But Dongfang Mo also saw it. It was just a figure, but not a real person. The power of the spiritual consciousness swept over. The figure seemed to have spiritual consciousness, but it did not have a specific body, but it seemed to be a little different from the spiritual consciousness.

"Senior, I'm sorry for being ignorant, you are." Dongfang Mo held his fists and gave this figure with great respect, and then began to ask.

The figure laughed and looked very generous: "Little kid, if you don't know me, I won't blame you. After all, I have been sleeping here for more than a hundred years, and you woke me up."

The words used by our figure made Dongfang Mo stunned. It seems that his guess is absolutely correct. There are indeed people here, but where is this person now?

But this figure didn't care what Dongfang Mo was thinking, but said to himself: "I'm the treasure."

After hearing this figure's mindless words, Dongfang Mo almost laughed out loud, no one said he was a treasure.

The figure seemed to have noticed Dongfang Mo's meaning. He did not bother with his weird smile, but said: "Everyone in the world wants to get me, but not everyone can get me. You little devil passed the test I just now. Without the powerful power of spiritual consciousness, you are not qualified to meet me."

"Dongfang Mo, you must be respectful to him. Don't laugh anymore. If you can conquer him, you will make a lot of money this time." Yin Qi's ever-presented voice rang in Dongfang Mo's mind.

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but send a message to ask: "Why do you say that, do you know who he is?"

"He is not a person, he is a treasure that everyone in the world wants to get. I can feel it. This should be a mysterious spiritual technique." Yin Qi's excitement did not decrease at all. When talking about this spiritual technique, it was an endless enthusiasm.

Spiritual Techniques

This made Dongfang Mo difficult for a while. Dongfang Mo who entered the sect really heard a lot of spiritual techniques. Even the elders of the Sword Sect were eager when they mentioned spiritual techniques. Could it be that they actually encountered the legendary spiritual techniques that people said here?

"Senior, are you the legendary spiritual technique?" Dongfang Mo's voice was filled with the unconcealed excitement, and his hands were trembling.

The figure laughed: "Little kid, it's not bad. He actually reacted so quickly. You guessed it well. This king is a spiritual technique, called Lingzhan. People all become the king of killing me."

The King of Killing Even Dongfang Mo's eyes became eager. This is a spiritual technique that everyone will be jealous of.

"Little devil, if you want to get this king, you have to defeat me." Although Ling Zhan's tone was still kind, the extremely sharp aura that emanated from his raising of his hand made Dongfang Mo subconsciously frown his brow subconsciously.

This is not a joke to show off against this spirit slash, but no one will let go of such an opportunity, let alone Dongfang Mojue

At present, Dongfang Mo's strongest attack is the fusion of three-point swordsmanship and four-syllable gunshot technique. After making up his mind, he clasped his fists and said to Lingzhan: "Senior, junior Dongfang Mo offended him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Mo's hands were split, and his palms surged. Suddenly, Yin Cancan appeared in his hands with a splash of golden light. When Dongfang Mo was comprehending the techniques he had mastered, he also tried to integrate these techniques. Now, Dongfang Mo has summarized a set of mantras, which can use these three-point sword technique and four-size gun technique at the same time.

Dongfang Mo's technique has been used proficiently, without any dragging water. In the blink of an eye, I saw the wind blowing in this sky, with a harsh sound of breaking the wind, and the clouds surging, and the clouds were stirred up by this terrifying momentum and rolling like an angry wave.

However, facing Dongfang Mo's fierce attack, Lingzhan chuckled, and then spread his hands and did not use any gorgeous moves. Just those pair of palms fought against Dongfang Mo's fierce attack.

Although Dongfang Mo tried his best, he seemed unable to break the palm of Lingzhan. This could really be called a pair of palms that would be strong when encountering strong.

Dongfang Mo used endless spiritual energy, but it was still a little different from Lingzhan.

Lingzhan's smile continued to decrease: "Little kid, it seems that your spiritual energy is almost the same."

