Chapter 518

"Who?" Mo Xian was startled and shouted in a low voice.

But the person who came didn't pay attention to him, but was extremely precise, as if he had practiced countless times, the sword pierced through the brows of the mummy-like pale man on the bed, directly killing his life.

The whole process did not take more than one breath, and the pale man died before he even had time to scream.

Then the visitor turned her head, but revealed a mask, she raised her head and looked at Mo Xian provocatively: "I won!"

"Uh..." Mo Xian was startled, and then smiled wryly.

The one who appeared suddenly was none other than Su Qiaoqiao. He didn't expect that Su Qiaoqiao was so serious that she really wanted to kill the pale man before him.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the result is the same.

"Hey, don't you want to say something?" Seeing that Mo Xian didn't respond, Su Qiaoqiao said displeased.

"What do you want me to say? You killed him too. How can I resurrect him and kill him again?" Mo Xian smiled wryly.

"Tch, you don't have to pretend to be so indifferent, I know, you must be very aggrieved." Su Qiaoqiao said triumphantly.

"Uh..." Mo Xian was about to say something, but Su Qiaoqiao didn't give him this chance at all, and the latter just disappeared in the same place, and he should be the one who went to wipe out other Yin Corpse Sects.

"Let's see who finds more this time!"

From far away, Su Qiaoqiao's unique voice can be heard.

"Hey, woman!" Mo Xian couldn't help but shook his head, and then joined in the suppression of the Yin Corpse Sect.

Under such a terrifying suppression, those members of the Infernal Corpse Sect are like rats crossing the street. Under the temptation of generous rewards, even if they hide in the deep mountains and old forests, they will eventually be found out.

For a while, all the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect were panicked, and now they can be said to be regretful.

This time, the campaign lasted for nearly a week. Except for a very few, most of the Yin Corpse Sect's disciples who sneaked in secretly were eliminated, including some high-ranking members of the Yin Corpse Sect.

And the reason for all this is actually because the pale man is very self-reliant and underestimated the strength of the local people.

Although it is said that the large-scale invasion of the Yin Corpse Sect was strongly suppressed this time, it also made many people aware of the uneasy atmosphere before the storm.

The mainland has been relatively peaceful for many years, and this Infernal Corpse Sect's invasion may be just the beginning.

It also seems to indicate that the log of comfort may be gone forever.

However, Mo Xian is not very interested in these things that should be worried about by big people.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on a tranquil lake, motionless, as if he had merged with his surroundings.

This situation has been going on for a whole day, and in his sea of ​​qi, besides those bone essences of alien beasts, there is another strand of silver plasma.

The silver plasma floated quietly, appearing very quiet, but it contained enough power to destroy the world.

That day, the members of the Yin Corpse Sect obviously wanted to get the silver plasma, but in the end Mo Xian took the lead.

At first, Mo Xian even thought it was the silver thunder in the sky that he had just heard about.

However, he soon discovered that this strand of silver plasma was very strange. Although it had the coercion naturally derived from the world like Mo Linghuo, it was not strong.

Therefore, this ray of silver plasma may be just a replica created by artificially using a ray of energy from the real silver thunder in the sky.

It may have part of the power of the silver thunder in the sky, but it must not be compared.

Moreover, this replica obviously failed, causing the originally prosperous city to be destroyed and turned into a thunderous ruin.

But despite this, the energy in this replica has been tempered by Tianlei for many years, and it has become stable, so it can still be regarded as a powerful attack method.

If it wasn't for this replica last time, it would have been difficult for their group to escape.

Moreover, Mo Xian found that through this replica, he seemed to be able to vaguely perceive the direction of the real silver thunder in the sky.

It's just that the feeling is very vague, it should be because the distance is too far away.

However, such things as the sky and silver thunder have always been encountered but not sought after, so Mo Xian didn't care too much.

Temporarily putting aside the copy of the silver thunder in the sky, Mo Xian sank his mind into the lightning mark on his chest again.

This time, the clear space became more and more clear, and the movement of the figure in it was also much clearer.

And as the figure moved, there seemed to be sporadic light spots flying into his figure, and the figure became more and more solid.

In the end, he became another Mo Xian completely, like a phantom body.

However, this Mo Xian still seemed a little sluggish.

With a thought in Mo Xian's mind, another Mo Xian's body became translucent, and he could clearly see the meridians, flesh and blood, sea of ​​energy, etc. in his body.

Moreover, except that it is not very clear, it is roughly the same as Mo Xian himself.

"That's weird, what the hell is this?"

Mo Xian couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He tried to communicate with his other self, but there was a kind of intimacy feedback from the other person.

This feeling is very strange, as if he is talking to himself in the mirror, and he also feels that he has beautiful features.

Not long after, Mo Xian, who was created in the lightning imprint, actually sat down cross-legged.

Mo Xian could tell at a glance that it was actually practicing Taiyan Tianji Jue.

Moreover, while that shadow was cultivating, the energy in his body was also increasing.

It was as if he was practicing himself.

This discovery immediately made Mo Xian ecstatic, which meant that there was someone helping him cultivate, and no matter whether he himself was cultivating or not, his strength would continue to increase.

Moreover, it is not known how many times faster than the automatic and slow running speed of that kind of Yuanli.

Then he seemed to think of something, and he activated the Tai Yan Tian Ji Jue himself.

The effect was exactly as he imagined, directly doubled.

Then, he discovered that in that clear space, another vague shadow was slowly forming. After a period of time, he might be able to transform into a shadow exactly like himself to help him practice.

The most important thing is that the aura in the lightning imprint is very sufficient, as if it is connected to an unknown space with rich aura of heaven and earth.

This discovery immediately made Mo Xian ecstatic. Currently, there is only one person helping him practice, but in the near future, there will be two, three... or even more.

With this kind of cultivation speed, even the trash that people often say can soar into the sky.

However, this is only an ideal state. If you want more of yourself to appear in the lightning imprint, the degree of difficulty will increase geometrically.

However, even if only two or three of himself are condensed in the end, his cultivation speed is beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.

For a moment, Mo Xian's heart surged like never before.

Now he has opened up a way to gain power, so when he has enough power, some things that bother him may be solved.

"Hey, Mo Xian, sister, I'm here!"

At this time, a rather charming voice woke Mo Xian from the ecstasy.

(End of this chapter)

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