World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo was in a bad mood.

The sword intent just now shocked him too much. Kunlun is so far away from here, but that sword intention can actually reach here. Even the layers of restrictions in the totem field can't stop it. How terrifying!

Zuo Mo suddenly realized that when an individual's strength reaches a certain level, he can also change the pattern of the world.

To be honest, Zuo Mo didn't pay much attention to the cultivation of masters. Mo Yunhai still followed the path of development through weapon refining. This development route, similar to that of Tianhuan, does not directly benefit the cultivation of masters, but it is very beneficial to the improvement of the overall level.

The reason why Mo Yunhai had so many thugs was just that he had some advantages at this critical juncture between the era of spiritual power and the era of divine power.

But as Kunlun Tianhuan quickly reacted, this advantage was not as great as imagined.

However, even so, Mo Yunhai was still in a quite favorable position.

Although the top-level masters are more powerful than before, their overall level has also improved significantly. The gap between the two sides has not only not widened, but has narrowed. Top-level masters can influence the outcome of a war, but they cannot become strategic-level beings. And with the commonness of divine equipment and the rarity of divine weapons and equipment, this gap becomes smaller.

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

This situation was broken just now.

Such terrifying sword intent is definitely not something that swordsmen of this era can possess. It must be a peerless divine sword left over from ancient times. Guiwutong said it was an ancient divine sword, but Zuo Mo still had some doubts. Even an ancient divine sword could not have such astonishing power.

Zuo Mo is not a bumpkin who has never seen the world. The God-killing Blood Sword in Wei Sheng's hand is also an ancient divine sword. However, the power of the two sides is simply not on the same level. There must be something mysterious in it.

He couldn't figure it out, but Zuo Mo could keenly sense that a brand new node had appeared.

With such tyrannical power, even if Kunlun could only exert one-tenth of its power, it would be enough to wipe out a war corps. And if it were more powerful and directly destroyed an entire world, Zuo Mo wouldn't be too surprised.

This means that a new form of war has emerged.

Think about it, if Lin Qian sneaked into the Yunhai Realm without knowing it, and then destroyed the Yunhai Realm with a sword, it would be a real disaster for Mo Yunhai.

Zuo Mo felt a chill coming up from the soles of his feet.

terrible!

However, this kind of thing cannot be solved at all. Large-scale war department mobilization cannot be concealed from others, but no force can prevent the infiltration of a few people.

what to do?

Zuo Mo got rid of the fear in his heart and his mind started spinning rapidly. He has a flexible mind and has always been cunning and wise, but this time, he was at a loss. When the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, any strategy is just a cloud.

He pulled out Gui Wutong and immediately asked: "How can the Ancient Divine Sword achieve such a momentum?"

Guiwutong was confused, and it took him a moment to react. His little face wrinkled up, and he thought hard, and then said: "I'm afraid it takes a supreme soul to raise the sword to achieve this."

Brother Mo's heart moved, and he suddenly asked: "Have you ever heard of the God-killing Blood Sword?"

A look of fear appeared on Gui Wutong's face: "Does the master own this sword? No! This sword is very dangerous! It is the most dangerous sword! Every sword master has died violently, and the master must not covet the power of this sword!"

Zuo Mo shook his head: "This sword is in my senior brother's hand. My senior brother's will is as iron as iron and indestructible. You don't need to worry. I just want to ask, how does this sword compare to the Ancient Divine Sword?"

The worry on Guiwutong's face did not diminish, but he still said: "The God-killing Blood Sword is known as the most ferocious sword in the world. It has drunk the blood of countless strong men. It is not inferior to the ancient ones."

"What should I do if I want this sword to be as powerful as it was just now?" Zuo Mo thought he had found a good way.

Since your ancient divine sword in Kunlun is powerful, then we only need to upgrade the God-killing Blood Sword to the same level.

Then it’s done. In this way, I can't guard you, and you can't guard me, and both sides will be on the same level strategically.

Guiwutong understood what Zuo Mo meant, but shook his head and said: "If you want the God-killing Blood Sword to be promoted to such a level, you need the blood essence of countless strong men, not the soul. However, this sword is the most vicious sword in ancient times, and its sword soul It is murderous and violent, which is an ominous sign. If it becomes so strong, no one will be able to control it, and I am afraid there will be another bloody storm."

Zuo Mo said silently, what Guiwutong said was not complicated. Zuo Mo had seen his senior brother's God-killing Blood Sword. The killing intent of that sword was truly unparalleled in the world. If the power of the God-killing Blood Sword really becomes so powerful, Zuo Mo feels that even his senior brother may not be able to control it.

Strong soldiers and a weak leader will only have one result, and that is to backfire on its leader.

Zuo Mo suddenly realized the key and suddenly asked: "Won't the Ancient Divine Sword backlash?"

Guiwutong said without thinking: "If you are not strong, then you will be."

