Immemorial Paragon

"Sister, let's go!"

Found that Xing Qinghan caught up, Mo Qingyun took Man Yan's hand and quickly entered the sword array.

The space here is too small for combat.

In addition, in the observation just now, Mo Qingyun found that this sword array was not stable.

If he fights with Xing Qinghan here, it will likely cause the sword array to collapse, which will waste his previous research efforts.

This was not what he intended.

Mo Qingyun pulled Man Yan into the sword array, and the figures of him and Man Yan disappeared from Xing Qinghan's perception again.

"Escape there!"

Seeing the actions of the two Mo Qingyun, Xing Qinghan's complexion sank and chased into the sword array.

Fortunately Qing Han entered the sword formation, he was bombarded with several swords, forcing him to retreat continuously.

Soon, Qingqing Han was forced out of the sword array, his expression was tense, and his expression was embarrassed.

This sword array is terrible!

If it wasn't for his high alertness and coming out of the sword array in time, he might be seriously injured by sword gas.

"Boy, you can't escape!"

Fortunately, Qinghan came out of the sword array, and his face was cold, and he looked outside the sword array.

Standing outside the sword formation, Xing Qinghan carefully observed the sword formation and said, "Although this sword formation is powerful, it has existed for too long and has not become very stable."

"If I find some Jiutian Xuanxian Realm strongmen and bombard this formation together, I should be able to break this sword formation."

This idea came to Xing Qinghan's heart, and he flew outside the palace, ready to find a helper to break the battle together.

When Xing Qinghan left, Mo Qingyun took Man Yan and continued to march inside the formation.

After many previous attempts, Mo Qingyun's understanding of this sword array has been very thorough.

What he lacks now is to test his speculation again so that he can pass through the sword array in one fell swoop.

With the deepening of the sword array, Mo Qingyun's footsteps slowed down, and his expression became more dignified.

Each of the next steps is critical, and each step is a new attempt, with unknown dangers.

Therefore, he must be careful and careful to ensure the safety of himself and Man Yan.

After a distance, Mo Qingyun stopped and looked back.

Found that there was no Xing Qinghan in the rear, Mo Qingyun's expression was relaxed, and he secretly said: "In this way, Xing Qinghan has not kept up, and can slowly study the sword array."

Knowing that Xing Qinghan didn't catch up, Mo Qingyun didn't rush to hurry and planned to go deep into the sword array.

After observing the sword formation for a while, Mo Qingyun's understanding of the sword formation became more thorough, and secretly said: "As I guess, the sword formation is divided into two parts: the virtual and the real, and the virtual sword is used for psychedelics. Enemy, the real sword is used to attack the enemy. "

The understanding of the sword array was more thorough, and Mo Qingyun's journey became smoother on the way.

Along the way, they were not attacked again, and walked for some distance without any surprise.

Five days later.

Under the carefulness of Mo Qingyun and the two, they finally passed the sword array.

Mo Qingyun and the two crossed the sword array. They came to the inside of a sword mound and saw an ancient long sword.

Of these long swords, eighty-one are the most powerful, and each is comparable to a quasi-holy weapon.

"Eighty-one quasi holy sword!"

Looking at the eighty-one ancient sword, Mo Qingyun was ecstatic, raising his hand to the eighty-one ancient sword.

Immediately, eighty-one ancient swords flew to Mo Qingyun, which was put away by Mo Qingyun.

"The eighty-one ancient swords should be the base of a sword formation!"

Putting away the eighty-one ancient swords, Mo Qingyun thought silently, speculating on the true purpose of these ancient swords.

Putting away the ancient sword, Mo Qingyun kept walking and continued to take Man Yan into the palace.

The two Mo Qingyun passed through the sword mound, and they came to the front of a sarcophagus, and saw a group of magic gas lingering on the sarcophagus.

This magical energy is like a flame, constantly beating on the sarcophagus, at first glance it looks like a ghost fire.

Looking at this beating enchantment, Mo Qingyun showed a dignified expression, released a trace of soul power, and checked and sensed this enchantment.

As soon as the soul power penetrated into the magic, a majestic tone of voice appeared in Mo Qingyun's mind: "Unexpectedly, after a lapse of millions of years, a junior finally came here."

Mo Qingyun was shocked when he heard the words in his head, and immediately raised a sense of vigilance.

"Boy, you don't need to be afraid. A little guy in Luojin Wonderland, the old man doesn't even bother to shoot at you."

It seemed that Mo Qingyun's vigilance was found, and the voice of the man sounded again, and he was relieved to Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun still looked tense, and did not let down his vigilance, always alerting the other party.

With just one sentence, it is absolutely impossible to convince him of the other party.

If he really believes in others so easily, he won't be able to live until now.

He remained vigilant against Mo Qingyun, and the other party didn't say much anymore, and he became silent.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Mo Qingyun was nervous and didn't know what the other party was thinking.

"Well, you actually have the smell of sisters and sisters? What is your relationship with sisters and sisters?"

When Mo Qingyun was vigilant against the other side and guarded against the dark hand, the other side's words came again.

At this time, the magic on the sarcophagus was condensed into a figure.

"You ... you ..."

Seeing the appearance of this figure in front of him, Mo Qingyun's brow frowned slightly, and he seemed to be familiar.

However, for a while he couldn't remember, and he had seen each other there.

"Boy, my husband asked you a question, what is your relationship with my sister?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's silence, the man looked serious and immediately asked Mo Qingyun.

"Sister?"

Mo Qingyun was puzzled, she didn't understand what the other party was saying, and she said, "Senior, I have never met you. How could you know your sister?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, this person seemed to think of something, chuckling: "It's an old man who is negligent. The exquisite sister is a sacred power, you are a young Luojin fairyland junior, it is really impossible to meet her, Presumably you have met her by accident and don't know her true identity. "

"exquisite?"

Mo Qingyun's expression was stunned, and he was somewhat surprised by the words of the other party, and said in shock: "Senior, is the exquisiteness in your mouth the same as the exquisiteness of the thousand fantasy family?"

"Oh!"

The man's expression was stunned, and he looked at Mo Qingyun in surprise, and said, "In this way, you really know the sister Linglong. Tell me, what is the relationship between you and Linglong?

"This ... this ..."

Mo Qingyun was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Does he want to tell the other party that there is some entanglement between him and Qian Linglong's avatar?

Seeing Mo Qingyun's silence, the man's expression was tense, and he seemed to care about Qian Linglong.

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