It was just a little light, and Fairy Lingbo woke up violently. Since that ceremony, Fairy Lingbo has been living in seclusion, living in the boudoir of the bamboo building all day long. In the bamboo house, Fluttershy gets busier and busier, and Yinmo comes and goes every time she appears.

Hand over the soul to get the soul back.

Feeling Yin Mo's soul still in his body, the corner of Fairy Lingbo's mouth showed a smile a little reluctantly.

Slowly got out of bed, and Fairy Lingbo did not regret his choice. When Juzi handed her exercises, she didn't force her to do this, nor did she obey Juzi's words.

"People are in Momen, can't help it?"

Fairy Lingbo did not have this helplessness on her face, as if she had done a trivial matter. Although this little thing has brought her endless bitter fruits.

Moving to the next floor, Fluttershy is not home.

Fairy Lingbo took a long and weak breath and slowly went downstairs. Compared with the state a while ago, at this moment, Fairy Lingbo stood in front of the Zhuliao Court with a happy face.

So much time has passed, and the promise given to the ink. Fairy Limbo felt strange in her heart, she didn't know why she had never doubted it. Even if Yin Mo is not building a foundation now, thinking of this Lingbo Fairy, he suddenly laughed.

The mountains and clouds outside the sky are streaming, and Yin Mo is not even practicing qi. Didn't she snatch the Spirit Grass from her golden pill's hand?

Maybe some people are born to believe in this.

Fairy Lingbo thinks that Yinmo is this kind of "stickman".

"Everyone is so busy for you!"

Fairy Lingbo held the Mozi Sword in her hand, and after a long look at each other, she sighed with a complicated heart. However, the next moment, Fairy Lingbo pulled out the Mozi Sword directly.

A sword dance that she had learned about occasionally, but had never practiced, unfolded with her visibly weak body.

The Mozi Sword, which represents the authority of the Momen, is not domineering in the past at this moment, but infinitely tender, and the graceful posture of the Lingbo Fairy is dazzling.

"Ding~~"

Although there is no soundtrack, the sword has its own hum. Fairy Lingbo saw sweat on his forehead, and finally shot the Mozi sword in his hand straight out, and stuck it straight into the feet of Yin Mo, who returned to Zhuliao at some point and was sitting in front of the coffee table chewing peonies and drinking tea.

It was the first time that Yin Mo had seen the Mozi Sword so closely, and the Mozi Sword was exactly the same shape as the Giant Sword. Yin Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Fairy Lingbo with a frightened expression.

"You want to murder me early in the morning!"

Although the tone was extremely exaggerated, the expression on Yin Mo's face was light. Let Limbo Fairy secretly grit his silver teeth.

And so on. ”

Before Fairy Lingbo said a word, Yin Mo directly stretched out his hand to interrupt.

"No, don't say anything. As you can see, I can't even break through the foundation now, and I'm about to become the laughing stock of Momen after so long. And you know me, I'm not really interested in this. ”

Seeing Fairy Limbo's expression that hadn't given up yet, Yin Mo shrugged his shoulders directly, "Besides, I think Fluttershy is good, isn't it!"

Fairy Lingbo knew from the day of the ordination that Yin Mo had no interest in the authority of the Mo Gate.

For the temptation of Yinmo, one is dissatisfied with Yinmo's appearance, I am your family. You dance, I happened to catch up with the cheeky who was not too addicted to it. Second, it is also the last struggle.

"You can't break through the foundation, you still have the leisure to drink tea here. ”

Even if Fairy Lingbo was gifted in cultivating immortals, she couldn't understand what was wrong with Yin Mo at this moment. It's just that every time he sees the appearance of ink in his chest, Fairy Lingbo selectively ignores it.

Because Fairy Lingbo knows that Yin Mo craves power more than anyone else. The matter of cultivation, if others are too miserable, it will not be beautiful, and it will leave a heart barrier, so even if the Lingbo Fairy has a hundred methods, he can improve the Yin Mo Qi to the foundation building. But she never wanted to say it to Yinmo, because the result was too obvious.

Yin Mo sneered, retracted his soul and hurriedly walked away.

Since then, the Limbo Fairy has recovered extremely quickly. Although he still looks like Lin Daiyu's sick seedlings, he can occasionally look at the ink from afar at the bottom of the Tongtian steps.

Day after day, Yin Mo repeats that he retracts his soul in the morning and rests on the steps of heaven during the day. As soon as the night came, he was crazy about the sword intent, and the Q version of the old man also made a breakthrough, and the sword of the sword intent of the Luo Tian Sword Formation came after the sword of divine consciousness.

Half a year later, there were already 500 million sword intent aura swords in Yin Mo's body. And the Q version of the old man's Luo Tian Sword Array, when the last sword of divine consciousness was erased, completely changed from a sword divine sense array to a sword intent array.

Yin Mo pursed his lips, and he looked endless. It turns out that you, an old man, also love to brag.

The Q version of the old man was seen with an old face flushed, "My Luo Tian Sword Formation, 408,928 flying swords, less." What's wrong with Endless Words, isn't it possible to fly in a loop? Isn't this endless?"

Seeing the Q version of the old man doing strong words and reasoning, Yin Mo shrugged his shoulders.

"Yes, yes, yes, you're right!"

The Q version of the old man rolled his eyes at Yin Mo, but when he saw all the sword intent swords of the Luo Tian Sword Formation directly above, his face changed drastically.

"That's true, that's true!"

"What's wrong?"

Yin Mo also looked up curiously, and when he saw the sword in the center of all the sword intent swords, Yin Mo exclaimed.

"Old man, that's, that's the Mozi Sword, which Mozi Sword did you turn on!"

"The fifth Mozi Sword inherited by the Giant Sword, damn it, it's really it!"

The Q version of the old man seemed to be descending from the end of the world, and looked at the Mozi sword hanging high in the air with a look of resentment.

If the other Mozi Swords are the incarnation of the Giant Sword, the sword consciousness of the Mozi Sword in front of him is a wisp of clone of the Giant Sword Divine Sense.

"You don't even know what's in your sword formation?"

has had the experience of being locked by the Giant Sword Divine Sense, and Yin Mo is far more keenly aware of it than the old man in the Q version. The Mozi Sword Divine Sense in the Luo Tian Sword Array had already firmly locked the two of them. Even if the Q version of the old man is the master of the sword formation, even if the Q version of the old man has stopped the Luo Tian Sword Formation.

However, the Luo Tian Sword Formation continued to operate, and Mo Zijian's divine sense looked at the two ant-like people in the sword formation with a touch of mockery.

Four hundred and eighty-eight thousand nine hundred and twenty-eight sword intent flying swords, under the control of the fifth Mozi Sword Divine Sense, the two of them were sealed up and down.

In the next moment, the sword intent spread throughout the entire Luo Tian Sword Array.

Yinmo's scalp was numb, and the Q version of the old man looked demented, as if he didn't care about anything, and the state of downtime was.

Seeing that he couldn't count on the old man of the Q version, the master of the Luo Tian Sword Formation, Yin Mo smiled bitterly. The 500 million sword intent aura flying swords in the body instantly unfolded around the circle.

The two sword intent flying swords collided directly in the Luo Tian Sword Array.