"That magma beast is so fierce!"

On top of the flying sword, Mo Wudao sat cross-legged, with a hint of surprise in his heart.

The body of that magma giant beast is almost comparable to that of a master at the peak of the gods, if it weren't too clumsy and the means of attack were too rudimentary, even if he sacrificed the Tower of Babel, he wouldn't be able to temporarily suppress that monster.

"Let's recover our mana first!"

In Mo Wudao's dantian at this moment, there is only about thirty percent of mana left.

Throwing a spirit pill into his mouth, he held two top-grade spirit stones in his hand, and the operation technique began to recover rapidly.

Because it is the natal magic weapon Star Mark Sword, Aya'er can also be easily controlled, so that Aya'er can concentrate on recovering her mana.

When they arrived at the location of the second fragment, Mo Wudao's mana had also recovered.

With the first experience of dealing with magma behemoths.

The second time was very simple, after determining the location of the sword fragment, Mo Wudao led out the magma giant beast, directly sacrificed the Tower of Babel, and then grabbed the sword fragment and ran.

The third piece was also a repetition of the old technique, and it only took half a day, and all three sword fragments were collected.

According to Aya'er's instructions, Mo Wudao put the three pieces together, a burst of light flashed, the splicing traces disappeared, and an intact sword appeared in Mo Wudao's hand.

A stone monument also emerged from the ground again.

Mo Wudao put his hand on the stone tablet, and a message directly entered his sea of knowledge.

"Go to the entrance to the next level. ”

After some flight, he finally found the entrance to the next level in a valley, a teleportation array that exuded danger.

But at this point, Mo Wudao could only move forward bravely and step into the teleportation array.

The scene flickered, and Mo Wudao came to a sword mound.

The real sword mound, above the ground, is filled with all kinds of swords, and it is estimated that there are millions of them.

The most shocking thing was a giant sword, like a mountain, standing in the middle of the sword mound, and within a radius of several miles, it was filled with all kinds of swords.

A touch of fresh wind blew in front of his forehead, and Mo Wudao's bangs and hair were gently cut off.

"It's... Sword Qi!"

Mo Wudao stopped moving forward and looked at the hair that fell in front of him with some shock.

That touch of breeze is actually sword qi!

What kind of sword qi is this, it is actually not murderous but extremely sharp, and it is not perceptible to its danger at all, but it is really dangerous.

"Master brother, you have to be careful, this sword mound has a history of hundreds of thousands of years, and the spirit sword buried here has a lot of resentment, I am afraid that it will suddenly burst out and attack you, with the current cultivation of the master brother, it is impossible to suppress these sword qi!"

Without Aya'er's reminder, Mo Wudao has already begun to be vigilant.

Try to hide all your breath, and then simulate it into a sword qi and mix it into this sword shrine.

The spell taught by the unknown senior on Aoki Mountain came in handy at this time.

Gradually, the sword qi that was entangled and raging around him began to accept Mo Wudao's unfamiliar fake sword qi, flying past him, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

Cautiously all the way, it took Mo Wudao about an hour before he stepped into the middle square where the giant sword was.

"Along the way, although there was no fighting, the feeling of sword qi was too exciting. ”

Mo Wudao wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This short distance consumed half of his energy.

Standing in the square, looking at the towering giant sword in front of him, Mo Wudao's heart was surging.

When I got closer, I realized that there was a stone tablet standing under the giant sword.

"Four realms of swordsmanship, one realm of arts!"

"The realm of the two realms!"

"The realm of the Three Realms of Heart!"

"The realm of the Four Realms Dao!"

Aya'er gave a translation in time, and Mo Wudao's gaze gradually became solemn, and then he was overjoyed.

Here, sure enough, there is a kendo inheritance.

Kendo Kendo, with the Tao of the sword, the Tao is the realm!

With Mo Wudao's current kendo realm, it is in the first realm.

The realm of art is divided into three small stages: swordsmanship mastery, swordsmanship subtlety, and sword gathering.

After roughly estimating it, Mo Wudao felt that he was in the stage of gathering swords to become a momentum, and he was only a small opportunity away from the second realm of the sword dao, the realm of meaning.

"The realm of meaning, the sword intent is small, the vision is manifested, and the heart sword is traceless. ”

"If I feel the sword intent, then if I face the Xuantian Sect's Xuanshang Fairy again, with the sword intent alone, the other party can't suppress me. ”

Mo Wudao was overjoyed in his heart, but Aya'er reminded him in a timely manner: "Brother Master, with your current realm, you can't just stop at competing with juniors, your goal should now be set on how to catch up with the senior brothers of the Holy Gate in the shortest possible time, and then go to restart the Wind Demon Palace." ”

"Aya'er, do you also think that I should challenge the Wind Demon Palace?" Mo Wudao asked curiously.

"Hee-hee!"

Aya'er grinned and said mysteriously: "Master brother, in fact, I have always suspected that the Wind Demon Palace should have your chance. ”

Mo Wudao smiled and nodded: "Okay, this time when I go back to the mountain, I will go to challenge the Wind Demon Palace." ”

"But the most important thing at the moment is to comprehend this kendo inheritance first, and then go to the Chaos Holy Bead and Senior Sister Liuli. ”

Mo Wudao looked up at the giant sword, bowed respectfully, and then his divine consciousness frantically poured into the giant sword like a tide.

A fierce sword qi that could pierce the void fell from the sky, directly splitting the sea of knowledge that could not be Daodao's Dao, and directly hitting the depths of Mo Wudao's soul.

Rumble!

Mo Wudao's body stiffened and sat down cross-legged in the square, but his Yuan Shen turned out to be in a boundless void.

Boundless, below is the vast sea, and above the sky, thunderclouds converge, and electric snakes shuttle between the clouds.

Suddenly, a thick thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed at the sea.

"Groan!"

A sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a dragon chanting for nine days, the calm sea suddenly undulated, and a figure jumped up from the sea with a sword, hitting the heavenly thunder.

This figure pointed at the sky, directly shattering the heavenly thunder.

The thunderclouds in the void seemed to feel a provocation, and another thunderbolt struck down even thicker than before.

The figure on the sea surface smiled, and it was another sword qi that directly broke through the sky and thunder.

Not only that, a sharp qi rose into the sky, turning into an invisible sword qi, and directly submerged into the thunderclouds, as if it was about to directly break through the thunderclouds in the void.

Thundered!

The thunderclouds above the void gathered again, and in an instant, they formed a thousand-mile thundercloud cover, and one after another terrifying thunderclouds turned into a sea of thunder, and suddenly slashed towards the sword-wielding figure on the sea.

"Brother master, this picture is a bit like your trick Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison Lead!"

Mo Wudao was intoxicated by the domineering side of the sword monk on the surface of the sea at this moment, and when he heard Aya'er's words, he muttered: "How can I compare with the power of heaven and earth like this, I am afraid that the power of one thousandth cannot reach it." ”。

"The master's elder brother's cultivation is still low now, if he reaches the Sword Spirit Realm, the heavenly thunder he will attract will definitely not be weaker than this heavenly thunder. ”

Aya'er is full of confidence in her master.