Fix your sister's fairy

The battle on the cyan altar intensified, and the more you went up, the more ferocious it became, but on the top floor, it was calm, Mo Yi sat cross-legged on the edge of the altar and sat sharpening his sword, and the sharpening stone was the piece given to him by the old man of the ancient city.

Even now, Mo Yi would not touch it directly, because he always felt that this sword grinding stone was not a simple dead thing, but the life of countless swords. Once you touch the sword grinding stone, you will feel the sword intent that can flow into it, and each sword intent has an indescribable story, and countless stories and lives come together to be this sword grinding stone.

The blade of the blood sword kept rubbing on the sword grinding stone, not sparks, but black sword qi one after another, and Mo Yi, who was sharpening the sword, was also extraordinarily calm, to carefully understand the beginning, contact, passage and end of each sword sharpening.

It's like experiencing the whole life of a sword qi, the old man of the sword really gave himself something amazing.

Gongsun Ruoji looked at Mo Yi who was sharpening the sword beside her, she unconsciously took a few steps back and distanced herself to avoid being injured by the sword qi that swept out unconsciously, in her opinion, Mo Yi is now a sword herself, constantly polishing herself on the sword grinding stone, and the sword intent is becoming more and more sharp.

Is sword intent something that can be improved like this......?

Gongsun Ruoji didn't think of his true intention of martial arts, and he exercised it to such an extent that he died tens of thousands of times in the inheritance space of Emperor Wuwei, and was condensed with blood and fists. And Mo Yi in front of him honed the sword intent of the same nature, and only needed to sharpen the sword to have the results of his own death hundreds or thousands of times?

Gongsun Ruoji clenched her fists, and the indescribable taste in her heart was more resentment than jealousy, and she was not angry with herself.

There was a green jade golem roaring straight from the second layer to the top floor, it had already killed the red eye, the body of the green jade was covered with wet blood, and the ancient jade halberd in his hand even inserted a dead and tattered corpse towards Mo Yi who was sharpening his sword.

The Qingyu clan moved with the power of ten thousand jun, and it was common for it to hit the mountains and rivers with one blow, and it charged its strength, climbed to the top, and smashed the thunderous movement of the war halberd dance towards Mo Yi's head.

Mo Yi didn't move, the action of sharpening the sword was a little faster, and he pushed it on the sharpening stone with both hands on the body of the blood sword, and a complete black sword qi overflowed just hit the green jade golem.

"Not true. He said with a frown.

The black sword qi swept out from the bloody sword, and in an instant, everything that the sword qi touched was annihilated, and the green jade golem retreated miserably, and half of its body was wiped by the black sword qi and disappeared cleanly, and no blood flowed out, and the cross-section of the wound was a beautiful translucent cyan jade.

So Mo Yi changed his sword, took out the Demon Sealing Sword and pushed it over the sword grinding stone, and this time it was a stormy black sword qi overflowing from the place where the sword blade and the sword grinding stone came into contact, and flew under the altar, like a black rain.

"Not really. Mo also died under the altar from the rain of sword qi, and the number of living beings continued to expand before the number of living beings continued to expand.

Of course it is not right that the sword qi cannot be restrained, sharpening the sword is to sharpen the heart, and the sword intent is contained into the sword body and people's hearts, rather than hurting people outside, and now the black sword qi is overflowing, of course it is not right.

Mo Yi no longer sharpened his sword and put away the sword grinding stone, which made the blood sword scold: "It's good to massage Uncle Ben, why don't you continue?"

"I'm sorry, but this technician is charged by the hour. Mo Yi casually slashed a few sword flowers with the Blood Sword and said.

"Oh, I taught you that the Ten Thousand Tribulations Hell Heavenly Demon Body is not enough for the massage fee?"

"Don't talk nonsense, now the necessary elements needed for the Ten Thousand Tribulation Hell Heavenly Demon Body are only one out of five, and when I get the Heavenly Elixir, it's only two out of five, isn't it necessary to practice this Laoshizi Ten Thousand Tribulation Hell Heavenly Demon Body before I can start making the key to start cultivating?"

"Don't be afraid, aren't you going to capture the elixir of the sky? In that case, we will already have two out of five, and the remaining three, the true dragon soul, the red phoenix heart, the extremely evil non-Taoist fetus, the true dragon has not been seen for the time being, and the dragon soul you saw in the ancient city is only one ten-thousandth of the true dragon soul. The extremely evil fetus, this kind of ghost fetus probably will not appear again in this life, and the red phoenix heart ......" The blood sword smacked his mouth and said: "Do you know that there is a further physique above the phoenix body?"

"The physique above the phoenix body?"

"In a sense, the phoenix body is already the pinnacle of physique, and to another extent, it is just the most perfect precursor to another physique...... Although it is the most perfect front, it is only front. The Blood Sword said, "Oh, your sect master's phoenix body is on the way to evolve, and if you want to truly evolve into that physique, then you will probably be able to see a true phoenix ascension diagram in the future." "

"Sect Master. Mo Yi paused, he thought of the lazy woman in the silk satin on the throne, the crimson eyes looked at anyone as if they were oozing blood, and everything was as sharp as judgment, like a haughty phoenix who ignored the world.

"Huh. Seeing that there was some gaffe, the Blood Sword stopped saying more.

"Tiangu Sect Master......" Mo Yi thought as he pinched the hilt of his sword.

Red Phoenix Heart? Otherwise, you really want to take out the heart of the phoenix body and use it as a medicine for refining the body? What are you kidding?

"Don't be afraid, you yourself are also a phoenix, and your sister is also a phoenix, there are three extremely rare phoenix bodies in the world, the so-called red phoenix heart is the legendary physique above the phoenix body, the original unparalleled physique in the world now has three hopes, one is yourself, the other two are sisters, and one is the ancestor, isn't this hand-to-hand?"

Mo Yi pursed his lips and felt that the blood sword was in his mouth, so he stopped talking about it.

On the third floor of the altar, Zhao Mad was wearing a golden light imperial robe and holding a long knife, stepping on a golden dragon to sway upward, and the golden soldiers around him opened the way, and all the roadblocks were brutally smashed into slag.

Zhao Yan climbed to the second floor and looked up at Mo Yi who was sitting cross-legged on the altar on the top floor, thought about it for a while, surrounded the creatures on the second floor, and coldly threw the corpse in his hand off the altar and stood on the cyan mark himself.

The battle situation has generally calmed down, and the cyan sigils on each layer of the altar are full of living beings, except for the upper level where the battle is completely over, only the lowest level is still fighting large and small.

When it was completely calm, each cyan sigil was filled with living beings, and the blood of the dead creatures filled the altar, and finally the teleportation was about to begin.

The invisible spatial fluctuations changed from dead silence to magnificent waves, and the entire altar began to tremble, and in the center of the top floor, a cyan light rushed straight into the sky, and every cyan mark on each layer of the altar lit up with a faint light.

"How close this teleportation array can get me to my destination. Mo Yi thought to himself, he glanced at the nine-headed golden lion king and Gongsun Ruoji in the two cyan seals not far away, both of whom avoided Mo Yi's gaze and thought to themselves.

Just leave it to fate.

The cyan sigil emitted a blazing light that radiated in all directions, engulfing the entire altar and the surrounding bone forest.