Chapter 495 Shi Sujun's Sword Intention

Placed next to the purple gold crown with phoenix wings, it was a battle armor with dim luster.

The armor is simple in shape and weathered, as if it has been beaten by countless winds and rains. The original golden color is full of lead.

Li Mo remembered that it seemed that in the books, the great sage who came out from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain never wore that majestic robe again.

This is more like the state after escaping from the Five Elements Mountain.

And just like the purple gold crown with phoenix wings, it can be worn, but the soul still cannot activate it.

"Bingtuozi is already contemplating the eight orifices of the gods."

Li Mo looked at the golden chain armor and walked back to the Yin Yang Dojo with a bit of toothache.

The progress in mind and soul was too slow. The reason was that when he used the projection of the Great Sage, Qi Tiandou's fighting spirit improved very little.

I got up, and I was up in seconds.

What's the point of training?

Therefore, the recent progress in his physical body is visible to the naked eye, but his mind and soul are stuck in the same place.

The moon is at the zenith.

Princess Jiang arrived as scheduled.

"Teacher, I...I got a new sword today!"

Jiang Chulong is holding Qingye Sword, and the excitement has not yet passed.

"Oh? How did you get here?"

Teacher Tianzun, a pure passerby, recovered his thoughts and asked with a smile.

"It's from Brother Li."

Jiang Chulong adjusted his sunglasses and said.

Princess Xiao Jiang’s dragon-slaying swordsmanship was particularly sharp today.

After experiencing three challenges, Huang Long finally fell to the Qingye sword and was sent away by Yuan Yuan. While helping her to improve her dragon-slaying swordsmanship to a higher level, Huang Long's essence and blood was left to Li Mo.

Huanglong projection was a generous and decent dragon during his lifetime.

Her speed in challenging the polar projection was indeed faster. Basically, as long as she figured out the opponent's path, she could win.

Especially for the dragon form....

"This Yellow Dragon seems not as powerful as before. It's much easier than the last time I fought the Red Dragon."

"It seems that it's not just because of the swordsmanship..."

Jiang Chulong ran back with the Qingye Sword, his neck was covered with crystal beads of sweat, and his hair was stuck to it.

"That's because you have defeated the red dragon and are no longer suppressed by the dragon's power."

Teacher Tianzun crossed his arms and said.

"That's how it should be."

Little Princess Jiang nodded and stood there timidly, with expectation in her eyes.

Seeing her thoughts, Xiao Li Tianzun coughed softly:

"Okay, I won't challenge new opponents today. Let's continue telling the story. Where did we end up talking about last time?"

"Speaking of the Monkey King being crushed under Wuzhi Mountain!"

Jiang Chulong hugged his legs and sat excitedly on the bluestone.

"Oh, yes, he was crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain, and like the spiritual stone he once was, he has experienced five hundred years of wind and rain..."

The clouds and mists in the small world changed, forming a curtain of light.

It shows the scene of Sun Wukong being crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, eating peaches with a shepherd boy, until Tang Monk removes the seal and the Monkey King is reborn...

Princess Jiang yawned and reluctantly went to rest.

"Chulong is about to break through."

"Once you kill a dragon, you will never be afraid of dragons again."

Li Mo sat alone in the Yin Yang Dojo, feeling more and more that he could no longer stand still.

As a result, the Heavenly Returning Mirror shook, and the Great Sage's divine will appeared.

Looking at the majestic figure in the fierce wind.

Li Mo suddenly remembered the weather-beaten golden chainmail just now.

Look up.

The cloud curtain in the sky is still playing the scene of Journey to the West.

Five hundred years under the Five Fingers Mountain, when he was reborn, the Monkey King was in ragged clothes and seemed to have his buttocks bare. He reverted to the appearance of a hozen, shouting "Master" and ran towards Tang Monk...

Li Mo, who was originally nervous, burst out laughing.

"Hericium! Here I go again!"

The Qi of the Great Sage's projection seemed to be stagnant.

His face is still confused and cannot be seen clearly, but it can be felt.

He is laughing.

...

The battle in the Yin Yang Dojo lasted for an hour. This time, Li Mo was finally not killed instantly, and he also discovered the reason why he couldn't catch a single move before.

The more afraid he is, the more powerful and powerful the projection of the Great Sage will be, and the more it will crush him.

In fact, the answer has been told to myself from the beginning.

Don't be afraid to break the God in your heart!

So when Li Mo Ming realized this truth, the halo of the Monkey King disappeared into thin air.

He is the opponent he must face directly.

This is also the direction he wants to move forward!

So after this, the real battle begins.

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Classmate Xiao Li is now able to take four moves, but it is still because he has been beaten for a long time. Even if the strength of the soul of the Great Sage's projection is equal to his, the use of magical powers and unpredictable combat experience... .

Li Mo was still asked to fight the teaching bureau.

Fortunately, the soul that had not entered the realm for a long time finally grew again.

When I came out of the small world, it was dark.

Li Mo didn't feel tired, but in high spirits.

When he was completely angry, he picked up the Divine Sword.

To his surprise, Shenjian seemed to get along well with Chuibao. It was originally lazy and unwilling to accept Li Mo's instructions, but now for the sake of Bingtuozi and its new friends, it was not as reluctant as yesterday.

After taking possession of the Divine Sword, a sense of clarity and clarity arose spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

Buzz!

Suddenly.

The meaning rises, and the divine sword emits a mysterious sword chant.

In front of Li Mo, countless auras converged into an illusion-like picture. It was the majestic and magnificent Tianren City, which was full of strange and inharmonious atmosphere.

He saw the Tianren Sword, held in the palm of a woman.

This was the former master of the sword, the first master of the sword.

It was also the former sword armor of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"Chu Long's mother... Shi Sujun?"

The woman was dressed in white, and her face was also blurry, but you could vaguely see her eyes, which were shining with obscure sword light, as if she saw through the secrets of the sword.

She stood in the upper city of Tianren City, looking up at the dark sky.

Mingfeng's whisper brought her story.

Decades ago.

At that time, there was no Qianlong Conference, but Tianhuang Domain had always existed, and countless strong men in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths wanted to break it.

At that time, there was no Tianren City, only Tianren Realm, which was even more dangerous.

Even if the sixth realm body entered it, it might not be able to escape unscathed.

Countless of them were broken and sunk in the sand, and their weapons were sent to the sword tomb.

Shi Sujun realized the truth in the sword tomb and initially reached the seventh realm. The magic sword in her hand was emitting excited sword chants, just like now.

She gently stroked the long sword:

"You were born among the countless remnants of the sword tomb."

"Their masters are heroic, ambitious, and have a heart for the world. It is precisely because of their immortal will that they are integrated by my swordsmanship that you exist."

"From now on, they will live forever because of you."

"I will keep you in the realm of heaven and man."

"From now on, every hero who controls you will engrave their sword will on you."

"You will become stronger and stronger, and one day, you will break through the endless darkness..."