The ancestor of Liehuo did not hesitate. His spiritual sense moved and moved the Liehuo Golden Bowl. After avoiding several attacks from the Flame Demon Spirit, he quickly left.
...
Inside the golden bowl, Mo Xianlin remained silent.
This Nine Nether Demon Fire is extraordinary. Even if I am a powerful person in the Xuxu period, I cannot guarantee that I can escape unstoppable.
Even if Jiang Tian has extraordinary skills, his soul will probably be silent!
How to explain to the Immortal Emperor of Destruction!
"It's extremely dangerous to find treasures in a bad place. Brother Mo must not be sad!"
Seeing Mo Xianlin's depressed look on his face, Xin Taiyan comforted him with apologetic look.
In his opinion, only 99% of the ancestor Liehuo could save Jiang Tianyi's life.
But the ancestor of Liehuo did not take action!
"It's normal for the lack of strength to die, but why should Master Mo do this!"
The ancestor of the Fire snorted coldly.
You know, Xin Shenghuo is a junior who is very optimistic about!
Jiang Tian almost wiped out Xin Shenghuo's soul. He let Jiang Tian die here, which was a reward for one reward.
There is nothing wrong with it!
Mo Xianlin was silent.
How could he not see that the ancestor Liehuo did it on purpose?
But I was definitely no match for the ancestor Liehuo, so I could only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach!
After one stick of incense.
"Pop!"
The flame golden bowl broke through the barrier formed by a layer of formation and landed on the land.
Xin Taiyan's spiritual sense was discovered, and before he could detect the surrounding situation, he was strangled by the broken laws of the Tao around him.
His head hurts sharply, and only sees a gray area, he quickly retracts his spiritual sense and says:
"This world can actually suppress my spiritual consciousness! It's really not simple! Brother Mo, please sacrifice the Immortal Shaking Dragon Armor!"
"good!"
Mo Xianlin raised his hand and waved his hand, and the third pair of armor exuding a strong fairy spirit appeared in front of everyone.
Immortal Shaking Dragon Armor!
This armor was made by the sect leader of the Xianzhen Sect who spent his whole life hard and used flying stones from the sky.
In order to enhance its defense effect, the Xianzhen Sect also used secret techniques to sacrifice and refine, collect the dragon veins of the ancient immortal world, and inject them into it.
Therefore, this dragon armor can not only block the broken laws of the great way, but also block a little demonic energy and demonic energy infestation!
This is also the confidence that the Xianzhen Sect can become the largest sect in the ancient fairy world.
However, when Mo Xian came, he prepared four pairs of immortal shaking dragon armor, and now he can only use three pairs!
"The two inject spiritual consciousness into it can allow the Immortal Zhen Dragon Armor to recognize the master for a short time!"
Mo Xianlin divided a wisp of spiritual consciousness and injected it into the Xian Zhenlong Armor.
The dragon armor of Xian Zhen was shining brightly, and a dragon roar was released, attached to Mo Xianlin's body and disappeared.
But at this time, Mo Xianlin's body exuded a sense of heaviness that was as motionless as a mountain and that all things were immortal.
"It's worthy of being the Immortal Zhen Dragon Armor!"
The ancestor Liehuo and Xin Taiyan both nodded slightly, and according to the method Mo Xianlin said, Immortal Zhenlong Armor briefly recognized the master.
"This place is extremely dangerous. Sect Master Mo must not release his spiritual consciousness and must not act privately!"
As he said that, the old ancestor Liehuo pinched his fingers with his hands, and the golden bowl of Liehuo shook and disappeared from the spot.
At this moment, Mo Xianlin finally saw the situation around him clearly.
This is a gray world.
God, it's very low.
The place where you see is a mountain that connects with the sky and cannot see the outline.
Nearby, there was a devastated look, with no grass growing, and the strong wind swept across the earth, making a whimpering sound.
