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- When Mo Wen stepped into Jian Mansion, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked over. Mo Wen calmly took a look at the surrounding environment. According to the layout of the forbidden formation, the spacious pavilion was divided into four separate areas. However, there were more than a dozen spirit sword masters in the early stage of Sword Yuan here, each occupying a piece of territory. It was a bit crowded, and obviously there was no place for him here.
After stopping for a while, he walked towards the second floor. The dozen or so spirit sword masters did not speak, and watched coldly, with a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.
Mo Wen ignored their gazes and went straight up the stairs, quickly reaching the second floor. There were a lot fewer people on the second floor. There were only four people, each occupying a private area. When Mo Wen came up, he immediately cast a cold look, implying hostility.
Mo Wen glanced at them and could tell from their aura that they were all spirit sword masters in the early stage of the Sword Origin. However, their cultivation was obviously much deeper, and there was an evil aura lingering about them. They were obviously ruthless characters.
Mo Wen still ignored them and continued upward. The four of them just stared at Mo Wen's figure indifferently and remained silent.
On the third floor, there are still four people, two in the middle stage of Jian Yuan and two in the early stage of Jian Yuan. However, the auras of the two spiritual sword masters in the early stage of Jian Yuan are extremely deep and have reached the peak of the early stage. Their momentum is no better than that of the two Jian Yuan. The mid-term spiritual sword masters are much different.
When Mo Wen¡¯s figure reached the third percentile, the four of them still cast hostile glances, vaguely on guard.
Mo Wen shook his head slightly and walked towards the fourth floor without stopping. There was a hint of ridicule in the eyes of the two spirit sword masters who were in the early stages of the Sword Origin.
As soon as Mo Wen stepped onto the fourth floor, a scorching sword light rushed towards him!
The Ice Cloud Sword Yuan circulated in Mo Wen's body, and a cold light that could freeze the air enveloped his entire body for three feet. The red sword light penetrated a foot and then melted away.
"Newcomer, we, the Three Heroes of Qishan, occupy this place! There is no place for you above!" A domineering voice passed into Mo Wen's ears.
Mo Wen looked intently, and saw a sturdy red-haired spirit swordsman standing not far away, staring at him coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes. Around him, there were two spirit sword masters looking at him with unkind expressions, and all their energy was locked on Mo Wen.
There were two middle-stage Jian Yuan and one early stage Jian Yuan. It was one of them who was facing off against Mo Wen.
Mo Wen looked at an empty seat in the corner, ignored him and walked straight over.
The red-haired spiritual sword master was immediately furious: "Boy! Didn't you hear what I told you?"
A burst of fire energy spurted out from the palm of his hand and turned into a red spiritual sword, slashing down on Mo Wen's head!
With the power of the sword, the temperature of the entire fourth floor pavilion rose sharply! With this sword strike, the red-haired spiritual swordsman no longer tested, but struck with all his strength, which was bound to teach this ignorant newcomer a profound lesson!
Mo Wen's eyes suddenly turned fiery red, like jumping flames, and then the Burning Sky Sword wrapped in the Burning Sky Sword Intent burst out of his body.
The red-haired spiritual swordsman¡¯s sword power had just accumulated to a certain point when the fire sword energy in his body suddenly exploded uncontrollably, and the fire evil accumulated over the years also exploded! The whole person instantly turned into a burning torch!
"How could it be? My sword element! Ah!"
With screams of horror accompanied by shrill screams, the red-haired spiritual sword master was enveloped by the flames that burst out of his body. The flames fueled by the sword element were extremely powerful, and all his clothes, armor, skin and flesh burned!
"Second brother!"
The remaining two spirit sword masters were shocked and rushed forward, mobilizing their sword energy to help the red-haired spirit sword master suppress the out-of-control sword energy. Under the suppression of the two men, the sword essence in the red-haired spirit sword master's body was pushed back to his dantian, and the flames on his body gradually extinguished. But in just a moment, the red-haired spirit sword master had almost been burnt to charcoal. More than half of his skin and flesh were burned to charcoal ash, and the remaining half was almost cooked. If it had been a little longer at night, it is estimated that this middle-stage sword element spirit sword master would have really Will be burned to death by his own sword!
fear!
This was the deepest feeling in the hearts of the remaining two spirit sword masters. Looking at Mo Wen was like looking at a demon in human skin! One look actually made a mid-Jian Yuan spirit sword master go crazy! What kind of method is this?
Mo Wen was also a little surprised. This was the first time he used the Burning Heaven Sword Technique inherited from the Mo family against an opponent of the same level. He didn't expect the effect to be so good. Once the Burning Heart Secret Technique was released, the ordinary Fire Sword Technique's spirit sword The teacher has no power to fight back!
"Your Excellency, we are blind, we will exit the fourth floor now, please help me from a higher position!" The boss of Qishan Sanxiong apologized.
Mo Wen smiled and said nothing. He originally wanted to find a place to stay, but now that he had found it, he ignored the three brothers and walked straight to one of the corners. The restriction automatically opened, covering a quarter of the area. Isolate your surroundings. As for the floors above, he didn'tAny interest.
The boss¡¯s face changed, but after all he did not dare to be in the same room with Mo Wen. He lifted up the unconscious red-haired spirit sword master, and the three brothers hurried downstairs.
There was only one person on the fourth floor, Mo Wen, and no one came up to disturb him. Until the next day, violent spatial fluctuations were heard in Haotian City. Nine huge domain gates suddenly appeared in a row in the originally calm sky. A fleet of nine huge flying feather sword ships emerged from the domain gate. The inner force comes out in a mighty way.
