The mystery of the Immortal Sword Saint is the sword qi, with his own comprehension of the sword qi, against the way of heaven, and his own life. The sword qi swam in Wang Mo's body, and the color of the sword light in Wang Mo's eyes became thicker and thicker.

"If I seal a sword soul that has been entangled for a long time... I will not simply seal it, but to make it succumb, let him succumb to my sword qi, if it does not give in, I will seal him for a thousand years, if it does not give in, it will be ten thousand years, and if it does not give in, I will destroy its soul body, and it will also yield to me if it is a magic weapon!

I won't choose these obvious cracks, and if I really want to choose to seal here, there is a reason why I have to be here... If I seal, I will choose..."The color of the sword light in Wang Mo's eyes was rich, as if he was looking at it, and his gaze swept over the blank spaces between the cracks one by one.

The color of the sword light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a drop of sweat the size of a bean was secreted from his forehead, and at the moment when the color of the sword light disappeared, Wang Mo's body shook and his face turned pale.

"The mystery in the sword qi of this Immortal Sword Saint is too extreme, just a little bit of understanding it, it almost hurt me. Wang Mo took a deep breath, and under the operation of the immortal power in his body, he slapped the storage bag, and the ancient black sword suddenly flew out.

Wang Mo grabbed the ancient black sword with his right hand, stepped forward, his body suddenly turned, and the ancient black sword in his hand immediately exuded a surging sword qi, sweeping down with Wang Mo as the center, and a sword qi vortex suddenly took shape.

"Break!" Wang Mo shouted in a low voice, his body suddenly stopped, at this moment, the whirlpool sword qi roared, rushing madly around, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and cracks suddenly appeared on the abyss walls on both sides, and in the bursts of clicks, these cracks became more and more, and finally almost filled all the positions up and down the hundreds.

"Crack!" Wang Mo's voice was like thunder, reverberating around in the rumble, and the walls of the abyss on both sides suddenly shattered, and large pieces of rubble were sandwiched in the soil, and all fell off.

The abyss within a hundred zhang was swept by Wang Mo with sword qi and shook down an inch.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he used the ancient black sword again, the sword qi dispersed, and the abyss walls on both sides quickly decreased, and after half a pillar of incense, in one of the blank places, a slight gap was faintly revealed, and a trace of breath emanated from the gap.

This aura is not a sword soul, but an extreme sword aura.

Wang Mo pinched the trick with his right hand and pointed forward, and the ancient black sword immediately roared out, and the ancient thunder soul followed closely behind, heading straight for the gap, flying quickly around it, a large amount of gravel fell off, and in the blink of an eye, a hidden branch crack buried in the three zhang below the abyss appeared in front of Wang Mo.

This gap is not big, the height is only half a zhang, and it is pitch black, as soon as Wang Mo Xianzhi penetrates, he is immediately hit back by an extremely extreme consciousness.

Under this collision, Wang Mo's body was suddenly thrown out, and it hit the abyss wall on the opposite side, and with a "bang", a large number of shattered lines immediately appeared on the abyss wall behind him, and Wang Mo's body was trapped in it.

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his body and ran down the corner of his mouth.

Wang Mo took a deep breath, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he flew out of the wall, this movement, Wang Mo's face became even paler, and the collision of consciousness just now immediately made his immortal spirit almost collapse!

If he hadn't entered the Fa, this simple collision could even shatter its immortal spirit instantly!

"It's so strong!" Wang Mo stared at the gap, he didn't know how deep it was, but he could be sure at this moment that the sword soul that made countless masters of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect helpless must be there!

Because the consciousness that came out just now only belongs to one person, and that is the Fairy Sword Saint!

"Just the consciousness left behind, you can kill the immortals below the Dharma Dao, this immortal sword saint, what realm of cultivation has it reached!"

