharp and loud sound about to puncture the eardrum.

At this moment, the pillar in the center of the white disc flashed with a fierce light, and at the same time, the twelve notches on it also followed, brightening.

In an instant, twelve pillars of optimus light pierced the void with a bang, and an indescribable sluggish force spread out.

Suddenly, a tangible ripple ripple, like a drop of water, dripped into the surface of the water, one after another, suddenly came out of the peephole mirror and swept away in all directions.

But everything that was touched by this ripple stopped moving.

At this moment, Xiao Jingshan, Zuo Yan and the other five people, who were holding the sword in their hands, were also swept away in an instant, and all their movements suddenly stopped, not moving, and they couldn't even blink their eyelids.

In the sky, tens of thousands of huge sword intents that were overwhelming at this time also stayed at the moment when the ripples appeared.

Baili Ziming, Shi Liquan, and Wulong, as if they were immobilized, they also couldn't move.

The ripples were spreading outward at a rapid speed, and Mo Zhixing and the others in the distance also kept the ripples at the moment they appeared, and their bodies were also motionless.

The ripples with the power of sluggishness, like a great river that had burst a dam, spread out of the entire Supreme Sword Sect at an incalculable speed.

A thousand miles, ten thousand miles, millions of miles, hundreds of millions of miles, it seems as if the time of the whole world has been stopped at this moment.

When the white disc released time to stop, a wisp of black smoke suddenly flew out from the flesh foam of Lin Yunchen's body,

Immediately, it slowly condensed into a humanoid shape in the air, and it turned out to be an erratic ghost.

In the next moment, the erratic Yin Soul was swallowed up in an instant by the white disc that cast the power of time, that is, the Sky Mirror.

Inside the mirror, it was pitch black and empty.

A dim and dull ghost floated in this dark space.

The next moment, the erratic ghost suddenly emitted a faint silver light, which was very dazzling in this dark space.

In this peeping mirror, I don't know how much time has passed, and the faint silver yin soul slowly has some simple consciousness.

It took another unknown amount of time before the wisp of the ghost slowly opened its eyes.

His transparent hands also moved slightly at this time.

He looked at his body and said weakly, "I...... How did I end up like this, am I dead now?"

"I don't believe it". He was stunned.

The next moment, he seemed to calm down a little, and used a miserable white and transparent hand to caress his body, but the result was very unpleasant, the hand fluttered through the body, and almost didn't drop his jaw in shock.

"Ah, how can this be". He exclaimed in amazement.

After a few moments, he seemed to have come to terms with the unexpected fact.

Lin Yunchen laughed bitterly dozens of times, and after a while, he slowly said with purple lips:

"It seems that the current self is really dead, and since he is dead, the soul should not stay here."