Boom Boom Boom ......

Above Iceland, the repair of the gap in the Great Array continues, and the hideous gap is shrinking little by little, and it won't take long for the entire [Cold Wave Corridor] Great Array to be completed.

And in another part of the island, Qin Mo was still using the [Qilin Tarui], frantically trampling on the true essence of the quasi-saint-level sword technique.

The true book of this divine gold was already dim at the moment, and the power of the sword spirit in it was almost scattered.

"Stop, once I'm destroyed, this [One Feather Piercing Sun Sword Technique] can't be called the real one, young man, do you know what you're doing?"

The sword order roared, but it was full of pleading, and it was really frightened. Every time this young man stepped down, there was an undoubted murderous aura, and it was clear that he wanted to destroy the true sword spirit.

It could only give in and plead, hoping that the young man would understand that once a real sword technique lost its sword spirit, it would be no different from a rubbing.

"I don't need you to remind you of this, I'm just going to destroy you! ”

Qin Mo's answer made the True Sword Spirit almost vomit blood, of course, if it had the body of a living being.

In the distance, Qi Yan and the others, Luo Shanjun had already regained their freedom, but everyone did not dare to approach, they were all frightened by Qin Mo's actions.

"Brother Mo, you don't really want to destroy the true sword spirit of the [One Sun Piercing Sword Technique], right?" Qi Yan swallowed his saliva, wanting to dissuade him, but he didn't dare to step forward.

At this moment, how could everyone not understand that Qin Mo had been hiding his strength. This young man's combat power is already above them, and if he provokes Qin Mo, who seems to be in a rage, now he will probably lose his life.

It's just that destroying a true sword spirit like this is more wasteful than destroying the heavens.

Luo Shanjun opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, she didn't want the true copy of the [One Feather Piercing Sun Sword Technique] to be damaged, it was the treasure of the Luo family. However, she also knew that the ownership of the true book of this sword technique belonged to Qin Mo, and he could dispose of it however he wanted.

Bang!

With another step, the sword spirit in the real book let out a desperate roar, and was finally trampled away by the skill of the ancestral array. Until it was destroyed, it couldn't understand why this young man used such a way to destroy a real book of sword spirits, couldn't it force it to confess its master?

At this moment, a cyan flame flashed, shooting straight into the sword book, enveloping several broken sword spirits, and then condensing.

"Demon Flame ......"

At the moment when the sword spirit's spiritual intelligence collapsed, it finally understood that the young man's intention was to completely defeat the spiritual part of the sword spirit, and then, the demon clan's holy fire would control this sword book.

In this way, all the memories in the sword spirit will be extracted, and there is no trace that can be hidden, this is Qin Mo's true purpose.

With a move, Qin Mo picked up the sword book, weighed it, and looked at Luo Shanjun: "The swordsmanship of [One Feather Piercing the Sun Sword Technique], borrow me to comprehend it for a few days, and wait until the trial is over." I'll give it back to you. ”

Luo Shanjun was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared, Qin Mo's intention was to return this sword book to her.

"While the trial is not over yet, let's hurry up and cultivate, I still have to repair the gap in the big array. ”

As Qin Mo said this, he waved his sleeves and arranged a field, blocking the position in the center of the island.

Qi Yan turned his head and looked at Luo Lizhen not far away, roaring like a fierce beast and flying over.

A tragic battle broke out, Qi Shuai and the others did not join the battle, they knew that Qi Yan did not want anyone to interfere, he wanted to rely on his own strength to avenge the death of his lover and child.

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field.

Qin Mo was not interested in what was happening outside, he wanted to take advantage of the remaining time of the [Cold Wave Corridor] trial to probe all the memories of the true sword spirit.

The sword book of [A Feather Piercing Sun Sword Technique] must not be taken for yourself, this is a hot potato that can no longer be hot, if you take it with you, it will not only provoke the Luo family, but also the peeps of other candidate forces.

Moreover, once the news spreads and the entire continent knows about it, he will become the target of public criticism, and the major hegemon-level forces will join the ranks of snatching the sword book.

Qin Mo would never want to see such a situation, and he would not let this happen.

Therefore, take advantage of this time to try to understand the [One Feather Piercing Sun Sword Technique] as much as possible, this is the most correct way.

While he was thinking about it, Yincheng's voice sounded: "Boy, you are really lucky! Come and see, what else is in the memory of this foolish sword spirit......

A wave of consciousness came, exploding in Qin Mo's mind, and the huge memory immediately dispersed, filling his mind, making him feel extremely painful.