Wang Mo's eyes showed a hint of persistence, and the emperor of people... Compared with the Immortal Sword Saint and others, his cultivation is really insignificant, but Wang Mo is persistent, since he stepped into the immortal cultivation world when he was a teenager, almost all of the way has relied on his own efforts, and he has reached the current level step by step, becoming a strong person in the Dharma Dao!

Although the strong people who have entered the Dharma Dao are like ants in the eyes of those immortals who have reached the real second step of cultivation, in the first step, reaching the Dharma Dao is equivalent to a prince!

"In this way of cultivating immortals, there will be a second step, so I don't know if there will be a third step... Step 4..."

Wang Mo took a deep breath, a little eyebrows, and the 100,000 life and death killing qi immediately turned into a life and death brand that filled the whole body, to be precise, this was not the real 100,000, but a difference, the last one, was pulled out by Wang Mo and integrated into his mind.

In this way, he can truly make this imprint of life and death endless, unless he can shatter this last path in his immortal soul with a single blow!

With a slap of the storage bag, the demon spirit turned into black silk and wandered outside Wang Mo's body, and bursts of demonic qi dispersed, turning into a black halo and enveloping his body.

More than a dozen golden talismans surrounded by beetles slowly floated around Wang Mo, adding more protection.

After doing this, Wang Mo groaned slightly, and was taken out of the storage bag by a billion soul flags, and the black banner cloth was rolled, forming a large black cloud to envelop Wang Mo, and hundreds of millions of souls roared in it.

Wang Mo's eyes showed a decisive look, and his body took a step forward, heading straight for the gap the size of one zhang!

It's not that Wang Mo has a deep friendship with the Human Emperor, but that the Human Emperor has the person Wang Mo cares about the most, and more importantly, Wang Mo also wants to see what kind of existence the sword soul that makes countless masters in the immortal capital helpless, and since Wang Mo stepped into this Gouya Endless Realm, the ancient black sword has faintly felt a little wrong......

Wang Mo exhaled deeply, stepped towards the gap, and stepped in!

There are some things that you know are dangerous, but as an obsessed man, you still have to do them!

The moment he stepped into that gap, the consciousness of the Immortal Sword Saint contained an extremely strong extreme sword aura, and the brutal impact came, as if it had turned into a substantial attack, roaring violently.

This extreme consciousness is like a sharp sword, with a sharpness that can pierce the heavens and the earth, and directly stabs at Wang Mo.

The black curtain of the one billion soul flags in the outermost layer of Wang Mo's body also came from a violent roar, and hundreds of millions of souls condensed together to form a curtain of soul flags, blocking the penetration of the sharp sword.

However, the consciousness of the Immortal Sword Saint was too strong! Under the sprint, the defensive curtain turned into hundreds of millions of soul flags was actually directly penetrated by the sharp sword, and it stabbed at Wang Mo without hesitation.

At this moment, a trace of perseverance flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, he knew that he couldn't move forward at this moment, but if he retreated, he would never have the opportunity to see Duanqin again.

In a person's life, what should be done must be done, if you look forward and backward, even if you die in 10,000 years, it is a chaotic life!

The perseverance in Wang Mo's eyes turned into decisiveness, and he took a step, and at this moment, the sword that the Immortal Sword Saint consciousness turned into was even more powerful, and it roared.

Wang Mo didn't say a word, his right hand waved in front of him, and the golden runes around his body gathered Wang Mo's whole body in an instant, and the sword rumbled and fell on Wang Mo's body, only to see the lightning light from all the golden runes on the beetle's body, and when it surrounded Wang Mo's body, he did not hesitate to take another step!

The beetles outside his body immediately became more than half, their bodies stiffened, fell from the golden talisman, and were thrown by Wang Mo's sleeve and put into the storage bag.

This step immediately triggered a consciousness that was several times stronger than just now, but listening to the sound of rushing thunder echoing in this narrow crack, forming countless echoes and merging with each other, as if the wrath of Tianwei, the consciousness swept in, and all the intruders collapsed!

