But Lu Mo almost fainted. After dissipating his soul, he almost fainted, but Lu Mo knew that if he fainted, the Illusion Magic Demon City would disappear immediately. At that time, Lu Mo would face siege of 100,000 monsters, and he would be burialized without a place to die.

Therefore, he tried his best to chew the tip of his tongue, used the healing pill in the Sumeru sac to stop bleeding and generate muscle, and then roughly bandaged and tied it up, and Xu Tu recovered.

After meditating all day and night, Lu Mo sprayed blood again and finished treating the injury.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and guided the soul of the human-faced stone beast into the inner elixir of the Mirage Dragon, then took off the sword order biting from the mouth of its corpse, and carefully read the ancient characters on it.

"If you want to come out of the valley of the resentment, please hold the sword order to infuse the soul of the ferocious beast at the full moon, and you can escape with the moonlight. Remember, remember - Chi Hanyou, the first disciple of the Tianjian Sect, left."

The text interpretation of Jian Ling was very smooth, and Lu Mo had already collected enough spirits. As long as he calculated the period, when the full moon was full, the power of spirits would be poured into it. He couldn't help but feel much more relaxed, thinking that he could capture another month's ferocious beast in the small spiritual realm, forming the double six six six six six six ferocious beast spirits of the South City and the North City. It is probably possible to make the first level of the fantasy magic demon city of the "Miracle Dragon Siege City Demon Sutra" much more perfect.

Perhaps, when the Illusion Magic Demon City evolved to the extreme, it was hard to say that he could enter the second level of his mind.

With this idea, Lu Mo spent about fifty days until there were 1,500 monsters in the Fantasy Demon City that he reluctantly communicated with the Full Moon and turned into a stream of light to leave.

"Is it... Junior Brother Lu Mo?" The outer disciple who was guarding the Little Spirit Realm was stunned: "Didn't you go to the Demon-killing Canyon to participate in the Ten Sect Competition? Have you just finished the Little Spirit Realm trial? It's not true..."

Lu Mo's heart was immediately filled with a bad premonition: "Senior Brother Outer Sect, what date is it now?"

"The 75th year of the Immortal Martial Era, spring. On March 28th, there are only three days left before the battle on April 1. Moreover, we must register and compile all the disciples who participated in the battle one day in advance..." The outer disciples couldn't help but shook their heads regretfully. Although they had had conflicts with Lu Mo, if Lu Mo, the recognized strongest inner sect, could not participate in the battle, it would inevitably mean that the battle in the Tianjian Sect would suffer a complete defeat like annihilation of the entire army.

That is something that all the disciples of the Tianjian Sect would never want to see...

"Only three days?" Lu Mo felt confused immediately, and suddenly remembered the Immortal True Time Hourglass in his head. It seemed that time must have been confused in the small realm of spiritual communication. Otherwise, how could it be a full moon inside, but the moon outside was the end of the month outside, which was really weird.

"Wait a minute, I remember Elder Mingzhe once said that if you leave the realm of boundaries, be sure to contact him as soon as possible, and there may be a way to remedy it." The outer disciple smiled bitterly. If there were only two days left to travel, the Demon-killing Canyon was tens of thousands of miles away, and it seemed that he could not reach it at all.

"Okay, thank you senior brother." Lu Mo scratched his scalp and found that he could only go to Mingzhe to try his luck.

Elder Mingzhe's residence is next to the sword hall. When Lu Mo ran over anxiously, the latter was happily holding a piece of sweet and sour fish, dipping it in ginger and garlic paste from time to time, and rinsing it in the hot soup, which was so pleasant.

"Elder Mingzhe." Lu Mo saluted with embarrassment respectfully.

Mingzhe immediately kicked the red mud stove with a surprise on his face: "Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! We must immediately escape the sword and rush to the Demon-killing Canyon, otherwise it will be difficult to arrive within two days. I thought you were afraid you would waste your time this time, but I didn't expect you to show up in the end."

Lu Mo was snatched by his arm in a daze, and then he rode onto a blue and cold fairy sword.

"My immortal sword is called Yinkui, which is forged by Kui Shui Yin God, and is proficient in the escape sword. Therefore, I am the fastest elder in the Tianjian Sect, so you are lucky." Mingzhe showed off his pride and smiled slightly at Lu Mo.

In two days, it is the limit to traveling a long 50,000 miles.

"Elder, when did the Master of the Gods set out?" Lu Mo asked in confusion.

"A week ago, the sect's magic sword ark carried them to the Demon-killing Canyon. You know, every ten years of battle, all sects will eventually compete with some connotation and background. The vessel is a magic weapon for roaming Taixu, and only our ten sects can have wealth to build and increase our face." Elder Mingzhe was quite active, but he didn't grasp it at all and told them all.

Then he boasted: "The vessel is powerful, but my Yinkui Divine Sword can escape the light. The sword travels to Taixu and rides the wind to control the sword. It will be possible to arrive in just two days. But this time, the matter of defending the face of the sect will fall on your shoulders, and you must take more attention."

He warned, and then formed layers of sword seals to form a throne prohibition, tying Lu Mo tightly to the sudden surge of sword.

The body of the Yin Kui Sword was surrounded by misty mist, with sunflower totem and weak water veins entangled in the vassal, and the cold ice and snow on it strongly penetrated the human bones and limbs, but it did not make people feel biting cold, but was cheerful and refreshing.

