Fix your sister's fairy

Mo Yi's sword flew across the sky like a fiery meteor, he closed his eyes and carefully felt the mana barrier open around him, and the wind blowing from the front was pushed away behind him, which was one of the reasons why only a monk in the vast period could resist the sword.

Unable to let the mana out of the body form a barrier to protect himself, the wind generated by the flying sword at high speed is enough to tear people to pieces.

After breaking through the vast period, Mo Yi's control of mana has been raised to a new level, and he has deliberately modified the shape of the surrounding mana barrier, so that the wind blowing in the front is transformed into a flowing mana barrier that is easier to leave behind.

In this way, Mo Yi Yujian's speed has been further improved.

Promoted to the Vast Period, being able to fly with the sword is only a small progress, and the most fascinating thing in the Vast Realm is the cyclone that has successfully condensed in the sea of qi!

Normal monks, the higher the qualification, the better the spiritual root, the more huge the spiritual energy absorbed when breaking through the vastness, and the more condensed cyclones there are. And the quantity and quality of the monk's mana completely depend on the number of cyclones, and the more cyclones there are, the stronger the combat power of the vast period!

Condensing the first cyclone means entering the first layer of the vast period of the sea realm, and when the cyclone condenses to the number of stars in the sky, it is a fusion into the realm of ninety-nine immeasurable.

Generally speaking, the most ordinary monk who has successfully promoted to the first sea condensation cyclone after successfully advancing to the vast period can probably successfully produce two or five cyclones, ten cyclones, and a slightly better qualification is four or five, twenty cyclones.

Twenty cyclones is a watershed, and it can be said that more than 20 cyclones can be produced in one breath just after breaking through the vastness, which can be said to be one in a hundred.

And on the Celestial Cultivation Realm Genius Realm where geniuses and demons coexist, the highest record of the first advance to the vast condensation of cyclones is ninety-nine, this number is almost the highest number of cyclones in the Vast Expansion Realm of a large group of people with ordinary qualifications, and the next step is to enter the immeasurable.

But this was only the beginning for the man who set the record of ninety-nine cyclones, and no one knew how many cyclones there were when she broke through Takumi and ascended to infinity.

And what people can know is that the person who set the record is the holy woman of Nanxun Holy Mountain, the powerful existence that is extremely hot among countless demonic talents, but unattainable.

"Then why is mine just a ball......"

Mo Yi felt very depressed.

Edgeworth's flight was also contemplating his own sea of qi, where there was no cyclone like a star, because he had condensed only one cyclone as he tried his best to enter the vast period.

I remember that in the historical records I had read in the Tiangu Sect, it seemed that a mess of monks with rubbish qualifications had formed a semi-cyclone after spending hundreds of years successfully entering the vast period.

Wow......

Mo Yi was a little skeptical about life for a moment.

But he didn't have the slightest doubt about his current cultivation, because he now felt that even if there was a monk in front of him, he would be able to fight!

There is an insurmountable relationship between the vast period and the return to the ruins period, and the overhaul of the return to the ruins period can control the unimaginable power of the vast period, and a peak of the vast period is completely hopeless for the monks of the return to the ruins period.

Whether Mo Yi can overhaul the battle with the period of returning to the ruins that has just entered the vastness, maybe he doesn't know.

But the only thing he knows is that he is strong now, very strong!

Yes, the center of the cyclone is suspended silently like a miniature black hole, and the gray mist rotates synchronously around the black hole like a ring.

Mo Yi glanced back at the distance, after breaking through the Vast Period, he was the first time to stay away from the Ancient Tower, even if he entered the Vast Period now, he didn't have the confidence to face the mysterious Heavenly Maiden.

"Hey, Blood, didn't that woman catch up and kill me?, or did you succeed in beating her away?" Dragged out of the joy after the successful breakthrough, Mo Yi looked down at the Blood Sword and asked.

"Hmph, who do you think Uncle Ben is? Just an ancient corpse, Uncle Ben used the Ancient Forbidden Sword Technique to split her into dust in minutes!"

She ...... Didn't do anything to me. Mo Yi touched his heart and asked with some palpitations.

"Uh...... Does your heart still hurt?" asked the Blood Sword after a moment's hesitation.

Mo Yi was asked a little inexplicably and said: "My heart was saved by the pill, of course it won't hurt." "

When the blood sword heard Mo Yi's answer, he immediately stopped talking, your heart was rescued and it was a fart, the thing in your chest was no longer your original heart, but the great horror that the Heavenly Maiden forcibly stuffed in.

The Blood Sword recalled the aura he felt from the purple-black sarcoma, and suddenly the whole sword was a little cold, and after thinking for a while, he still decided not to tell Mo Yi the truth, because even if he said it, it would only increase panic.

At least with the current Mo Yi, or the power of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it is completely impossible to help that sarcoma.

"Then it's nothing, it's good to eat it, what are you going to do now?" said the Blood Sword with a snort.

"I'd like to go to the center of the Scarlet Array. Mo Yi recalled the blood-colored array that appeared when he broke through before, and at that moment, he sucked a superlative spiritual aura on the blood-colored array that was incomparable to even the peaks of the best spirit stones.

Thinking of this, Mo Yi couldn't help but lick his tongue, if he could find the core of the blood-colored array, he would probably be able to condense another cyclone!

Strange ...... What about the big array?" Mo Yi looked at the ground but found that there was no familiar blood-colored array on the ground, he had been flying towards the center of the ancient city for a while, but he still didn't see the shadow of the blood-colored array.

Zhao Mad felt despair, at this time, he was holding a sky talisman suspended in the air, the blood-colored array on the ground was pulling him all the time, and even the mana in his sea of qi was pulled out of his body by this terrifying suction force and slowly passed.

"Damn, damn it, it's all the blood mist...... Zhao Mad flew forward with all his might, regretting in his heart that he had no brains to chase those two guys who looked down on him in the blood mist and got lost.

In fact, his master, Changfeng Gate, sent a guide charm to each disciple, and the charm could guide them back to the location of Xianzhou, which was also the reason why Zhao Madness broke away from the large army and sought opportunities alone in the huge ancient city.

But the deeper he went into the blood mist, when he was dumped by those two guys, he completely found himself lost, and the blood mist even cut off the guiding effect of the spell, making him spin around like a headless fly, and finally finally got rid of the blood mist, but he met the blood array.

The Void Talisman in his hand began to flicker, and Zhao Mad was full of unwillingness and anger in his heart, could it be that he was going to die here? He had successfully entered the seventh layer of the Supreme Realm of the Transcendent Stage, and he knew that he had reached the peak of the Supreme Path, but when he was seeking to break through the Vast Realm everywhere, he was deeply trapped in such a confined realm.

"Thief God, I'm not reconciled!" At the moment when the Sky Talisman lost its light, Zhao Mad roared angrily at the sky, and the tiger-shaped jade pendant on his waist also resounded with an angry tiger roar.

Zhao Mad fell to the ground, and at the moment when he was about to come into contact with the blood-colored array, the blood-colored array suddenly retreated, and retreated into the distance at great speed, Zhao Mad sat on the ground with a blank face.

When he was still thinking that God was hanging on him, he suddenly heard a voice zero.

"Huh, aren't you the guy who was given poisoned chicken soup by me on Panyuxian Road?

"

Looking back, a handsome young man in the sky behind him stepped on a flying sword, his white clothes fluttering, and he looked at himself with an unexpected expression. _

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