The suction is very strong, making Wang Mo's clothes clinging to his back, flicking towards the cracks, even his hair is pointing at the cracks, and on Wang Mo's skin, you can also see unstable bumps and bumps swimming everywhere, obviously caused by the suction when the flesh and blood are circulating.

Wang Mo sat here cross-legged for ten days, and in these ten days, he gradually got used to this level of suction, and on this day, he opened his eyes, got up and took another step.

At this step, he stepped directly within a foot of the crack.

The huge suction force was enveloped in an instant, and Wang Mo's body even began to tilt, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands dragging it deadly.

Wang Mo's face was gloomy, and his body sat down slowly, adjusting his internal breath to resist the suction.

The blood flow in his body had almost stopped, and if it weren't for the immortal power, I was afraid that he would immediately cause multiple injuries to his body.

"It's still not enough!" Wang Mo was silent for a while, and as soon as the immortal power in his body loosened, his whole body was suddenly sucked away by the crack.

The moment his body came to the edge of the crack, Wang Mo suddenly slapped the storage bag, and immediately the Wuyao Sword Array turned into five long rainbows and flew out, falling in unison like arrows, and in a bang, it pierced deeply into the ground around Wang Mo.

Lines of lightning staggered across the five swords, setting Wang Mo inside to the ground. The bursts of electric light continued to thicken, and finally formed a curtain of electric light, enveloping Wang Mo.

Wang Mo sat down slowly in the Wuyao Sword Array, where he was at the moment, it was already the edge of this crack, the rich cold air was permeating, and the whistling sound was even more reverberatory.

The immortal spirit in Wang Mo's body was gradually caused by this suction, and it seemed to have signs of being sucked outward, but at this moment, the diaphragm that had plagued Wang Mo for a long time appeared again, making the immortal spirit always trapped in his body and unable to get out.

In addition to the immortal spirit being sucked, the killing qi of life and death in Wang Mo's body is also like a substance, and it is gradually sucked out, and this killing qi is the generation of killing and killing, and at this moment it turns into a trace of blood, revealing under Wang Mo's skin.

After a long time, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he moved forward three feet again, and even the five swords around him moved with him. The suction increased again, and on Wang Mo's skin, a bloodshot gradually resurfaced.

The huge suction force fell on the five swords outside Wang Mo's body, immediately causing them to emit bursts of sword whines, and the sword souls on them roared out, fusing with each other, as if they had no condensed form, constantly changing their various appearances to resist the suction.

In addition, the electric light on the five swords made a crackling sound, and the traction was tighter, making the five swords move forward as if they were integrated with the ground.

As Wang Mo moved forward, there were more and more bloodshots on the skin of his body, and under the dense cover, Wang Mo's whole person seemed to turn bloody.

There are too many blood-colored threads, if you count them one by one, the number of these blood-colored threads is millions!

It's the same as killing the number of life and death qi and life and death branding!

The bloodshot flickered in the skin, Wang Mo's mind was calm, he took a deep breath, and at this moment he was on the edge of the crack, but here, he still couldn't force the killing qi out of his body, he could only reveal it.

Looking at the pitch-black world outside the crack, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with lightning, and the light flashed across the air, and he saw the oblique and raised stone platform below twenty zhang away from here, as well as the quaint teleportation array on it.

After silently calculating for a while, Wang Mo's body jumped up, flashing out from the crack, and his figure was like lightning, heading straight for the boulder twenty zhang away.

The Wuyao Sword Array followed him and flew out together, and the moment Wang Mo's body stepped out of the crack, a huge suction force suddenly came from under the deep pit.

Here, it is countless times stronger than in the crack, and in an instant, some blood on Wang Mo's skin was sucked out, and as soon as these sucked blood strands left Wang Mo's body, they immediately twisted their bodies, as if struggling, but immediately, they turned into a ball of blood and gas, and disappeared under the suction.

At the same time, the Wuyao Sword Array surrounded Wang Mo's side, rotating rapidly, this rotation speed was extremely fast, forming a powerful vortex, in the whirlpool, a thrust suddenly appeared, it became larger and larger with the rotation of the sword array.

Wang Mo was in the sword formation, and he stepped towards the big stone in one step, he was fully focused at the moment, and he didn't dare to be careless, if he was not careful, he was afraid that he would be sucked into the deep pit.

The surrounding cold air is extremely strong, and the suction is also amazingly strong, as if there are countless big hands slapping down fiercely above, and there are big hands grabbing his body below and trying to pull him down, the whistling sound in his ears is the angry shouts and roars of the big hand owner.

The speed of the Wuyao Sword Formation had reached a certain limit, but the thrust generated by its rotation was still unable to resist the suction, and Wang Mo's body, along with the sword array vortex, was immediately sucked away diagonally downward.

