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On the east side of the Xuanyou Mountain Range, with a beam of teleportation light shining past, a young figure slowly emerged.
"What are you going to do with that grass of sword consciousness? You don't even think about swallowing it. Although this thing is a rare treasure that can turn your consciousness into a sword, people who have swallowed the grass of sword consciousness since ancient times are all He died from poison. The poison contained in the sword consciousness god grass is extremely violent, and there is no antidote, even if the emperor swallows it, he will surely die. There are only a handful of people who can truly successfully transform god consciousness into swords since ancient times." Hei Ying Gongxi repeatedly warned.
"I see, you've said it many times." Lin Mo responded.
"It's good that you know." Seeing Lin Mo's absent-minded appearance, the West of the Shadow Palace didn't bother to continue. As long as this guy is not stupid, he will not take the sword consciousness grass rashly.
Is the sword consciousness divine grass highly poisonous and unsolvable?
Lin Mo didn't think so. The moment he saw the sword consciousness grass, some weird information popped up in his sea of ??consciousness, which was related to the sword consciousness god grass. things. Although this kind of thing is precious, it is not rare. It is just that this thing is very special. It is difficult for ordinary people to think that this kind of thing can cure the poison of the sword consciousness grass.
It is precisely because of knowing this that Lin Mo took away the sword consciousness grass.
Nan Mingwu is still in the burial place. According to Xuanyuan Ming, Nan Mingwu has great potential, so it will take some time to transform. Xuanyuan Ming can't predict how far it can reach, but what is certain is that Nan Mingwu Ming Wu will definitely condense the sword spirit, and may even release part of the blood power inherited from the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
As for the treasures taken away by the Xuanyuan Dynasty, they were taken away by Xuanyuan Ming's elder brother a long time ago, and some of the treasures left behind are defective products, mainly to attract other practitioners.
So many years have passed, and there are very few treasures left in the territory of the Great Secret.
In order to avoid being disturbed by Nan Mingwu's transformation, Lin Mo was sent out by the Qingshen Ancient Sword.
After knowing the whole story and knowing that there were no treasures in the Xuanyuan Dynasty's Great Secret Realm, Lin Mo had no interest in staying any longer, and simply left the Xuanyuan Dynasty's Great Secret Realm.
This time entering the Great Secret Realm of Xuanyuan, Lin Mo gained a lot, especially the sword consciousness grass, which is rare in the world and only grows once every ten thousand years. If it weren't for the intractable poison it contained, it would have It has become a treasure that is being scrambled for.
The sword of divine consciousness can cut the mysterious soul.
The so-called mysterious soul is the consciousness of a living being. Once the consciousness is cut off, it will cause fainting at the slightest level, and the consciousness will burst at the worst.
Thinking of the storage bag and the storage spirit crystal taken away by the silver-bearded monster, Lin Mo felt a little uncomfortable, but there was no way around it. The silver-bearded monster was powerful and cunning, so when he met such a guy, he could only I think I am unlucky.
However, the silver-bearded old monster probably won't survive, falling from such a high place, coupled with serious injuries, the chance of surviving is very low.
Just as Lin Mo was walking forward, suddenly a figure appeared in the distance and was rushing towards him. The man's hair was messed up and his clothes were in tatters. Only the silver beard on his chin was very neat and clean.
Who is it if it's not the silver-bearded old monster?
The silver-bearded old monster ran wildly, spitting blood from his mouth continuously, and he didn't know how much blood he vomited. Behind him, three mid-level wolf-shaped monsters with red fur were chasing and killing them.
"Don't run away, he's seriously injured, the true essence in his body is out of order, and he doesn't have much strength anymore. As a master in the spirit fusion state, it's really embarrassing for him to have this kind of virtue." Hei Ying Gong Xi said.
"He was seriously injured, fell from such a high place, and was still alive and kicking. This old guy's life is really tough." Lin Mo had to sigh, and at the same time stopped, waiting for the silver-bearded old monster to come.
The silver-bearded old monster ran desperately, not knowing whether he was injured or angry, he vomited more blood.
"Senior, if you survive a catastrophe, you must have good fortune." A familiar voice sounded, and the silver-bearded old monster raised his head. When he saw Lin Mo standing in front of him, he choked on a mouthful of blood that was about to spit out. His face suddenly turned blue and purple, and he almost missed his breath. After coughing violently for a few times, the silver-bearded old monster spit out the blood stuck in his throat.
