Immortal Young Man on Campus

On the cliff, Yu Mo sat here again alone.

A few days have passed since the door to space was opened, and Yu Mo is still closed here.

He tried several times, but he still couldn't comprehend the laws of space from the space wishful door, so he had to give up temporarily.

He focused his energy on other things.

The trip to Lingshan, whether it was the magic fire or the robbery sword, played a huge role, and after experiencing the tempering of actual combat, Yu Mo had a new understanding.

"Ziqing has a sixth-grade magic fire, my magic fire is only fifth-grade, and, recently, my skill has greatly increased, first improve the quality of the magic fire, whether it is to temper the poison, or let the magic fire play other roles in the future. , are necessary.”

Burning the sky with fire is the practice of cultivating the magic fire.

Yu Mo immediately urged the fire to burn the sky, and the fifth-grade fire emerged from his fingertips.

The pure white flame shone brightly, and when a large amount of real essence was injected into the magic fire, the change began.

The whiteness in the flames is decreasing, and the eyes of the flames are getting lighter and lighter. When more and more real energy is consumed, the magic fire is almost invisible to the naked eye.

"In one go, the sixth-grade magic fire!"

Yu Mo let out a low roar, and with a bang, a fiery heat wave burst out from his fingertips, burning the space in front of him with a crackling sound.

At a glance, the magic fire on Yu Mo's fingertips disappeared, but the heat wave made people shy away, as if even the flesh would be burned to ashes.

Yu Mo's eyes were bright, and he cheered overjoyedly: "Sixth Rank Demon Fire, it's done!"

The sixth-grade magic fire is colorless, odorless, and invisible to the naked eye.

If it is against the enemy, the sixth-grade magic fire will exert great power, especially if it is unexpected, the enemy is difficult to guard against.

"Tianmosheng only cultivated to the sixth-grade Demonic Fire at the beginning, and the Fire Burning Heaven can cultivate to the ninth-grade Demonic Fire in total. How powerful are the Demonic Fire behind?"

Yu Mo didn't know, but he immediately looked forward to it.

"Then can I cultivate the magic fire to the seventh rank in one go?"

He decided to give it a try, but after some hard work, there was no change in the magic fire, and he had to give up.

"The fire has not yet arrived, only waiting for the skill to go to the next level."

"However, I already know about the Heavenly Sword Technique and the first six moves of the Heavenly Sword. I will slowly comprehend these two martial arts, take the essence and get rid of the dross. I hope it can be helpful to my robbery sword."

His robbery sword was taken from the Sword of Gods and Ten Thousand Blood Guizong. Now, after the explosion of the Sea of ​​Death, the Sword of Gods has become bleak. Yu Mo can no longer see the details of the sword of God. Naturally, There is no way to comprehend new sword moves from it.

"The power of faith is the key to inspiring the sword of God, but I don't have much power of faith, and the power of faith is used less and less, so I must use it sparingly."

"No, first understand the Heavenly Sword and Heavenly Sword, and then I have to go to Changheng Mountain. There must be a new power of faith in Changheng Mountain, but my stone statue also needs to absorb the power of faith, so don't be cheap. he."

The Sword of God is very important to Yu Mo. Since he is going to Shintoism, if he can have the Sword of God by his side, it is also a guarantee.

His mind was immersed in the Heavenly Sword and Heavenly Sword. He had already seen the eight Heavenly Swords and had a very intuitive understanding.

Each move is intuitively presented in Yu Mo's mind, from the first move to the eighth move, they are integrated and turned into a thorough blade light, which reveals the blade intent.

This sword contains a mysterious artistic conception, which is exactly the way of the Heavenly Sword.

This is the same as Yu Mo's kendo artistic conception, and Yu Mo gradually has a clear understanding in his heart.

Whoa!

This sword light was born, and it slashed fiercely at the sword pill in Yu Mo's mind.

hum!

The sword pills spun, and the small swords remained motionless.

boom!

There was a loud noise in Yu Mo's brain, the stinging pain made him grin and almost scream.

The sword light hit Jian Wan, and the small sword in Jian Wan seemed to come alive, moving quickly in Jian Wan, scrambling to meet the sword light.

The light of the sword penetrated straight into the sword pill, but it was torn apart by the thousands of small swords, and turned into thousands of pieces. Then, the small sword completely digested the light of the sword.

The small sword shines brilliantly, and the sword pill also burst into a dazzling light, turning into a huge sword light.

Yu Mo's hand stretched out flat, the blood blade immediately appeared in his palm, and with a swoosh, he flatly cut out a sword.

The sword light erupted from the sword pill completely acted on the blood blade. Immediately, the light of the blood blade skyrocketed, layer upon layer, like a huge wave, surging out from the blood blade, and the huge wave engulfed the sky and devoured the sky.

However, when the sword light shot straight for nine days, it stopped abruptly and disappeared without a trace.

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, and in the eyes of others, the sword light disappeared.

At the same time, the light of the blood blade in Yu Mo's hand faded away and disappeared under Yu Mo's eyes.

But Yu Mo knew that it didn't really disappear.

He subconsciously remembered the eighth move of the Heavenly Sabre—there is no sword in the world.

The giant knife in the hands of the God of Swords disappeared, but in fact, there was a knife in every corner of the world, and there was nowhere to hide.

Yu Mo's eyes lit up, he pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Break!"

The clouds in the sky were split in two, then twisted into pieces, and disappeared without a trace.

Yu Mo lowered his head and glanced at it, and the blood blade returned to its original state.

"This is another new trick."

The corner of Yu Mo's mouth rose and said, "The seventh move of Jiejian, the artistic conception of which is taken from the eighth move of the Heavenly Sword, there is no sword in the world, then this move is called having no sword in the hand and having a sword!"

At this moment, everyone in the Santian Sect heard the loud noise, and saw the changes in the clouds in the sky, all of them were dumbfounded.

They had seen the gate of space a few days ago, and now they saw this vision again, and they all sighed that the sect master was really powerful, and he even made such a big battle.

The God of Swords seemed to be numb.

The Gate of Space shocked him far more than this sword.

If Yu Mo can even open the door of space, then this sword is not worth making a fuss about.

Of course, the Sword God still saw the mystery of this sword, and muttered to himself: "This sword has the same artistic conception as my world without swords, and he clearly didn't know this move before, could it be his newly learned move? ?"

Sword God's heart became bitter.

Yu Mo actually used the most powerful move of his Heavenly Sword into his own swordsmanship. Although Yu Mo only borrowed the artistic conception from it, if there is no world without swords, Yu Mo will definitely not succeed.

Therefore, it is equivalent to the God of Swords helping Yu Mo to take this step.

"My Heavenly Sword actually fulfilled him!"

Dao Shen looked blank, unable to believe the result.

"He asked me to hand over the Heavenly Sabre Sword Art. I thought he was doing it for his disciples, but I didn't expect him to be the first to gain from it."

The God of Swords is very aware of the profoundness of the Heavenly Sword. Yu Mo can actually comprehend the mood of the eighth move in such a short period of time. What an astonishing level of his swordsmanship has been achieved.

At the time, the God of Swords had a feeling that he was standing on a high mountain, and it was difficult to look back.

He had only felt this way about one person in his life, and that was Emperor Tianwu.