Chapter 780

The golden light burst, and Mo Jueyuan was covered with a golden light, like smoke and fog. At this moment, the invisible force continuously penetrated into Mo Jueyuan's body, like small snakes, directly broke through his skin. In the blink of an eye, Mo Jueyuan's whole body swelled, and a terrible feeling of pain swept through his whole body, which made his face suddenly change.

"It's hard..."

Mo Jueyuan clenched his teeth, the cold sweat brush came out, and his clothes were drenched. However, under the golden light, it was directly dissipated and evaporated, leaving only a piece of golden light constantly penetrating into his body.

Almost in an instant, Mo Jueyuan is like an inflated balloon, which grows rapidly. Most of the golden light has been absorbed. However, Mo Jueyuan feels waves of pain coming from his body. It's not only pain, but more importantly, it represents a signal that his body can't bear any more.

"Why? Can't the physical body of the spirit level intermediate bear the power of escaping from the world? "

Mo Jueyuan doesn't believe it. Based on his trust in Sha Sha, he doesn't think that his physical body can't carry these forces. The problem must lie in other aspects.

Almost in the twinkling of an eye, Mo Jueyuan found the problem.

"By the way, it's meaning!"

It's a kind of invisible power, but it can be manifested in a form. Maybe the meaning of the sword sage Dugu Yi is attracted by the breath of the sword demon wind Ling sword on Mo Jueyuan's body.

"It seems that I need to understand the meaning of these forces, otherwise I can't sustain such a huge meaning."

Mo Jueyuan gritted his teeth and barely supported his terror. He completely ignored his ballooning figure. The most urgent thing is to control these ideas. Otherwise, even if he absorbed the golden light, the ideas would be stuck in his throat like fishbones.

At the beginning, Mo Jueyuan could not concentrate ice's left hand. He turned over his right hand directly. A dark black dagger appeared in his hand. It seemed that a little scarlet blood flashed by. This is mo Jueyuan's weapon, fish intestine sword.

Yuchang sword is a kind of spirit soldier that can grow up. Now it has reached the level of spirit level, and Mo Jueyuan himself is also spirit level. It's not easy to cultivate it. Only by working hard can he reach the current level. This makes Mo Jueyuan very depressed. He can't even compare with a sword?

However, this is not the time to play. He is suffering incomparable pain. The golden light, with the meaning of sword saint, is slowly infiltrating into Mo Jueyuan's body. However, this infiltration is not fusion. Instead, it becomes a hot potato that makes Mo Jueyuan miserable.

Like an aggressor, this "intention" gradually infiltrates Mo Jueyuan's whole body, especially the vitality of his whole body, which seems to be changing its nature. As this "intention" gradually grows, it moves like a torrent towards Mo Jueyuan's Dantian. Once it invades Mo Jueyuan's Dantian Qihai, even the bead of vitality, Mo Jueyuan's power will be weakened, It will no longer be your own strength.

Invisibly, a strong sense of crisis, such as a landslide and tsunami, came to Mo Jueyuan, which made him shiver. At this moment, he seemed to feel inexplicable chill for this force. It seemed that the original intention of this force of meaning was not to help himself break through, but to... Find the carrier of meaning.

For short, take away the rebirth!

If you think about it carefully, it's true that the other party's will carries the other party's will, which always exists in the invisible, but can be controlled by the sword sage. If this will invade Mo Jueyuan, then Mo Jueyuan will become the sword sage. He is really reborn, just reborn as Mo Jueyuan.

Man is still this man, soul is still this soul, but the inner is different, has become the sword Saint Dugu Yi!

"Instant shadow sword!"

Mo Jueyuan almost instinctively used this move. The fish gut sword crossed a black line, and the space suddenly surged up. He clearly felt that in this cave, the invisible strong wind had swept through, which was not perceived by his body. However, it was more terrifying. It seemed to exist in the void. As Mo Jueyuan's whole body tightened, the invisible strong wind was rampant, Has turned into a violent storm, in the cave walk uncertain.

The strong wind is like a tide, but it carries the sword spirit of the sword devil wind Ling sword. Although it is only a weak one, it is the sword spirit of the sword devil.

The sword sage and the sword devil are fighting for the bear for the sword. They may have died, but the meaning of the sword

The meaning of the sword sage is bright and vast, just like the bright sky, and the divine power is invincible.

However, the meaning of the sword devil is ethereal and void, as if it were nothing, as if the breeze was blowing on the face and warming the heart. However, the breeze is the wind of killing people.

In a flash, Mo Jueyuan's whole body trembled. The invisible will that had originally poured into his body, but now it was like the gunpowder that had been ignited, suddenly emerged. With the golden flash, it suddenly dispersed and disappeared. Everything returned to peace. Although there was a residue in Mo Jueyuan's body, the will was no longer so sharp. On the contrary, it made Mo Jueyuan feel comfortable like bathing in the sunshine.

