Mo Shaoli lay on the ground for half a day before he recovered, struggling to sit up, and only then did he slowly run the exercises and speed up his recovery with the exercises.

As long as the new will is broken and does not collapse, it is not an injury, and it will recover after two hours of pranayama.

Mo Shaoli got up, and at this time, the blood in the Yuan Fetal Blood Pool had dropped more than a meter deep. The preparation of the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable was also sufficient, and the blood pool was still about two meters deep.

Counting the time, there are still two days left to complete the three months.

"Hehe, Yuan Chenyi hasn't moved yet, it looks very dangerous!"

Cultivation is not in a hurry for the past two days, Mo Shaoli stood aside and watched through the barrier.

Emperor Jiyu with a sword.

After the establishment of the Jiyu Immortal Dynasty, the immortal cultivators imitated the Great Emperor, and the magic sword gradually became popular. Gradually, the way of the sword appeared, and even pure sword cultivation appeared, not practicing spells, only practicing swordsmanship.

Today, all kinds of sword skills have been flying all over the sky, and almost everyone knows one or two hands. However, the Sword Pill technique of the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable was clearly different from any other sword technique.

Yuan Chenyi sat on the Demon Ding, and after the aura completely disappeared, it gradually began to spread out. One battle, two zhang...... One mile, two miles...... until it fills the entire mountaintop, reaching into the sky.

The barrier of the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable could not resist that momentum at all, and it was the momentum of self-centeredness.

There is one more day to complete three months.

Mo Shaoli sighed, knowing that there was no luck, and Yuan Chenyi's sword pill technique had already been initiated. The technique of sword pills, first cultivate the mind, and then cultivate the sword, Yuan Chenyi's momentum on his body was terrifying before he cultivated the sword, which made his mood extremely solemn.

After cultivating the magic sword, is it worth it?

Sure enough, in the sword furnace in front of Yuan Chengyi half a day later, a silver-white ball the size of a ping-pong ball jumped out and landed in the palm of his hand.

After Yuan Chenyi's mana momentum was rapidly lost in his hand, the color of the bead also changed rapidly, and it turned pitch black in just a few breaths.

Zheng!

The black bead roared sharply, turning into a simple three-foot long sword and falling into Yuan Chenyi's hand.

The heart of the sword is completed, and the magic sword is out!

The art of the sword pill is a small success!

Yuan Chenyi turned his head violently to look at Mo Shaoli, jumped up from the mouth of the ding with a sword, and whistled a sword at Mo Shaoli.

The black sword qi penetrated the barrier with an indomitable momentum, piercing Mo Shaoli's eyebrows.

"Earthen Wall!"

Mo Shaoli didn't expect Yuan Chenyi to suddenly come to such a hand, he didn't expect that his sword qi could penetrate the barrier of the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable, and all the mana in his body was mobilized in an instant at the moment of life and death.

With both hands pinching a magic decision, the nine earthen walls rose from the ground almost at the same time, blocking in front of them.

The congenital blood fetus, which had been absorbing blood in the Yuan Fetal Blood Pool, flew out and turned into a thick blood mist to protect Mo Shaoli in front of him.

The Nine Earth Walls had no ability to resist, and they were easily pierced and shattered like tofu.

Absorbing the blood water in the blood pool of the Yuan Fetus, it has grown to the fourth layer of the Divine Power The same is true of the innate blood fetus, and the viscous blood mist is easily penetrated.

Bite!

Poof!

The Daoless Sword appeared in his hand, and Mo Shaoli swung his sword to meet Yuan Chenyi's sword qi and slashed out. The two collided, and Mo Shaoli was knocked out and fell into the pool of Yuan Fetal blood.

Yuan Chenyi didn't give up, and then swung his sword again, and the black sword slashed towards Mo Shaoli in the air.

"Kill!"

Mo Shaoli let out a low sigh, the congenital blood fetus did not enter the Yuan fetal blood pool, and in an instant, the blood water in the blood pool seemed to come to life, and instantly turned into a blood-colored giant python with a body length of more than 30 meters, rushing up and crashing into the sword qi.

