World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo is in a bad mood.

The sword that was just right, the shock to him is too big. Kunlun is far from here, and it is far away. The sword is able to spread here. Even the totems of the tornado are forbidden and cannot stop it. How terrible!

Zuo Mo suddenly realized that when the personal strength is strong enough, it can also change the pattern of the world.

To be honest, Zuo Mo does not pay much attention to the cultivation of masters. Mo Yunhai is still taking the road of development with refiners. This kind of development route similar to the Tianhuan does not have a direct benefit to the cultivation of the masters, but the overall level of improvement is very beneficial.

The reason why Mo Yunhai has a lot of thugs is that he has taken a few opportunities in this key node of the era of spiritual power.

However, as the Kunlun Tianhuan reacted quickly, this opportunity was not as big as it was supposed to be.

Even so, Mo Yunhai is still in a very favorable position.

Although the top masters are more powerful than before, the overall level of improvement is also huge, and the gap between the two sides has not only not widened, but has narrowed. The top master can control the outcome of the war, but it cannot be a strategic level. With the commonness of the gods and the rarity of the gods, this gap is even smaller.

No matter how powerful the master is, he can't compete with an elite war department.

This situation has just been broken.

Such a horrible sword meaning is not the possession of the sword repairs of this era. It must be the peerless sword left by ancient times. Ghost fog boy said that it is a sword of the Taikoo, and there is still some doubts in the left, even the ancient gods, it is impossible to have such an amazing power.

Zuo Mo Ke is not the earthen buns that have never seen the world. The blood sword of Wei Sheng’s hand is also an ancient sword. However, the power of the two sides is not on a level. There must be something in it.

I don't understand if I don't understand it, but Zuo Mo is keenly aware that a brand new node appears.

Such a tyrannical power, even if Kunlun can only play one-tenth of the power, it is enough to erase a war, and if it is more powerful, directly destroy a world, Zuo Mo will not be too surprised.

This means that a new form of warfare emerges.

Think about it, if Lin Qian is not aware of the ghosts, dive into the sea of ​​clouds, and then a sword to destroy the sea of ​​clouds, then for Mo Yunhai, it is the real disaster.

Zuo Mo only felt a chill, and came up from the soles of his feet.

terrible!

It is impossible to understand this kind of thing. Large-scale warfare mobilization cannot hide people's eyes and ears, but the sneak of several people cannot be eliminated by any force.

How to do?

Left Mo摒, in addition to the fear in his heart, his brain turned quickly. His mind is flexible, always sly and wise, but this time, there are some things to do. When the strengths of the two sides are too different, what strategy is that it is a cloud.

He took out the ghost child, and the girl asked: "The Archaic Excalibur wants to have such a voice, how can it be achieved?"

The ghost fog boy was confused. After a moment, he reacted. The small face wrinkled into a group and thought hard. He said: "I am afraid that it is necessary to raise the sword with a spirit of infinity. It is possible to reach this point."

Xiao Mo Ge’s heart moved and suddenly asked: “Have you heard of the blood sword, have you ever heard of it?”

Ghost fog boy's face appears a few fearful colors: "Does the master have this sword? Not good! This sword is fierce! It is the first fierce sword! Every sword master is dead, the master must not covet this sword power!"

Zuo Mo shook his head: "This sword is in the hands of my brother. My brother's will is like iron. It is indestructible. You don't need to worry. I just want to ask, how is this sword better than the Taikoo Excalibur?"

Ghost fog boy's face is not diminished, but still said: "The blood sword of the gods is called the most fierce sword in the world, and the blood of countless strong people is rich, which is not inferior to the ancient."

"If I want this sword to achieve the same power, what should I do?" Zuo Mo felt that he found a good way.

Since your Kunlun sword is so powerful, then we only need to raise the blood sword to the same level, then it will not become. In this way, I can't help you, you can't help me, and the two sides can be at the same level in strategy.

The ghost fog boy understands the meaning of Zuo Mo, but he shakes his head and says: "If you want to raise the blood sword to such a realm, you need countless strong people, not the essence. But this sword is the first fierce sword in the ancient times, its sword soul The murderer is violent, the Lord is ominous. If it becomes so strong, no one can control it anymore, I am afraid that it is a **** hurricane."

Left Momoran, the truth of the ghost fog boy is not complicated. Zuo Mo saw the brother's **** sword, the sword's strong intention to kill, indeed the world is unparalleled. If the power of the **** sword is really so strong, Zuo Mo feels that he is afraid of his brother, and he may not be able to control it.

If a soldier is strong and weak, there will only be one result, and that is to retaliate against his master.

Zuo Mo suddenly realized the key, and suddenly asked: "Would the Taikoo Excalibur not reverse?"

