Chapter 779

Mo Jueyuan was cold all over, and suddenly froze. He stood there stupidly, holding his breath.

"You owe us one!"

The sound is ethereal and distant, as if it came from the depths of hell. It seems that the depths of this cave are connected with the nether hell.

Mo Jueyuan was very sure that the voice came from the cave in front of him, that is, the dead kings of all ages. Do they still have consciousness?

At this moment, Mo Jueyuan's concept of the word death has become blurred. He can't understand how to be dead. These people who have lost their lives for thousands of years can still make a sound now. Even though Mo Jueyuan has gone through life and death, he feels creepy at this moment

He looked at the sarcophagus carefully. However, the sarcophagus was as silent as ever. There was not only no sound coming, but also no fluctuation of power. The sound was as if it had never existed.

However, the surrounding air is solidifying, and even the space seems to be frozen. This is not a fake. Mo Jueyuan obviously feels that his whole body has been suppressed. Although the suppression is very light, the invisible bondage does exist.

Si Qianxue, the six elder beside her, also turned into a sculpture and stood motionless. However, her face was shocked. Obviously, she heard the voice just now, but she didn't have much reaction. Mo Jueyuan's everything was normal, but Si Qianxue was also in an inexplicable state and was suppressed by the invisible fluctuation, Even the flow of vitality in her body became extremely slow.

"Master, please show up."

Mo Jueyuan bowed himself to salute. Now he felt uneasy. These big men hiding in the unknown really like to make mysteries. It's hard to feel that such a small generation as himself was kept in the dark and didn't know anything.

There was no answer. Mo Jueyuan had already guessed, but sighed and knew that there would be no answer.

As the mind turns, the solidification of space disappears, and everything has returned to normal. It seems that the previous time pause has been lifted instantly. Si Qianxue grabs Mo Jueyuan with an excited look.

"Brother Mo, did you just hear that? Do you hear that voice? " Si Qianxue is very excited. She grabs Mo Jueyuan's arm and shakes it vigorously. Her white face is full of rosy clouds, but she is extremely excited.

She was really excited. After so many years, there was no more information from the dead kings, let alone such a clear and obvious voice. This once made Si Qianxue think that the spirits of the kings of the past dynasties had dispersed... Now, the spirits of the kings still exist!

Mo Jueyuan bared his teeth. His arm seemed to be clamped tightly by the red iron tongs. His bones creaked with pain. This scene shocked Mo Jueyuan very much. He was the flesh of the spirit class. In this way, he couldn't stop the Qianqian jade hand of Si Qianxue. This woman's strength is definitely more than what she showed. How can she escape from the world? Maybe more than that.

"Cough, elder Qianxue, you'd better release me first."

Her arms are about to be broken. The woman's fingers are slender, white as jade, and seemingly delicate. However, they have terrible strength. Her five fingers are like forceps. It's really terrible.

Division thousand snow a Leng, quickly release hand, immediately a burst of apology smile, "Er, sorry, a little too excited."

On Mo Jueyuan's arm, five fingers were deeply embedded in his arm, leaving five dark red and purple marks. The pain was as painful as being stung by a poisonous bee. Even the bone was full of sharp pain. The feeling was that the bone was pinched and cracked.

This girl is so cruel!

"Forget it, that's it." Mo Jueyuan sighed helplessly. What could she do? She didn't mean it. Maybe she did, but people apologized. The dignified one who left the world apologized to a younger generation of yuyuanjing. It's time to be satisfied.

"Well, elder Qianxue, I should be recognized by some elder now?"

Mo Jueyuan was anxious to open the seal. He had to be promoted. Even if it was only temporary, it would be of great benefit to him. Especially at this time of war, the improvement of strength was the fundamental.

Si Qianxue put away her expression and looked at the depth of the cave solemnly and seriously. She didn't see what she was doing. She just gently stretched out her hand. Suddenly, a bright light suddenly appeared in the depth of the cave, like a meteor, flying from a distance, and suddenly stopped in the palm of Si Qianxue's hand.

Mo Jueyuan's eyes suddenly stare round, staring at Si Qianxue's palm. He does not blink. After taking a breath, he even holds his breath.

In the palm of Si Qianxue's hand, there is a golden light that is only the size of pigeon eggs. The light flickers indefinitely, just like a golden eye flashing. Inside the light group, there are wisps of golden smoke flowing, which are like smoke and fog. They are constantly dispersing. Sometimes they are condensed into swords, sometimes they are knives, sometimes they are flying wings, but they are filled with smoke, It's constantly changing.

