Chapter 207 Decline and Ethereal (5) The Holy Mountain is frightening
Mo Xie took out the spirit bag, let go of his divine sense, and immersed himself in the spirit bag. I got a lot of miscellaneous things from Jade Sword Peak, I don't know which one is the spade, Mo Xie stopped his gaze on the fist-sized spare, is this, can't it, this is too big.
What is that, Mo Xie looked at the five spirit bags, these five spirit bags were also obtained from the Jade Sword Mountain, Mo Xie believed that there might be spars in them, and there might also be spirit stones. I tried it myself, and with my current divine sense, I couldn't open these spirit bags, and Mo Xie thought: "After I ascend to another level, there may be hope." Mo Ye's gaze fell on the three exquisite sword hilts.
Mo Xie looked at it again and again, and his divine sense suddenly came out, and he took out three exquisite sword hilts from the spirit bag. One by one, they looked at it carefully. These three divine weapons will be their own weapons in the future, Mo Xie thought beautifully.
Mo Ye's hand moved slightly, a ray of red light shot out from the exquisite hilt, a red strange sword appeared in Mo Ye's hand, Mo Ye's left hand rubbed against the red sword body, buzzing, the red sun trembled with a buzzing sound, the high-frequency tremor shook Mo Ye's right hand numbly, and with a slight wave, a red half-moon flew out silently, poof, and disappeared into the stone wall. It's like slicing through a piece of tofu.
Mo Xiele, okay, it's really a good weapon, worthy of being a martial arts soldier. Mo Xie shook the Red Sun Divine Soldier again, and lost his light.
Mo Xie picked up a black carved sword hilt again, shook slightly, swished, and a black light skewered out of the hilt violently, and the momentum was so great that it almost flew out of Mo Ye's hand. Mo Xie opened his eyes and looked at the black strange sword, only to see a trace of white light converging towards the strange sword, and the light in the cave dimmed faintly. Mo Ye's mouth was grinning to his ears, and he couldn't put it down and played back and forth, and with a slight wave, a half-arc black light with a white tail wing disappeared into the stone wall opposite. With a pop, there was no shadow. Mo Xie shook the black hilt of the sword twice, and put it on the ground.
Mo Ye looked at the hilt of the sword carved with a monster that didn't know the name of the Dao, picked it up with his right hand and looked at it again, what kind of monster is this, I have never seen it in the mortal world. Whatever he is, except for being a little hideous, it's nothing remarkable. Mo Xie shook slightly, and buzzed, and the purple light flew out from the hilt. A purple long aura appeared in his hand, and before Mo Ye could see the appearance of the sword body in the aura, the deceptive divine soldier suddenly came out of his hand and fell in front of Mo Ye, buzzing, after nine buzzes, nine auras appeared in front of Mo Ye's eyes. Frightened, Mo Xie sat down and moved backwards, slamming into the stone wall behind him, causing Mo Xie to grin his teeth. The pain was painful, but Mo Ye's eyes were so shocked by the scene in front of him that they almost didn't jump out of their sockets. I saw that the earth was split, the red sun was self-resonant for no reason, and the black and red rays of light were shot out, and they shot fiercely at the deceptive gods, click, poof, click, poof, and the cracked earth and the red sun were embedded in the halo. Hmph, the nine auras disappeared, and the purple auras on the Heavenly Deception Divine Weapon disappeared violently, and a strange-shaped weapon stood in front of Mo Ye.
Mo Xie took a closer look, my God, half of this weapon is like splitting the ground, half like the red sun, strange shape, fierce and terrifying. Mo Ye stretched his neck and watched for a long time, he couldn't do it, he deceived the sky and ate the split earth and the red sun, and he changed his appearance. Mo Ye looked at it blankly, as if he understood something, and became happy. Needless to say, bullying the sky must be more domineering now than before. Mo Xie cautiously stretched out his hand, buzzing, deceptive to the sky and making a pleasant ringing sound, poof, when Mo Ye's hand just held the hilt of the monster's sword. The green ring on the finger of his right hand emitted a green light, and then turned into a green aura to cover Mo Ye's right hand and the strange sword in his hand.
