Immortal Mortal

At the beginning, he had no choice but to stay in the sword prison, because he must be unable to escape. Who knows that he is not careful, actually let Mo Wuji this ants go. This ants are gone, not counting, and the rest of the sword prison is taken away.

Mo Wuji continued to say, "I was in the whirlpool of the sword, and you are also chasing me in the Jianhe River?"

This guy was a high mountain for him. Now, in the eyes of Mo Wu, this guy is no different from the ants. Although the strength is in the middle of the spirit, but the body is messy, the combat effectiveness is definitely low.

Feeling unscrupulous, calm, and unscrupulous, this thin and sulky man frowned and even stepped back. He seems to be unable to sense the unscrupulous cultivation. How is this possible? Even if Mo Wuji hides the cultivation, he can also see it at a glance.

Mo Wuji did not care about the skinny man retreating, just asking doubts. "When the heart of Ping An Fuji Mountain should not be yours? Is there a sword at the bottom of Jianhe River? Isn't it right? I The question is, why do you stay here and don't leave, do you think that you can restore your strength here?"

After asking the words, Mo Wuji did not wait for the man to answer, and suddenly said, "I understand why you are not going out."

He really understood, this guy recovered to the realm of the gods, and did not dare to go out. Once you leave the jail, you will be crushed into **** by the rules of the fairy world. Unless he has been repaired to the gods, it is a dead word.

Not everyone can be like him, ignoring the rules of the fairy world.

From the beginning to the present, Mo Wuji thought that this man was the power of a lot of robbery, and then restored his strength here. After all, he saw more people.

"Your refining exercises are very good." The thin and savage man spoke, and the field swept out. His current strength, even if he is unscrupulous and strong, can't break free of his field?

"Hey!" The man’s field has not touched the unscrupulous field, and it is broken.

The man is mad at the heart, how is this possible? It is rumored that this is the fairyland. According to what he knows, how can someone in the fairy world break up his field?

Without waiting for the man to react, the unscrupulous handprint had stretched out to pinch his neck.

"You are far from this, let's talk about it. With your strength, how can it appear in a secret of the fairy world?" After the thin man was pinched, Mo Wu asked him.

"How is this possible..." The thin man muttered to himself and completely forgot the harsh environment in his place.

According to his memory and understanding, the jail is in the fairy world, and the rules of the immortal world can never let the higher-level monks stand. As long as it is repaired to reach a certain level, it will be crushed into powder by the rules of the heavens and the earth. If the fairy world can go out, he has already left here, why bother to take the sword to go?

Unscrupulous handprints were tight, and the thin, sly man felt a repression of death. He followed him and heard the words of Mo Wuji. "Now I am asking you, not asking me."

"Yes, yes..." The man finally realized his situation and quickly said, "The sword was in the air..."

"Wait..." Mo Wuji stopped the words of the man, "Who is the sword?"

The man hurriedly replied, "It is the sword spirit of the sword. The master of the sword has realized that there is no way to improve his own avenue. When he turns his body into a sword, he becomes a sword master..."

"What is messy, I can't understand a sentence. Let me talk about it, who are you?" Mo Wuji shouted, his tone was a little bad.

The man became more and more scared. "Predecessors, the younger generation is a sword of the sword, and there are some memories of the sword spirit..."

This sentence is completely understandable. It turns out that this guy is not the power of robbery. He nodded and said, "Speak clearly, otherwise I don't have that patience."

"Yes, yes." After the man rushed, he continued, "The predecessors have been repaired to heaven, should you know that I am in the realm of the gods?"

"Not bad." Mo Wuji replied.

Hearing Mo Wuji's answer to God, this man is finally relieved, otherwise he is afraid that he will not understand the words behind him.

"The realm after the integration of the gods is the sage's three realms. The first realm is the quasi-holy environment, the second realm is the sage's realm, and the third realm is the realm of saints." The man said carefully.

Mo Wuji understands that the saint is still not the supreme being, and there is also a saint. It seems that the eight great saints in the universe think that they are the strongest, and they are also sitting in the sky.

"Since there are still saints on the saints, it is reasonable to say that the saints should not be less. Why do I just hear that there are only eight saints in the universe?" Mo Wuji asked.

Hearing Mo Wuji asked this, the man has already understood that Mo Wuji is definitely not a fairyland person. He even cautiously replied, "When Hong Meng breaks the points, the resources in the universe are infinite, the rules of the heavens and the earth are clear, and countless monks cross. Into the top ranks of the strong. But the universe lacks an order, there is no such cosmic order, repair can not stand out, so the strong at this stage is called quasi-holy.

At this time, there were many treasures of creation, one of which was called a sword. This sword gathers the spirituality of the universe, witnesses the evolution of the universe, and forms a unique sword spirit. At the same time, there was also a stunning and brilliant peer. He called the network. He witnessed the formation of the universe, but his path lacked a kind of killing. At this time, he met the sword of creation, but the sword of the creation was not willing to be refining by him. As a result, he became a Taoist figure, and he merged with the sword spirit of the sword, and took control of the sword. ”

Mo Wuji heard some stunned, and he had seen him in the same way, but he was the first time he heard it. Doesn't this mean that this guy called the network has become a new sword spirit? What is the significance of this kind of testimony?

"After the combination of the creation of the sword spirit, I found that I had a lot of restrictions. Later he opened the universe nest and acquired nine cosmic tracts in the universe. He wanted to use these nine cosmic tracts. Eight made eight strong men out, and then used the hands of the eight strong men to rebuild the cosmic order for him. These eight strong men were identified by the network as a quasi-holy, for the saints..."

Listening to the man said here, Mo Wuzhi heart movement, is this the origin of the Eight Saints?

The man continued, "This matter quickly made the strong people in the whole universe know. They all want to be selected by the network, called the saint. But when there is no choice, there are eight strong people. Secretly smashing the opponent and robbing the cosmic tract..."

There was some doubt in the unscrupulous, and he asked, "Isn’t the sword jail not robbed a lot last time?"

The man shook his head and said, "The amount of robbery is only the control of the ninth cosmic tract, but it is also controlled by the collaterals. Later, the network was concealed, and his ninth road is still in control of the robbery."

Mo Wuji did not even think about it. In the little fairy kingdom jail, there is still such an ancient horrible existence. According to the man's meaning, if he controls the ninth cosmic tract, is there no more robbing?

"I understand, isn't the current eight saints in charge of a cosmic trajectory? So they are saints. And the network controls the ninth cosmic tract, so he is the only saint in the universe?" Mo Wuji Asked.

The man shook his head and said, "I don't know about it, but the network is the one that controls the ninth cosmic tract. Although the network is concealed, the ninth cosmic tract still controls this robbery in the universe. The peaceful Fujiyama in the jail is the heart fragment of the network."

"The sword in Jianhe River is a sword of creation?" Mo Wuji asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He has made up his mind to wait for the return to the realm of the gods, must ask Huanzhen and Tongming, is Not every saint must acquire a cosmic trajectory to become a saint?

"Yes……"

The man has just said a word, and he feels that the endless swords are gathered together, and the violent killing has climbed to the extreme.

A breath of death came in, and Mo Wu did not think about it, and directly sacrificed Luo Shu to protect the whole body.

"Hey!" A sword gas swept from his waist. Even if Mo Wuji promptly sacrificed Luo Shu, he still felt a breath of death.

Followed by his horror, he saw a crack in his Luoshu, and he was so scared that he could still be considered conservative, and again, several books were published around him.

For the first time, his Luoshu was damaged by Jianqi.

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