Immortal Mortal

Han Qingru is the worst, she is closely following Mu Wuji. The rest of the people did not dare to neglect, but the Sovereign said that his field was only three feet. Once they are more than three feet, it is certain that the Jianqi River’s sword can easily tear them into nothingness.

The group of people were timid and entered the Jianhe River. When they were all in the river, they found that there was no sword erosion. They were all pleasantly surprised. The heart that was hovering was finally put down.

The Jianqi River is not deep. After all the people have reached the bottom of the river, there is a volume of Xianyuan in the field of Mo Wuji. The surrounding rivers are instantly separated, and everyone stands in the hard bottom of the river.

"A good sword!" At this moment, all the people found the long sword that was inserted at the bottom of the river.

When I saw this sword, all the people knew the reason for the existence of the sword. It turned out that this sword existed. Imagine how great this sword is. If you can get this sword, it is definitely the first magic weapon.

"Don't look at it, I can't get this sword. You don't have to think about it. By night, we can quickly calculate the road. We have limited time in Jianqi River." Mo Wuji interrupted the greed of everyone.

"Yes." The night also took back the greedy eyes and quickly grabbed the gossip disc.

All people think that the time limit for Mo Wuji is limited because Mo Yuwu’s limited field of meditation cannot last. I don't know if Mo Wu said that time is limited, but he always feels that it is not a good thing to stay here. As for the time spent in the Jianqi River, with his great knowledge of the sea and the solid purple lake, the field will not stretch out for a few months, not to mention that he still has the storage of the gods.

Sitting on the edge of the gossip disc by the night, constantly punching the handcuffs, while having a word in the mouth.

After the semi-column scent, the originally unmoving gossip disc showed some faint light. These weak rays are getting brighter and brighter, and then gradually move toward one direction.

Mo Wuzhi eyes lit up, he saw it, the night gossip, in addition to the attack, is still a very great auxiliary magic weapon.

Sure enough, after an hour, all the highlights condensed into a bundle, pointing to a position.

Stand up and stand up and grab the gossip disc and say, "Mo Zongzhu, just follow this direction."

Mo Wuji nodded. "Everyone carefully follows me. The sword in the Jianhe River is very strong. Whether you are a fairy or not, once you leave me around three feet, you are likely to be torn by the sword. ”

Mo Wuji suspected that there was no calculation method for the night, and his gossip disc had the ability to find exports. When I was trapped in my own sleepy night, I could still find the exit in a short time. If it wasn't for his hand, he would change the door of the trapped squad again. At that time, his sleepy squad might have been blasted by the night.

The reason why the night is jealous of him is that the night has never been cheap in his own hands. Once you know about the night, he can break his own trap, and the night will never be as good as it is now. These years have been trapped in the sword prison, and the will has been worn away. Once this guy goes out, he will soon return to confidence again.

Mo Wuji walked very quickly, and the rest of the people did not dare to slow down half a step, almost all within the scope of Wu Wuji. Even if Wu Wuji said it, Sanzhang is a safe zone. Everyone feels that the closer they are to Mo Wu, the safer they are.

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Outside the Gobi Desert where Mo Wuji arranged the guards, two sneaky monks kept looking at it. After a while, one of the talents said, "Oh, it seems wrong. Before we look at it, here are all The fairy spirit is absorbed, and there should be some people practicing. How can there be no movement here today? Can they not go?"

The monk who was standing next to him was also wide-eyed and watched carefully. After a while, he said, "I am afraid that you are right, you are really likely to leave."

"Let's attack this guard to see?"

"Oh, if those people didn't go, once they attacked, is it looking for death? Now go back and tell the master that these people may have gone."

When the two talked, they quickly retired.

These two people were the two monks who escaped from the safe Fujiyama, because they were wisely saved by Mo Wuji. After they left the Gobi Desert, they quickly rushed to the Sword of the Sword.

If you are here, you will doubt your own eyes. These two guys who have not refining their bodies have actually jumped into the whirlpool of swords without hesitation. Is this looking for death?

The two did not find death, nor did they fall to the bottom of the Sword Vortex, but in the middle of the place, they were swept away by a suction. The next moment, the two appeared in a cave house.

In the middle of the Dongfu, this man who is not much better than the cockroach is still holding a monk next to the man.

"Master, there is no way to run people, there is no one in the guardianship..."

The monk’s words that have been screamed have not been finished yet, and the stupid figure disappears without a trace. With only a few dozen breathing hours, the man fell on the front of the unguarded array, while the slap was taken.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji's guards were smashed and smashed, disappearing without a trace. Where is there still someone in the guard?

