Yin Mo faced the flying sword of the Luo Tian Sword Formation, especially after changing the more powerful version of the sword intent. Directly with full firepower, 500 million sword intent aura swords, roaring against the flying swords of the Luo Tian Sword Formation.

Because Yin Mo obviously felt it, if he was stabbed to death by the flying sword of the Luo Tian Sword Array again this time, he would really die, and he glanced at the old man of the Q version who was still indifferent helplessly, and Yin Mo was speechless.

The Luo Tian Sword Formation that he had worked so hard to create turned out to be not its owner.

For the Q version of the old man, Yin Mo has no expectations.

Fortunately, the sword intent aura sword in Yin Mo's body was more than the number of Luo Tian Sword Array, and the sword intent was slightly stronger than the sword intent flying sword of Luo Tian Sword Array. The ink was not tied into a hornet's nest.

But before Yin Mo could breathe a sigh of relief, the Mozi Sword that was remotely controlling the Luo Tian Sword Array suddenly fell down in the direction of Yin Mo like a meteor.

Obviously, the divine consciousness in the Mozi sword has realized that the sword intent flying sword that the old man in the Q version has made in the past half a year will not be able to kill the ink. It's already going to get hands-on!

The situation that Yin Mo reluctantly supported, under the sudden addition of Mo Zijian, the balance tilted instantly.

The corners of Yin Mo's mouth looked bitterly at his sword intent aura flying sword, which was pierced one by one under the Mozi sword like a balloon.

"If you want my ink's life, then come!"

At this moment, Yin Mo lost his fear, and his hand tightly grasped the black sword at his waist.

Yin Mo recalled in his mind the art ceremony half a year ago, and the situation in which the Giant Sword's divine sense directly crushed him.

"You think you can still force me with your bullshit rules, so come and face the wind!"

With all his might, he pulled out the black sword in his waist and pointed at the Mozi sword.

Black Sword didn't resist this time and let Yin Mo control him. The black Yoyo is like an iron sword body, but under the Mozi sword, he does not show the slightest cowardice, with a resoluteness that although tens of millions of people have gone to me.

The sword intent rose from the ground at this moment, pointing directly at the Mozi Sword in the center of Luo Tian's sword array!

The divine sense of the Mozi Sword showed a sneer, and the sword intent of Yin Mo like a tsunami was crushed and retreated by it step by step.

Yin Mo gritted his teeth and desperately supported it.

For a while, although Yinmo fell behind, it was not defeated. After a few breaths, the Divine Consciousness Mozi Sword seemed to have run out of patience with Yin Mo.

Retreating slightly, the entire sword body turned into a pure energy body, ignoring all attacks towards Yin Mo.

"The power to break through space!"

Yin Mo's face changed drastically, he never thought that he would die under this kind of power.

What a great irony!

Although Yin Mo did not withdraw the sword intent aura sword, he closed his eyes in resignation. The breath of destruction instantly appeared in front of Yin Mo's forehead, and Yin Mo couldn't hide or stop it.

"Quick, hurry up and break it up with sword intent!"

The Q version of the old man didn't know when he appeared in front of Yin Mo, and at this time, his entire soul and divine consciousness were pierced through by the Mozi Sword. The soul was holding his hands against the Mozi Sword, and Yin Mo was not pierced by the Divine Consciousness Mozi Sword.

When Yin Mo heard this, he instantly slashed the black sword in his hand directly at the Divine Consciousness Mozi Sword.

The old man of the Q version was secretly anxious, for fear that Yin Mo's obviously mortal iron sword would be broken by Mozi's sword.

However, under the fierce exchange, the sword in Yinmo's hand did not break. The Mozi Sword of the pure energy body was split and took two steps back, and Yin Mo didn't need to be reminded by the old man of the Q version, and swung the sword again to slash out the second sword intent.

Being attacked again and again, Mo Zijian obviously felt that the situation was wrong. But at this moment, it can't escape even if it wants to, and the soul power of the Q version of the old man desperately holds it to death, not giving it the slightest possibility of escaping.

It wasn't until Yin Mo raised his sword three thousand times that the Mozi Sword of the energy body finally fell completely silent.

Yin Mo felt that the divine consciousness in Mozi's sword had been worn out by the sword intent, and then a big character fell to the ground.

Regarding the current state of the Q version of the old man, Yin Mo is very anxious, but he can't even move a finger now.

"Thank you, this is for you. ”

The Q version of the old man appeared in front of Yin Mo's eyes with a transparent appearance, and threw the same transparent Mozi sword on Yin Mo's right hand with a clatter.

"You, old sir?"

Although Yin Mo had never seen the soul die, he could also see that the soul of the old man in the Q version was afraid that it was going to be completely extinguished. Some sadly stretched out his hand to grab it, but finally slammed it on the ground powerlessly.

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, young man. It's satisfying for my soul and my mind to survive for so long. What surprised me even more was that I was lucky to meet you, so that I finally perfected the Luo Tian Sword Array. ”

The Q version of the old man sighed leisurely and took a deep look at the Mozi Sword next to Yin Mo.

"My real name is Qu Fang, and I have been obsessed with research since Da Luo Jinxian, and I don't have anything good to give you. This Luo Tian Sword Array, as long as you endow this Mozi Sword with your sword intent, it will belong to you!"

Yin Mo wanted to throw the Mozi sword away, but he couldn't do it at all. He couldn't reach his hands, and he couldn't get up from lying on the ground.

"Take it, this Mozi Sword Divine Sense has been erased by you. There are no hidden dangers, and you don't have to worry about getting into trouble. It can be hidden so deep in the Luo Tian Sword Array, so many years have passed, if it hadn't taken the initiative to appear today, my divine sense of the Great Luo Jin Immortal would not have been able to discover its existence. ”

Qu Fang smiled self-deprecatingly, "This Luo Tian Sword Formation, after being perfected, has been constrained by the rules to be unlearnable, take it with you, there are my things in it!"

Suddenly remembering something, Qu Fang hesitated, and his face showed a burst of shyness.

"If it's possible, please help my uncompetitive great-grandson Qu Ling. He lost Yang Yuan in his early years and was punished by the giant for guarding the Ruthless Creek for five hundred years. If you can, I hope you can let him continue his cultivation, that's my last wish!"

Yin Mo was stunned, "Mr. Qu, you think too highly of me." I can solve this problem. ”

The old face of the Q version of the old man was blurry and his eyes and nose were blurred, but he still chuckled.

"No one else can do it, but you can. ”

Qu Fang's eyes were a little complicated, and with a sense of relief, he glanced at the Mozi sword.

Yin Mo opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't bear to refuse Mr. Qu. nodded solemnly, "I'll think of a way for him, he's my neighbor now!"

"That's it, thank you!"

Qu Fang seemed to have made his last wish, and his soul could no longer hold on, and began to slowly crack in all directions, and his divine sense became weaker and weaker.

"By the way, how did Mr. Qu pass away. If it were possible, the boy would avenge you!"

Yin Mo and Qu Fang have been together for half a year, and some can't bear to see this situation. I could only want to do my last bit of strength, so I asked.

Qu Fang's soul that was exuding shook out a ripple, "I was stabbed to death by Luo Tian's sword formation, the moment it was formed, more than 400 million divine consciousness flying swords were stabbed to death!"

Yin Mo instantly stopped, and I regretted asking this question.

However, there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, "Mr. Qu, your Qu clan is serious, you are like this, your great-grandson is more capable than you, and he lost Yang Yuan directly in Jindan Weicheng." It's a bit of a linear!"