Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

Mo Li merges the sword spirit left by Ji Mie in the floating sky palace. He knows the whole picture through all kinds of sword techniques. It's not difficult to perceive the secrets of the sword. After entering the sword, I saw that in front of me was a square stone chamber with a sharp sword suspended around it. Several simple wooden cabinets were erected close to the stone wall, in which many bottles and yellow ancient books were placed.

On the stone platform in the center of the building, the old man with white beard was sitting in a state of anxiety. Mo Li, however, seemed to have not seen it. He put away all the things in the wooden cabinet.

The old man turned a blind eye. Instead, he looked at the young man curiously. The more surprised he was, the more surprised he was. He nodded his head and said, "it's worthy of being a descendant of the snow area. Such a young man is the realm of the earth's holiness... You can't refuse to be old!"

"I'm flattered, master!" Mo Li arched his hand in a dignified and unassuming manner. He didn't have much greetings. The most urgent task is to find a way to rescue people.

After a careful examination around the stone platform, Mo Li's brow was slightly wrinkled. He took a meaningful look at the old man and said with a smile: "it seems that the younger generation has been worrying about it. You already know the way to break the array, so you must have something else to do with it?"

Although the jiujiuguiyi array is exquisite, the most important thing of the mystery is to be trapped. If you want to break through the array and find the eye of the array, you can break through it. The previous eight sub peaks only played a role of assistance and guidance, condensing the essence of the whole array to this side of Shitai. That is to say, this stone platform is where the array eye is. There are no ten prohibitions around, so it's easy to ask the ancestors about their strength.

The old man stroked his beard and nodded, and said with a bitter smile, "it's not easy to get away. You might as well have a closer look!"

What does that mean? Mo Li was puzzled in his heart. He looked around the stone platform for a while, and his eyes could not help but come up with bursts of surprise.

"If you are really ingenious, it seems that master Yijian is not only a great master in martial arts, but also a great master in array. He can think of such a wonderful way to lock the soul!"

Mo Li finally understood the meaning of the old man's so-called difficult escape, and for a moment he was even more impressed.

It turns out that this square stone platform is not only the eye of the jiujiuguiyi formation, but also the place where the soul of the sword condenses. Presumably, the old man realized the soul of the sword after entering the battle, so he went to the stone platform to try to integrate.

It's easier to get up than to get down! All the swords floating in the stone chamber are magic weapons of the time. Each one contains a trace of sword soul, which is connected with the central stone platform to form another complicated array. Different from the trapped array made by Jiufeng, this sword array is used to lock the soul! When the old man fused the sword spirit, he also connected his soul power with the magic soldiers around him in a disguised form. All the souls were imprisoned!

"Does Xiaoyou have a way to crack it?" Although there was no great change in the look of the father, his eyes revealed a slight tension. Trapped in this small stone chamber for so many years, it's hard to see the hope of regaining freedom. I'm afraid.

Mo Li's face was a little embarrassed. He hesitated for a long time before sighing and nodding: "there's a way. I'm afraid you can't accept it..."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that if you want to get out of trouble, you have to break your wrist!"

decide promptly and opportunely! When asked, the father's eyes twinkled. He knew the meaning of this and looked more and more ugly.

This is the only way Mo Li can think of. The soul power of Wen's ancestors has been imprisoned by this sword array for many years, and has been integrated with the sword array for a long time. If you want to break the array, you must remove the sword spirit left in the magic weapon, so that it will be wiped away together with the old man's soul power. For practitioners, once the soul is damaged, unless there is a miracle, there is no possibility of recovery. Cultivation will also fall sharply because of the loss of soul power, and it is difficult to make progress in the future.

Ask the ancestors of the family into a painful choice! At that time, he ventured to realize the sword in Tianjian mountain. At the critical moment, he was attacked by an evil master and was forced to enter the main peak round platform. I thought it was a blessing in disguise that I found the soul of the sword. After the fusion, I realized that I was in a desperate situation on the other side. Now I'm looking forward to the chance to get out of trouble again, but at the cost of losing my soul

It's hard for anyone to decide for a while. It's just a three hour limit. As the end is drawing near, Mo Li doesn't dare to delay any more. Just thinking of opening his mouth to remind him, he asks his father and raises his head.

The wrinkles crisscross on the old face, trapped in the stone room all the year round, and the beard and hair seem a little messy. The old man's yellowing eyes were full of brilliance, and although he was a candle in the wind, he was full of pride.

"Come on!"

Crisp two words, no drag, as if to give up is not a very important soul power, but unimportant things in general.

Mo can't help but praise the old man's courage in his heart. He is short of time and doesn't talk about it any more. He quickly closes his eyes and feels the spirit of the magic soldiers around him. The breath of sword soul in the sea of knowledge blooms a little bit, and the sharp arrows floating around are instantly printed into my mind.

"Sword spirit!" Ask the old ancestor, exclaim. He didn't expect that the young people in front of him also understood the soul of sword. It seemed that the inheritance of master Yijian was stronger than that of master Yijian.

This boy is still a monster! The old man could not help but smile bitterly. As far as I can imagine, I didn't hesitate to come back for the sword soul in those years, but now I have to abandon my soul to escape. The most precious treasure he pursued was found before he was 30 years old. This young man is really favored by the way of heaven.

"Dementor!"

Determined where the residual soul of the sword is, Mo Li's eyes suddenly open. The vast power of the soul, like a sudden tsunami, rushes towards the surrounding swords.

Buzz, buzz~

The magic sword suspended in the void began to vibrate violently, as if it had bred consciousness to resist the penetration of Mo Li's soul power.

"Be quiet for me!"

Don't clench your teeth. Your dragon sword will come out of the scabbard in an instant. As soon as the Golden Dragon appeared, the agitation in the stone chamber disappeared.

"Jiuxiao!"

Ask the old man to change his face again! Jiuxiao noumenon appears here! And it seems that there are many parts in it. The boy's luck is too bad!

"Stick to your heart and mind and join forces in the battle!"

Mo Li didn't care about the old man's surprise at all. After the successful penetration of the power of soul, he cheered.

Ask the old man, smell speech quickly convergence mind.

More and more soul power into the magic weapon, which contains all the ghost wrapped, with the dragon's soul roar, the ghost was wrapped by Moli, all pulled into the sea of knowledge!

Refining!

With the existence of sword spirit, Mo Li decided to make a bold attempt.

"Broken!"

The spirit power is cut off, and the old man's face is pale, and his breath is withered in a moment, but he still tries to stabilize his mind, and breaks through the confinement at the moment when the ghost is accepted by Mo Li!