Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

But compared to the world of Thunderbolt, the space secret techniques mastered by those innate masters can only open up a small space for holding personal belongings at most.

The most important thing is that this "superior" space supernatural power does not need to wait to break through the innate realm, he can practice now, immediately, immediately.

Forehead.........

Let's get back to power first!

Thanks to the continuous operation of the Underworld Guiyuan Jin and Sixiang Zhen Gong in the past month, Mo Lisao has become more proficient in these two methods. The skills that could only be recovered in two days in the past, he now only takes one day. You can practice again, and the speed is not unpleasant.

After all, it is the infuriating energy accumulated in the body. It is not as good as the kind that can be used directly by casting a touch of stone into a golden supernatural power. It requires patience to polish and purify, and the quality requirements are high, so the speed will inevitably be a bit slow.

After a night's rest, the next day, Mo Lisao did not start work again. He waited until he was fully refreshed. In the evening, he sat cross-legged on the bed, got rid of distracting thoughts, and began to visualize the Zifu Cave.

At the beginning, there was no strange feeling, just a simple feeling that the surroundings were getting quieter and quieter, so quiet that the whole world seemed to be the only one left. It was also at this time that Mo Lisao felt that his forehead and eyebrows began to heat up.

At the beginning, it was only a slight fever, and Mo Lisao didn't take it to heart, but as he continued to meditate, the center of his eyebrows became more and more hot, and it seemed as if a red-hot soldering iron had been branded directly on it. Vaguely, there seems to be a vague singularity emerging there.

"This feeling........."

Mo Lisao was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. At this moment, he not only knew that the location of the Zifu Tianqiao was between his forehead and eyebrows, but also knew that the opening of the cave was in an instant, and the only thing he had to do at the moment was One of the things that is...concentrated, focused on meditating.

With one breath and one breath, the underworld returned to Yuan, swallowing the endless energy of heaven and earth into the body, following the idea of ​​Zifu Dongtian Temple that operates unconsciously, and as the accumulated vitality reached the limit, he only felt a sudden loud noise in his mind. , Just like the opening of Hongmeng, chaos is broken.

The end of nothingness, the beginning of heaven and earth!

Zifu is psychic, and the heavenly aperture is opened!

At this moment, with a glance of ten thousand years, time seems to have become an imaginary number at this moment, Mo Lisao only felt a dizzy consciousness, the whole person seemed to be in a chaotic chaos. At the extreme, he subconsciously reached out and fished.

"Om..."

Out of nothing, a shining axe was caught in his hand. Immediately, he was like the great god Pangu in myths and legends, holding a divine axe, and suddenly slashed towards the chaotic void in front of him.

"boom!"

Chaos shattered, yin and yang were separated, clear air rose, and turbid air sank. I don't know how long it took, the former chaos disappeared, and it was replaced by a whole new world.

Although it is only ten meters square, there are only some yellow sand grains on the small ground, and the sky is only a hundred or so meters high. Open up, a cave world that belongs to him alone.

No, as the information that emerged in my mind said, this is far from a qualified cave world, at best it is a small internal space, but even so, Mo Lisao did not dislike it at all. On the contrary, he So happy now!

Zifu Dongtian, a portable space, and a portable world that can grow with his cultivation base, this is simply the standard configuration of the protagonist!

"what!"

"It seems that the Distressed Divine State in the future is destined to be my home!"

Mo Lisao couldn't help but let out an incomparably happy laugh. He turned his hands and put all the gold that had been infused in the previous month into the Zifu space. Then, the You Longjian was also included in him, although he was carrying a sword on his back. He has the style of a swordsman, but it doesn't seem to fit his current temperament.

Well, his current temperament is that of a rich man, a rich man who is often very rich!

However, even so, he still has to complete the next task. The task reward given by Nan Xiuzhen is not much to him now, but is this the crux of the problem?

No!

The crux of the matter is...  

Face, face, face, important things to say three times!

All in all, Mo Lisao Children's Shoes is such a superficial man, so, for the sake of his own face, the task of saving Tianshi Mountain's resentful soul must still be completed.

However, considering that this task is still dangerous, after becoming a nouveau riche, Mo Lisao decided to change his original action plan.

As a traveler, he is very clear that in addition to the resentful souls everywhere in Tianshi Mountain, there is also a sister paper, this sister paper is very beautiful, delicate, soft, easy.......cough, I solemnly state that this is a very serious novel, and there will never be any content involved in that aspect!

