Chapter 223: Excalibur recognizes the Lord

"Sneer......"

A touch of white light quickly spread over the knuckles as white as jade, and the sound of sharp weapons cutting through the air was endless, Mo Tianwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flames and red lotus around him burned more and more.

The red flame first touched the pitch-black bone finger, and the effect was unexpectedly good—because the red lotus karmic fire was born with its restraint, and a thin layer of black qi was burned out of the knuckle and spread throughout the space.

The man in black sneered, "The mantis arm is a car, it doesn't help." ”

Mo Tianwei turned a deaf ear, of course she didn't hope that the Red Lotus Industry would burn this move into nothingness, all she needed was this temporary block, so that she could have a chance......

Suddenly, the light in her eyes was bright, and the world in front of her was filled with black and purple colors, but it was distinct, and the power of the two origins did not interfere with each other, which was also the reason why an obvious demon Dao immortal in black dared to stay in the most restrained and evil Thunder Mountain - he was confident that he had all the means arranged before his death, and those Thunder Dao origin powers could not harm his remnant soul at all!

However, he didn't know what the origin of this secret realm was, and how the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Sect collapsed back then.

Perhaps the immortal who built the Thunder Mountain was on par with his strength, but the sword immortal who smashed through the great world with one sword and caused the immortals to fall was definitely not something he could match.

Just now, she had finally captured the power of the Great Dao Origin left by that Sword Immortal!

The raised fingers swung out heavily, not towards the black bone finger, but towards the mark in her eyes that was very different from the others!

"Buzz ......"

The sword bones trembled violently, the blood boiled in the meridians, mobilized the power of the sword body, and forcibly resonated with the sword intent again, followed by the divine sword style, attached to the bonus of the sword domain, this sword was the strongest sword since she practiced, and the carrier of this sword was herself!

"Poof!"

The moment the sword came out, countless fine and dense wounds exploded on her right arm, but she was now in a state of divine soul, and there would be no bloody visual scenes such as flesh and blood flying, but it was an indisputable fact that her soul was injured.

Fortunately, it is not a major injury, and it would be good to go back and recuperate for more than ten years.

At this time, the pitch-black bone fingers had already touched her forehead, which was also the reason why the man in black was indifferent to her resistance-even if the ants struggled, what effective resistance could they make? What's more, now that the overall situation has been decided......

A layer of white light centered on the intersection of the pitch-black bone finger and Mo Tianwei's forehead, quickly enveloping Mo Tianwei's whole body, trying his best to resist the terrifying corrosive damage of the pitch-black bone.

In order to protect these future pillars of the sect, every true disciple can be given the treasure of a sword venerable after being entitled, and the main role is to guard the soul when attacked from outside.

The face of the man in black under the hood turned cold, "What a disobedient ant, hum!"

With his angry and cold snort, several pitch-black bone fingers fell from the sky, and they were about to completely wipe out that layer of white light.

"Zheng—"

The melodious sound of the sword roared through the sky, as if it came from outside the sky, and as if it had existed in this space originally, ethereal and clear, and everyone who heard it could not help but have a trace of fear and respect in their hearts.

At this time, above the Thunder Mountain, the thick thunderclouds were pouring their monstrous anger downward, and suddenly a cyan sword light came out of nowhere, and a sword split the thundercloud into two halves, faster than the light, and cut obliquely into the Thunder Mountain.

After countless years of thunder quenching, the mountain stone was as fragile as tofu, and it did not cause even the slightest obstacle to the sword light, allowing it to penetrate the deep belly of the mountain, and in an instant, it brushed the bottom of the thunder lake and came to the bottom of the lake where the man in black was.

"It's ......" the man in black's voice trembled, "No, no, no......"

Of course, he was afraid of the aftermath of the sword intent of a half-step saint many years ago, but to be honest, after the weakening of the outer Thunder Dao Origin - although it was not visible on the surface, and there was a seal and prohibition that he had placed around the Thunder Lake before his death, it could only severely damage him, but ...... After all, it is not possible to completely wipe him out.

What's more, this sword is not aimed at him.

The side effects of this sword were what scared him the most - it broke the ban set by the man in black before he died, allowing the power of his Great Dao Origin to leak out, and also allowing the Thunder Dao Origin from the outside world to break in and attack it!

Under the thunder, there is no evil left!

He never expected that the ant in front of him could trigger such a terrible chain reaction!

How did she break through the forbidden blockade and attract the residual sword intent of that sword immortal?

How did she know that there was a residual sword intent of that sword immortal around here?

