Back then, Dead Xiaolu came to this world unintentionally in the sound of the piano, but now that time turns, his son Dead Xiaomo also came to this world composed of swords under the guidance of the sound of the piano. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He looked around and found that there was indeed a big mountain in the distance as his father said, and the mountain was piled up with ten thousand swords, which seemed to be chaotic, but the momentum contained in it was infinitely dangerous to the dead Xiao Mo.

In this world, except for a river and a mountain, the rest is a vast white sword light, and you can't see the end of the world, and you can't tell the direction of the world.

Dead Xiao Mo stood in place and groaned for a while, and then turned his gaze back to the sword river at his feet. My father said that this river contains an incomparably powerful sword intent, and back then, because of the lack of realm, he felt uncomfortable just by looking at it, but now he has seen so many eyes, but there is no discomfort.

Could it be ......

Dead Xiao Mo thought of a possibility in his heart, so he took a step to the edge of the river, looking at the endless flow of ten thousand swords, he tentatively took a step.

Brush!

Just a moment, when his feet did not touch the surface of the Sword River, a sword light passed through his ankle, and the blood suddenly overflowed, dripping into the white Sword River, and in an instant, it was carried away by the Ten Thousand Sword Streamer to other places. It's just that the blood doesn't stop there, but keeps flowing out of the wound, and then it is taken away again, and the sword river is still white and red.

Dead Xiao Mo quickly withdrew his outstretched foot, and reached out to tap a few times on the acupuncture points around the wound to stop the blood from continuing to drain.

Beads of sweat dripped down Xiao Mo's forehead, although he could bear this kind of pain, but being able to endure it did not mean that the pain did not exist, so the stimulation that his nerves needed to bear would not be reduced, but would be more than shouting and venting after being injured.

After a long while, when the pain was relieved a lot, Xiao Mo turned his gaze to the sword river again. Looking at this dangerous sword river, Xiao Mo's eyes flickered a few times, and he thought of a way in an instant. So I saw him stretch out his hand and "hiss" to tear off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and with this piece of cloth, he bandaged his wound briefly, and then sat cross-legged by the river, pinched the seal in his hand, and immediately entered the meditation.

Not long after entering the meditation, the dead Xiao Mo's eyebrows suddenly brightened, and he saw golden light overflowing from it, and then a ball of consciousness emitting dazzling golden rays flew out, and then changed into the appearance of the dead Xiao Mo, but the golden consciousness body changed into the dead Xiao Mo was only half the size of a palm, which was small compared to the body of the dead Xiao Mo.

The golden villain Xiao Mo only stayed in the air for a moment, and then his body shook, turning into a piece of golden light and flying towards the river that contained infinite sword intent and danger. Without the slightest hesitation, the dead Xiao Mo plunged headlong into the sword river, and the sword stream, which originally had terrifying damage to his body, actually passed directly through his body after coming into contact with the dead Xiao Mo in the form of the consciousness body, and every time the dead Xiao Mo's consciousness body was pierced, it only shook for a while, and then returned to its original state.

"Sure enough!"

The dead little Mo who was in the middle of the sword river muttered.

This golden consciousness villain is actually the consciousness that he condensed after cultivating Jiuxuance, Jiuxuance is a practice of cultivating consciousness, and the dead Xiaomo has been practicing this exercise for six years, during which he has devoured the consciousness of the spring silkworm, and also devoured the consciousness of the ancestor of the zombie gate, under some digestion and absorption, his consciousness is not not strong, but now it is all condensed, but it is just a small person with a big palm, which shows the difficulty of cultivating consciousness.

It was precisely when he saw that it was difficult for the physical body to get close to this terrifying sword river, so he thought of using consciousness, a form between the virtual and the real, to contact the sword river. Although it was successful, it was not easy to die Xiao Mo at this moment, because this sword river was not completely useless to consciousness. There is a sword intent in the river, and every time the lightsaber in the sword flow passes through his consciousness body, it will leave a part of the sword intent in his body, this sword intent is extremely threatening, and its fierceness is no less than that of a highly poisonous beast, consuming his consciousness every moment, causing great damage to his consciousness body, so he can't stay in the sword river all the time.

However, he wanted to explore the secrets of this Sword River, so he gritted his teeth, and then his body sank, sinking towards the bottom of the Sword River.

The more he sank, the stronger the sword intent that Death Xiao Mo felt, and the stronger the sword intent carried on the lightsaber, and the difficulty of resisting the erosion of sword intent increased several times.

One foot, two feet, three feet......

Until it was seven feet deep, Dead Xiao Mo could no longer resist the erosion from the sword intent, and the body condensed into a human form suddenly scattered, turning into a faint golden light, which was rushed by the sword flow in the sword river, and the golden light became more and more faint.

Suddenly, the golden light rose and shrank, and suddenly gathered again, turning into a golden figure that was about to disperse at any time, and then he took advantage of the momentum of condensing his body to rush out of this terrifying sword river with a bang, and returned to the Purple Mansion Mud Pill Palace in the heart of the dead little Mo's body.

As soon as his consciousness returned, an expression immediately appeared in his physical body, first his eyebrows trembled slightly, and then he saw his brows furrowed tightly, as if something extremely difficult was happening in his body.

In the purple mud pill,

The dead Xiao Mo of the consciousness body glanced down at his physical condition, only to see that the golden light was sometimes dazzling and sometimes dim, and the body that had barely condensed and formed in the Sword River before was also unstable and could collapse at any time.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, if he doesn't do it, he won't die, probably what he did just now. Originally, he didn't have anything, but because of a moment of curiosity, he wanted to explore the secrets of the Sword River, and ended up making himself like this. Consciousness can be said to be the soul of the human soul, and if something goes wrong with his consciousness here, then he has no doubt that his life will end there.

If God really wants to take my life, then it will be him, and there is not much in this world that I am nostalgic for. ”

Thinking of this, Dead Xiao Mo sat cross-legged and began to meditate on dealing with the sword intent that remained in his consciousness due to the passage of sword light.

These sword intents are extremely stubborn and extremely powerful, and Death Xiao Mo tried to disperse his consciousness and prepare to expel it, but when his consciousness was formed again, that sword intent still existed, like maggots in the tarsal bones, they were rooted in the depths of Death Xiao Mo's consciousness body, and had become one with Death Xiao Mo's consciousness.

(One thing to say here is that the deceased Xiao Mo took the initiative to disperse the consciousness form and was forced to disperse the body by the sword light is not the same, and the body that actively disperses is still the same degree of condensation when he reunites, but it is forced to disperse by the sword light in the sword river, so the degree of condensation of his consciousness and body will be different when he reunites the body, if it is serious, he can't even gather the body, and the consciousness that can't be condensed will gradually die out over time.) ）

If the two are really one, it's just that, but these sword intents are like fish bones in the throat, for the consciousness of the dead Xiao Mo, they are just a foreign body, which can't bring him any benefits At the same time, they will always exude sword intent to erode his consciousness, if you don't try to clear it, then after a long time, the consciousness of the dead Xiao Mo will be eroded clean, and he will really die.

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