Anyway, this girl is not an ordinary person. Her name is "Qiliao Resentment". She is an orphan left by the massacre of the Hell King in the prison. Because of her special physique, she was raised by the resentful spirits of Tianshi Mountain. Not even under the top masters of Taoism such as Volume Shoutian and Yuan Wuxiang.

Therefore, if Mo Lisao wants to save the grievances of Tianshi Mountain, he must first find a way to solve Qiliao's grievances, otherwise, even if he succeeds, he will be like the guest from Fenggu in the original plot, and he will be held by her for [*] hours. Chase!

Of course, if you put aside the dangerous experience in the middle and just look at the results, as long as you are in good health and can handle it, maybe you can end up with a female ticket like a visitor from Wind Valley.

But that's all in the future. What Mo Lisao needs to think about now is how to prevent Qiliao's grievances from making trouble in the process of saving his grievances.

Although Daomen’s secret reincarnation spell is powerful, it can’t be stopped once activated. In the event of an accident during the process, the spell is interrupted, and I might be attacked by the resentful spirits of Tianshi Mountain. It will inevitably be like the guests in the original plot, the grievances will enter the body, and the luck will decline.

so...........

The question now is: who to turn to for help?

When he first came out of Jianghu, although he had the high status of Nan Xiuzhen, he actually didn't have much weight. It was basically impossible to hire someone on the basis of face.

Since the face is not worth it, you can only spend money. However, although there are many organizations in martial arts that take money to do things, there are not many reliable ones. Moreover, the most important thing is that behind these organizations Most of the controllers are not easy to mess with, so after thinking about it, Mo Li still thinks that person is more reliable.

What, you ask who is that person?If you ask, you are not a fellow Taoist, because fellow Taoists all know that looking at the entire world of Thunderbolt, there is no one who loves money more than Yinchuan Butterfly! .

Episode 34: Road meets Sword!

[The [*] flowers will be added, and the next time will be added, [*] flowers, [*] V will be collected, I look forward to all Taoist friends actively rewarding and voting! ps: Who is Ya Gongzi?Did you guess it?Guess it is correct! 】

Going to the Northern Territory, you have to cross the entire Central Plains, which is destined to be a road that will not be peaceful.

The plight is too chaotic, especially the Central Plains, which has a vast land and abundant resources. It has always been a battleground for military strategists. Especially now, the West Wulin is in chaos, and the tentacles of the demons are spreading, as if they want to start a big turmoil.

Fortunately, Mo Lisao is not an ordinary person after all, he is rich now!

As a nouveau riche who has just made a fortune, of course Mo Lisao has to do something nouveau riche should do. To be precise, this is the dream shared by him and Tian Zhidao.

Going out again, Mo Lisao bought a luxury carriage for himself. The carriage was luxurious and elegant. It was covered with soft cushions and lighted with a soothing fragrance. It's all white horses with the blood of alien beasts...a total of eight!

In addition, in order to ensure the standard of eating on the road, he also purchased a large amount of fine wine and ingredients, stored in the Zifu space, and even spent a lot of money to hire a chef from the restaurant he contracted.

Of course, in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, the security work cannot be relaxed, so he poured a lot of money and recruited thirty-six FITs from the Jianghu realm.

Although these Jianghu FITs cannot be compared with the masters of the major sects, their martial arts are also very complicated, but after all, they came out of the rivers and lakes. If they really fight, they are not much better than the elite disciples of the major sects. There are thirty-six people on the foot, and ordinary people would dare to provoke them easily.

In contrast, among the pedestrians, only the most common driver, but also an old driver who has been driving for decades. His driving skills are extraordinary, and he is definitely not comparable to that kind of road killer.

In this way, a group of dozens of people, a total of seven carriages, formed a large and small convoy, and went straight to the Northern Territory.

really!

The road was very uneasy. Before entering the Central Plains, the convoy encountered several waves of robbers. Fortunately, the Jianghu FITs who guarded the convoy were strong enough to kill the robbers several times, while Mo Lisao didn't even need to take a shot.

Going forward like this, all the way through the Central Plains, to the border, if you want to enter the Northern Territory, you must first pass through a large desert.

The whistling wind swept up the sand on the wasteland. Under the reflection of the evening sun, it was like blood, showing a strange red. The red makes people tremble, and the red makes people fascinated.

The motorcade was walking in the desert, Mo Lisao was sitting in the carriage, and he blessed the Primordial Primordial Power with the Guiyuan Jin of the Underworld, urging the magical power of turning stones into gold. After converting a large amount of gold, he felt a little tired and was about to fall asleep. , but never thought that at this time, the guards who explored the way ahead sent a message.

