The sword intent just now shocked him too much. Kunlun is so far away from here, but the sword intent can actually reach here. Even the layers of restrictions in the totem field can't stop it. How terrifying!
Zuo Mo suddenly realized that when an individual's strength reaches a certain level, he can also change the pattern of the world.
To be honest, Zuo Mo didn't pay much attention to the cultivation of masters. Mo Yunhai still followed the path of development through weapon refining. This development route, similar to Tianhuan, did not have direct benefits for the cultivation of masters, but the overall level The improvement is very beneficial.
The reason why Mo Yunhai had so many thugs was that he had some advantages at the critical juncture when the era of spiritual power turned into the era of divine power.
But as Kunlun Sky Ring quickly reacted, this advantage was not as great as imagined.
However, even so, Mo Yunhai is still in a quite favorable position.
Although top-level masters are more powerful than before, their overall level has also improved tremendously. The gap between the two sides has not widened, but has narrowed. Top-level masters can influence the outcome of the war, but they cannot become strategic-level existences. And as the The commonness of divine equipment and the rarity of divine weapons and equipment make this gap even smaller.
No matter how powerful the master is, he cannot compete with an elite war department.
This situation was broken just now.
Such a terrifying sword intent cannot be possessed by sword cultivators of this era. It must be a peerless divine sword left over from ancient times. Guiwutong said it was an ancient divine sword, and Zuo Mo still had some doubts, even if the ancient divine sword It is impossible for soldiers to have such amazing power.
Zuo Mo is not a bumpkin who has never seen the world. The God-killing Blood Sword in Wei Sheng's hand is also an ancient divine sword. However, the power of the two sides is simply not on the same level. There must be something mysterious in it.
I couldn't figure it out, but I couldn't figure it out, but Zuo Mo was keenly aware that a brand new node had appeared.
With such tyrannical power, even if Kunlun could only exert one-tenth of its power, it would be enough to wipe out a whole war department. If it were more powerful and could directly destroy an entire world, Zuo Mo wouldn't be too surprised.
This means that a new form of war has emerged.
Think about it, if Lin Qian sneaked into the Yunhai Realm without knowing it, and then destroyed the Yunhai Realm with a sword, it would be a real disaster for Mo Yunhai.
Zuo Mo felt a chill coming up from the soles of his feet.
terrible!
However, this kind of thing cannot be solved at all. Large-scale war department mobilization cannot be concealed from others, but no force can prevent the infiltration of a few people.
what to do?
Zuo Mo put aside the fear in his heart and started to think quickly. He had a flexible mind and was always cunning and wise, but this time, he was at a loss. When the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, any strategy was just a cloud.
He pulled out Gui Wutong and immediately asked: "How can the Ancient Divine Sword achieve such a momentum?"
Gui Wutong was confused, and it took him a moment to react. His little face wrinkled up, and he thought hard, and then said: "I'm afraid it takes a supreme soul to raise the sword to achieve this."
Brother Mo's heart moved, and he suddenly asked: "Have you ever heard of the God-killing Blood Sword?"
A look of fear appeared on Guiwutong's face: "Does the master own this sword? No! This sword is very dangerous! It is the most dangerous sword! Every sword master has died violently, and the master must not covet the power of this sword!"
Zuo Mo shook his head: "This sword is in my senior brother's hand. My senior brother's will is as iron as iron and indestructible. You don't need to worry. I just want to ask, how does this sword compare to the ancient divine sword?"
The worry on Guiwutong's face did not diminish, but he still said: "The God-killing Blood Sword is known as the most ferocious sword in the world. It has drunk the blood of countless strong men. It is not inferior to the ancient ones."
"What should I do if I want this sword to be as powerful as it was just now?" Zuo Mo thought he had found a good way.
Since your Kunlun's Ancient Divine Sword is powerful, then we just need to upgrade the God-killing Blood Sword to the same level, and that's it. In this case, I can't defend you, and you can't defend me either.
Strategically, we can be on the same level.
Guiwutong understood what Zuo Mo meant, but shook his head and said: "If you want the God-killing Blood Sword to be promoted to such a level, you need the blood essence of countless strong men, not the soul. However, this sword is the most vicious sword in ancient times, and its sword soul
It is murderous and violent, which is an ominous sign. If it becomes so strong, no one will be able to control it anymore, and I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm."
Zuo Mo said silently, what Guiwutong said was not complicated. Zuo Mo had seen his senior brother's God-killing Blood Sword. The sword's murderous intent was truly unparalleled in the world. If the power of the God-killing Blood Sword really became
It was so powerful that Zuo Mo felt that even his senior brother might not be able to control it.
A strong army and a weak lord will only have one result, and that is to backfire on its lord.
Zuo Mo suddenly realized the key and suddenly asked: "Won't the Ancient Divine Sword backlash?"
Guiwutong said without thinking: "If you are not strong, then you will be."
"How strong do you need to be? Will I be counterattacked if I am like this?" Zuo Mo asked back.