The entire Haotian City was alarmed. A fleet of this size is really rare. It can be said that it is a rare occurrence in three hundred years.
"It's the sword ship of the Jiudaxing Pavilion! They are the people of the Jiudaxing Pavilion!"
The nine fleets are all led by four-winged sword ships, with more than ten ships and as few as four or five. Together with the two-winged sword ships, there are hundreds of ships together. The sky above the entire Haotian City is almost covered by covered.
Mo Wen, who was meditating in the Jian Mansion, suddenly felt the soldier talisman beating in the sword pouch. He took it out casually, and a mental wave was transmitted.
¡°All naturalized spirit sword masters must immediately gather at the Haotian Tiangong Sword Platform within an hour. Those who fail to do so will have one hundred blood moon merit points deducted.¡±
"Do you want to order the generals and the troops?"
Mo Wen knew that the next step was to select candidates to go to the battlefield outside the territory. According to the convention, seven out of ten were drawn. However, this ratio was not static, but fluctuated according to the actual situation. For example, Xingge Mansion had more spirit sword masters. In the pavilion, more will be drawn, while in areas where there are fewer spirit sword masters, less will be drawn. After all, the defense power in the area must be ensured.
While he was thinking, several figures came down from the upper level. Looking at their auras, the weakest ones were all at the peak of the mid-Jian Yuan period!
A few people just glanced at Mo Wen and went straight downstairs. Mo Wen smiled faintly, stood up, and walked downstairs.
Outside, streams of light were already casting towards Haotian City. They climbed onto the platform on the edge of Haotian City and immediately walked towards the center of the city. Mo Wen's Burning Sky Sword flashed and turned into a rainbow and merged into the crowd.
By the time he arrived at the Tiangong sword platform in the center of Haotian City, nearly ten thousand people had gathered in the sword platform square. They are all spirit sword masters above the Jian Gang realm and below the Jian Yuan realm. Not only are the spirit sword masters from small sects and independent cultivators, but also the disciples of the fourth-level sword sect are no exception. They are all gathered here at this moment.
And in the main hall of the Tiangong, waves of vast fluctuations were heard, and the sword embryo realm spirit sword masters in the entire Haotian Mansion Pavilion also gathered together again.
In the sky, the Nine Star Pavilion fleet that had just arrived had been led away. Mo Wen stood in the crowd. Although his cultivation in the middle stage of Jian Yuan was superior to others, it was not too eye-catching. However, those swords in the Jian Gang Realm spirit sword The teacher still consciously kept a distance from him, making his side seem a bit empty.
After the one-hour time limit expired, a violent fluctuation of spiritual power came down from the mid-air, and a dense spiritual light intertwined in the empty void, forming a golden spiritual platform.
With a flash of light and shadow, a woman in imperial attire with white hair and a childish face appeared on the spiritual platform. She was none other than the Ice Lotus Sword Sect¡¯s First Sword Master, the Ice Lotus Ancestor!
"I, all the venerable lords of the Jingfu Pavilion, have jointly taken charge of the post of Lord Haotian today. Now I am starting to order the troops." The Ice Lotus Ancestor spoke concisely and concisely. He waved his hand and the golden spiritual platform under his feet suddenly became filled with aura, spitting out particles one by one. A ball of light the size of a fist.
In the blink of an eye, the sky above the sword platform was filled with light balls. Most of the tens of thousands of light balls were bronze in color, with only a small amount of black iron color.
"This is a soldier selection talisman. Those who have reached the level of Jian Gang are free to choose a cyan ball of light, and those who have reached Jian Gang can choose a black ball of light. Each person can only choose one. Multiple selections are invalid!"
As soon as Patriarch Ice Lotus finished speaking, the spirit sword masters on the sword platform had jumped up one after another, grabbing the light balls, and the whole square was in a state of panic. Some people even fought to snatch the light ball they were interested in, but some people stayed still and watched indifferently.
After the early chaos, the chaotic square gradually calmed down, because people found that once they had a ball of light, they would not be able to catch anything else. In other words, one person can only get one, and it is completely impossible to secretly get a few more as spares. Everyone understood that the scramble was completely pointless.
Once it became orderly, the number of light balls in the square began to decrease rapidly. In less than a quarter of an hour, they were all captured. Mo Wen also took the opportunity to catch a black light ball.
When all the light balls were empty, everyone immediately felt the light balls in their hands tremble, and automatically turned into a stream of light and disappeared into their respective military symbols. This caused everyone to take out their military symbols and watch.
Mo Wen was no exception. When he took out the military talisman, he found that there were five more words on the military talisman: Haotian Governor (in the territory).
"Haha! I am in the territory! I was drawn in the territory! No need to go outside the territory! Haha!"
A burst of ecstatic shouting came from not far away, and a spirit sword master danced excitedly. But he didn't notice that several unkind eyes were already staring at him not far away.
The words of the Ice Lotus Ancestor continued to come: "Those who have obtained the intra-territorial mark will stay in Haotian Mansion and be incorporated into the Haotian Mansion's guards. Those who have obtained the extra-territorial mark will go to the outside world with me to resist the demon clan!"
"If you didn't understand the meaning of the small characters on the soldier's talisman just now, it's all clear now. Some of the tens of thousands of spirit sword masters shouted in surprise, some whined and complained, and some gnashed their teeth and cursed the injustice of the sky.
"Quiet!"
The voice of Patriarch Ice Lotus came, and an invisible pressure spread automatically. All the spirit sword masters closed their mouths and did not dare to make any louder noises.
¡°We¡¯ll be here today. Three days later, I will order generals here and assign them to take charge of their duties. Those who cannot be postponed will be dealt with by military orders!¡± - 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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