The Ghost Mist Child understood Zuo Mo's meaning. He shook his head and said, "To raise the God-Killing Blood Sword to such a level, it requires the essence blood of countless experts, and not souls. However, this sword is the most vicious sword of all time. Its sword soul is bloodthirsty, violent, and inauspicious. If it becomes so strong, no one will be able to control it. There will probably be another storm of blood. "
The Ghost Mist Child recovered from his shock and nodded repeatedly. "Yes yes yes!"
Zuo Mo's expression did not change. Moments later, he searched the two of them. The two of them had ordinary items except for a damaged Skanda Staff. It was slightly old and looked like something from the ancient era. Zuo Mo weighed it in his hand. It was half a broken staff but it was extremely heavy. There seemed to be the sound of wind and thunder.
He pulled out the Ghost Mist Child and asked, "If the Immemorial Shen Sword wants to have such presence, how can it be achieved?"
He finally understood what had happened to Kun Lun. But now that he knew, there was nothing he could do. It was not a happy matter if anyone's enemy was a group of madmen with faith.
The Ghost Mist Child had a slightly terrified expression. "Does Master possess this sword? Not good! This sword is very vicious! It is the most vicious sword! Every sword master has died. Master, do not be greedy for the power of this sword! "
Since your Kun Lun's Immemorial Shen Sword is powerful, then we only need to raise the God-Killing Blood Sword to the same level. That way, I will not be able to defend against you, and you will not be able to defend against me. In terms of strategy, the two would be on the same level.
Zuo Mo did not care. He took the Black Gold Seal Soldier and Lil 'Pagoda out of the ring. Lil 'Fire and Lil' Black that did not have the ability to fight were shoved back into the ring.
Yet even so, Mo Cloud Sea was still in an advantageous position.
The Ghost Mist Child was slightly afraid of offending Zuo Mo but he did not dare to lie. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded and said, "Yes." Then he added, "If Master's strength increases a bit more, then it will not happen."
A Gui's movements were also nimble. As Zuo Mo moved, A Gui's hand had already gripped the other person's neck. With a crack, the other didn't even have the time to scream before he died.
Such a terrifying sword essence was not something that a sword xiu of this era could possess. It definitely was a peerless shen sword left behind from the ancient era. When the Ghost Mist Child said it was an Immemorial Shen Sword, Zuo Mo was slightly doubtful. Even an ancient shen weapon could not have such astounding presence.
So Zuo Mo did not need to have any misgivings against Skanda Temple.
The Ghost Mist Child became alert. This was his first battle under Master's command. He had to show his face so Master would look at him differently. Without a word, he gathered the mist eye.
Wasn't A Gui's Undying Shen Punishment like this?
In a moment, Zuo Mo made a decision. The murderousness in his eyes became even heavier.
There was only one result if the soldiers were strong but the master was weak, and that was to devour the master.
Zuo Mo gestured. "Use mist to completely cover this place. Let's set up a Mist Formation here. "
Mo Mo Hand. Mo Mo Hand Zuo Hand.
Zuo Sun Mist Hand Hand. Mo. Zuo God Mo 'Zuo said. said. If the Sun Shen Axe in Zuo Mo's battle with the Ghost Mist Child was a thousand catty heavy axe, then what he was holding now was a small and flat flying axe.
So terrifying! "
Zuo Mo seemed to wake up. This was not the time to think about these things. Zuo Mo felt a strong feeling of danger. He was even more determined to obtain this shen device nucleus.
What to do?
By the time the other party reacted, it was already too late for him to summon his divine power. The sun shen power was so sharp. Caught off guard, this person's weak shen power was like paper and could not stop it. The little axe entered his body.
Even if Kun Lun could only use one-tenth of its power, it was enough to wipe out a battalion. If it was even stronger, and could destroy a jie, Zuo Mo would not be too shocked.
Zuo Mo ignored the latter half of the sentence. Lin Qian was stronger than him, but not by much. That meant that Lin Qian would also suffer a backlash!
Zuo Mo did not hesitate. His body flashed and he appeared next to one of the people.
The Mist Eye Tablet spat out thick white mist. A short while later, the mist filled the entire hall. Only the area within three zhang of the four palace gates was not covered in mist. When the white mist neared the palace gates, it would be driven away.
The Ghost Mist Child was confused. After a moment, he reacted. His little face scrunched up. He thought hard and then said, "I probably need to use a great soul to nurture the sword to reach this level."
Zuo Mo's mind moved. "What if I do not want to suffer a backlash?"
But as Kun Lun and Tian Huan quickly reacted, this advantage was not as great as imagined.
Truthfully, Zuo Mo did not place great importance on the training of experts. Mo Cloud Sea's path was still based on forging. This path of development, similar to Tian Huan's, did not directly benefit the training of experts but it was beneficial to the increase of overall skill.
The shock that the sword intent gave him earlier was truly too great. Kun Lun was so far away from this place. That sword essence was able to reach this place. Even the jinzhi of the Totem Coliseum could not stop it. How terrifying!
