World of Cultivation - Chapter 797

[Chapter 797 Ambush]

Zuo Mo was in a bad mood.

The sword intent just now shocked him too much. Kunlun is so far away from here, that sword intent can spread to this place, and even the totems are forbidden to stop it, how terrifying!

Zuo Mo suddenly realized that when his personal strength reaches a certain level, he can also change the pattern of the world.

To be honest, Zuo Mo didn’t pay too much attention to the cultivation of masters, and Mo Yunhai still took the path of developing by refining tools. This kind of development route similar to Tianhuan has no direct benefits for the cultivation of masters, but the improvement of the overall level is very beneficial.

The reason why Mo Yunhai has so many thugs is that he has taken a bit of a head start at this crucial point in the transition from the age of spiritual power to the age of divine power.

But as Kunlun Tianhuan quickly reacted, this advantage was not as big as imagined.

However, even so, Mo Yunhai is still in a quite favorable position.

Although the top-level masters are more powerful than before, the overall level of improvement is also huge. The gap between the two sides has not only not widened, but has narrowed. Top-level masters can control the outcome of wars, but they cannot become strategic-level existences. And with the commonness of divine equipment and the rarity of divine weapon equipment, this gap is narrowed.

No matter how powerful a master is, they can’t compete with an elite war department.

This situation was just broken.

Such a terrifying sword intent is definitely not something that a sword cultivator of this era can possess. It must be a peerless divine sword left over from ancient times. Guiwutong said it was an ancient divine sword, but Zuo Mo still had some doubts, even an ancient divine weapon could not have such amazing power.

Zuo Mo was not a douchebag who had never seen the world. The blood sword in Wei Sheng’s hands was also an ancient divine sword. However, the power of the two sides was simply not on the same level. There must be something mysterious in it.

I don’t understand, I don’t understand, but Zuo Mo can keenly perceive that a brand new node has appeared.

With such a tyrannical power, even if Kunlun can only exert one-tenth of its power, it is enough to wipe out a war department, and if it is more powerful and directly destroys a world, Zuo Mo will not be too surprised.

This means that a new form of warfare has emerged.

Think about it, if Lin Qian unknowingly sneaked into the Cloud Sea Realm, and then destroyed the Cloud Sea Realm with one sword, it would be a real disaster for Mo Yunhai.

Zuo Mo only felt a chill, and came up from the soles of his feet.

too terrifying!

But this kind of thing is completely incomprehensible. The large-scale mobilization of the war department cannot hide the eyes and ears, but the infiltration of a few people cannot be prevented by any force.

How to do?

Zuo Mo got rid of the fear in his heart, and his mind turned quickly. His brain is flexible and he has always been cunning and wise, but this time, there is nothing he can do. When the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, any strategy or strategy is just a cloud.

He pulled out Guiwutong and asked, “How can the Primordial Excalibur want to have such momentum?”

Guiwutong was at a loss, and it took a moment to react, his face wrinkled, thinking hard, Fang said: “I’m afraid that it is possible to reach this point only if you need to use an excellent soul to raise a sword.”

Brother Mo moved in his heart and suddenly asked, “Have you ever heard of the Sword of Slaying God’s Blood?”

A look of horror appeared on Guiwutong’s face: “Does the master have this sword? Not good! This sword is fierce! It is the number one fierce sword! Every sword master will die, and the master must not covet the power of this sword!”

Zuo Mo shook his head: “This sword is in my senior brother’s hands. My senior brother’s will is as iron and indestructible. You don’t need to worry. I just want to ask, how does this sword compare to the ancient sword?”

Guiwutong’s expression did not diminish, but he still said, “The God-killing Blood Sword is known as the most ferocious sword in the world. It drank the blood of countless strong men. It is not inferior to Taigu.”

“If I want this sword to be as powerful as before, what should I do?” Zuo Mo felt that he had found a good way.

Since your Kunlun’s Primordial Divine Sword is powerful, we just need to raise the Divine Blood Sword to the same level, and that’s it. In this way, I can’t guard against you, and you can’t guard against me either, and the two sides can be on the same level strategically.

Guiwutong understood what Zuo Mo meant, but shook his head and said, “If you want to raise the God-killing Blood Sword to such a state, you need the blood of countless strong people, not the soul. However, this sword is the most vicious sword in ancient times, and its soul Bloodthirsty and violent, the Lord is ominous. If it becomes so strong, no one can control it anymore, I am afraid it will be another bloody storm.”

Zuo Mo was silent, what Guiwutong said was not complicated. Zuo Mo had seen his brother’s blood-killing sword, and the killing intent of that sword was truly unparalleled in the world. If the power of the God-killing Blood Sword really became so strong, Zuo Mo felt that he might not be able to control it even if he was afraid of Senior Brother.

There is only one result when a soldier is strong and the master is weak, and that is to devour its master.

Zuo Mo suddenly realized the key, and suddenly asked, “Will the Primordial Divine Sword not attack back?”

Guiwutong said without thinking: “If the strength is not strong, it will naturally be.”

“How strong do I need to be? Will I be attacked like this?” Zuo Mo asked rhetorically.

