After walking through the hall where the six pillars were located, Zhang Mo came to a fork in the road with more than a dozen entrances.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Mo chose the leftmost entrance to enter.

As soon as he walked in, Zhang Mo found that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a winding bluestone path appeared, and the surrounding of the path was surrounded by a layer of mist, which seemed a little weird.

It's not that after entering, there are all rooms, there is a layer of prohibition in each room, and you only need to break the prohibition to get treasures or pills, but it seems to be a little different now? Zhang Mo left and muttered in his heart, he had also communicated with some Yuanying monks before, and after spending some price, Zhang Mo also got some news, after all, there were many people who entered the Ascension Temple not like Zhang Mo who came halfway, but someone who pointed him over.

According to the people who entered the Ascension Temple before, there will be more than a dozen entrances behind the hall of the Ascension Temple, which cannot be changed once entered, and at the same time, there will be a corresponding room inside, and the door of the room is blocked by a prohibition, and it only takes some time to break the prohibition to get the treasures inside.

Although the situation in front of him was different from what Zhang Mo heard, Zhang Mo did not have too many waves in his heart, and continued to move forward with the mentality of being at peace when he came, but his vigilance was doubled, and the spiritual power in his body was ready to go, and once there was a situation, he could immediately urge the spiritual power to deal with it.

Zhang Mo walked along the bluestone path for ten miles before he saw a small thatched pavilion, after a flash of pale golden light, Zhang Mo saw a young man in a cyan robe sitting in the small pavilion, this person was carrying a long sword and was cooking wine and drinking, looking very intoxicated.

And Zhang Mo hesitated for a while and could only walk to the thatched pavilion, because there was no other road around, and the fog next to the bluestone path was unknown, so Zhang Mo naturally wouldn't go to a new road at will.

"Daoist friends are coming in a hurry, can you accompany me for a drink?" said the young man with the long sword on his back as Zhang Mo entered the thatched pavilion.

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with Daoist friends in my life, right?" Zhang Mo frowned and refused, and at the same time, his mind was already tense, and he could urge the heart sword to slash at the young man in front of him at any time.

"I think Daoyou is practicing swordsmanship, and Daoyou can know that the sword is known as the 'King of a Hundred Soldiers'. The young man with the sword on his back chuckled and said, "Is Your Excellency afraid of poisoning the wine?"

Zhang Mo frowned and didn't answer, this young man with a long sword on his back looked harmless to humans and animals, but there were many people in the immortal cultivation world who wore hypocritical skins and did very despicable things.

A sword intent locked on Zhang Mo intentionally or unintentionally, and this sword intent made Zhang Mo feel frightened and palpitated.

I saw a small sword phantom flashing in the eyes of the young man with the long sword on his back, and suddenly looked at Zhang Mo, and the small sword phantom in his eyes actually pierced Zhang Mo's eyes.

Zhang Mo didn't expect the other party to be so sudden, and immediately urged the chaotic eyes, a pale golden light flashed in his eyes, blocking the phantom of the two small swords a few inches away from his eyes.

The sword intent emanating from this little sword phantom made Zhang Mo feel his scalp tingle, if he was a little more sluggish just now, I am afraid that he would be directly hit, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Then, after the thunderclap behind Zhang Mo's back, he instantly left the place with the Kunpeng Wings, and the two small sword phantoms instantly disappeared into the mist behind him.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean by this!?" Zhang Mo's heart moved, and the blood-red heart sword immediately appeared in front of him, and at the same time, under the light groaning of the heart sword, the third form of the Pangu sword technique: One Leaf Zhiqiu, it was directly deployed.

A blood-red sword slashed horizontally towards the young man with the long sword on his back, and Zhang Mo, who thought he would dodge, saw that the young man with the long sword just reached out and touched it back, and then returned to his original state.

Through the Chaos Eye, Zhang Mo could clearly see that the young man with the long sword on his back slashed a cyan sword light towards his sword at an extremely fast speed.

Rumble!

The two swords, one green and one red, collided together, making a roar.

It's just that Zhang Mo's face changed, and then his figure flashed, narrowly avoiding the cyan sword of the young man with the long sword.

His own sword light could not even hold a breath under the other party's cyan sword light, which made Zhang Mo a little shocked in his heart, it was the first time he had encountered this situation since he had cultivated the Pangu sword technique.

"It looks good, but it's a pity that Daoyou didn't fully exert the power of swordsmanship. The young man with the long sword on his back said without joy or sorrow, and at the same time stretched his hand behind him again, and actually pulled the long sword out. "If you can take my sword, you can pass through this pavilion. ”

"The water flows eastward!"

A hint of sadness appeared on the face of the young man with the sword on his back, and then the sword stabbed forward.

A cyan shock wave suddenly formed on the tip of the long sword, and then Zhang Mo only felt a faint pain in the skin on the surface of his body, and the whole person was locked by an extremely powerful sword intent, and the Kunpeng wings behind him couldn't move.

At the same time, the summoned Heart Sword buzzed in front of him, which was a manifestation of the excitement of the Heart Sword after feeling the powerful sword intent.

Then the cyan sword on the long sword flourished, and a sharp cyan sword stabbed straight into Zhang Mo's forehead.

Entering the Time and Space Tower to hide? As soon as this thought flashed in Zhang Mo's mind, he was immediately denied, because if he escaped like this, he was afraid that he would become a demon when his strength increased in the future, and he would basically cut off the way to improve his strength.

Pangu Sword Fourth Style: Stir Heaven and Earth!

Zhang Mo drank out unconsciously, and then the heart sword began to burst out with a dazzling light, and it began to rotate in a funnel-like shape with the hilt as the center, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and the surrounding air was driven into a small whirlwind.

Of course, all this seems to be a long process, but in fact, it is just a few thoughts flashing in Zhang Mo's mind.

Choke!

The cyan sword of the young man carrying the long sword finally pierced into Zhang Mo's blood-red funnel, and then let out a sharp sound.

As if steel was rubbing on a grinding wheel, the cyan sword was constantly drilling in Zhang Mo's stirring world, but it was a pity that Zhang Mo's heart sword was spinning impermeable, and this cyan sword finally dissipated and became invisible in a whine.

And Zhang Mo's stirring of the world did not stop, and he actually extended forward and directly wrapped the young man with the long sword inside.

A moment later, the blood-red funnel formed by the heart sword let out a roar, and the young man with the long sword on his back fell out of it in embarrassment, at this moment he was no longer as calm and chic as he had been, the corner of the cyan robe was shattered, and at the same time, his body was densely covered with small sword marks.