Immortal Immortal

When the Secret Realm of Mantra was first opened.

Compared with the various forces that couldn't wait to enter the secret realm, Wu Zangjian deliberately lagged half a step behind, trying to find Li Mo's figure.

As a result, Li Mo quietly sneaked into the giant bronze gate by virtue of his Taoist body's ability to restrain his aura.

Wuzangjian naturally knew that Li Mo was a variable, but the arrow had to be fired, and finally sent three Nascent Soul Stages to the Secret Realm of Mantra, namely Burning Heart, Gilded Fire, and Mountain Ember.

The three of them seem to have no decisive strength, but in fact they have all the power that Wuzang Sword can bring out. Most of the other Yuanying stage elders are in seclusion because they are suffering from fatal diseases.

The sect also needs to be in charge, which is somewhat of a dead end.

After Fen Xin and the other two arrived at the secret realm, they secretly observed the shrines in the secret realm town through the magical weapons they had prepared previously.

They repeatedly confirmed the feasibility of the plan.

Elder Fen Xin did not dare to neglect, and his spiritual consciousness swept over the shrine again and again. When he saw that the monks were content with the status quo and staying in the world in the bottle, he took a long breath.

No one knows better than Wu Zangjian how important the next ten years of the Secret Realm of Mantra will be to them. It can even be said to be a matter of life and death.

Elder Fen Xin murmured: "There is no way out for the Wuzang Sword."

While he was speaking, he took out a mercury-like sword blade and stabbed it hard between his eyebrows. Blood and brain matter seeped out from the wound.

The two of them were doing the same thing, but their expressions showed more or less fear, and they were far less firm than Elder Fen Xin.

This flying sword is called [Invisible].

The body of the invisible flying sword is located in the affiliated Sword Sect Xinshen Sect, and the three elders Burning Heart hold some fragments of the flying sword.

The sword energy can also be cut by activating the fragments, but it requires paying a huge price.

The fragments buzzed, excitedly absorbing the brain matter of Yuanying Sword Cultivator. They could clearly feel the creeping mercury software licking the surface of the brain, which was creepy.

"Everything is going according to plan, we can complete the sword refining."

Elder Fen Xin's expression was distorted, and he was mumbling self-comfort. His consciousness was observing the situation in the secret town through the jade bottle.

At present, the Secret Realm of Mantra has just begun, and all the monks must be adapting to the world in the bottle.

It shouldn't be anything serious.

The town was also dead silent, except for the people chanting the name of the Seven Treasures Buddha.

"Senior Brother Fen Xin, once the invisible nutrients have been digested, we will immediately destroy the Buddhist niche and cause chaos in the Secret Realm of Mantra."

The glazed elder's temples bulged in pain, the greed of the invisible blade made his scalp numb, and the flying sword was already peering into the brain tissue.

Elder Shan Jin said nothing, his heart filled with fear of the unknown.

Elder Fen Xin ignored the two of them. He murmured to himself like a madman: "Kill everyone to make the sword. Ten thousand mortals are not enough. Then one hundred thousand mortals, or one million..."

As time passed, their skulls continued to shrink and deform under the invisible influence, and pus flowed from their mouths and noses unconsciously.

Just when the plan was going according to plan, Elder Fenxin's pupils dilated.

"Something's wrong!!!"

The secret town was shaken.

The three of them looked outside in unison and heard the roar from the Arhat holding his head.

"I am an Arhat under the seat of the Glazed Buddha."

"Hold your head!"

"Extraterrestrial demons? Everyone can find them and kill them!"

Elder Fen Xin's face was solemn, and he could cause the Arhats of the Shingon Sect to riot. It was obvious that there were monks who escaped from the mustard space of the jade bottle.

He quickly comforted the two junior brothers, "It's okay. Every time the secret realm is opened, there are always a few people who are lucky and think..."

Before Elder Fen Xin finished speaking, the Buddha's power spread over a thousand meters.

The neighborhood suddenly turned into a glazed Buddhist realm, and a shadow penetrated into another shrine, followed by the Arhat helplessly and furiously.

"Qingshan, Qingshan of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce!"

Elder Shan Jin screamed loudly, and Elder Luo Huo said bitterly: "I knew that Qingshan must be a disaster!!"

"We should cooperate with Hong Hong to chop off Qingshan's head..."

"Shut up!!!"

Elder Fen Xin's forehead had veins popping out, and he gasped and looked at Fushou Arhat.

The ghost tiger wrapped Li Mo, and they looked extremely embarrassed when facing the Fushou Arhat, which made Elder Fen Xin's fear subside.

Elder Fen Xin knew that if something unexpected happened, everything would be lost when facing the Wu Zang Sword.

"We cannot lose. We must sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people and sacrifice the foundation of Shanmen. We must not lose. We must refine ourselves."

Elder Fen Xin narrowed his eyes and said with a slight chill: "Speed ​​up the birth of invisible sword energy, do you hear me?!!"

"good."

"I understand, senior brother."

Elder Burning Heart watched the outside world intently. After being stimulated by the invisible blade, he began to actively eat brain tissue, causing his head to swell and his brain to split open.

To their great joy.

The strangeness caused by Li Mo seemed to be just an interlude. In the next ten days, the other party did not cause any waves.

Everything seemed to be going in a good direction, and they successfully activated their sword energy.

Even if it takes half a brain.

Under the control of the three people's consciousness, invisible sword energy shuttled throughout the town, leaving an inconspicuous crack on all the shrines.

A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest.

As long as the shrine is damaged, it will only take time to destroy it.

Elder Fen Xin's madness has mostly subsided. Even if Qingshan intends to stop the Wu Zang Sword, he cannot control hundreds of shrines.