Mo Xie was so frightened that he wanted to let go of his hand, but he couldn't let go. The green aura seemed to bite Mo Ye's hand. "This, this ......". Mo Ye's hand trembled, what was going on, what was the ring in his hand, how did it suddenly become like this. Mo Xie shook his hands, wanting to let go of the hilt of the sword, but it was useless to shake it. Crackling bean sweat droplets popped up from Mo Ye's head. It ran down his face and onto the ground. "Loose, let go of you".
Mo Xie said in his mouth, thinking in his heart. Whoosh, a flash of green light, and poof, the monster's hilt fell to the ground. Mo Ye sat there with a pale face, constantly wiping cold sweat. The clothes on my chest and back were soaked. Mo Ye looked at the hilt of the sword on the ground and pondered for a long time before slowly picking up the hilt with his left hand and hurriedly putting it into the spirit bag in his arms.
Mo Xie really couldn't figure out what was going on now. Look at the ring on your finger and prepare to take it off. I pulled hard for a long time, but I didn't pull it. Big brother can't it, this thing can also grow? This green ring was obtained by Mo Ye from the Jade Sword Mountain (Jade Mountain) in the mortal realm, and he didn't take it seriously at that time. The scene that happened just now immediately changed Mo Ye's mind, this ring must not be an ordinary ring, it can't be placed on the hand, maybe it will lead to death.
Mo Xie turned slightly, "Big brother is okay, you can come down." Not to mention, when Mo Xie gently turned and pulled, the green ring turned around and really fell into Mo Ye's hands. Mo Ye looked at the ring in his hand, looked at it carefully, there was nothing unusual, it looked like an ordinary greenstone ring from the outside. Mo Xie thought for a long time and looked at the bonfire. Whoosh, when Mo Ye met the firelight, a golden light flashed from the inner wall of the greenstone ring. "Wandering Soul Ring", the three-character golden characters appeared and disappeared like lightning from Mo Ye's eyes.
Mo Xie frowned, what is the "Soul Ring". It seems that this ring really has a bit of a background. Mo Ye was originally the kind of person who didn't like to be flamboyant and liked to be introverted. Although I liked it very much, I still put the ring in the spirit bag in my arms. Mo Xie rubbed his temples and thought for a long time, can this deception be opened, can the split earth and the red sun be taken out, if you can't take it out, I really don't know how to explain to the grandfather of the cadre, Mo Xie thought with a sad face. Mu Dehe took off his coat, found a rope from the spirit bag, tied the spirit bag tightly around his waist, put on his clothes again, touched and touched, tied his belt again, and touched again. It is Mo Ye's consistent style to be talented and not exposed, and then, Mo Ye ate some jerky and tasted the taste of his hometown.
After Mo Ye ate, he looked at the stone at the entrance of the cave, sat cross-legged, and slowly settled, this holy realm was really different from the mortal realm, Mo Ye was settled, and the surging aura surged in from all parts of the body. Ah, Mo Xie found a comfortable snort, and then the smart heart buzzed and ran. A large amount of spiritual energy immediately gathered towards the Danhai, and then formed a true air flow, running the seven meridians and eight veins, and after the big and small Zhou Tian, it rushed through the Nianyi acupoint and poured into the Niandong Sutra to circulate. Mo Ye smiled a little and gradually settled down. However, Mo Xie didn't know what he did, and the series of things he had done just now had caused a huge uproar, and the entire Holy Realm would experience a new bloody catastrophe because of this.
Tens of thousands of miles away, the steep mountain peaks like a sword go straight into the sky, the clouds cover the fog surge, the mountains that expose the clouds are like islands like clusters of smearing and suspension, mysterious and unpredictable, in the middle of the mountainside down is the valley that can not be seen at a glance, between the valleys is still the white fog is vast such as the white snow paving the ground, it is really a fog lock mountain, the mountain lock fog, the mountain set of mountains, the fog surge fog.
