Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

The medicine bottle that Yao Lao gave was something extraordinary.

The bottle was stained with Mo Que's blood, and a stream of heat flowed out of it, pouring in from the unreachable chest, making Mo Que seem infinitely powerful at this moment.

"What is this?" Mo Que was slightly lost.

"People who cultivate qi can hide their vitality in external objects and turn them into spiritual talismans to protect others, but those who cultivate the body have no vitality that can be released, so they can't use this method."

In his mind, the mysterious voice sighed: "The person who refines the body has a powerful martial body. All power comes from his own body, and it is difficult to separate. But this bottle, after the blood sacrifice of the old man in the medicine building, he will The power in his blood was refined into the bottle."

"What he really wants to give you is not the Medicine Pill in the bottle, but this bottle of medicine!"

Mo Que couldn't help but stay where he was.

Although I knew that Yao Lao attached great importance to him, I never thought that Yao Lao would sacrifice his own blood to make this medicine bottle in order to protect him comprehensively.

But before entering the mountain, Yao Lao said that he would not give him anything to save his life.

Obviously, that was just an excuse for Yao Lao to not want him to become dependent.

If you don't cut jade, you can't make a weapon, and if you don't sharpen your sword, you can't be sharp!

Yao Lao wanted him to find a way out on his own. If he was told in advance that he had something to rely on, he would become dependent on him!

The old man treated him well!

"You're already seriously injured, so what if there is external help?" The man on the opposite side sneered when he noticed the mutation on Mo Que's body.

At this moment, Mo Que was pierced by two jade swords and was not lightly injured.

However, when the medicine bottle given by Yao Lao melted, a stream of heat poured into him, and there seemed to be an infinite divine power in his body.

This is the power of Yao Lao's blood, temporarily used for him!

"If I hold a sword, I can cut through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!"

"If I hold a sword, I will be able to slash the sun and moon stars!"

At this moment, Mo Que also thought of the woman in plain clothes.

The stone pieces she gave contained a powerful Sword intent, but she only said that they were ordinary stones, and she also did not want Mo Que to rely on them.

This reminds Mo Que of the lofty ambition in his heart when he first met Kenshin!

"Boom!"

A powerful momentum burst out from Mo Que.

With his hair flying in disorder, he stood upright, half-cutting the sword in his hand, but at this moment, he seemed to be able to slash the heavens and the earth and the people below!

"A body cultivator, the road has long been broken, what do you use to kill thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, what do you use to kill the sun and moon stars?"

The man yelled, only to feel that the arrogant words came out of the mouth of Mo Que, the body cultivator, which made him extremely angry.

"Open the sky!"

Mo Que did not refute, but calmly waved his hand to interrupt the sword.

At this moment, in his eyes, everything is empty, only the sword in his hand, only the heart of his own sword, can it be true!

All the truth, it is better to have a sword in your hand!

"boom!"

The remaining six of the eight jade swords flew back and blocked in front of the man.

At this moment, the six swords, Return to Self, merged together to form a huge long sword.

"boom!"

However, Mo Que's half-cut sword fell, and the six jade swords instantly turned into countless fragments, flying everywhere.

The man looked horrified.

His six swords, Return to Self, were unable to stop the power of Mo Que's sword?

And what Mo Que used was a broken sword!

"Pfft!" He vomited blood, and his standing was unsteady. Those jade swords had been cultivated by him for many years, and they were closely connected to him. The six swords were broken, and he was also severely injured!

"Canni Xi!" Mo Que whispered calmly, swinging his sword again.

At this time, his sword heart is empty and bright, nothing exists in his eyes, nothing can shake his heart, only the purest Sword intent is left in his heart!

In this state, the power of the Sun Sword intent in his hand has also reached an unprecedented level.

Coupled with the power of Yao Lao's blood, Mo Que at this time is unstoppable!

"You're just a body cultivator, don't be too arrogant!" The man roared with blood, and waved his sword to resist.

He was a genius in the Sword Building earlier than Mo Que, but now he is so embarrassed by the body cultivator he calls him, how can he not be angry?

"Crack!"

The broken sword fell, and the iron sword in the man's hand was also shattered by the might of the heavy sword and turned into countless pieces.

He still maintained the posture of drawing out the sword in his hand, but what he was holding was only the hilt.

The man stared at Mo Que blankly. He has never suffered such a fiasco since his sword practice!

Even when competing for the Star list back then, I never felt so frustrated.

The mere body cultivator made him feel even more terrifying than the strongest opponent who competed for the Star list back then!

"Shh!"

Mo Que snapped his sword and crossed his fingers, pointed at the man between his brows, and said coldly, "This is the body cultivator you despise!"

Although he borrowed the power of Yao Lao's blood, the opponent is older than him, the Cultivation Base is higher, and he has been physically disabled for three years!

If their Realm is equal, Mo Que is convinced that he can do it too!

"I finally know why the owner of the thirty-sixth floor is so jealous of you!" The man grinned and showed a miserable smile.

Today's Mo Que is already so terrifying. If he grows up, how will the thirty-sixth floor disciple compete with him?

"Which floor owner asked you to come?" Mo Que's eyes were indifferent, neither happy nor sad, still in the empty state of Jianxin.

"If I say it, do you think there is still a place for me to stand in the Sword Tower?" The man said with a miserable smile.

Mo Que stared at him for a long time, then withdrew his sword and turned to leave.

If he doesn't kill this person, firstly, after this battle, his sword heart has been damaged. Even if he doesn't kill him, this person's sword realm will be difficult to cultivate to a great extent in the future.

The second is the rules of Jianlou, not to hurt the same family. If he makes a move, the master of the thirty-sixth floor will definitely use this as an excuse to attack him.

Even if he wants to settle the debt, he has to go to the landlords behind him!

"thump!"

Shortly after leaving the place, Mo Que fell weakly to the ground.

Yao Lao's blood began to dissipate, and two swords pierced his body, causing him to be seriously injured.

Although his bone can absorb Sword Qi, it cannot stop a real sword after all!

"Sword Talisman?" Weak, Mo Que took out another sword Talisman from his body.

This was given by Li Changfeng before the training began. If the disciples were in danger during the training, they would crush this talisman and ask the elders of Jianlou for help.

"I can always be easily found by those who are chasing me along the way. This is the reason for this!" Mo Que gritted his teeth tightly.

At this time, he fully understood that this sword talisman must be used by the sword tower to observe the training of the disciples, so that he can keep track of the movements of each disciple at any time.

And the reason why those disciples who were chasing him could easily find his location was undoubtedly that Li Changfeng, who issued this talisman, was deliberately revealing his whereabouts to those people!

"Li Changfeng, and the owner of the thirty-sixth floor, who have shot against me, after I return, I will definitely settle it!"

Feeling the injury on his body, Mo Que gritted his teeth and silently wrote down the matter.

He has always avenged his revenge and his kindness. Li Changfeng and Thirty-Sixth Floor treated each other like this, he couldn't just let it go!

"Swish!"

There was a change from the side, and Mo Que coldly shouted: "Who is it?"

He was seriously injured at this time, if someone shot, the consequences would be disastrous!