There were thirty people in the group, and at the forefront was a seventy-year-old man with a cold face, who was Song Yinfeng, the current leader of the Wulun Society.

The six elders of the same age behind him, all with fierce faces and eyes like tigers and leopards, were the six great protectors of the Wulun Society.

The more than 20 people behind him are also the protectors of the sect, and they are all Song Yinfeng's henchmen.

"What a bold man, he dared to break into the forbidden land of the association!"

Song Yinfeng shouted, and everyone was murderous.

As soon as they saw the coming of the Wulun Society, Song Tianwen and the others were even more heartbroken, at this moment, there are really wolves in front and tigers in the back.

At this time, Mrs. Wei laughed and said, "What kind of bullshit forbidden land, just because you Wulun Society and these rabble are also worthy of having the Seven Holy Relic?"

Wulun Hui and the others were taken aback, obviously not expecting the news to leak out.

Song Yinfeng glanced at Mrs. Wei carefully, and suddenly his face sank and said, "Spirit Realm!"

Mrs. Wei smiled proudly and said, "But you came at the right time, all of them have become the nutrients of the Fire Dragon Soul Knife." ”

"Presumptuous, do you think that if you are a spiritual realm cultivator, you dare to be arrogant here, set up a formation for me and kill him!" Song Yinfeng sneered and waved his hand.

"Retreat!"

Song Tianwen let out a low cry at this time, and everyone immediately stepped aside.

Seeing that they were seriously injured, Song Yinfeng didn't look at it much, and of course he was preparing to deal with Mrs. Wei with all his might.

At the same time, Li Mo, who was trapped in the beast tower, was sucked a lot of blood and was on the verge of life and death.

Sensing the danger of the host, the Millennium Dragon Yuan exuded a thick power, enveloping Li Mo, and the Fire Dragon Soul Knife in the depths of the Beast Tower also exuded a strong suction.

In the midst of the impact of the two forces, Li Mo opened his eyes in a trance in severe pain.

As far as the eye can see, the yellow sand is long.

The wind blows up the sand and reaches the sky.

On a hundred-foot stump mound to the west, a middle-aged man stood proudly, with straight eyebrows and a straight nose, and he was domineering.

He held a huge knife that was long and long, its knife was like a shrunken fire dragon, the spine of the knife was winding, half of the blade was covered with scales, and the blade was like a snowy light, exuding a soaring murderous aura.

On top of another stump to the east was a forty-year-old man, rugged and bearded.

He was armed with a ferocious war knife with a chain wrapped around his right arm from the hilt.

Ordinary two humans stood in the middle of the desolate desert, as inconspicuous as two ants.

But these two people have monstrous power, but their small bodies are like a thousand mountains standing, and they will shake the earth at the slightest move.

The two collided together in an instant, spanning a thousand feet away.

The earth cracked, as if it had been smashed into the ground by a heavy hammer, and cracked in all directions.

Then the two separated in an instant, and they were thousands of feet away.

"Divine Power, Fire Dragon Devouring the Earth!"

The middle-aged man slashed the ground, and the moment the blade touched the ground, the entire earth suddenly collapsed, turning into an abyss, and the collapse area spread even more towards the place where the forty-year-old man was, and the speed was very fast.

"What a land-swallowing supernatural power, look at my move to pick you up, supernatural power: Ten Thousand Pillars into a forest!"

The forty-year-old man laughed, and countless giant pillars suddenly surged under the abyss, and he stepped on the giant pillars steadily.

The two of them fought fiercely above the abyss, with the giant pillar being the only point of support, and the deep abyss below.

Boom-boom-boom-boom-the two of them continued to hit the giant pillar, and as the giant pillar collapsed, they continued to go deep into the abyss, from the ground to the bottom of the abyss.

The vast territory was like paper paste, beaten to pieces, but under the power of the two people's supernatural powers, it was constantly reorganized.

Sometimes the earth turns into an abyss, and sometimes it returns to normal.

The vicissitudes of life are between the hands of the two.

The sword energy is so brilliant that it can compete with the sun, no, it is more dazzling than the sun, and it is even more pressing to hundreds of millions of stars.

A loud roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the earth trembled violently.

Every time the two of them came into contact, the qi waves under the impact of combat power swept in all directions like stormy waves, sweeping the land in all directions.

In the land of the pass, the hills are leveled, and there is nothing left.

The rocks shook the sky, and the smoke filled the land.

And this battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, spanning thousands of miles across the Gobi land.

When the battle reached the early morning of the seventh day, the middle-aged man put away his sword and said in a deep voice: "Brother Lian, let's use the strongest move to divide the victory!"

"Well, that's what I mean!"

The forty-year-old man said proudly.

The two of them roared in unison, and their true qi rose into the sky, turning into a giant pillar.

The middle-aged man walked around with the knife in his hand, and from a distance it looked like a fire dragon.

The forty-year-old man held the sky in one hand, and the giant knife turned into a ferocious shark.

When the fire dragon and the wild shark collided together in an instant, they turned into a column of air that was a thousand feet high and soared into the sky, shaking away the clouds, as if they were about to hit the sun.

After a breath, the Teng Qi wave headed in all directions with the air column as the center.

Billowing smoke and dust, covering the sky and the sun, wantonly crushed the qiē material it encountered.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the earth was calm, and the two stood thousands of feet away.

On one side, the middle-aged man was still standing proudly, while on the other side, the forty-year-old man was oozing blood from the corners of his mouth, and his face was a little pale.