At this moment, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and in the void under his feet, a black shadow immediately appeared, which seemed to be tightly connected with Wang Mo's body.

Suddenly, the black shadow's entire body turned into a black hurricane, and the strong impact force actually made the suction force pause, and this hurricane wrapped the sword array, and with Wang Mo in it, it rolled towards the boulder that protruded not far away.

The moment he stepped on the boulder, Wang Mo exhaled deeply, the sword array combined with the divine power of the Shennu puppet could resist the suction for a short time, but it could not last long.

Standing on the stone platform, Wang Mo sat down cross-legged, he didn't have time to study the formation on it, but immediately seized the time to force out the blood outside his body.

His eyes flashed, and with a wave of his right hand, all the hurricanes that the puppets turned into were sucked into the phantom behind Wang Mo like a funnel, and disappeared.

The five swords, at the moment when the hurricane disappeared, rotated rapidly outside Wang Mo's body, without the hurricane, Wang Mo once again felt the incredibly powerful suction, in this suction, he clenched his teeth, and the green tendons on his face bulged, quite hideous.

The blood on his skin was immediately sucked out of most of it, as if he had spirituality, and he struggled, but in the end, he couldn't resist the suction, and broke away from Wang Mo's body, and in the thump, it turned into blood and dissipated.

Outside Wang Mo's body, at this moment, it seemed that countless blood-colored fluff had grown, and a large amount of blood was sucked up and most of his body was writhing, constantly writhing, this scene was extremely weird.

As the bloodlines were sucked out and turned into blood mist and dissipated, the bloodlines outside Wang Mo's body almost never stopped, and often as soon as the bloodlines were sucked away, they immediately reappeared again.

Cycle after cycle, I don't know how long it took, Wang Mo's skin was gradually no longer all blood, but revealed some skin color, Wang Mo took a deep breath, suddenly opened his eyes, and the phantom behind him immediately appeared, turning into a hurricane and shrouding him, Wang Mo stepped on his feet and went straight to the crack.

After stepping into the crack with difficulty, Wang Mo came to a place without suction, and the whole person seemed to have fought with an immortal in the late stage of the Dharma Dao for ten days and ten nights, and he was completely weakened.

In the past few days, in the process of fighting suction, Wang Mo had to use his strength to resist suction on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to control the Wuyao Sword Formation, and he had to force out the blood, and he had to use the immortal power to strengthen his body at all times to prevent being sucked out of the stone platform.

All this added up to make Wang Mo extremely tired, he knew that if he continued, once there was a slight mistake, he would be doomed, so he simply took a rest, came back to adjust his internal breath, and after finishing up, it was not too late to go.

After a slight adjustment, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, he controlled the Wuyao Sword Formation, and with a single step of his body, he walked out of the crack again.

For several months, on this day, in the fourth year that Wang Mo was trapped here, he sat cross-legged on the boulder in the deep pit, and in the skin of his right hand, a streak of blood trembled slightly, and under the suction, it seemed to let out an unwilling cry, which broke away from his fingertips and dissipated into a mist of blood.

This was the last streak of blood in his body, and at the moment when he was forced out, Wang Mo opened his eyes, his face showed exhaustion, but his eyes were flickering with coldness.

"Killing Kill!"

He was silent for a long time, the cold light in his eyes gradually hidden, and when he lowered his head, Wang Mo's gaze fell on the teleportation array under him. After a glance, Wang Mo closed his eyes and ignored it, but sat here quietly, feeling the suction around him.

If you want to learn, you must let go of your mind and not resist this suction, as if you are completely transparent, so that the suction penetrates through the body.

Day after day, year after year... Wang Mo sat down for another four years!

The Wuyao Sword Array no longer rotated, but pierced into the ground, falling around, Wang Mo seemed to be fused with the stone, at the beginning of the suction, it could still make his whole body tremble slightly, but gradually, as if Wang Mo had been invisible, the suction entered his body, and passed through.

Time passed, and another four years flew away.

The suction passed through Wang Mo's body, without stopping at all, directly penetrating and surging upward. Even his clothes and hair didn't move at all, and they weren't as sucked by suction as they were four years ago.

What is not moving, not only Wang Mo's body, but also his mind, the ancient well is not waved, Wang Mo's whole person in the past eight years, in the process of this suction penetrating from every place in his body, he gradually immersed himself in a strange state.

He seemed to have a feeling that he had completely disappeared, and it was precisely because of the disappearance that the suction force had no effect on him.

It's just that the only immortal spirit in his body is that the suction power has never been able to penetrate, and because of this, Wang Mo has always had a feeling of incompleteness in that strange state.

He can make the suction penetrate the body, and he can make the body melt into the suction, but he can't make the immortal, his body and mind, really merge with the suction.

But Wang Mo was not in a hurry, he calmly felt the suction, and in his strange state, he slowly made his immortal spirit and gradually dispersed......