Crash!

The sword aura dissipated.

The blood python is rout.

Yuan Chenyi slashed out with another sword.

Mo Shaoli pinched a law decision with both hands, and the blood scattered all over the ground regathered and turned into a blood python, and greeted him again.

Silently, Yuan Chenyi's sword qi dissipated.

Mo Shaoli's blood python collapsed.

"Great!

"Stop. ”

The voice of the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable came from inside the earth house:

"Okay, very good, after a hundred years of waiting, the old man has finally found a satisfactory inheritance disciple, and it's time to leave. ”

Mo Shaoli wanted to control the congenital blood fetus to gather the blood and water on the ground, but found that the mana in his body was imprisoned by an invisible force and could not be used in the slightest.

The same is true for Yuan Chenyi.

Mo Shaoli rolled his eyes and said, "Senior, you said earlier that there are two treasures left, I will start first, can I give priority?"

The Evil Emperor Sword Venerable was silent for a long time and then sighed, "Yes!"

Mo Shaoli immediately said: "Senior, Shaoli has admired the art of kendo for a long time, and if you want to bury the sword, it may not be possible to cultivate your own kendo under enlightenment." ”

Inside the earthen house, a pea-sized grass seed flew out and slowly floated down in the palm of his hand.

The burial sword was in his hand, and the sharp and pure sword intent pierced Mo Shaoli's palm, and in the blink of an eye, the entire palm became bloody.

Mo Shaoli hurriedly put it into the storage ring, and there was a remote corner.

Another blood-red bead flew out and landed in Yuan Chengyi's palm, Yuan Chenyi snorted coldly and put it into the storage ring.

The blood spirit fetus and burial sword left by the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable obviously correspond to Mo Shaoli's "Congenital Blood Fetus He Hua Duyi Dao Sutra" and Yuan Chenyi's sword pill technique, respectively.

Mo Shaoli did this, not brainlessly hurting each other. In the future, he will serve as the Futu Holy Son of the 198th Army, conquering the heavens, and on the battlefield, the most important thing is blood. Without a blood spirit fetus, at most it will take a little more time and energy.

Yuan Chenyi is different, burying the sword can save a hundred years of hard work to realize the sword, without this thing, he will have to delay for a hundred years.

All things considered, the pros outweigh the cons.

The Evil Emperor Sword Venerable then spoke: "Since you have obtained my inheritance, from now on you will be the disciples of my Evil Emperor Sword Venerable. According to the rules of the primeval period, I still need to give you the name of the Tao. ”

"Mo Shaoli, you practice the "Congenital Blood Fetus He Turns into a Crossing Dao Sutra", and give you the Taoist name Mo Xie for the teacher. ”

"Yuan Chenyi, you cultivate the Demon Dao, and inherit my sword pill technique, and give you the Dao name Sword Demon for your teacher. ”

"I won't ask more about the grievances of your brothers and sisters, but I don't want you to fight too early, today, you all made a demon vow in front of me, and within a hundred years, you will no longer fight each other. ”

At the moment, this is in my own favor!

Now Yuan Chenyi's cultivation is two levels higher than him, but it will be difficult to say after a hundred years, he has thousands of essence beads on his body, as well as five medium-grade divine crystals and one high-grade divine crystal, and the resources are much richer than Yuan Chenyi's, but he has not had time to digest them.

Mo Shaoli was the first to speak when he heard this: "Please heaven and earth as proof, I Mo Shaoli swear, within a hundred years, Yuan Chenyi's junior brother will never take the initiative to provoke him, if he violates this oath, he will die under the catastrophe, his body will fly to ashes, and his soul will be destroyed." ”

Yuan Chenyi hated itchy, and hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Please heaven and earth as proof, I, Yuan Chenyi, swear here, within a hundred years, Mo Shaoli will never take the initiative to provoke his junior brother, if he violates this oath, he will die under the catastrophe, his body will fly to ashes, and his soul will be destroyed." ”

After the oath was made, Mo Shaoli laughed, raised his middle finger at Yuan Chenyi from a distance, and said, "Senior Brother Sword Demon, I'm afraid Xingyi's revenge will not be avenged until a hundred years later." ”

"Oh, a hundred years, I don't know if you can still be two realms higher than me at that time. ”

"Mo Shaoli!"