"A good treacherous boy, a few blood foods in the district want to go away in front of me, don't dream." The man's hand, the swordsman who made the Emperor fear the fear, formed a naked eye around his palm. Invisible sword circle.

The next moment, the man stared at the Jianqi River with horror. Some unbelievable muttered to himself, "Someone can go down the river? Can you bring so many people to the river? What a great refinement Law..."

The man rushed to the Jianqi River and thought about it. He jumped straight.

The sword that can tear the flesh and soul, it seems that nothing is in front of this man.

Although he knew that Mo Wuji and others could not get out of Jianhe River, he was still very angry. Ping An Fujiyama is the old blame, he dare not move. Several ants who are now being kept in the Gobi Desert by him are also afraid to escape. When will this go, when will he go out?

Because he knows how wide the Jianqi River is, and Mo Wuji has entered the Jianqi River, and he can't find it. Knowing this early, he would not have to be free-range, and he would directly catch the sword whirlpool.

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After three hours, Mo Wuji stopped, because the gossip disc in the hands of the night indicated that the azimuth beam disappeared.

"By the night, what happened?" Mo Wuyi frowned.

This place is obviously not an exit, because there is no difference between the place and the other places at the bottom of the Jianqi River. At the foot is a hard rock, surrounded by river water blocked by Mo Wuji.

I was a little dumbfounded at night, and when I heard Mo Wuji ask, he quickly said, "Mo Zongzhu, wait for me to try again."

After sitting down at night, drive his gossip disc again. After an hour, his gossip disc could not gather beams. More light spots are generated in the gossip disc and soon disappear.

All the people looked at the night with suspicion, and the night was like not seeing the suspicions of the people around him. He put a hand on the gossip disc and the other hand kept condensing gestures.

Mo Wuji stared at the gesture of worshipping the night. He definitely said that this night was not based on the gossip disc, but it was really calculating the position. The mysterious and complicated gesture of the night is the master of Mo Wuji, who can't see the meaning of his gesture. I can only feel that the gesture of worshipping the night contains the heavens and the earth, and every stroke and every vibration has an unspeakable Taoist atmosphere.

Two hours passed, and when the night was pale, like a blank sheet of paper, he stopped his gesture and opened his eyes and said, "Mo Zongzhu, this is really an exit."

"Everyone is standing behind me, let me see." Mo Wuji felt out that there was no lying night.

After the rest of the people, Mo Wuji gathered a spirit.

A concealed void transmission pattern appears in front of the unscrupulous, this transmission pattern is mysterious and complex, which contains endless gusts of breath.

Mo Wuzhi’s heart is ecstatic, and it is. Not to mention this exit, it is the large-scale thoughts contained in this transmission pattern, which is enough for him to take a step closer on the road.

Mo Wuji's Qidaoo madness is running, constantly pushing this mysterious transmission.

Seeing Mo Wuji's body shape does not move, but the rhyme is frantically fluctuating, no one dares to take a look at God at this time. I don’t dare to move around the night.

After a few days passed, Mo Wuji finally took a deep breath and began to paint his lines in the void.

This means of using the formation to depict the transmission array, Mo Wuji is the first time to contact ~www.readwn.com~ He is sure that this means has extraordinary significance for his future circuit.

Another few days passed, and Mo Wuji painted the last line.

A vague exit appeared in front of everyone, and all the people were excited and the eyes were red. Being trapped in the jail, there is still a way out.

It is just a few emperors, and the heart beats at this moment is also faster. They are fed up with this kind of suffering in the sword prison. If there is no chance to go out before, then forget it. Now the opportunity is in front of you. Where is it not exciting?

However, no one moved, because Mo Wuji did not speak.

Mo Wuji tightly closed his eyes and did not speak. After portraying this void transmission, he felt that his understanding of the road went one step further, which announced that he officially stepped into the ranks of the seven-level sect.

At this moment, he is sorting out his understanding and income of the void.

After half a column of incense, Mo Wufei opened his eyes and turned to the crowd and said, "This should be the mouth of the exit. The thief will go out first, followed by Nie Chong'an, Cha Rui, Su Zi'an, Fei Ling, Yu Sai, Dong Sha, Lu Ming, Hai Zhenkui, Fan Yi, Night, Concise, Feiling, Han Qingru, I am at the end."

Hearing that he can go out, it is even more exciting to worship the night. He knew that Mo Wuji’s arrangement definitely had his meaning. Anyway, he did not intend to find something. He went away as soon as he went out. Mo Wuji, he is afraid, if there is no such mysterious Mo Zongzhu, let alone he can not enter the Jianqi River, he just came in to find here, and can not open this void transmission.

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