Somewhere on the sword peak was quiet and cold, the breeze blew, the clouds and mist moved, and a majestic hall emerged from the fog. At this time, there was an old man sitting in the main hall, staring excitedly at the light screen in the distance. Hundreds of men and women sat on both sides of the main hall, all with eyes like lightning and fierce expressions. Everyone was staring at the light screen, and many people were still whispering something.
Well, the light screen suddenly lit up, and a red strange sword appeared on the light screen, and someone was immediately heard gasping. The old man's eyebrows flashed, and he moved his fingers, and a middle-aged man beside him immediately stepped forward, "Check which disciple has refined the miracle weapon."
"Yes," one of His Highness's disciples disappeared from the Baizhang Hall in a flash. The old man showed a satisfied smile on his face, today is the day when the disciples of the Holy Sword Mountain refine their swords and go out of the pass, there will be dozens of disciples who have succeeded in refining swords and will go out of the pass to offer swords, but I didn't expect that as soon as the time came, someone would sacrifice such a strange soldier. The old man glanced at the red weapon and knew it. This wonder soldier can be ranked among the holy soldiers. If you start refining and forging for a few more years, you will definitely be able to become a peerless saint soldier.
The old man turned his head to look at the holy soldier list again, and sure enough, there was a red strange sword on the holy soldier list. The old man smiled and nodded.
The people on both sides saw the red strange sword on the list of soldiers, and their eyes were glowing red. Whose master disciple can refine such a miracle soldier? Everyone looked at the holy soldier list again, my God, it's on the list. Hundreds of people in the hall stared solemnly at the three masters with a few cranes and young faces under the throne, and only these old immortal disciples could do this, but everyone couldn't help shaking their heads, impossible, impossible, because there had been no such disciples for hundreds of years. Who could it be?
Well, the dedication screen lit up again, and a black strange sword appeared on the light screen. Ah, someone exclaimed. Well, all eyes focused on the Holy Soldier List, and I saw that the red strange sword flashed and fell a square. Who made this holy soldier, and it was even on the list, and it also overpowered the red strange soldier, it was too godly.
"Haha", the old man on the throne laughed loudly. Then dozens of old immortal white hairs on both sides were happy, and some were so happy that they couldn't straighten their waists, five hundred years, these old immortals waited for five hundred years, and finally saw the dawn of the Holy Sword Peak. There have been no holy soldiers for five hundred years, but I didn't expect that as soon as these genius disciples came out, so many holy soldiers entered the list. Can these old and immortal white-haired old men not be happy?
The Sacred Sword Peak inherits the fifty-first generation, five thousand one hundred and seventeen generations of disciples, one hundred and twenty generations of peak masters, only the first generation of patriarch Yan Tianzi, casting the Yantian Holy Soldier, also known as the Yantian Broken Heart Sword; the eleventh generation of the ancestor Ling Kongzi, casting the Sky Holy Soldier, also known as the Ling Sky Soul Blade; the thirty-third generation of the ancestor Dark Yunzi, casting the Dark Cloud Holy Soldier, also known as the Dark Cloud Phantom Heart Suit; the forty-sixth generation of the patriarch Mixed Yuanzi, casting the Mixed Yuan Holy Soldier, also known as the Mixed Yuan Ruler; the fifty-ninth generation of the patriarch Bodhidharma Zi, casting the Dharma Holy Soldier, also known as the Dharma Staff; the seventy-first generation of the Patriarch Nine Heavenly Son, casting the Nine Heavens Holy Soldier, also known as the Nine Heavens Yin and Yang Shield, the eighty-sixth generation of the patriarch stepping on the clouds, casting the Cloud Walking Holy Soldier, also known as the Cloud Walking Rain BootsThe one hundred and ninth generation of the ancestor of the Wandering Soul Son, casting the Wandering Soul Holy Soldier, also known as the Wandering Soul Ring.
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