"what?!"

"You said that there are martial arts masters in front of you?!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take a look!"

The drowsiness just now dissipated, Mo Lisao hurriedly urged the convoy to speed up, and after a while, he arrived at the ground. He got out of the carriage, jumped to the top of the carriage, and looked around, but on the desert not far away, there were two The sword-wielding figures stood opposite each other, and only the breath of silence and suffocation flowed quietly.

Cold sword!

Cold people!

The desolate figure stood against the wind, and the wind slowly stopped. The lingering wind seemed to drive the two swordsmen to use their swords. The wind stopped and the swords moved.

The wind is howling!

The sword is howling!

The sound of weapons colliding was incessant, and in the gust of wind, the two figures kept shifting and changing, and the intertwined figures reflected the murderous sword light, composing a sword song.

Compared to those stragglers who guarded the convoy, the two facing each other had already stepped into the innate wonderland. They were the world's first-class swordsmen, and they were quick and fierce.

One of them was wearing a black feather robe, with an indescribable calm and calm on his seemingly elegant face. In his eyes, there was an inexplicable mysterious power hidden in his eyes. Xiang, the fine sword shadows that seemed to be intertwined with weapons on the scene could not affect him at all.

The other person has a rough face, and his violent attitude, from the inside out, urges his swordsmanship, and also has a violent and powerful power that ordinary people can't imagine.

"Oh~~"

"Two extraordinary swordsmen, this kind of swordsmanship is really rewarding!"

Mo Lisao saw the sword fight in his eyes, and couldn't help but let out an admiration. At the same time, his eyes flickered, and he actually recorded all the swordsmanship of the two.

Never forget!

For the current Mo Lisao, it is only the simplest basic exercise. Even, while he is looking at the tricks, he can also optimize and improve the swordsmanship and incorporate it into what he has learned.

The sun is setting in the west, the red light is thousands of miles.

The sword art on the desert gradually pushed to the extreme, accompanied by a piercing sound of gold and iron fighting, violent air waves, flickering sword lights, agitated yellow sand flying, and in the hurricane, the two figures suddenly separated, The rough-looking swordsman laughed and said, "Young Master Ya, who is famous in all corners of the world, is nothing more than that. You want to kill me too, what a wishful thinking!"

Young Master Ya, the swordsman in black, with a calm expression on his face and a steady body, not even a trace of shaking in the boundless gust of wind, and said indifferently: "My ability is high or low, how can you measure it?"

The words fell, and I saw him take the next step. Immediately, the monstrous might slammed into the sand and dust in all directions, and the sand danced wildly in the air.

"Pay attention, this trick will make you lose!"

"Send the wind and clouds, swing the mountains with one sword!"

Zhuo Ran's figure, a detached sword light, accompanied by Young Master Ya's efforts, in the turbulent mountains, the unparalleled sword qi burst into the air, and the earth was split into a deep crack, and the sharp edge was about to be swallowed up. opponent.

"not good!"

Seeing this, the rough swordsman suddenly shrank his pupils, and now he hurriedly ran his True Qi regardless of the cost. In the blink of an eye, his breath quickly climbed to the top.

"Drink~~~"

With a long drink in his mouth, the long sword in his palm was raised high against the sky, with no sword intent, causing the surrounding yellow sand to roll, turning into a huge sand python, rushing forward in anger, and attacking the ultimate move, but hearing a loud noise, Two swords, extreme confrontation.

"what!"

As the yellow sand was flying in the sky, along with the shrill screams, a figure fell down and flew out. It was the swordsman with a rough face, who was invincible against Young Master Ya, who was severely injured and retreated. The sword was also broken into two pieces and fell to the ground, whining silently.

"I, lost!"

Until this moment, he still couldn't believe that he was defeated like this. The blood he shed represented the disappearance of his life. The body that fell down, accompanied by the broken long sword, proved the swordsmanship of Young Master Ya. The cultivation base seems to have reached the top of the rivers and lakes.

However, at this moment, there was not a hint of joy on Ya Gongzi's face, just as he was about to leave, suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, stopped, and the corners of his upturned mouth outlined a sneer: " You have been watching for so long, aren't you ready to show up with a sword!"

"Zheng......"

The moment the voice fell, a thunderous dragon roar sounded, and a cold sword light suddenly appeared in mid-air, the desert void was slashed by this sword, and the sharp edge pointed directly at Mo Li Sao on the top of the white horse incense car. Come...........

Episode 35: Unexpected Battle!