A 30-40-foot-high green stone wall, like a huge long dragon, is winding across the island. The wall made of green stones has become black after a long period of wind and rain. Layers of green stone mosses, like grass, cover the whole wall. Among the mosses, there are some exposed walls, With the erosion of years, the scratches have become extremely smooth, adding a third of the ancient atmosphere to the wall, and also a kind of majestic momentum, like a sleeping giant, which makes people feel shocked.

Mo Jueyuan was completely subdued by the 100 meter high wall.

One hundred meters is nothing for the air practitioners who can fly. However, for ordinary people, the distance of one hundred meters is an insurmountable gap. Only with the strength of the air practitioners can one build one hundred meters easily. However, Mo Jueyuan feels a kind of shock from the top of the city wall, Never seen such a huge city wall before, Mo Jueyuan was deeply shocked by it.

On one side, Liu mang didn't hide his appearance at all. With his broad sword, which is two meters long and more than one foot wide, he followed Mo Jueyuan with a smile like a savage. They were stupid, a savage, and still disabled. Standing in front of the wall of the city in a daze, they immediately attracted the attention of passers-by, but Mo Jueyuan stood still, However, Liu mang didn't care at all. He directly ignored such a strange sight.

It took more than ten minutes for Mo Jueyuan to wake up from the shock. He looked at the city wall with shock in his eyes. With a deep sigh, his face was still moved.

Liu mang understood Mo Jueyuan's shock very well. Although Mo Jueyuan didn't say it, Liu mang saw it from Mo Jueyuan's face. After all, in the endless sea area, in order to guard against the attack of demons and beasts and some hostile forces, and protect ordinary people, he built such a huge wall. However, it should be rare in the broken continent, Liu mang fully understood Mo Jueyuan's shock, but with a smile on his face, he asked Mo Jueyuan:

"Brother, do you know who built this wall?"

Mo Jueyuan was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and asked with some doubts:

"Why, isn't it a Qi practitioner?"

Liu mang laughed, nodded abruptly and said directly:

"You're right. The city wall was not built by Qi practitioners, and it has nothing to do with Qi practitioners. In this sea area, except for the wall of Linggui Island, which was later built by Qi practitioners, all the other island cities were built by ordinary people, and they have been built for thousands of years, hehe."

Liu Mang's expression was very proud, as if these walls were built by him.

Mo Jue yuan was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously followed the city gate in front of him to the other side.

As high as 100 meters, such as towering steel giant is sleeping, crawling on the earth, with the breath of vicissitudes, the traces left by the years, is even more shocking.

Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan's eyes suddenly stiff, staring at a trace on the city wall.

The scratch is more than Zhang deep. The sharp stones on both sides of the scratch are as sharp as knives, which exudes a sense of horror. Even the power of time has not smoothed the scratch, but still has a sense of sword. There is no moss in the tens of feet around it. Obviously, it is because of this sense of sword. Not only that, within 100 meters around the scratch, Even people can't stand, especially those who repair swords. Once they enter their hundred feet, they will feel oppressed by countless divine swords, and their will seems to be destroyed.

"That's..."

Mo Jueyuan looked at the huge scratch, which ran across the whole city wall and was as long as 100 meters, and there was a huge scratch on the ground connecting the city wall. The two were just one. The whole scratch was as if it had been made in heaven, without any broken marks. It was obviously split by one move.

Liu mangshun looked at Mo Jueyuan's eyes and saw the huge scratch. His eyes suddenly flashed a fiery color, and his face was full of reverence. He solemnly said to Mo Jueyuan:

"This is the trace left by the sword devil in those years. He fought with the master in Jiutian. A sword wave accidentally cleaved here. It seems that this trace has been left for more than a thousand years."

Liu Mang's eyes are more full of reverence. Although Liu mang uses a broad sword with two hands, it is also a kind of sword. The sword devil Fengling sword represents the extreme of sword. Throughout the past and present, no one can surpass him in the achievement of kendo. All Kendo people follow the sword devil. The sword devil Fengling sword creates three unique swords, juetian sword, Jedi sword and heartless sword, As soon as the three Jue sword comes out, the world changes color. It is said that all the people who have seen the three moves have died, and no one can survive from the meaning of his sword. As a swordsman, Liu mang naturally yearns for the sword devil's kendo. If he can get the essence from it, even if it is only one percent, he will surely become a strong man.

"Sword demon..."