If he didn't know how to seize the opportunity, Mo Jueyuan would be a real idiot. Immediately, he quickly sat down with his knees crossed, focused on his breath, opened his soul, and devoted himself to the understanding of meaning.

However, in Mo Jueyuan's whole body, in the invisible void, the meaning of the sword devil has already appeared with the strong wind. It seems that there is a figure, black clothes and black hair, who can't see clearly. Only one pair of eyes seems to be able to see through everything. There is no sword in his hand, but every move, it seems that the whole world is in his hands, that is his sword!

With a flash of golden light, the golden meaning condenses, and also turns into a figure. Holding a broken sword without brilliance, the body of the sword is wide, shaped like a feather, and there is a faint golden glow around it. Behind him, 21 wings stretch together, but cover one side of the void, and the light golden streamer shines more brightly on the wings.

If you look carefully, you will find that under the 21 wings, there is a section of broken granulation. It seems that one wing has been torn off.

Sword sage, Dugu Yi!

Sword demon, Fengling sword!

Of course, this will not be the real sword saint and the sword devil, but the sword meaning of these two people is shown in Mo Jueyuan.

Originally, there was only the sword spirit of the sword devil, because Mo Jueyuan understood the sword moves that the sword devil had left at will, and mastered a little bit of the sword spirit of the sword devil. Although it was only a tiny bit, it was the sword spirit of the sword devil after all. As a sword saint and sword devil who had been fighting for countless years, he could naturally detect the existence of this silk, and the sword spirit of the sword saint was also aroused.

Although their faces were incomplete, their eyes were bright. Between the two eyes, the golden light flowed slowly and gradually twinkled. The strong wind resumed its tyranny and became more and more fierce. Like the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, they were rampant around the sword demons.

Why should we say hello when we meet?

Only sword!

In a flash, the violent wind disappeared, but in a flash, it condensed in the palm of the sword devil's hand, turned into a small flawless sword, only inch long, and trembled gently in his palm.

Although the sword is small, it has a long meaning. It seems that even the surrounding space is fluctuating in the shaking. The visible waves of space seem to be sweeping and surging.

However, the golden light of Jiansheng's body did not converge, but expanded more and more, like smoke and fog, which set off the whole space into a piece of gold and made people unable to open their eyes. However, the broken feather sword in his hand was more introverted and almost turned into an ordinary broken sword. Only if someone knew it, they would know the prestige of this sword, because this sword, It's a sword made by sword sage Dugu Yisheng, who broke one of his wings, so it's called Duanyu.

One is publicity, the other is introverted. Two completely different swords face to face. However, they are equally suffocating.

The breath is colliding, and the invisible void is boiling like boiling water. The space is surging like a tide. However, the two figures are towering like mountains, but they are full of fighting spirit in the face of the rough waves. The two enemies have been gone for many years, and now they are triggered by a sword, The two will collide again.

Although only one move!

In a flash, two people moved, all return to plain, no collapse, no wind roaring, only a faint wave, no, is a sword.

An inch of the sword waved, the sword disappeared, as if it had never existed.

When the broken feather sword cuts down, it bursts out a strong breath in an instant. The golden light flows and turns into pieces of golden feather. The whole space is filled with golden light. The bright sword is like the sun and the sun, forcing the sword demon wind to pass away.

The sword demon doesn't move. His body is like a rock, and he allows the sword to strike. However, at this moment, there is a crack in the space, but it is spreading rapidly. The next second, the crack is dense, like a broken porcelain. In the blink of an eye, it is full of holes, and the whole void is broken, like a rag torn by a knife, one by one, Directly engulf the light sword into nothingness.

The void cleft that engulfs the light sword is also collapsing rapidly. Almost in an instant, everything is calm again.

No sword, no golden feather, no void crack, only two bright eyes collide, in the strong sense of war, hot and firm.

"Very good!"

An ethereal voice sounded at the same time. If it was not for the slight difference of the voice, I thought it was a person's voice.

In the eyes of the two people, the figure slowly dissipated, as if it had never existed, and this void also existed in nothingness, only a residual sound sounded in the ethereal, and then completely dissipated.

"This sword..."

……

Mo Jueyuan doesn't feel anything in nothingness. With his strength, he doesn't notice all these changes. However, Mo Jueyuan also feels a little abnormal, because his understanding of the meaning of the sword is not normal.

Only half a day later, Mo Jueyuan suddenly opened his eyes and felt the almost explosive power in his body, as well as the invisible meaning. Mo Jueyuan was completely shocked.

"It's... Out of the ordinary?"