This Dead Fox......

Qin Mo gritted his teeth, of course he knew that this fox was deliberate, but he didn't have time to curse anything, he was already attracted by this huge memory.

In the memory of the sword spirit, there is a cultivation mantra about the [One Feather Piercing Sun Sword Technique], as well as the cultivation experience of the successors of the past generations, for Qin Mo, these are all priceless treasures.

With these cultivation formulas, as well as his cultivation experience, he can ensure that he can fully understand the mystery of this quasi-saint-level sword technique in the shortest possible time.

"It's ......"

With a shock in his mind, a scene unfolded in front of him, it was somewhere in the depths of the [Cold Ancient River], and there was a huge abyss-like cave entrance.

A cold wind blew from the mouth of the cave, making the area even colder, weathering everything tangible, even the 10,000-year-old ice......

With a shock to his body, Qin Mo came back to his senses and muttered, "Found ......" He was sure that the entrance that Xiao Xuechen asked him to find was this place.

During the period when he entered the territory of the Han Clan, Qin Mo really realized the boundless vastness of the [Cold Ancient River], and he didn't have any hope for Xiao Xuechen's entrustment.

Unexpectedly, it was on the ninth floor of the [Cold Wave Corridor] that the entrance to that place was discovered.

In the past and present life, the death of that person's sword soul was all caused by finding this entrance. Now, he actually learned the clue of this entrance, and Qin Mo didn't know if it was because he was lucky enough, or if it was in the dark, there was a silk thread pulling each other.

"This kid has been in a daze for almost an hour......"

"He is daydreaming, and the girl of the Xiao family is upside down in the big spring dream, look at it, he has to at least have a spring dream for an hour. Humph......"

"Whew......"

The voices of the tall and short man, Yin Cheng, and the little white tiger came into his ears one after another, and Qin Mo then came to his senses, and when he heard the fox's slander, he glared at this guy fiercely.

Immediately, Qin Mo didn't bother to take care of it, Yincheng's various squeezes, precipitated his mind, and began the cultivation of [One Feather Piercing Sun Sword Technique].

Regarding this quasi-saint-level sword technique, Qin Mo also knew very well that even if he had all the memories of the sword spirit, it would be impossible to achieve success in cultivating in a short period of time.

What he had to do was to memorize all the changes in the [One Feather Piercing Sword Technique] in the shortest possible time.

Then, all the changes in this quasi-saint-level sword technique were integrated into the [Great Dao Nine Swords] little by little.

As the sword path became more and more sophisticated, Qin Mo found more and more that this set of broken sword skills of the sect had unimaginable room for growth.

If it can be completely completed, the grade of the [Great Dao Nine Swords] should be enough to reach the level of the quasi-saint-level sword technique.

Once, following the ancestral teachings and worshipping under the Thousand Yuan Sect, Qin Mo is now one of the peak masters of the Thousand Yuan Sect, and he is always thinking about how to make the sect flourish.

There is no doubt that a quasi-saint-level sword technique, as the treasure of the Zhen Sect, is the foundation of the sect's take-off.

Dingdingding......

Around Qin Mo's body, countless sword lights danced, turning into a circle of sword whirlpools, enveloping him, and his whole person was already settled, and he comprehended the [One Feather Piercing Sun Sword Technique].

"Hmph! this kid's kendo qualifications are really not bad. ”

Yin Cheng pursed his lips and walked towards the gap in the big array in the center of the island, "Forget it, Lord Benhu will fulfill the promise of the master and quickly fill the gap in the big array." ”

At this time, one of the tall and short man's hand was clasped on Yincheng's shoulder, making it difficult for the latter to take another step.

"You fox, what did you take away when the big array was launched just now? Can you hide it from the ink boy and think that Uncle Ben didn't see it?

"You son, is Lord Benhu a hand-in-hand person? You dare to slander Lord Benhu and look for death!"

Yincheng roared low, eight tails trembled, and eight clusters of green flames crossed the air, attacking directly at the tall and short man.

Bang...... , A fierce battle broke out immediately, and I saw an eight-tailed silver fox, fighting with a dragon-like dwarf.

The moves performed by both sides were exquisite, and they were fast and fast, only to see two vague shadows colliding, almost escaping into the void.

However, both sides were restrained, and the aftermath of the battle did not spread at all, only raging within a hundred zhang.

In the distance, the little white tiger was staring at the beads, dazzling. However, with its unique natural powers, it is still able to capture the trajectory of Yincheng and tall and short.