In the hexagonal crystal, there were ripples on the surface of the sword body, large or small, the ripples were very disordered, and even showed some traces of cracks, as if they were about to collapse and die in the next moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In a moment, a sword qi repelled out and returned to Qin Mo's body again.

"Senior, are you okay. Qin Mo asked, looking very concerned.

I asked three times in a row, but the sword body didn't respond, as if it had passed away.

"It seems that it is still empty and unreplenished, and it is dead. Later, Yincheng will be summoned over and this hexagonal crystal will be refined, and there may be an unexpected surprise. Qin Mo muttered to himself.

"Dare to refine my sword body grandpa, and release your kid's blood!" The sword body finally responded, scolding, but it was very weak.

"You stinky boy, deliberately tricking the old man, obviously this kind of deadly sword soul mystery, you dare to let the old man devour it. Your mind is really vicious!"

The sword body cursed, he thought that this young man's sword qi contained a trace of the mysterious power of the sword soul, which was a great supplement. But I didn't expect that it was a kind of deadly sword soul mystery, and for the sword body, it was simply a poison that pierced the intestines.

"I'm sorry. I don't know much about the mysteries of my own sword soul, senior, can you tell me in detail, which kind of sword soul mysteries are it?" Qin Mo asked for advice with a very sincere expression.

However, in the eyes of this sword body, this young man is simply a fox with a lot of twists and turns.

"Bah! Do you want the old man to say it, and commit that taboo? You kid who killed a thousand knives, the old man will not be fooled by you again. The sword body roared angrily.

Qin Mo spread his hands, he was very innocent, from beginning to end, it was this old guy who wanted to devour the sword qi, what did it matter to him? besides, he really didn't know the power of his own sword soul.

"You stinky boy, does your master know that you have such a bad stomach?" The sword body was still scolding, he was really angry.

A generation of Sword Saints, but was tossed like this by a hairy boy, it was really a shrimp play in the shallows.

"I don't have a teacher. Strictly speaking, that master is also asleep, and may never wake up. Qin Mo smiled, a little sad, he thought of Ruan Yige, maybe this teacher who was also a teacher and a friend would never wake up again.

This sword body secretly abused, this kid was really bad, cursing his master like this.

"Old fellow, do you want to trade. Qin Mo stretched his muscles and bones, and his strength was almost recovered, "I have a proposal, my sword qi can't be devoured." Absorbing the pure ancestral vein earth qi can also be restored. ”

"Of course this is a way, do you kid have so much ancestral vein earth qi? this requires at least a pot of ancestral vein earth qi, or ancestral vein earth essence liquid, and needs the purest kind of ......"

The sword body was speaking, but the words stopped abruptly, Qin Mo took out two pots of ancestral vein earth qi, which were obtained from breaking through the "Heaven and Earth Monument", which was the purest kind.

"A pot, 100,000 true yuan crystalline coins, not a single one is sold. Qin Mo shook the two pots of ancestral vein qi and made a bid.

"Grandpa, I'll let you bleed...... , 100,000 True Yuan Crystallized Coins?This pot is worth up to 10,000 ......" This sword body suddenly wanted to vomit blood, this kid's heart was black, and he sat on the ground like this.

Qin Mo was noncommittal, he didn't have a good impression of this Sword Saint, and he didn't trust it.

If this sword body dies, the body will be greatly damaged, which is equivalent to losing a soul, and it will be difficult to recover its peak combat power, and it may even fall from the Sage Realm and wander in the Martial Dao King Realm forever.

Two pots of ancestral vein earth qi helped this sword body get out of trouble, and the price increased tenfold, which is very fair.

"Boy, the old man has no long things, why don't I teach you two ground-level mid-level sword skills, how about it?" The sword body gritted its teeth and agreed.

For a swordsman, the temptation of a ground-level mid-level sword technique is undoubtedly much greater than that of the True Yuan Crystalline Coin, and this sword body believes that Qin Mo will definitely be tempted.

"Not interested. I don't lack swordsmanship, and besides, I don't care about ground-level mid-level swordsmanship. Qin Mo said lightly.

"Isn't it rare to have a mid-level sword technique? You stinky boy, you are too ashamed to speak, grandpa, I have put up with you for a long time. What is the sword skill that your kid is cultivating, I will show it to my grandfather!"

The sword body couldn't bear it anymore, and finally broke out, roaring strangely, and he was completely enraged by Qin Mo's arrogance.

Not uncommon ground-level mid-level sword skills?

Even if it is a swordsman who cultivates heaven-level sword skills, he will face up to the ground-level sword skills, and the martial arts classics whose quality has reached the ground-level are all peerless martial arts.

A prefecture-level martial arts, if it is cultivated to the fullest and cultivated to the peak, it can be bypassed, and it is normal to start a sect.

Even if you cultivate heaven-level sword skills, if you have earth-level sword skills in hand, you can also confirm each other, making their cultivation progress surge.