The billion soul flags outside Wang Mo's body were simply unstoppable, and after being broken through again, they were directly imprinted on the demon spirits outside Wang Mo's body.

At this moment, the demonic qi on the demon spirit collapsed, and Wang Mo's body immediately felt an unimaginable force rushing towards him, and he even had a feeling that if he didn't retreat, he would immediately collapse and die!

But, the feeling, after all, is the feeling, with Wang Mo's mental self-control ability, at this moment, it is a feeling of being suppressed, the decisive color in his eyes is even stronger, and the soul of the demon clone that has been deepened for a hundred years in the immortal soul is released by him for the first time!

This demon doppelganger Wang Mo has not yet completely stabilized the brand, and naturally he has not yet refined it into the second immortal, after it is released at this moment, but when he saw a demon soul with a pitch-black body, he rushed out directly from the center of Wang Mo's eyebrows, with a cruel smile that the demon sound penetrated through the body, the eyes of this demon soul were cloudy, and he swallowed it towards the consciousness of the fairy sword saint in one bite.

At the moment when this demon soul appeared, Wang Mo's demon spirit immediately emerged with infinite demonic energy that had never been seen before, and it frantically drilled into the demon soul's body, making this demon soul immediately solidify from the illusory state.

It swallowed the consciousness of the Immortal Sword Saint in one gulp, and a storm-like aura suddenly erupted in its body, and the extreme sword qi in its body was swaying wildly, and the demon soul roared, and a trace of struggling clarity suddenly flashed in its demon eyes.

At this moment, Wang Mo's immortal spirit shook, he immediately sensed the instability of the demon soul, and without hesitation, his mind moved, and the immortal consciousness passed into the demon soul's body through the center of his eyebrows, pulling the imprint in his body, although this imprint was unstable, but after all, it was also portrayed for nearly a hundred years.

At this moment, the body of the demon soul was immediately sucked back into the heart of Wang Mo's eyebrows, and together with the demon spirit outside Wang Mo's body, it seemed that it had also received traction, turned into black silk, and no longer condensed, this black silk was put into the storage bag by Wang Mo, and he stepped forward, this time, he directly stepped ten zhang!

But immediately, the third wave of consciousness, with a stronger impact than before, roared from the depths of this crack, and in the midst of thunder, there was even a faint sound of the Immortal Sword Saint's voice.

The voice whispered, like a spell.

One billion soul flags couldn't resist, and there was no demon spirit body, at this moment, Wang Mo only had 100,000 life and death imprints left on his body, and at the moment when the third wave of consciousness impacted, the 100,000 life and death imprints instantly turned into millions at a very fast speed, and when it swelled, the consciousness of resisting the immortal sword saint was just instantaneous, and the millions of life and death imprints collapsed rapidly.

Wang Mo's face was swollen, and he roared in a low voice: "Hundreds of millions of dead souls fused!" Suddenly, the hundreds of millions of souls almost gathered, and they almost turned into soul beasts! There were even ancient thunder souls wandering on it

The beast roared, and as soon as its whole body rushed down, it appeared directly in front of Wang Mo, colliding with that consciousness, and a large amount of thunder on the soul beast's body was like a thunderball, making bursts of sounds.

The body of the soul beast emitted a large amount of electric light on the ground, and under the collision with the consciousness of the Immortal Sword Saint, it kept retreating.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to relax, Wang Mo's life and death imprint was immediately replenished, turning into millions, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, passive defense is not the best means, if you want to rush in, you also need to attack!

Wang Mo's body stepped forward, the Qiankun killing finger of his right hand continued to poke out, and the immortal power in his body operated wildly, and in an instant, green rays roared out, heading straight for the invisible immortal sword saint consciousness that was blocked by the soul beast.

The countless green rays emitted by the Qiankun Killing Finger were like arrows shot out one after another, bringing a series of ripples and falling on the consciousness of the Immortal Sword Saint.