The man in black widened his eyes, stared at Mo Tianwei, and roared angrily: "Mole ant!

The roar was interrupted by a scream, and countless thunderbolts came along the passage pierced by the sword, engulfing the entire space, including the remnant soul of the immortal.

For demon cultivators, the Yang Thunder Quenching Body is no worse than the Karma Fire Burning Soul, and its pain can be imagined.

The first time she was burned by karmic fire, Mo Tianwei almost hit the street on the spot, this Demon Dao Immortal would only be worse than her.

At this time, Mo Tianwei had no time to care about him, that sword was provoked by her, and now she had to take it.

How could Mo Tianwei break through the forbidden blockade and attract the residual sword intent of the sword immortal?

In fact, it is very simple, because the scope of the sword intent of this sword is too wide, and there is a trace of it in the prohibition of the man in black, but it has been suppressed by the Great Array of the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Sect Protector Sect and the Thunder Mountain, and the black-clothed people have never found it.

It was only by provoking that trace of sword intent that she triggered the counterattack of the entire sword, and in the case of the failure of the Protector Sect Great Array, she created the incredible miracle of the "Flying Sword Outside the Sky".

In terms of the strength of the attack, she naturally can't be compared with the man in black, but the residual sword intent of that sword immortal does not pay attention to the attack power, but the artistic conception of the sword!

The Divine Sword Style was one of the strongest sword moves under the immortals, and after Mo Tianwei's refinement, it could barely arouse a trace of interest, so it had a counterattack.

How should Mo Tianwei deal with this sword?

She didn't have to deal with this sword at all!

After the man in black was engulfed by thunder, she felt the presence of a physical body, which she expected.

Her cultivation is weak, and her soul cannot be separated from her body, and now her soul is obviously only because the man in black used some means - to deal with him, she will naturally be able to go back!

The powerful sword intent rushed to his face, Mo Tian's eyes were like lightning, and he pierced through the thunder light at a glance, and wrote down the eight words engraved on the body of the upside-down black long sword, and then responded to the call of the body, and the soul returned to its place.

Erfeng was a mortal, and her spirit was weak, and she couldn't compete with her at all, so she took back control of her body without hindrance.

The sword light lost the enemy, circled, and sensed that the aura had reached the sky above the Thunder Lake, and immediately wanted to catch up, however, it was at this moment that the change happened......

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Rewind time to when the sword made a deal with Erfeng—or when it was a one-sided trick.

After resting for a while, the long sword said, "Are you ready?"

Erfeng was full of confidence: "Okay!"

"Remember what you're going to do and say? Don't forget the words, you know, every time I try to escape, I have to use a lot of strength, and if my strength is too much, even with your help, I can't escape. ”

"Remember! I can't be wrong!" Er Feng was full of confidence at this time, and he flinched completely because he was a fool, after all, this is not something to use his brain.

Longsword expressed satisfaction with her fighting spirit and said, "Okay, let's start right away!"

Next, it completely calmed down, the heavy atmosphere spread little by little, the heart was as big as the second phoenix, and it also felt strange, and felt extremely dull.

Suddenly, like a volcanic eruption, a monstrous force exploded on the long sword, the sword body trembled violently, with the trembling, the sound of thunder bursts, and the thunder lake also seemed to be stirred by an invisible big hand, and the waves were turbulent.

The scene in front of him was somewhat similar to the vision caused by the last attempt to break through the seal, but it was completely different - this time, the long sword had the heart to get out of the predicament, it had had enough of being sealed for countless years, and it was clear that there was an extremely rich thunder power not far away, which could be used to restore the grade, but it could only watch!

How is this kind of torment different from torture for a magic weapon?

"Manxia, you'd better pray that I won't be able to escape!" thought the sword spirit viciously, not knowing that Manxia had fallen.

In fact, it is a bad debt between it and Mangxia - it has the pride of the innate spirit treasure and does not want to recognize the master, which is understandable, but it can be conceived successfully, borrowing the power of Mangxia; Mangxia is naturally an unlucky victim, but he is a demon cultivator who wants to refine a thunder attribute innate spirit treasure, and intends to slowly pollute it in the future, this brain is also indescribable.

At this point, the immortals fell, and the sword was covered with dust, which was embarrassing.

Black liquid covered the entire stone platform, and twisted bony hands reached out from the stone platform, grasping at the long sword shrouded in gray-purple light.

Seeing the pitch-black bone hand again, Er Feng swallowed his saliva, this is terrible, but ...... She promised a good sword, and she wants to go home!