Ghost children don’t want to think: "If the strength is not strong, then naturally."

"How strong is the strength? I will be backed up like this?" Zuo Mo asked.

Ghost fog boy was afraid of offending, but he did not dare to lie. Hesitated for a while and nodded. "Yes." However, he added: "If the master's strength increases, then it will not."

Zuo Mo directly ignored the sentence behind him. Although Lin Qian’s strength is stronger than him, he will never be stronger than him. Then, Lin Qian will be countered!

Left Mo is in the heart: "If you want to not be countered, how?"

Ghosts and misty children squinted out and said: "Unless his loved ones, like them, willing to sacrifice their souls into the sword to help their swords. But this is not realistic, with the soul to raise the sword, the soul must be suffering, but can not escape Never live forever."

The left Mo Mo was speechless and couldn't help but glance at the ghost around him.

A ghost's undead punishment, isn't that the case?

He has seen the enthusiasm of Kunlun. For these gangs, this kind of thing can't be done. However, he can't do this, and he will never agree.

He finally figured out what happened to Kunlun. However, if he figured it out, he did not have much. Anyone’s enemy is a group of madmen with faith, not a happy thing.

At this time, suddenly, the eyes of the corner of the eye saw two figures flashing.

Zuo Mo’s dream is awake. This time, it’s not the time to think about these things. There is a strong sense of danger in the heart of Zuo Mo, and he is determined to win this embryo.

A **** soldier can't fundamentally change Mo Yunhai's disadvantages in the strategic level, but it can shorten the gap between the two sides.

In a moment, Zuo Mo’s heart made a decision, and the intention of killing in the eyes was a bit more important.

The visitor is not his own!

Zuo Mo did not hesitate, and his body flashed and appeared on one side of the body.

The other party did not expect that when they came out, they would be attacked. And Zuo Mo launched no signs, no trace of sound, like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, suddenly a fatal blow!

A thin layer of sun power shrouded his palm, a small light axe, illusion. If it is said that the sun **** axe that had been fighting with the ghost fog boy before was a heavy axe, then now he is a flat and small flying axe.

The dark golden axe is slap-sized, unusually light and small, and the axe's sun pattern is delicate and delicate, representing the thorns of the sun's rays, occupying almost the entire axe.

The left hand shook.

The small axe quietly turned into a streamer, pointing to the waist of the person.

When the other party reacted, it was full of divine power, but it was already late. The sun's power is so sharp, this person can't keep up with it. The weak power is like a paper, and it can't be stopped. The little axe is not in its body.

The body is stiff.

After a while, a terrible, dazzling golden light burst from his body, and a golden flame emerged from his body, and in a moment he became a fireman.

The action of the ghost is equally fascinating. At the same time as the left hand, the palm of the ghost has been pinched to the neck of another person, and the other party screams that it is too late to make a scream.

The ghost fog boy was stunned, and when he reacted, he felt only a chill, and suddenly went straight from the sole of his foot.

A good way!

Killing people doesn't blink!

Left Mo Zhen was on the ground, searching for the spoils, and the ghosts picked up the body and threw it to the left.

It is the person of the Vedic Temple.

The left Mo’s look has not changed, and the things on both of them have been searched for a moment. The goods on both of them are very common, but there is only one broken Vedas, but some are old and look like ancient things. Left Mo 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 掂 左 左 左 左 左 左 左 左 左

However, there are a few points at home, Zuo Moru thought.

The separatist trend of the Nine Great Zen Gates has been difficult to stop. The next nine Zen Gates will be split into two factions. The one headed by Leiyin Temple is a pro-Mo Yunhai school. The Vedic Temple, Xinye Zen Gate and other sects are controlled by Kunlun and Tianhuan.

Therefore, for the Wei Tuo Temple, Zuo Mo does not need any scruples.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt that this is a wonderful battlefield.

Since everyone is going to come here, they will definitely have an absolute advantage when they first come here.

Just need to do the same as I did just now...

When he was left, he was a little excited. He asked the ghost child: "Can you show it here?"

Ghost Boys has recovered from the shock of the moment, and nodded again and again: "Can you!"

Zuo Mobi stroked: "You use mist to fill it all. We have arranged this here as a foggy array."

Ghost fog boy spirits, this is the first battle under the owner's hand, to show his face, in order to let the owner look at him. If you don’t say anything, you will immediately sway your eyes.

I saw the fog and the spurt of thick white fog. After a while, the fog filled the entire hall. There are only four gates in front of the gate, there is no fog. As soon as the white mist approaches the palace gate, it will be dispelled.

Zuo Mo did not care, and the black gold soldier and the small tower also came out of the ring. A small fire black with no fighting ability is stuffed back into the ring.

What is the most exciting thing to ambush! (To be continued)

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