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- Ever since He Yifeng achieved Jianyuan, he never thought that one day he would become a prisoner! And he is already in the late stage of Jianyuan!
After he was kidnapped on the boat, the light rain gathered on the side again and condensed into a silver giant eagle! At this moment, he finally discovered that it was not a rain of light at all, but composed of countless silver flying swords!
The silver giant eagle watched eagerly from the side, releasing terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, which were even more terrifying than a spiritual sword master at the peak of Jian Yuan Perfection! At the same time, a terrifying energy locked him tightly, and he had no doubt that this force could easily destroy him!
He Yifeng stood on the deck, not daring to make the slightest move, his vest silently wet with cold sweat. He regretted it so much that his intestines were green now. He really shouldn't have gone into this muddy water. Was a six-winged sword ship something they could decide on at their level? Now I can only pray that the mysterious owner of this six-winged sword ship will not take all the anger of being offended on him.
A high-pitched dragon roar came from the distance, and then a silver figure, wrapped in a monstrous demonic energy, rushed at lightning speed and landed directly on the deck of the sword ship.
The third level super monster! He Yifeng was even more frightened.
Da Hui glanced at him, flicked his tail, and found a place on the deck to lie down.
He Yifeng swallowed and felt his scalp numb. Anyone who was stared at by such a third-order super monster would be horrified. A third-level super demon pet, a weapon-refining puppet whose power has reached the peak of Sword Yuan perfection! The identity of the sword boat owner has been revealed!
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A figure slowly walked out of the ship building with a clear sound of footsteps.
He Yifeng¡¯s pupils shrank sharply and he couldn¡¯t help but hold his breath. It was a young-looking face, somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but now he has basically no memory of it.
"Wuwei Sword Sect He Yifeng has met his senior."
Mo Wen looked at him coldly, with a hint of forlornness in his eyes. He Yifeng felt a hair in his heart and swallowed his saliva: "I wonder if the senior has come to ask the junior for advice?"
Mo Wen was silent for a moment and finally spoke: "I have some questions to ask you. Answering them truthfully will give you a great pleasure."
"Ah?" He Yifeng was dumbfounded. He thought about countless possibilities for the other party to kidnap him on the ship, but he never thought that it would be this situation, a death notice!
¡°Senior, senior, junior don¡¯t quite understand, I don¡¯t know where junior has offended senior, junior¡¡±
There was a cold snort, and then a terrifying killing sword intent enveloped He Yifeng.
He Yifeng's body swayed and his face immediately turned pale, but a surge of sword intent at the 60% realm immediately surged in his body, which allowed him to stabilize his body. But there was a surge of ecstasy in his heart! This is the sword intention of the perfect state, not the soul of the sword! The opponent is not a powerful person in the Sword Embryo Realm! Either a sword fetus or an existence on the same level as him. Although the opponent is very strong and may be in the realm of sword fetus, it is no longer as insurmountable as before. After all, he also has the strength of the late sword yuan!
Roar! Dahui also raised his head and roared furiously at He Yifeng. The silver giant eagle puppet also shook its wings, making a permeating sound of metal interlacing.
With three beings close to the sword embryo threatening him at the same time, one can imagine the pressure. He Yifeng shouted angrily: "Sir, please calm down! I really don't know where I have offended you to make you so angry!"
He was indeed a little aggrieved. He didn¡¯t understand why this mysterious strong man was targeting him like this. If it was because of the six-winged sword ship, then all the sword ancestors present had a hand in it, so why did they target him?
Mo Wen raised his hand to hit something, and a sword talisman exploded in the air, forming an illusion of spiritual light. In the illusion, a unique picture slowly unfolded.
The solitary black peak, the green bamboo and green fox, the black python in the river, the white eagle on the cliff, and the red ox in the fire forest are the four spirit pictures handed down from the Mo family!
The moment he saw this scroll, He Yifeng stood stunned on the spot, his pupils filled with unbelievable panic and hesitation.
"Who asked you Wuwei Sword Sect to find this sword picture?"
He Yifeng's heart had never beat so fast at this moment. Countless thoughts ran through his mind. Finally, he came to a conclusion. He took a deep breath: "Your Excellency, I have never seen this sword picture before."
Boom!
A wave of coercion fell on him violently, and the terrible pressure directly sent him flying backwards, hitting the side of the ship heavily!
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
He Yifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at least seven or eight bones in his body were broken. This was the result of Mo Wen borrowing the huge spiritual power of the sword ship.
Mo Wen walked towards He Yifeng step by step: "I originally wanted to give you a happy life, but since you chose?The other way, I will help you. "
"What?" He Yifeng was shocked and confused. The spiritual power on the sword ship shook, and a huge spiritual pressure suppressed him on the deck, unable to move at all. He looked at Mo Mo walking over in fear and asked, "You, what are you going to do?"
"You should know what is the easiest way to know someone's secret." Mo Wen had already stood in front of He Yifeng, his eyes indifferent.
"Search for the soul!" He Yifeng's pupils shrank violently: "No! It's impossible! I have the cultivation of the late stage of Jian Yuan! You are just the peak of Jian Yuan! You can't search for the soul of me! You can't find anything. !¡±
"Is that what you think?"