"Bang!"

Erfeng slammed down on the bone hand, preventing it from grabbing the long sword.

"Recite the incantation!" the longsword was overjoyed and urged with a shriek, "immediately!"

Hurry up, hurry up!

It is about to escape from this abominable prison, the world outside is so big, how can it be a dignified innate spiritual treasure, how can it only stay in the dark mountains for the rest of its life!

Erfeng paused, as if he had just been hurt by a fall, and was stunned for two breaths before he said: "I, Mo Tianwei, you should serve me as the master, and you will never disobey!"

The long sword was stunned, and subconsciously said, "You said ...... wrong?"

It could not finish its words, and could no longer speak.

At this moment, the power that had bound it for countless years was gone, and it felt the breath of freedom, however, at the same time......

It also heard its own voice, solemn and solemn, and made an oath to the heaven and earth in the underworld: "I am willing to serve Mo Tianwei as the Lord, and I will never disobey!"

Freely flicked the hem of the skirt, teased it, and walked away as if it had never been.

"This, this, this ......"

"I, I, I ......"

In a short period of time, it lost its mind, and felt a state of confusion, completely unaware of what was going on and how it all happened.

Until a cold hand grasped the hilt of its sword, and with a slight force, pulled it out of the stone platform.

Mo Tianwei's eyes were closed, and his two fingers wiped over the sword, feeling the lines on the sword.

Only then did the sword spirit come back to his senses and roared angrily, "You ant, you are not worthy of being my master at all!"

"How can this be justified, how can this be justified!"

The sword spirit not only roared and cursed, but also burst out with a cloud of power that had been accumulated for a long time at any cost, but all of this was to no avail—its scolding was deaf to Mo Tianwei, and its attack was like a wisp of fresh wind to Mo Tianwei, who was its master.

The corners of Mo Tianwei's lips hooked slightly, revealing a hint of evil smile, and without hesitation, he took a drop of blood from his heart and confessed to the Lord again.

The stone platform under his feet quickly collapsed, but Mo Tianwei was unconscious, standing on top of a piece of rubble, his body steady.

She smiled, and responded to the sword spirit for the first and last time: "It just so happens that you are not worthy of being my sword spirit!"

The sword inspiration was not good, but it was too late, Mo Tianwei was the master, it was the servant, and it was impossible for it to even make any effective resistance, so it was completely erased.

Since then, there has been no trace of its existence in this world.

From then on, this sword is truly a divine weapon that only belongs to Mo Tianwei!

After the recognition of the Lord was completed, Mo Tianwei didn't have time to sense it carefully, and he was almost blown up by the abundant spiritual power coming from the sword.

Unable to control the power, she fell to her knees in an instant, her clothes in tatters, and her hair on top of her bare head was like a wild weed, going from a short layer to an ankle-length in the blink of an eye.

These are just changes on the surface of her body, the changes in her body are even more intense, her sword bones are increasing at an unimaginable speed, and a huge amount of spiritual power is pouring into the sea of dantian qi, liquefiing into true yuan, and quickly transforming from liquid to solid......

Mo Tian was slightly shocked, and the true yuan froze, this is a sign of Yudan!

No, she can't marry now!

In this way, I am afraid that the gold pill obtained will not even be able to reach the top three grades, not to mention the avenue in the future, it is hopeless to ascend!

"Boom!"

At the same time, this innate spirit treasure that has finally broken free from its shackles can finally absorb thunder wantonly - and this is the mountain of thunder, is there anything else to say?

In the blink of an eye, Mo Tianwei was overwhelmed by countless thunderbolts.

And it was at this time that the sword that was looking for the provocateur found Mo Tianwei, but it couldn't attack her, because ......

The Great Dao Origin outside the Thunder Mountain was attracted by that long sword and threw it into its mouth, turning into food for its recovery level!

And what kind of change will this bring?

The change is that the entire mountain of thunder has fallen into collapse and destruction!

Those thunder spirits who have survived on the Thunder Mountain for countless years are still asleep or bouncing outside, but at this moment, they all perceive the joy of the Yuan Core - not the excitement and joy of joy, but the joy of running in one direction desperately!

Before they could be frightened, everything had already happened, and their bodies were like bubbles, suddenly disappearing......

The thunderclouds dissipated, the mountain collapsed, the Tianchi evaporated, and the waterfall broke off......

This scene of the heavens falling apart fell into the eyes of the monks who were coming, and they couldn't help but stop and look up.

"This ...... What's going on?!"