Guiwutong was a little afraid of offending Zuo Mo, but he didn't dare to lie. After hesitating for a while, he nodded and said: "Yes." However, he then added: "If the master's strength increases further, then it won't happen."
Zuo Mo simply ignored what he said next. Although Lin Qian was stronger than him, he would never be much stronger than him. In that case, Lin Qian would also be counterattacked!
Zuo Mo's heart moved: "What should I do if I want to avoid being backlashed?"
Gui Wutong was stunned and blurted out: "That is unless his relatives or the like are willing to sacrifice their lives and put their souls into the sword to help him control the sword. However, this is not realistic. If the soul is used to nourish the sword, the soul will inevitably suffer and cannot be freed.
, will never be reincarnated."
Zuo Mo was speechless and couldn't help but glance at the ghost beside him.
Isn't that what Agui's immortal punishment is like?
He has seen the fanaticism of Kunlun, and this kind of thing is absolutely impossible for these madmen. However, he cannot do it, and he will never agree to it.
He finally figured out what happened in Kunlun. However, once he figured it out, he didn't have much choice. It was not pleasant for anyone whose enemies were a group of lunatics with beliefs.
At this moment, suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw two figures flashing.
Zuo Mo woke up from his dream. This was not the time to think about these things. Zuo Mo felt a strong sense of danger in his heart, and he was even more determined to get this divine weapon embryo.
A piece of magical equipment cannot fundamentally change Mo Yunhai's disadvantage against strategic masters, but it can shorten the gap between the two sides.
In a moment, Zuo Mo made a decision in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.
The visitor is not one of our own!
Zuo Mo didn't hesitate at all, and appeared beside one of them in a flash.
The other party did not expect that they would be attacked just after they came out. Moreover, Zuo Mo launched his attack without any warning or sound, like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, suddenly unleashing a fatal blow!
Thin layers of the sun's power enveloped his palm, and a small light ax took shape. If the sun ax Zuo Mo fought with Gui Wutong before was a heavy axe, then now in his hand,
It's just a flat, compact throwing ax.
The dark golden ax is about the size of a palm, unusually thin and compact. The sun pattern on the surface of the ax is exquisite and delicate. The thorn pattern representing the sun's rays almost occupies the entire surface of the axe.
Zuo Mo's hand shook.
The small ax quietly turned into a stream of light, pointing directly at the waist of the visitor.
When the opponent reacted, he summoned up his divine power, but it was already too late. The divine power of the sun was so sharp that the man was caught off guard, and his weak divine power was like paper, unable to stop him, and the small ax sank into his body.
The visitor's body stiffened.
After a moment, he let out a miserable howl, and a dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed from his body. A ray of golden flame emerged from his body, and in an instant he turned into a ball of fire.
A Gui's movements were equally agile. When Zuo Mo started, A Gui's palm had already pinched the other person's neck. With a click, the other person died without even having time to scream.
Gui Wutong was stunned. When he reacted, he felt a cold air suddenly rushing up from the soles of his feet.
What a cruel method!
Kill without blinking an eye!
Zuo Mo squatted on the ground, searching for loot, while Agui picked up the body and threw it in front of Zuo Mo.
He is from Wei Tuo Temple.
Zuo Mo's expression did not change, and he quickly searched the two people's belongings. The items on both of them were very ordinary, except for a broken Skanda pestle, which was quite old and looked like something from ancient times.
Zuo Mo weighed it and found half of the pestle, but it was extremely heavy. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder in it.
He does have some wealth, Zuo Moru thought.
The division of the nine major Zen sects is already unstoppable. In the future, the nine major Zen sects will be split into two factions. The one headed by Leiyin Temple is the pro-Mo Yunhai faction. However, Wei Tuo Temple, Xinye Zen Sect and other sects are
Controlled by Kunlun and Tianhuan.
Therefore, Zuo Mo does not need to have any scruples about Wei Tuo Temple.
Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt that this was a wonderful battlefield.
Since everyone has to get here, they who get here first will undoubtedly have an absolute advantage.
Just do what you did just now...
Zuo Mo suddenly became excited, and he asked Guiwutong: "Can you use it here?"
Gui Wutong recovered from the shock and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Zuo Mo gestured: "You use fog to cover this place. We will arrange this place into a fog formation."
Guiwutong braced himself, this was his first battle under his master, and he had to show his face in a big way so that his master could look at him with admiration. Without saying a word, he immediately raised his foggy eyes.
I saw Wuyan Kei spraying out thick white mist, and soon the mist filled the entire hall. Only within three feet of the four palace gates, there was no mist. The white mist would be dispersed as soon as it got close to the palace gates.
Zuo Mo didn't care and took the black gold talisman soldier and Xiaota out of the ring. Xiao Huo and Xiao Hei, who had no fighting ability, were stuffed back into the ring.
Ambushes and sneak attacks are the most exciting! (To be continued)