At the same time, there are still laws of achieving success around you that are constantly broken, mixed with demonic energy and fairy spirit energy, and it keeps rolling.
It seems that in an instant, all things can be wiped out!
"This ancient battlefield is indeed terrifying!"
While sighing, Mo Xianlin also added twelve caution.
"The so-called wealth and honor are sought in danger, and if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son!"
The ancestor of Liehuo was a little disdainful and took the two of them away from their original place.
Because the laws of this world are broken, not only can the three of them be unable to release their spiritual consciousness, but their own strength is greatly reduced.
The ancestor of Liehuo and Xin Taiyan could only carefully absorb the broken fire laws to replenish themselves.
"Old Ancestor Liehuo, where are you going now?"
Mo Xianlin held the Heavenly Man Sword in his hand and was on guard.
"Last time I came here, I saw a light flashing deep in the battlefield. I guess something happened to the magic weapon in the fairy world. We can go there first!"
The ancestor Liehuo walked ahead and spoke.
After two incense sticks.
The three of them came to a small hill.
It is said to be a small hill, but it is dozens of feet high.
Above the mountain, a strong sword intent burst out, and a dark golden light kept flashing.
"There must be a treasure that cannot be born here!"
Mo Xianlin's heart moved.
He majored in swordsmanship and was very sensitive to sword intent.
The strong sword intent emitted from this mountain bag constantly devours the laws of the great way around them, and can even tear the space here apart!
Mo Xianlin has never seen a sword that can tear apart the space since he was born!
"Go up and take a look!"
The ancestor of Liehuo was moved and immediately stepped on the flames and came to the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, the sword intent of the splitting space was even stronger. If it weren't for the protection of the Immortal Shaking Dragon Armor, the three of them would probably have been torn apart in an instant.
After searching for a while, the three of them found an ancient broken sword in the place with the strongest sword intent.
I don’t know what material the broken sword was made of, and the whole body exuded a cold aura, and the supreme sword intent emanated from the broken sword.
"Compared with this broken sword, the Heavenly Man Sword in my hand is simply broken!"
Mo Xianlin was very moved and took a few steps to catch the broken sword.
"Brother Mo, wait!"
Xin Taiyan was shocked. As soon as he opened his mouth to remind him, the broken sword suddenly trembled and made a whimpering sound. Countless sword intents rushed directly to Mo Xianlin.
"Bang bang bang!"
Mo Xianlin was hit by the sword intent and took a few steps back. Not only did he look pale, but he also rolled in the Xutian, and there were traces of rupture.
A flash of light flashed, and a shadow floated out from the broken sword, and in a moment, it turned into the appearance of a young man.
The man's clothes were broken, and even his body was half missing.
No, it's not half missing, because the other half of his body is pure black, and in this gray ancient battlefield, he couldn't tell it.
"This...what is this!"
Mo Xianlin retreated and had never seen such a strange situation.
"It should be the spirit of the weapon!"
The ancestor of Liehuo explained.
The so-called weapon spirit is a spiritual wisdom born after the magic weapon reaches a certain level.
After tempering, spiritual wisdom can transform into human forms and even practice.
It is just that magic weapons in the human world can only reach the level of Taoist weapons at most, and spiritual intelligence cannot be produced at all.
Only the immortal weapons in the fairy world will have spiritual wisdom.
"You...why are you back? Don't kill me, don't kill me! I surrender to you!"
The spirit of the weapon hid beside him and shivered, as if he was already confused.
"I'm back?" Mo Xianlin was confused and looked at the ancestor Liehuo.
"Is it possible that someone has just arrived?"
The ancestor of Liehuo suddenly remembered Jiang Tian.
At this moment, the body of the spirit suddenly shook and flew into the distance with the broken sword.
"Who!"
The three of them looked a hundred feet away at the same time.
I saw a man slowly walking towards me.
It was Jiang Tian who was swallowed by the Nine Nether Demon Fire.