All Heavens and Myriad Realms Pick Up Attribute System

Wuming frowned, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face, "Could it be that your sword thoughts are evil sword thoughts? So there is no sword mountain, but entered the sword pool!"

Li Yao smiled slightly, but did not explain.

In fact, he has already guessed the reason.

Presumably he does not belong to this world, so the sword world cannot absorb his sword intent, and will not form a sword mountain, let alone enter the sword pool.

Li Yao and Wuming walked for a while and came to a river of swords.

Wuming looked at Jianhe and exclaimed: "What a clear river, it's really strange, there are black sword aura everywhere here, why is the water in this river so clear?"

Li Yao thought for a while and said, "This river should be able to reflect the past experience of the swordsman."

"really?"

Wuming was surprised for a moment, and sighed for a while: "There is such a magical river here."

At the moment, he couldn't help stretching his head to look at the crystal clear river.

I saw familiar pictures flashing on the river.

From the time he was born to the time when he was sent to learn art by Mulong when he was a child, and when he returned from his studies, he 'killed' eight masters one after another.

Also, in order to prevent his elder brother from assassinating the emperor, he joined the sword sect to improve his swordsmanship.

On the way to stop his elder brother's actions, he met and defeated the Juggernaut.

And he fought against the top ten sects for Fengwu, defeated the ten major sects, and caused the martial arts to be depressed for a while.

……

The nameless past, like a movie, reappeared.

Wuming looked at all this, but felt mixed feelings in his heart, and there was a sense of vicissitudes of life and death.

Suddenly, Wuming found out that his beloved wife had been poisoned to death.

Wuming felt a pain in his heart, and slapped the water surface in Jianhe with his palm, creating ripples, and the picture was interrupted.

It took a long time for Wuming to recover from the grief.

At this time, Li Yao stretched out his head, wanting to try to see if Jianhe could reflect his past experiences.

As a result, there has been no movement on the river surface, and the river water is still crystal clear.

"what?"

"How is this going?"

The nameless face was astonished, and asked with a puzzled look: "Why doesn't this river show your past experience?"

Li Yao shrugged and said with a smile, "This... I'm afraid it's hard to explain!"

After finishing speaking, he continued to walk along the Jianhe River.

Wuming shook his head helplessly, and hurriedly followed.

He increasingly found that Li Yao was full of mystery.

This Li Yao seemed to know the world very well, but seemed out of tune with it.

what is the problem?

Wuming thought about it but couldn't figure it out.

Li Yao and Wuming walked along Jianhe.

Gradually, they all felt the gloomy and cold sword intent getting stronger and stronger.

Not long after, they came to a huge river pool.

Wuming looked at the river pond in front of him, and said, "This place is full of cold and dead sword intent. Could it be that this pond is the sword pond you mentioned?"

Li Yao nodded and said, "That's right, this is the Sword Pool, a place where evil sword thoughts gather."

While the two were talking, a group of black shadows slowly condensed under the sword pond.

"Jie Jie Jie... It's the breath of a person, someone has come in."

"Ji Jie Jie... My chance has come!"

The black shadow was ecstatic in its heart.

"brush!"

From this group of black shadows, a burst of black light suddenly shot out, but it was several gloomy sword qi, piercing Li Yao's vitals.

"careful!"

Wuming's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

At the same time, he swung his sword towards the black sword energy.

boom!

A mighty sword energy immediately dispersed all the black sword energy.

Li Yao was surprised, he didn't expect Wuming to help.

However, even if Wuming doesn't make a move, nothing will happen to him.

Because, he had already sensed the movement in the sword pool.

At the same time, a tall, ugly and ferocious humanoid monster instantly rose from the pool of swords.

I saw this monster with red fangs, skin like black iron, and holding a magic sword in his hand, with awe-inspiring aura.

The monster looked at Li Yao greedily, as if seeing delicious food, and excitedly shouted at Li Yao:

"Humans, offer your body and soul, wait for me to devour you, rush out of the sword world, and descend to the world, you will enjoy the supreme glory."

The reason why this monster took a fancy to Li Yao was because he sensed that Li Yao's physical body was different.

"You finally showed up, and you are the one waiting!"

Li Yao smiled.

He is familiar with the plot, and he knows that the monster in front of him is the devil king born from the condensation of evil and resentment in the sword world.

"Human beings, please be my puppet obediently!"

Mo Kui suddenly jumped out of the sword pond, jumped into the air, condescended, and waved the magic sword in his hand. A mysterious and impermanent black sword energy, which seemed real and false, came with a mysterious and abnormal sound.

"Tips for carving insects!"

This time, without waiting for Wuming's reaction, Li Yao had already made a move.

Holding the Peerless Excalibur in his hand, he waved it casually in the air.

A sword light slashed out horizontally, sweeping towards Mo Kui's black sword energy.

In an instant, the black sword energy was blown away without a trace.

"Based on this ability, it is a dream to want to challenge this seat."

Li Yao smiled coldly and said, "I advise you to use a more powerful method."

"Interesting, it seems that I have underestimated you."

"Since this is the case, this seat wants to take you away and make you a puppet of this seat."

A look of surprise flashed in Mo Kui's eyes, and then he showed an even more excited look.

Immediately, he manipulated the 'Xuanyin Twelve Swords', and suddenly twelve strange and life-like sword qi burst out, attacking Li Yao.

Li Yao gathered his internal strength, the blade of Wushuangjian burst into light, and swung it a few times in the air.

In the blink of an eye, countless beams of sword light formed a huge sword net, enveloping the twelve beams of sword energy.

On the sword net, there seemed to be a terrifying devouring force.

Like a black hole, there are twelve strange and incomparable sword qi continuously.

In an instant, the twelve sword qi were swallowed up by the sword net.

Seeing this strange scene, Mokui's pupils shrank suddenly: "This, this, this...impossible!"

Chapter 241 Immortality, Fear of Death

"With your three-legged cat's skill, you want to take me away, it's just wishful thinking."

Li Yao smiled lightly.

"Damn, who are you?"

Mokui saw that the other party easily dispelled the 'Xuanyin Twelve Swords', and yelled angrily, his face became even more ferocious and terrifying.

"You are not qualified to know the identity of this seat."

Li Yao shook his head slightly.

"Hmph, don't think that you have resolved the 'Xuanyin Twelve Swords'. I am afraid of you. I am the master of this world. You little human beings, let's see how I can kill you."

After the words fell, Mokui turned into a strange black mist. In the black mist, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the thick killing intent filled the air, covering Li Yao and Wuming.

"not good!"

Wuming exclaimed, and swung the heroic sword one after another, striking the black mist with a series of majestic and upright sword qi.

In an instant, a cloud of black mist was cut into pieces and turned into countless black mist.

However, these black mist full of evil energy quickly condensed together, forming a cloud of black mist full of evil energy.

"Jie Jie Jie... ignorant human beings, this seat is the embodiment of evil thoughts, with this immortal body, you little mortals, you can't kill this seat!"

In the black mist, a proud devil face emerged.

The smile is ferocious, eerie!

"This monster can't be killed?"

Nameless turned pale with shock.

Facing an unkillable monster, even Wuming, who had always been as stable as a dog, couldn't help but panic.

Li Yao was also distraught.