He didn't realize that he had regarded Li Mo as an imaginary enemy.

The three of them swallowed the elixir to restore part of their brain tissue, and then gave birth to the second sword light.

"Jiejiejie..."

Elder Fen Xin was immersed in the invisible blade, and suddenly noticed something strange in the outside world through the magic weapon, as well as Li Mo's unusually harsh and strange laughter.

As they watched, the entire body of the shrine was covered in cancerous flesh and blood, and then it sprouted limbs and ran wildly on the street.

"Aoyama!!!"

Elder Fenxin roared loudly, and the inner demon caused the body to undergo uncontrollable alienation.

However, the alienation stimulated the cultivation of sword energy, the invisible blade became active, and Elder Burning Heart's head shrank to the size of a fist.

Li Mo looted the shrines one after another, attracting more and more Shingon sect arhats.

He was like a catfish, stirring up the swarm of sardines that had been calm for a long time. All the twenty-four Arhats in the secret realm woke up.

Elder Fen Xin was unable to control himself, and thick smoke billowed out from the shrine where he was.

"Huh?"

Li Mo's expression was subtle.

He felt a little guilty when he saw twenty-four Arhats from the Shingon Sect who were comparable to the Nascent Soul stage, but the secret realm of the Shingon was so rich.

In the previous wave of looting, the resources obtained through picking and choosing were enough to digest for twenty or thirty years.

Li Mo glanced at the sudden movement of the shrine. The thin lava spiritual power obviously came from Elder Fen Xin. It seemed that Wuzang Sword had indeed found a way to use Yuanying in the secret realm of mantra.

He did not hesitate and headed towards Elder Fen Xin's position.

Elder Fen Xin also noticed Li Mo's actions. Instead of panicking, he laughed as if he was about to take revenge.

"What a Qingshan, do you really think no one can cure you?"

He clearly saw that Li Mo was able to control the shrine by using trickery, and no spiritual power was leaked from the beginning to the end.

Without spiritual power, do you really think that your physical body can compete with the Nascent Soul stage?

"Senior Brother Fen Xin, you are on the defensive and waiting to attack. As long as the invisible sword energy is conceived, there is no way that Xiaoxiao can threaten us."

Elder Liuhuo reminded Elder Fenxin, but the latter warned coldly: "Even if I die in Qingshan's hands, I can't waste my sword energy on dealing with Yuanying monks."

"There's not enough time."

Elder Burning Heart arranged it in the world in the bottle, wrapped the temple with an illusion magic circle, and offered defensive magic weapons to surround it.

Li Mo was obviously consuming flesh and blood to replace spiritual power.

As long as you focus on procrastination, you will soon be defeated.

A moment later, the cancerous shrine came to Elder Fen Xin. Li Mo was a little wary of the Wuzang Sword's method of damaging the shrine, so without much hesitation, he went directly into the world in the bottle.

As soon as Li Mo came to the world in the bottle, thick fog hit his face, and his five senses seemed to be blocked.

The area of ​​the world in the bottle is not large, but it seems boundless under the influence of the magic array.

Elder Fen Xin originally thought that Li Mo would be tired of breaking the formation, but the latter took his time and signaled the ghost tiger to get into his body and start to transform into a beast.

Li Mo swelled to over seventy meters, his body features jumped between humans and tigers, and the consumption of flesh and blood caused heat to rise continuously.

Although Elder Fen Xin is sure to deal with Li Mo, after all, the latter's flesh and blood is consumed at a rate that makes it impossible for the Nascent Soul stage to survive for a day, but the sense of oppression it brings is too terrifying.

Li Mo stood in mid-air, stretching his hands and feet casually, "Hey, as a swordsman, it's normal for the formation to be inferior."

Elder Fen Xin did not reply, secretly believing that the other party was testing him.

A beast cultivator from the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, who has been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage and is already extremely talented, how can he have any energy to study the formation...

"What!"

Li Mo dodged and disappeared on the spot, swinging his right leg out like a whip.

boom.

A blow hit the thick fog.

The illusion array disappeared, and the world in the bottle suddenly became clear.

Li Mo looked at Elder Burning Heart. The Secret Realm of Mantra had also weakened the latter. In addition, due to the lack of Crimson's blessing, only 40% of his spiritual power was left.

"you……"

Elder Fen Xin is unbelievable. Such attainments have exceeded the Nascent Soul stage where he specializes in formations. What is the background of this person?

He gritted his teeth and released the defensive magic weapon, which was a set of combined magic weapons that looked like tortoise shells.

Li Mo was blocked in a mighty manner.

Elder Fen Xin's face was filled with resentment and he was cursing crazily.

At most one day, no, as long as he is trapped in Qingshan for half a day, he can catch a turtle in the jar. I want to use his body and soul as a sharpening stone.

Li Mo glanced at the tortoise-shell magic weapon, then half-bowed his back, and porcupine-like needles sprouted from his spine, revealing his sharp edge.

"I vaguely remember that twenty years ago, the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce sold a magical weapon called Turtle Bound Armor, and its quality was barely refined."

"What?"

Elder Fen Xin had a bad premonition.

"The turtle-bound armor is really difficult to refine, and I have to leave a hidden hand inside, which wasted more than ten days of my time."

As soon as Li Mo finished speaking, he opened his arms with force, and the needles spread out like raindrops, accurately piercing into the gap of the combined magic weapon.

Boom boom boom.

The fragments of the turtle's armor stirred up dust in the bottle world.

The last scene in Elder Fen Xin's eyes was Li Mo's index finger pointing between his eyebrows, and the invisible sword blade piercing directly through the Niwan Palace.