Mo Jueyuan is very excited. Why isn't Si Qianxue? She was even more excited than Mo Jueyuan, especially when she saw the changing image of the light group in her palm.

"Brother Mo, you are so lucky. I didn't expect that you were favored by this king..."

In Si Qianxue's words, she could not hide her admiration, and she did not hide it. She was really envious. There was no other reason. The power of this king was enough to make Mo Jueyuan's strength improve greatly, not just temporarily.

Mo Jueyuan took another breath of cold air and felt the comfort in his chest and lungs. He vomited out the turbid air. Then he looked at Si Qianxue and asked with a touch of flattery in his smile: "elder Qianxue, which King's power is this? Is there anything special? "

"What do you know? It's not just the power of escaping from the world, but the power left by the third generation king, the sword sage Dugu Yi. Do you know that as long as you integrate this power, you will have a great chance to master the meaning of the meaning, the meaning of the sword, the meaning of the sword, and the idea of all things..." Si Qianxue took a hard breath and forced her excited mood, Shen Sheng said: "the three kings are one of the strongest kings in the past dynasties. According to the historical records left by the feather wing clan, the sword sage Dugu Yi is the strongest one next to the feather wing fairy king."

"Hiss..."

Mo Chueh yuan took a breath of cold air. He was even more shocked. He was completely shocked.

What do you mean!

It's a very ancient power, which is extremely difficult to understand. It's said that only those who are pure and simple in heart can have the opportunity to understand. As Si Qianxue said, the meaning of sword, sword, yuan and everything. Once they understand the idea of everything, they can control everything for their own use, and at the same time, they can incarnate heaven and earth, and achieve the unity of heaven and man.

If you practice sword and Dao, once you understand the meaning, you will be more powerful. The power of the sword move that understands the meaning is more than twice that of the unintentional sword move.

This is the gap!

This is the reason why Mo Jueyuan is so excited. The cultivation of meaning has been cut off for a long time, and now almost no one understands it. Mo Jueyuan also happened to find it from ancient books. Originally, it was just an anecdote. He didn't expect that he would really encounter this kind of power, and he would have a chance to understand it. This is a great chance.

At this moment, Mo Jueyuan suddenly rings out. Xie Tianxing, who is in haotianjie, once said that this is his own dangerous place, but it is also the place of chance. It seems that this is true. This is really his chance. The rest depends on how much he can grasp.

"By the way, why did you choose me?" Mo Chueh yuan suddenly wondered why he was chosen by the sword sage? It is said that although I have practiced sword, I am not so proficient in it. The only one who understands and creates it is instant shadow sword, which I learned from the sword demon Fengling sword

"Well? "Sword devil wind Ling sword?"

Mo Jueyuan was stunned, and he suddenly realized that there was a sword saint and a sword demon. It seemed that

"I don't know. Maybe you are predestined with the sword sage." Si Qianxue shakes her head slightly. She doesn't know the reason why Mo Jueyuan was chosen. Especially, he is a powerful man who is second only to the winged Immortal King. If Dugu Yi, the sword sage, can get a holy word, he can say that his attainments in the sword are absolutely superb. I'm afraid only the legendary sword devil Fengling sword can be compared.

"Well, maybe it is. I once understood the sword moves of the sword demon Fengling sword."

Mo Jueyuan nodded all he thought, then looked at Si Qianxue with a bright smile.

"Elder Qianxue, can I break through now?"

"Well, anytime you're ready."

Si Qianxue nodded, put the golden light in Mo Jueyuan's hand, and solemnly told him, "if you want to absorb this power, I must tell you clearly that this power will help you break through the world, but now you are just in the later stage of Yuyuan realm, and there is a small realm in the middle of Yuyuan realm. If you want to break through, you will suffer terrible pain, You must persevere, because if you can't persevere, this force can not only break through your realm, but also completely destroy you! "

Si Qianxue's words became more serious.

"Life and death are only in one thought!"

"Well, I see. Thank you."

Mo Jueyuan nodded and looked at the golden light ball in his hand. His expression was complicated for a moment.

But it was just a moment of complexity. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. For this moment, he lived and died seven times and suffered unimaginable pain. How could he shrink back now?

Si Qianxue looked at Mo Jueyuan's firm expression and no longer spoke. He just nodded and flew away from the cave.

"Here's the breakthrough. There's no safer place."

"Good."

Mo Jueyuan looked at Si Qianxue's figure disappearing outside the waterfall, and suddenly squeezed the golden light through his palm.

Poof!