Mo Jueyuan immediately remembered that there were several scratches on the two big stone pillars at the gate of tianwu college in the broken continent. It was the traces left by the sword devil Fengling sword, which contained his supreme sword skills. Mo Jueyuan was lucky enough to trigger his sword spirit. In the mysterious space, he got a picture and some strange words and feelings, Although Mo Jueyuan didn't understand it, he also knew that it was all valuable things. Therefore, Mo Jueyuan kept it well and engraved it in his mind.

At this moment, on an island in the endless sea area, Mo Jueyuan saw the traces left by the sword demon Fengling sword again. The sword meaning in it was sharper than that left at the gate of tianwu academy, and it also contained the intention of killing. Obviously, when the sword demon Fengling sword was fighting against people, he had the intention of killing in his heart, which made his sword move more powerful, There are many opportunities for killing.

Seeing the sword spirit left by the sword demon again, Mo Jueyuan has an impulse to understand it. Although he is not an expert in using the sword, he doesn't care. No one's way may be different, but the same path leads to the same result. Therefore, if Mo Jueyuan can understand the sword spirit of the sword demon, he can also use his sword spirit to create his own way, You know, Mo Jueyuan is at the critical moment of creating his own skills. If he can't create them, he will be burst by the vitality in his body sooner or later.

Mo Jueyuan now suppresses the movement of the bead of vital energy every day to avoid absorbing too much vital energy. Even so, the vital energy in Mo Jueyuan's body is slowly increasing. Now Mo Jueyuan's Dantian has been occupied by liquid vital energy, up to 80%. It is estimated that before long, the whole Dantian will be completely filled with liquid vital energy, Mo Jueyuan's Dantian will be burst.

Looking at the scar, Mo Jueyuan took a deep breath, then shook off and strode toward the scar.

Liu mang is also watching the sword mark. He is a master of sword. Although he has not fully realized his own swordsmanship, he has been able to feel the murderous and terrifying meaning of the sword mark. Although Liu mang wants to get close to the sword mark, he does not dare to go deep into it, otherwise he will be ground to powder.

Liu mang was envious in his heart. Those who came close to the scar of the sword to realize the truth and finally became the strong suddenly saw Mo Jueyuan walking towards the scar of the sword. Liu Mang's face suddenly changed. With a strong wind, his majestic body suddenly appeared in front of Mo Jueyuan. He grabbed Mo Jueyuan and cried anxiously:

"Brother, you can't go to seek death. It's the intention of the sword devil. If you go in, you will die."

Mo Chueh yuan was all black and speechless for a while. According to Liu Mang's words, it means that Mo Chueh yuan had enough life, so he went to die... But Mo Chueh yuan was moved in his heart. From Liu Mang's face, he saw sincerity, anxiety and worry. It was completely from his heart, not deliberately, which moved Mo Chueh yuan secretly, Liu Mang's wariness has been reduced by one point again, but there is still a little bit. After all, the other party meets him by chance. If he trusts him too much and the other party has a different purpose, he will suffer the loss and hurt himself. Mo Jueyuan doesn't want to regret it afterwards.

Mo Jueyuan looked at Liu mang with a smile and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, elder brother. I just went to have a look. The sword here is too sharp. I won't go in. Although I'm not a swordsman, I have the same way. Maybe I can understand something from the sword. Don't worry."

Liu mang saw that Mo Jueyuan didn't mean to be joking, and his tone was very firm. Knowing that he couldn't stop him, he immediately nodded and let go

"Brother, you have to be careful. You don't feel right. Step back immediately, you know?"

Mo Jueyuan nodded solemnly, then walked forward step by step.

The scar was five li away from Mo Jueyuan. Mo Jueyuan walked step by step. A few minutes later, he came to the scar one mile away. Mo Jueyuan looked at the scar and felt more and more sharp. Even in the wind, he was stabbing his skin with knife like sharpness. Mo Jueyuan stood still, Seems to be feeling something

In the distance, Liu mang looked at Mo Jueyuan nervously. When he found that Mo Jueyuan stopped, he was relieved and was about to get close to him.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the gate of the city. Liu mang turned to look at it. A yellow light flashed in his eyes. It seemed that there was a divine light in Liu Mang's eyes.

After only a few breaths, Liu Mang's face gradually became gloomy, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously showed a ferocious smile and murmured in a low voice:

"It turns out that there are still fish who have missed the net. Hum, beat the small ones and come out the old ones. OK, I'll kill you."