This hairy boy actually said that he couldn't look down on the ground-level sword skills, so how could this sword body not be angry, he didn't dare to say that as a sword saint.

Bang!

The hexagonal crystal surged with brilliance, it was an extremely powerful sword intent, intertwined vertically and horizontally in an instant, forming a heaven and earth, enveloping Qin Mo as well.

The heavens and the earth changed, the surrounding scene changed, and Qin Mo had already entered a confined space.

Streams of sword qi spurted like dragons, hovering in mid-air and falling down, making Qin Mo feel extremely comfortable, and he felt that using his sword skills in this space could surge by more than three percent.

"This is the Sword Domain, the Sword Domain that has been perfected!"

Qin Mo was surprised, he was careful enough, but he was still swept in by this sword body.

Ahead, the light and shadow of a middle-aged man appeared, dressed in a green-scale soft-armored robe, holding a blue-scale sword, one person and one sword, with a momentum that shook the heavens and the earth.

This kind of momentum is incomparable, Qin Mo has never encountered such a character in his life.

"Boy, you are too arrogant! you are treacherous and cunning, and even if you are black-hearted and shameless, the old man can tolerate it. However, it is a shame for a swordsman to insult kendo and despise peerless swordsmanship. The old man will teach you a good lesson on your behalf!"

"You kid is not ashamed to speak, and if you don't put the ground-level sword skills in your eyes, the old man will perform a sword skill. If you can take it, everything will be revealed, and if you can't, accept the deal obediently. Otherwise, the old man will fight to die with his sword body, and he will also kill you little bastard!"

Sonorous!

The blue-scaled sword was unsheathed, and there was a bloodline groove in the blade, and the blade of the sword flowed, like a fantasy like reality, and a monstrous sword momentum rose into the sky.

The corners of Qin Mo's eyebrows jumped, this sword momentum was really majestic as the sky, as if it had the potential to swallow the sky.

The middle-aged man did not inject true flames, just the manifestation of the sword momentum, he had the power of invincibility in the world.

Rumble!

The sword was majestic, turning into the momentum of the mountains, and the void visions were repeated, and the dragons were flying, but they were cut off one by one by the sword momentum that was as heavy as the mountains.

This kind of amazing sword skill seems to be able to fight the sky and slay the dragon.

"[Ten Thousand Truths Slaying Dragon Potential]!" The middle-aged man drank lowly, and the power around his body seemed to explode, and waves of sword flames rose.

This space is not real, but a manifestation of the sympathy of the sword and soul.

It is unimaginable that if this sword master is at the peak of his state in the outside world, it will be such earth-shattering to perform this kind of sword skill.

Qin Mo was suffocated for a while, this kind of sword momentum was too vast, even if it was not infused with true flames, but in terms of sword intent comprehension, it was too much more than him, and there was no way to resist it.

Instinctively, Qin Mo's right hand was still resting on the hilt of the sword, and his body unconsciously leaned forward, showing a posture of drawing a sword.

The next moment, the long sword was unsheathed, and a sword light suddenly appeared, as if cutting through time and space, presenting a splendid flying Hong, passing through the barrier of time and space, and greeting it.

[Phantom Sky Drawing Sword Technique]!

This sword, light and subtle, is full of a kind of rules of the origin of heaven and earth, making the entire space stand still.

The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and then his body was cut off by the sword and disappeared without a trace.

The surrounding space was suddenly filled with cracks, like a broken kaleidoscope, which was shattered in an instant.

Qin Mo returned to the dragon vein, but his whole body was covered with cold sweat, and in the face of the powerful sword momentum just now, he almost thought that he would not be spared.

The power of the sword saint is really inviolable, even if it is a sword body whose strength is exhausted, no matter how weak it is, it is still a dying dragon.

Qin Mo came back to his senses, only to see that the hexagonal crystal was dim, as if it was about to burn out.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that in this life, the old man would still be able to meet the master of this generation of [Phantom Heaven Extreme Divine Sword]. No wonder, no wonder you kid can't look down on ground-level sword skills. ”

The voice of the sword body sounded, very weak, "Boy, the strongest sword skill in the old man's life is the [Ten Thousand Truths Dragon Slaying Technique] that he just cast, which is a peerless sword skill of the upper level of the earth. If you want to exchange, the old man only has this sword skill that is the most precious. ”

Just now, he was so angry that he recklessly cast the sword domain, and the little power left in this sword body was consumed, and it was not far from extinction.

This sword body is extremely conceited in his life, but he finds that the sword skills in his hands are like treasures, in front of this young man, they are not worth anything at all.

Even if there was no exchange, he could only watch the sword body die.

"Is it a top-level sword technique? Exchange this [Ten Thousand Truths Dragon Slaying Technique] for a deal!"

Qin Mo took out a pot of ancestral vein earth qi and poured it directly into the hexagonal crystal, and after receiving the infusion, this sword body suddenly glowed, and quickly recovered its strength. (To be continued.) )