Immortal Mortal

Chapter 94: Weird hanging sword cliff

The process went smoothly and it took only a few minutes to slide down the distance of nearly ten feet. When I arrived at this place, even with the help of the moonlight, I can clearly see the situation of the half-cut sword.

The hilt of the broken sword was locked by a mottled iron cable and locked on the cliff. Perhaps it is the erosion of the wind and rain for many years. The quality of this half-cut sword is far less than the half-cut sword he got in the Scarless Mountain.

The quality of the broken sword is good or bad, and Mo Wuji does not care at all. What he wants is not a broken sword. He just wants to break something inside the sword. Besides, this half-cut sword did not intend to take it away.

Even if the half-cut sword is in front of you, Mo Wuji is still not busy, and even the speed is slowing down. This is the habit of his research and development for many years. The more he wants to succeed, the more cautious he is.

Just when Mo Wuji was less than one meter away from the sword, suddenly a powerful force swept through, and the powerful force directly rolled up Mo Wuji, and then brought it back again. It was like a gust of wind blowing over the general, and it would be unscrupulous to fall on the cliff. Even if there was no layer of four veins, it was also a blood drop, and the rib suddenly broke.

Mo Wuji quickly pulled out the sharp knife and inserted the sharp knife into the gap of the cliff. Fortunately, this power comes fast, and it goes fast. It only teaches me how to avoid it.

Mo Wuji took a medicinal medicine from his pocket and swallowed it. Just now that there is no wind, he is just rolled up.

Thinking of the legend of the hanging sword cliff, Mo Wuji is not willing to care. He waited for nearly a minute, convinced that the wind did not come, he slowly went down again.

Two minutes later, Mo Wuji has appeared in the place where the broken sword is flush. At his feet is still a black cliff, Mo Wuji can even feel the chill of the following. There seems to be a variety of quirky calls coming from underfoot, so that he can get goose bumps on his body.

Mo Wuji knows that this is not necessarily his illusion. As a four-tiered monk, he is vulnerable to the immortal, and among the mortals, he is a strong man.

This hanging sword cliff is very weird, and it is unreasonable to kneel on the cliff, and does not immediately reach out to grab the broken sword. Instead, take out the sharp knife and start digging at the cliff. He has to dig a place to save. In the unlikely event that the sudden roll of force comes again, even if he does not fall and fall, he will be killed by the power on the cliff.

What's more, the legendary suction has not yet appeared. Once it appears, who knows if his rope can protect him? This broken sword is placed here. What if he broke the sword and caused the chain reaction? Be careful not to make a big mistake. At this moment, it is still very early from dawn. It is always right to do more precautions.

The sharp knife flew up and down, and the strength of the four layers of Mo Wuji quickly dig a place on the cliff for him to huddle.

To do this kind of thing, Mo Wuji is the most important thing is patience. The teacher who gave him his pharmacology on the earth told him that if a person has enough endurance and patience, he will succeed half in success and the remaining half will rely on strength. If a person is in a hurry and is eager to seek success, then he will fail 90% before he does things, and the remaining 10% will be luck.

This sentence has always been remembered by Mo Wuji, and because of this sentence, he has achieved a lot of success.

After Mo Wuji dug the collapsed land, he carefully reached out and grabbed the broken sword in his hand.

Everything was calm and there was no strong suction to bring him under the cliff, nor did the power of the madness suddenly take him away.

Mo Wuji slightly relieved his breath, still holding the stone wall that he dug out of the hole, and turned the broken mouth of the broken sword in one hand.

There are two faint handwritings in the hilt of the broken sword, which are falling. Yin Shaoyin really did not say that this is indeed the sword of Mo Luoqu. The careless Mo Wuji soon discovered that the two words of the drop were engraved later, and the original handwriting seemed to be obscured. It seems that this sword is not made by Mo Luoqu. It should be that after Mo Luoqu got it, he liked this sword and engraved his own name.

At the break of the broken sword, the moss was covered, but it looked very smooth. He took a sharp knife in his hand and carefully picked it. He just picked the moss away, and a violent force swept over.

Although the hole that Mo Wuji dug was very small, this force also hit him on the wall of the hole and almost broke his arm.

After this wave of power, more powerful forces swept through. This time this power is from the underground, a strong and unmatched suction directly caught up with Mo Wuji, will pull down.

Mo Wuzhi scalp fried, but also forced the wall. Fortunately, the strong suction is only vertical will pull down, otherwise, even if it is no way to use the strength to support the wall, it will be directly rolled down.

"Oh..." Mo Wuzhi’s voice of the fracture of the left leg bone came, and Mo Wuji even bite the tooth and hard to support his body.

In his heart, he was secretly glad that if he did not carefully dig such a place to save, with this horrible suction, his fixed rope is estimated to be pulled up even with iron piles and rolled into the depths of the hanging sword. Even if he is not pulled up, his body will be broken off under this power.

After half an hour, this powerful suction gradually disappeared, and Mo Wuji swallowed another remedy. Quickly use the tip of the knife to pick up the moss at the broken sword.

The moss at the broken sword was picked up, and it seemed to be a flat place. Mo Wuji carefully used the tip of the knife to pick a few times in the flat part of the fracture, and sure enough, a small crack was picked up by Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji did not pick up the crack again, but took out a hook and reached it. Only once, he used a hook to hook up a roll of the same thinness as his body.

Resist the inner surprise, Mo Wuji put the thin bag into the pocket, and then restore the place he picked out, and when the broken mouth can no longer see the same, he carefully restored the moss.

Maybe he is doing nothing, but he doesn't care. To do anything, you must be careful and meticulous. Sometimes a small careless thing, or something that you think is impossible, may happen.

I don’t know how many years this broken sword is hanging here. Maybe there will be no concern for so many years. Mo Wuji does not think so, since he can find that the broken sword has a mystery ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ then it can not be ruled out that some people will also find.

Do everything properly, and unscrupulously let the broken sword gently open. At the moment he let go of the broken sword, the violent power appeared again. Mo Wuji still curled up in the hole he dug, waiting for this powerful force to disappear.

It was half an hour, and the huge suction slowly disappeared. Mo Wuji sighed slightly, and after waiting a few minutes, he tightened the rope and prepared to leave.

It is a pity that the hole he dug out could not be filled back. Otherwise, he would definitely fill the hole and then go.

Mo Wuji's four-layer strength, under the influence of no external force, he fell on the cliff again in just a few minutes with the rope. Put the ropes up again and unscrupulously insert the sharp knife back into the boot.

This sharp knife was swindled by Hu Fei, and he has saved his life many times. Now there are four layers of Mo Tuo Tuo Tuo, and it has long been seen that this sharp knife is extraordinary. Although it is not a treasure, it is not something that ordinary mortal iron shops can create.

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