"Brother Song is worthy of being the Seven Holy Heavenly Master, that move just now is really breathtaking! Ten years later, I will come to Yunhai again to ask for advice!" the forty-year-old man said in a deep voice, stepping on the void and disappearing in an instant.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked down at the war knife in his hand, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and there was a crack on the knife body.

He gently brushed the crack and sighed softly: "You have followed me for many years and accompanied me to become famous, but I didn't expect to be damaged in today's battle, it's a pity." ”

After the words fell, he looked up at the sky and said, "Today's battle has made me comprehend the way of heaven, but I am afraid that in a few years, I will step on the spiritual realm, and I will no longer be able to fight side by side with you." And I will set thee here for those who are destined. ”

With that, he stuck his sword in the ground and turned away.

The sword emitted a faint dragon roar, which shook the sky, and the earth shattered, turning into a deep cavern.

Li Mo suddenly woke up at this moment, and the scene he saw just now was none other than the memory of the Fire Dragon Soul Knife.

It turned out that the change in the death zone was the presentation of the Fire Dragon Soul Knife against the battle of the day.

Every mutation is just a move by the strong.

That middle-aged man should be the Seven Holy Heavenly Master Song Wuling, and witnessing the battle of the Divine Power Realm-level powerhouse directly shocked Li Mo.

The powerful combat power that flew into the sky and became the lord of the earth made every nerve in his body passionate about it.

He secretly snorted, relying on the powerful dragon qi released by the thousand-year-old dragon yuan, and forcefully separated the corpse of the brute beast in front of him.

He went deeper and deeper step by step, and the further he went, the more powerful the suction released by the dragon soul became, as if every drop of blood in his body was attracted and was about to leave his body at any time.

If it weren't for the thousand-year-old Long Yuan, he would already be a dead man at this moment.

But how could he die at this moment!

Even if the sky is going to kill me, I will live!

Faith is so solid that even the gods can't shake it.

Li Mo separated the last brute beast and finally walked to the center of the beast tower.

The Fire Dragon Soul Knife pierced the ground, and the crack on it was clearly visible, and the billowing soul light released from the crack made the central place feel like daylight.

Sensing the approach of outsiders, the Fire Dragon Soul Knife released a soaring fierce aura and turned into a fire dragon phantom.

"I am not your enemy, because I will bring you back to the battlefield!

Li Mo pressed his chest with one hand and shouted loudly.

"Roar—"

The fire dragon phantom roared, and its powerful deterrent power was like a thousand mountains pressing down on the top.

Li Mo looked fearless and walked forward.

Yes, he could deeply feel the meaning of the dragon soul's roar.

That's the unwillingness to be a dragon and not be able to fly!

His body was like lead, he weighed as many tons, and every time he lifted his foot, he suffered the pain of torn muscles.

This world-shattering thing, which is famous as the Heavenly Weapon of the Seven Holy Heavenly Masters, even if it is still broken, but the powerful power it exudes makes the heavens and the earth also moved.

However, even heaven and earth could not overwhelm Li Mo.

He resisted the supreme deterrence of the spirit, and walked in front of the Fire Dragon Soul Knife.

The cracks on the body of the knife are more clearly presented in front of the eyes, almost from the hilt to the tip of the knife, if the battle at that time is more tragic for three points, the entire Fire Dragon Soul Knife will be split in two.

And even if the Fire Dragon Soul Knife has been precipitated for seven thousand years and absorbs a large amount of brute beast blood as energy, it is by no means easy to be reborn.

And even if the Fire Dragon Soul was subdued, such a broken Fire Dragon Soul Knife could not be used as a weapon at all.

What to do?

Is it a dignified man to give up like this?

As a man, with a seven-foot body, he must not be intimidated by any problem.

Li Mo suddenly made a decision, that is, to repair the Fire Dragon Soul Knife.

In the Nine Spirits Refining Technique of the Spirit Transmission Sect, there is an extremely dangerous method of cultivating weapons: it is called casting tools with the body.

With human flesh and blood as the source, it is fused with the broken mystical artifact.

From then on, people are instruments, and instruments are people.

This is the only way to solve the problem in front of him, and once he has made up his mind, Li Mo shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, I will use this flesh and blood body to mend you!"

As the words fell, he sat cross-legged, took out a piece of keel from the ring, and placed it around him.

The art of replenishing the weapon with the body is not only dangerous and difficult, but also the materials are extremely difficult to find.

But Li Mo just gathered the materials that could repair the Fire Dragon Soul Knife at this moment: the knife had a dragon soul, and he had a dragon yuan in his body, plus a thousand-year-old dragon bone, the materials were complete.

Then, as soon as Li Mo raised his hand, the long Fire Dragon Soul Knife finally left the land that had taken root for seven thousand years after it vibrate.

Then, with a movement of Li Mo's wrist, the Fire Dragon Soul Knife suddenly plunged into his abdomen.

The Fire Dragon Soul Knife is now an ownerless body, exuding natural ferocity, and as soon as it enters the abdomen, it is bloody, and it will immediately devour Li Mo's blood.

"Water Dragon Lock Yuan!"

Li Mo let out a deep sigh, and the thousand-year-old dragon yuan was wrapped around the fire dragon soul knife, restraining the fire soul with the power of water.

Under the impact of the two forces, Li Mo's physical body was under terrifying pressure.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a fifth-rank spirit bone body, he would have been shattered by the impact in just such an instant.