"Yin Kui, protect my nephew Lu Mo, we are about to rush in the void!"

Ming Zhe smiled lightly, grinned and raised his thumbs up. Then Lu Mo only saw that he was emitting infinite spiritual power under the sword. His powerful savings made Lu Mo, who had just entered the Baoyuan Realm, ashamed.

"The Taoist power is endless. Is this the strong cultivation level of a cultivator in the Spirit Sea Realm?" Lu Mo felt extremely shocked! After all, it was terrifying that the Taoist power was to be driven by the flying sword's escape light for two days and two nights.

He couldn't help but think that if he had escaped the sword, he would probably have to maintain it for dozens of breaths.

Mingzhe explained with a faint smile: "After entering the Spirit Sea Realm, the circulation circle of true essence Taoist power is naturally formed. Therefore, although the loss is quite large, the return air supply is also very large. Overall, the loss is not too much. Otherwise, even if my Taoist power level is attained, it will not be able to maintain the consumption of the sword day and night."

While they were talking, Lu Mo followed Mingzhe to break the void and stepped into the endless void with a flying sword.

"The void is invisible, formless and unrealistic, and is a field that only monks can enter. However, there are only some extraterritorial demons who will secretly attack the travelers..." Ming Zhe's words were a little low, and then he changed his smile again: "But those great monks who usually only covet the awakening of magical powers. They have always disdained little people like us, so they are generally safe."

"Only by relying on the void can we use the magical technique of the end of the world. Even by relying on the method of folding the void, we can use the formation to connect the world. However, whenever we break the void, we have to accumulate strength for a long time and lose some vitality. Therefore, if we were not in a hurry to rush, no one would be willing to break into the void." Mingzhe shrugged, and the Yinkui Divine Sword accelerated again.

Lu Mo looked at the countless strange Lu Li's appearances like phantoms around him, and felt quite magnificent, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really much faster to hide in the void than to ordinary swordsmanship. Besides, you won't encounter enemies, it's very safe."

"Safe?" Ming Zhe sighed: "Look right in front of us, it seems that we are really lucky."

The layers of void storms suddenly rolled up, blowing the Yinkui Divine Sword so shaking, which immediately made Mingzhe feel quite tricky.

"Be careful. If you are swept into the storm vortex, you might be reincarnated directly." But Elder Mingzhe joked easily with a sense of humor, allowing Jian You Taixu, who was in the first time, to slowly ease from his nervousness.

After a stick of incense, the void storm suddenly disappeared as if it was coming, which was simply puzzling.

"Is it weird?" Mingzhe pinched out the sword seal again and accelerated the sword to leave the high-risk and prone area, and explained with a headache: "The void storm comes from nowhere and goes nowhere, and has always been unable to catch it. The unlucky person is suddenly attacked and can only disappear when he escapes from the sword. He is very evil."

"Haha, your head is so funny." Mingzhe couldn't help laughing when he saw Lu Mo's hair.

Lu Mo quickly took out the Dayan Divine Sword and used the sword body as a mirror to put his clothes under his clothes. Unexpectedly, the fierce Void Storm turned his black hair into a messy chicken coop. It was really embarrassing.

"Why don't you make the shape of the flying sword fluid? It's like an egg. In this way, you can best deal with obstacles when you shuttle through the void, and you can also be very powerful when killing enemies with the flying sword. Anyway, for us practitioners, the most commonly used sword weapons are two functions: transportation and flying out. The chopping function is probably only slightly used in the body-building realm, right?" Lu Mo smiled.

Mingzhe's head was immediately stiff: "The sharp magic sword is made into an egg shape?" He couldn't help but burst into laughter. According to Lu Mo's words, everyone stabbed each other with eggs. That... it was like a master of Taoism. It was just a laughing mortal.

Lu Mo shook his head and gestured and explained: "No, what I said is actually to transform the sword body from a wide-blade sword into a streamlined shape, so that it can be silent when it tear through the void and passes through the air layer. The sharper the sword tip, the better, so that it can break through the surface and penetrate the defensive shield."

"ah?"

Mingzhe originally thought that Lu Mo was chasing the trouble of sending the trip at will, but after Lu Mo explained in detail and even drew out the graphics, he thought about it carefully. Suddenly, the more he thought about it, he became more and more frightened. He only felt that what Lu Mo said was not false! As long as he changed his appearance, he could immediately increase the speed of the flying sword light by at least 10%. It should be noted that for a service refiner, he would always consume huge amounts of materials if he wanted to increase the speed by 10%!

But now, just need to change the appearance slightly, no matter what kind of fairy sword, you will use the "Immortal Sword Version Fluidology" mentioned by Lu Mo, and will be improved in unison.

"You guy, you have an extraordinary vision and your head is much stronger than the old antique elm-wood lumps like us! You really deserve to be the most optimistic inner disciple in the Tianjian Sect!" Ming Zhe immediately praised him. He thought that although the magic swords of all the old strong men in the Tianjian Sect have been established, as long as you sacrifice and refine them in the future, the shape will always be changed. Moreover, when the Tianjian Sect refines weapons in the future, you will be able to adapt to the new style and you will definitely win.
Chapter completed!