Mo Wen snorted lightly. Theoretically, if he were an ordinary spirit sword master who had reached the peak of Jianyuan, he would indeed be unable to soul-search He Yifeng, who had the strength of late-stage Jianyuan, because the two souls were in the same realm. A limited peek into the master's memory is possible, and a considerable price must be paid.
He Yifeng suddenly had an extremely bad premonition. He dared to fight like this because he saw Mo Wen's true strength. It was impossible for a half-step sword embryo who had reached the peak of Sword Yuan to search his soul. He refused to acknowledge him. There is nothing that can be done to him, the most that can be done is to kill him, and he admits it, and once he reveals the forces behind it, he is sure that their Wuwei Sword Sect will be destroyed! No one understands the terror of the forces behind it better than him! The opponent can completely wipe out their Wuwei Sword Sect from Tusang in Ziyun Star Pavilion with just a thought!
"If it is a complete late-stage Jian Yuan soul, it is naturally impossible to search for the soul, but what if it is a broken one?" Mo Wen's voice was cold, and a golden halo burst out from the depths of his pupils.
"Youwhat do you mean? Ah¡ª¡ª"
He Yifeng suddenly felt as if his soul had been struck by a sharp sword, and the tearing pain made him scream. But this was just the beginning. Sharp mental ripples blasted into his sea of ??consciousness, attacking his soul crazily. In just a moment, his soul was already cracked.
The shrill screams resounded on the deck of the sword ship. He Yifeng's eyes bulged, and he tried desperately to struggle, but the huge spiritual power of the six-winged sword ship, which was equivalent to a third-level super spiritual vein, was suppressed on his body. I can't even move my little finger, I can only endure the torture of having my soul cut into pieces!
After six consecutive God-Destroying Sword Waves, Mo Wen's body swayed and his face became extremely pale. This kind of mental attack also puts a lot of burden on him. Basically, he is exchanging injuries for injuries. However, the God-Slaying Sword Wave greatly reduces the proportion of this exchange. For example, he has to pay the price of one point of spiritual consciousness to eliminate the opponent's two enemies. points, this is also the origin of the secret method of mental attack.
He Yifeng's eyes turned white and his body twitched subconsciously after being directly subjected to six God-Slaying Sword Waves. His Yuanling was on the verge of collapse, and the strength of his spiritual consciousness had weakened below the level of Sword Yuan. But what Mo Wen paid was only half of the power of his sword consciousness.
Then Mo Wen used Soul Search without hesitation, and Sword Sense invaded He Yifeng's Sea of ??Consciousness Soul as an intruder, browsing through his memories.
If it was a violent sword slashing before, now it is a meticulous scraping! Cutting his soul bit by bit! He Yifeng roared crazily in the sea of ??consciousness: "You will regret it! You don't even know who they are! Ah¡ª¡ª"
The soul search lasted for less than half an hour. Mo Wen, with a pale face, took his palm away from He Yifeng's head and staggered a few steps. Searching for the memory of an ancestor of the Sword Origin Realm took a lot of effort. Looking for an insignificant memory in a hundred years of life experience is no less than finding a needle in a haystack.
Mo Wen closed his eyes tightly and uttered several names deeply: "Haotian Mansion, Wanxiang Sword Sect! Tian Xin Su, Qian Family!"
After a long time, he opened his eyes and said faintly: "The Qian familya fifth-level family?"
He found the information he wanted in He Yifeng¡¯s memory. It was the Wanxiang Sword Sect in Haotianfu Pavilion, the upper level sword pavilion of Ziyun Star Pavilion and Qingyang Star Pavilion, who announced to the Wuwei Sword Sect that they were looking for the "Four Spirit Maps"! And the deeper background involves the higher-level Suge, Tianxin Suqianjia! It's just that He Yifeng only has a vague concept of the Qian family of Tianxinsu Pavilion in his memory, but he knows a lot about Wanxiang Sword Sect, because Wuwei Sword Sect is the same as Wuxiang Sword Sect of Qingyang Star Pavilion. The tentacles extended by the subordinate Star Pavilion.
The Wanxiang Sword Sect is one of the five fourth-level forces in Haotian Mansion. There are four strong men in the Sword Fetus Realm in the sect. The strongest one is the Wanxiang Sword Sect, who has the strength of the late Sword Fetus Realm. There is also a mid-Sword Fetus Realm master. The overall strength of the two early-stage Sword Embryo Masters ranks second in Haotian Mansion! Such strength is not something Mo Wen can challenge now, let alone the master behind it!
The Four Spirit Map can actually involve fifth-level forces. What secrets does your Mo family have? Don¡¯t ask if your heart is heavy, ?Although he should be lucky to have found his true enemy, the opponent's powerful strength was pressing down on him like a mountain. He couldn't even imagine whether there would be sixth-order forces involved later?
I am still really weak!
Mo Wen took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and looked at He Yifeng who looked like a dead dog.
Although this person was not the mastermind who caused the destruction of the Mo Family Sword Villa, he also played the role of executing the murderer. The Wuwei Sword Sect can forgive, but this person cannot be forgiven. He must take responsibility for what he has done.
"Throw him into the spiritual furnace."
After saying a few words, Mo Wen turned around and walked towards the "Tianji" building.
The giant silver eagle formed by the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword automatically disintegrated and then reassembled into a silver giant one foot tall. The giant hand composed of hundreds of Ten Thousand Transformations Flying Swords grabbed He Yifeng - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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