Hearing the word "Xingyi", Yuan Chenyi's eyes instantly turned red, murderous and awe-inspiring, and Jian Dan jumped out violently and turned into a black magic sword, which was ready to start.

Mo Shaoli said calmly: "Stupid, the heart demon oath!"

Yuan Chenyi didn't care about it, his face was hideous, his expression was crazy, he tried to break the seal, and said through gritted teeth: "Hmph, if you die, you will die, even if you die, I will kill you today!"

Mo Shaoli frowned suddenly, just an oath couldn't restrain the crazy Yuan Chenyi at all.

"Fortunately, he is usually quite sensible, and it seems that Mo Xingyi must not be used to stimulate him before he can beat him in the future. ”

"Definitely!"

There was a low shout from the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable in the room.

Yuan Chengyi shook violently, the hideous color on his face faded, his eyes turned black from new, and he woke up. Oki Tsuchiya respectfully bent down and said:

"Master's Preaching Grace Sword Demon is unforgettable in this life, and now that the inheritance has been completed, it is time for me to leave. ”

"Master, take care!"

After speaking, he rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Yuan Chenyi left, and the shackles on Mo Shaoli's body were also untied, and he hurriedly pinched the trick to cast a spell, and the blood scattered on the ground re-condensed into a blood python and swam into the blood pool. The congenital god fetus was transformed into a human form, happily wandering in the blood and water, devouring it.

Leaving the blood pool formation, I don't know how much energy was lost in these blood and water for a moment, Mo Shaoli looked at it carefully with a painful face, then turned around, and said with a smile from the earthen house:

"Haha, Master, I think it's shameful to waste, these blood and water are all good things Wow, I'm sorry to bother you for two more days. ”

"A teacher for one day, a father for life, you definitely won't mind, right?"

The innate blood fetus is infinitely useful, and it can be regarded as an incarnation outside the body, and can also be used as a magic weapon for attack and defense. After swallowing the blood, in addition to its own growth, the excess energy will be actively refined into pure evil qi and fed back, boosting the cultivation of the "Innate Blood Fetus and Transforming the Dao Sutra".

The blood water in the blood pool of the Yuan Fetus is carefully refined by the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable after killing the strong people of the heavens, it is extremely precious, the congenital blood fetus has reached the extreme of cultivation and can no longer be improved, Mo Shaoli is ready to use these blood water to improve cultivation.

The Evil Emperor Sword Venerable asked, "Have you thought about it?"

This obviously refers to the impact on the twenty-eight layers of the foundation, attracting heavenly punishment and breaking the shackles.

Mo Shaoli's face turned grim when he heard this, and he said, "Think about it, I'll start now!" After speaking, his face showed a resolute expression, and he flew into the blood pool.

Mo Shaoli sat cross-legged in the blood pool, and the congenital blood fetus sat cross-legged on top of Mo Shaoli's head, and the rich and pure evil qi overflowed from the innate blood fetus and submerged into his body through the Heavenly Gate.

The foundation building method of "Congenital Blood Fetus and Crossing the Dao Sutra" runs over and over again, over and over again.

One hundred weeks of days.

One thousand weeks.

......

Time passed quickly, and Mo Shaoli forgot how many weeks he had been running the exercises. I only felt that the infinite and vast oppressive force from heaven and earth around my body became clearer and clearer.

This kind of oppression was actually directly aimed at Mo Shaoli's Dao Heart.

It's not a heavenly thunder, but it's more terrifying than a heavenly thunder, and the heavenly thunder can also be resisted with the help of a magic weapon formation, but this kind of heavenly punishment against the Dao heart has no external force at all.

He could only force it by relying on his own Dao heart will.