Guiwutong was a little afraid of offending Zuo Mo, but he didn’t dare to lie. After hesitating for a while, Fang nodded and said, “Yes.” Then he added, “If the master’s strength increases a little more, then it won’t work.”

Zuo Mo directly ignored his last sentence. Although Lin Qian’s strength is stronger than him, he will never be much stronger than him. In that case, Lin Qian will also be attacked!

Zuo Mo’s heart moved: “If you don’t want to be attacked, what should you do?”

Guiwutong was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: “Unless his relatives and the like are willing to sacrifice his soul to the sword to help him fight the sword. But this is not realistic. With the soul to support the sword, the soul will inevitably suffer and cannot be freed. , never to be superseded.”

Zuo Mo was speechless, and couldn’t help but glance at Ah Gui beside him.

Ah Gui’s immortal punishment, isn’t that what it is?

He has seen Kunlun’s fanaticism, and it is absolutely impossible for these lunatics to do such a thing. However, he couldn’t do it, and he would never agree to it.

He finally figured out what happened to Kunlun. However, when he figured it out, there was not much he could do. It is not a happy thing that anyone’s enemy is a group of madmen with faith.

At this moment, suddenly, out of the corner of his eyes, two figures flashed.

Zuo Mo was just waking up from a dream, this time is not the time to think about these things. There was a strong sense of danger in Zuo Mo’s heart, and he was even more determined to win this magic weapon embryo.

A magic weapon can’t fundamentally change Mo Yunhai’s disadvantage as a strategic master, but it can shorten the gap between the two sides.

For a moment, Zuo Mo made a decision in his heart, and the killing intent in his eyes became even more serious.

The visitor is not his own!

Zuo Mo didn’t hesitate at all, and with a flash, he appeared beside one of them.

The other party did not expect that as soon as he walked out, he was attacked. Moreover, Zuo Mo launched without warning, without a sound, just like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, suddenly burst out with a fatal blow!

A thin layer of solar power enveloped his palm, and a small light axe took shape. If it is said that the Sun God Axe that Zuo Mo and Guiwutong fought against was a heavy axe, then now he has a flat and compact flying axe.

The dark golden small axe is the size of a palm, and it is extremely thin and small. The sun pattern on the axe surface is delicate and delicate. The thorn pattern representing the sun’s rays occupies almost the entire surface of the axe.

Zuo Mo’s hand shook.

The small axe quietly turned into a streamer, pointing directly at the waist of the visitor.

When the other party reacted, Kankan summoned his divine power, but it was already too late. The sun’s divine power is so sharp, this person was caught off guard, the weak divine power was like a piece of paper, unable to stop it at all, and the small axe sank into his body.

The visitor froze.

After a while, he let out a miserable howl, a dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed from his body, a golden flame emerged from his body, and in an instant he turned into a fireman.

Ah Gui’s movements were equally agile. At the same time Zuo Mo made his move, Ah Gui’s palm had already pinched the other person’s neck, and with a click, the other party didn’t even have time to let out a scream, and he died.

Guiwutong was stunned, and when he reacted, he felt a chill, suddenly rushing up from the soles of his feet.

What a ruthless method!

Kill without blinking!

Zuo Mo squatted on the ground, scavenging for the spoils, while Ah Gui picked up the corpse and threw it in front of Zuo Mo.

It’s a man from Vedo Temple.

Zuo Mo’s expression didn’t change, and in a moment, he swept away the things on the two of them. The things on both of them are very ordinary, except for a broken Weeduo pestle, which is a little old and looks like an ancient thing. Zuo Mo weighed it, half of it was broken, but it was extremely heavy, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

It does have some background, Zuo Moru thought.

The splitting trend of the nine major Zen schools has been unstoppable. In the future, the nine major Zen schools will split into two factions. The faction headed by Leiyin Temple is the faction that is pro-Mo Yunhai. However, sects such as Weituo Temple and Xinye Chanmen are controlled by Kunlun and Tianhuan.

So Zuo Mo didn’t need to have any scruples about the Weituo Temple.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt that this was a wonderful battlefield.

Since everyone has to come here, they who come here first will undoubtedly have an absolute advantage.

Just do the same as before…

Zuo Mo suddenly became a little excited, and he asked Guiwutong, “Can you use it here?”

Guiwutong came back to his senses from the shock just now and nodded again and again: “Can you do it!”

Zuo Mo gestured: “You use fog to cover this place. Let’s arrange this place into a big fog formation.”

Guiwutong cheered up, this is the first battle under the master’s hands, and he has to show his face to make the master look at him with admiration. Without saying a word, he immediately bulged his foggy eyes.

I saw Wuyangui spew out a thick white mist, and after a while, the mist covered the entire hall. There was only three meters in front of the four palace gates, and there was no fog. As soon as the white fog approaches the palace gate, it will be dispersed.

Zuo Mo didn’t care, and took the black gold talisman and the small tower out of the ring. Xiaohuo Xiaohe, who has no fighting ability, was stuffed back into the ring.

Ambush and sneak attacks are the most exciting!