The silver-bearded old monster's face was extremely ugly. If the tone just now hadn't come out smoothly, he might have become the first spiritual fusion master to be choked to death by his own blood since ancient times.
"Boy, you came at the right time. Help me deal with those three monsters." The silver-bearded old monster rolled his eyes and shouted at Lin Mo: "As long as you help me deal with them, I will not only save you from death, but I can reward you with something."
"Senior, are you joking? You haven't even smoothed your true energy, and you want to save me from death?" Lin Mo looked at the silver-bearded old monster and smiled.
"Then what do you want?" The silver-bearded monster's expression darkened.
"Take my storage bag and Lingjing storage, what do you think I want?" Lin Mo said with narrowed eyes.
"Boy, even if I am seriously injured now, it would be easy to kill you." The silver-bearded old monster was filled with a terrifying aura of true essence, and the golden arrogance was as high as thirty feet.
The three monsters chasing after the silver-bearded old monster stopped quickly, turned around and ran away.
"No, his true energy has recovered" Sombra Gongxi hurriedly reminded Lin Mo that this is too bad luck. The silver-bearded old monster's true energy was not smoothed out when it was disordered, but it happened to be smoothed at this time.
Lin Mo suddenly looked serious.
"Hahaha boy, you wanted to kill me just now, but God didn't help you. Now, I will send you on your way." The silver-bearded old monster showed a ferocious face, and with the rolling real yuan, he slapped Lin Mo with his palm .
The mighty aura struck, Lin Mo seemed to be trapped in mud. Even though the silver-bearded old monster was seriously injured and his cultivation had fallen to the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, he himself was the master of the Spirit Fusion Realm.
There is a difference of two full realms, no matter how strong Lin Mo's physique is, he will not be able to receive that palm.
Suddenly, the face of the silver-bearded old monster changed, and he quickly withdrew the palm he was slapping at Lin Mo, and turned around to run, but at this moment, the billowing black cloud covered the sky, and the quasi-demon king giant eagle descended from the sky, spitting out a A spear with a golden handle.
Phew
The golden spear pierced the head of the silver-bearded old monster, nailing him to the ground.
"Boy, help me quickly, or you won't survive." The silver-bearded old monster with his head pierced shouted at Lin Mo.
This is not dead?
Lin Mo looked at the silver-bearded old monster in surprise. He survived falling into the abyss and survived his head being pierced through. Isn't this guy's life too hard?
At this time, the giant eagle turned into a black-armored man and descended from the sky, and the phantom of the golden-winged roc appeared on his body, and the terrifying momentum that covered the sky and the sun fell down, and the earth was sunk by a few points.
"Hurry up, do you think you can escape? This monster will not let you live. Help me draw out this spear, I will save your life, and I will return the storage bag and spirit crystal storage to you." Silver-bearded old man The monster shouted anxiously.
Lin Mo flied in front of the silver-bearded old monster. Just as he grabbed the golden spear, he suddenly noticed a cunning light in the silver-bearded old monster's eyes.
"Boy, it would be an honor for you to die for me." Strange rays of light emerged from the silver-bearded old monster, and quickly wrapped around Lin Mo's body.
"The battle turns and the stars move"
The complexion of the West of the Shadow Palace has completely changed. No wonder the silver-bearded old monster is not dead. What he cultivates is a strange technique that has been handed down from ancient times. This kind of exercise is usually useless, but it can save lives at critical moments.
The function of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is to find a scapegoat before dying, and let this scapegoat suffer fatal injuries, which is a life-for-life exchange.
The golden pupils of the west of the Black Shadow Palace suddenly lit up, the lines of Aogu spread all over the world, and everything around seemed to be frozen. Although it only lasted for a short moment, it was enough.
The ghost slave was released.
At this time, the pupils of the black shadow palace west dimmed, and everything returned to its original state.
The strange light on the silver-bearded old monster partly entangled the ghost slave. The silver-bearded old monster who was smiling all over his face suddenly panicked. The battle can only affect one person, and there will be problems with two people. Quickly take back the exercises, but the exercises have already been displayed, and it is too late to take them back.
The black-armored man transformed into a giant eagle descended from the sky, and smashed his fist into the air. The power of the quasi-demon king completely covered the silver-bearded old monster, Lin Mo, and ghost slaves (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com