Little Mo Ge's mind moved and he suddenly asked, "Have you heard of the God-Killing Blood Sword?"
Zuo Mo was silent and couldn't help but look at A Gui beside him.
The split of the Nine Great Dhyana Sects could not be stopped. In the future, the Nine Great Dhyana Sects would split into two factions. The faction led by Thunder Sound Temple would be close to Mo Cloud Sea. Skanda Temple, Heart Leaf Dhyana Sect, and the other sects would be controlled by Kun Lun and Tian Huan.
A shen device raiment could not change Mo Cloud Sea's disadvantage in terms of strategic experts, but it could shorten the gap between the two.
Zuo Mo was not in a good mood.
He killed without blinking!
The Ghost Mist Child said without thinking, "If he is not strong, then he naturally will."
Zuo Mo shook his head. "This sword is in my shixiong's hands. My shixiong's resolve is like steel and cannot be defeated. You do not need to worry. I just want to ask, how does this sword compare to the Immemorial Shen Sword? "
"How strong does it need to be? Will I suffer a backlash like this? "Zuo Mo asked in response.
Ambushes and sneak attacks were the most exciting!
Moments later, he gave a wail. Blinding golden light suddenly bloomed from his body. A thread of golden flame came out of his body. In a moment, he turned into a ball of fire.
Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt that this was a great battlefield.
Zuo Mo suddenly realized that when a person's strength reached a certain level, they could also change the state of the world.
The incomer's body froze.
Such vicious moves!
While he did not understand, Zuo Mo could sensitively detect that a new node had appeared.
The little axe silently turned into a streak of light that headed for the incomer's waist.
If he did the same as before … …
The dark gold little axe was the size of a palm, and unusually thin and small. The sun script on the surface of the axe was exquisite. The script that represented the light of the sun almost took up the entire surface of the axe.
Zuo Mo was not a country bumpkin that had not seen the world. The God-Killing Blood Sword in Wei Sheng's hand was also an ancient shen sword, but the two were not on the same level. There had to be something going on here.
He had seen Kun Lun's fanaticism. This group of madmen would definitely do something like this. However, he could not do this, and he definitely would not agree to it.
Zuo Mo dispelled the terror inside and his mind started to spin. His mind was nimble, and he was cunning and intelligent. But this time, he was at his wit's end. When the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, all schemes and tactics were useless.
This meant that a completely new form of battle had appeared.
But there was no solution to this. A large scale movement of battalions could not be concealed, but no faction could stop the infiltration of a few people.
Since everyone was going to come here, then as the first to arrive here, they undoubtedly had the advantage.
The top experts were stronger than before, but their overall skill had also increased greatly. The gap between the two sides did not increase, but shrunk. Top experts could affect the outcome of a battle, but they could not become strategic existences. As shen equipment became more common, and shen device raiments became rarer, this gap became smaller.
They did have some wealth, Zuo Mo thought.
The ghost mist child gaped. When he reacted, he felt a wave of cold energy shoot up from the bottom of his feet.
Zuo Mo was silent. The theory that the ghost mist child spoke of was not complex. Zuo Mo had seen Shixiong's God-Killing Blood Sword. The killing essence of that sword was unparalleled in the world. If the God-Killing Blood Sword really became so strong, Zuo Mo felt that even Shixiong might not be able to control it.
Zuo Mo immediately became excited. He asked the ghost mist child, "Can you use it here?"
The other hadn't thought that they would be attacked the moment they walked out. Also, Zuo Mo had attacked without any warning. He was like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows that suddenly released a fatal blow!
The ghost mist child stilled and blurted out, "Unless his family is willing to give their soul into the sword to help him suppress the sword. However, this is not realistic. Using the soul to nurture the sword, the soul will be tortured, unable to escape, and unable to reincarnate. "
It was someone from Skanda Temple.
The reason that Mo Cloud Sea had so many fighters was because they had the initiative at the crucial moment of the ling power era turning to the shen power era.
Zuo Mo felt a wave of coldness creep up from the bottom of his feet.
The worry on the ghost mist child's face did not lessen but he still said, "The God-Killing Blood Sword is known as the most vicious sword in the world. It has drunk the blood of countless experts, and is not lacking compared to the immemorial swords."
"If I want this sword to reach that level of power just now, what should I do?" Zuo Mo felt that he had found a good solution.
This situation had just been broken.
Think about it, if Lin Qian sneaked into Cloud Sea Jie without anyone knowing and then destroyed Cloud Sea Jie with one blow, that would be a true calamity for Mo Cloud Sea.
Zuo Mo suddenly realized the crux of the matter and asked, "Will the Immemorial Shen Sword not counterattack?"
The incomers were not on their side!
Even the strongest expert could not match an elite battalion.
At this time, he suddenly saw two figures flash out of the corner of his eye.
Zuo Mo was crouching on the ground and searching for his spoils. A Gui picked up the corpse and threw it in front of Zuo Mo.
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