"How strong do you need to be? Will I be counterattacked if I am like this?" Zuo Mo asked back.

Guiwutong was a little afraid of offending Zuo Mo, but he didn't dare to lie. After hesitating for a while, Fang nodded and said: "Yes." However, he then added: "If the master's strength increases further, then it won't happen."

Zuo Mo simply ignored what he said next. Although Lin Qian was stronger than him, he would never be much stronger than him. In that case, Lin Qian will also be attacked!

Zuo Mo's heart moved: "What should I do if I want to avoid being backlashed?"

Guiwutong was stunned and blurted out: "That is unless his relatives or the like are willing to sacrifice their lives and put their souls into the sword to help him control the sword. However, this is not realistic. If the soul is used to nourish the sword, the soul will inevitably suffer and cannot be freed. , will never be reincarnated."

Zuo Mo was speechless and couldn't help but glance at the ghost beside him.

Isn't that what Agui's immortal punishment is like?

He has seen Kunlun's fanaticism, and this kind of thing is definitely not impossible for these madmen. However, he couldn't do this, and he would never agree to it.

He finally figured out what happened in Kunlun. However, once he figured it out, there was not much he could do. It is not pleasant for anyone to have a group of religious lunatics as his enemies.

At this moment, suddenly, two figures flashed out of the corner of his eye.

When Zuo Moru woke up from his dream, this was not the time to think about these things. Zuo Mo felt a strong sense of danger in his heart, and he was even more determined to get this divine weapon embryo.

A piece of magical equipment cannot fundamentally change Mo Yunhai's disadvantage against strategic masters, but it can shorten the gap between the two sides.

In a moment, Zuo Mo made a decision in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

The visitor is not one of our own!

Zuo Mo didn't hesitate at all, and appeared beside one of them in a flash.

The other party did not expect that they would be attacked just after they came out. Moreover, Zuo Mo launched without any warning or sound, like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, suddenly striking out with a fatal blow!

Thin layers of solar power enveloped his palm, and a small light ax took shape. If the Sun God Ax that Zuo Mo fought with Gui Wutong before was a heavy axe, now he has a flat and small flying ax in his hand.

The dark golden ax is about the size of a palm, unusually thin and compact. The sun pattern on the ax surface is exquisite and delicate. The thorn pattern representing the sun's rays almost occupies the entire ax surface.

Zuo Mo's hand shook.

The small ax quietly turned into a stream of light, pointing directly at the waist of the visitor.

By the time the other party reacted, Kankan mustered up his divine power, but it was already too late. The divine power of the sun was so sharp that this person was caught off guard. His weak divine power was as weak as paper and was unable to stop him. The small ax sank into his body.

The visitor's body stiffened.

After a moment, he let out a miserable howl, and a dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed from his body. A ray of golden flame emerged from his body, and in an instant he turned into a ball of fire.

A Gui's movements were equally agile. When Zuo Mo started, A Gui's palm had already pinched the other person's neck. With a click, the other person died before he even had time to scream.

Guiwutong was stunned. When he reacted, he felt a cold air suddenly rushing up from the soles of his feet.

What a cruel method!

Kill without blinking an eye!

Zuo Mo squatted on the ground, searching for the loot, while Agui picked up the body and threw it in front of Zuo Mo.

He is from Wei Tuo Temple.

Zuo Mo's expression didn't change, and he quickly searched the two people's belongings. The items on both of them were very ordinary, except for a broken Skanda pestle, which was quite old and looked like something from ancient times. Zuo Mo weighed it and found half of the pestle, but it was extremely heavy. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder in it.

He does have some wealth, Zuo Moru thought.

The division of the nine major Zen sects is already unstoppable. In the future, the nine major Zen sects will split into two factions. The one headed by Leiyin Temple is the pro-Mo Yunhai faction. However, sects such as Wei Tuo Temple and Xinye Zen Sect are controlled by Kunlun and Tianhuan.

Therefore, Zuo Mo does not need to have any scruples about Wei Tuo Temple.

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

Since everyone has to get here, they who get here first will undoubtedly have an absolute advantage.

Just do what you did just now...

Zuo Mo suddenly became excited, and he asked Guiwutong: "Can you perform it here?"

Gui Wutong recovered from the shock and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Zuo Mo gestured: "You use fog to cover this place. We will arrange this place into a fog formation."

Guiwutong braced himself, this was his first battle under his master, and he had to show his face in order to make his master look at him with admiration. Without saying anything, his eyes immediately became foggy.

I saw Wuyan Kei spraying out thick white mist, and not long after, the mist filled the entire hall. There is no fog only within three feet in front of the four palace gates. The white mist will be dispelled as soon as it approaches the palace gate.

Zuo Mo didn't care and took out the black gold talisman soldier and Xiaota from the ring. Xiaohuo Xiaohei, who had no fighting ability, was stuffed back into the ring.

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