However, just when Lingzhan was a little relaxed, Dongfang Mo smiled slightly. This time, not only his palms, but all the acupoints on his arms were gushing out of their minds, and he caught Lingzhan off guard. He saw seven or eight kinds of weapons transformed with his spiritual energy, and rushed towards Lingzhan.

Although Lingzhan has experienced countless storms, he never expected that after using such a young ghost who looks very young, he can use a technique that consumes more spiritual energy than this technique.

Lingzhan couldn't help but take three steps back

In an instant, Lingzhan looked at Dongfang Mo in surprise: "Little ghost, how much spiritual energy is there in your dantian?" This is a sincere feeling.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo was also breathing heavily: "Thank you to take care of the seniors, otherwise, the juniors will definitely die happily."

This sentence immediately made Ling Zhan laugh: "It seems that I shouldn't continue to sleep here. I should be born and help me give birth to my back."

Dongfang Mo looked at Lingzhan with hot eyes. This happiness came too quickly. Is this Lingzhan really recognized himself like this?

"Little kid, what's your name?" Ling Zhan restrained his momentum and asked Dongfang Mo with a smile.

"Junior Dongfang Mo" Dongfang Mo answered very respectfully.

Lingzhan nodded: "Okay, Dongfang Mo, you are ready. I will use it for you. I just hope that I will not misjudgment people. Our spiritual techniques have their own wisdom. I enter your bloodline as a technique. Although I will no longer have wisdom, if you die, I will regain freedom. However, if you do evil things that destroy human ethics, we will never use it for you. On the contrary, it will also cause you to be backfired. If you go on the right path, then as your cultivation increases, the power of attack and killing will increase, and will not cause any backfire on you. Remember," Lingzhan said very seriously.

Dongfang Mo saluted respectfully: "Senior Lingzhan, I will remember your teachings in my heart."

Ling Zhan nodded then, and his hands circled. His figure gradually faded, and he was about to enter Dongfang Mo's bloodline.

But at this critical moment, Dongfang Mo only felt a strong wind coming from behind him

Unexpectedly, at this time, someone would attack

Dongfang Mo didn't care about Lingzhan, turned around and took a step. He first avoided the sneak attack behind him, but at this moment, Lingzhan seemed to have become more transparent. Even if he wanted to restore his original body, it would take a certain amount of time. The sneak attacker chose was actually just right.

Even though Dongfang Mo himself was attacked, he couldn't help but scream for him. You don't have to think about it and know that this must be Mr. Yan. Unexpectedly, Mr. Yan is even more cunning than himself, and he actually attacked him at this time.

But Dongfang Mo realized that Mr. Yan should have reached the peak of the first martial arts, and he is three levels higher than himself in cultivation.

Mr. Yan failed to attack suddenly, without any stop. He immediately sacrificed his weapon, which turned out to be a very small fan.

But after he sacrificed this fan, it grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to a fan with a radius of one meter long. Under the urging of Mr. Yan, the fan swayed slightly.

Dongfang Mo only felt that the space, which was already a little cold, dropped in an instant. It seemed that there was a lot of ice and snow in the air for no reason, filling the entire space, rotating and rolling towards Dongfang Mo.

"What a powerful attack." Dongfang Mo couldn't help but say something from his heart. Looking at the small fan, he could actually fan out such ice. Dongfang Mo knew that this might not be an ordinary weapon, and he dared not use his skills to fight hard.

With a thought, he directly sacrificed his best spiritual weapon, Jade Invisible. Dongfang Mo did not want others to know more about Jade Invisible, so in any case, he would use the original color of Jade Invisible to transform it into a three-foot Qingfeng.

A sword asked the sky to sweep across the sky. This was Dongfang Mo after comprehension for a long time, he changed this move. The power was not diminished, but he became more flexible. It was just that it consumed more spiritual energy than when he used it before. However, this was nothing for Dongfang Mo.

The cold Bingxue was immediately blocked by Yu Wuning, forming a confrontation. Dongfang Mo couldn't help but be surprised by Mr. Yan's weapon. How many times, the weapons that attacked his jade invisible were always tortured by Yu Wuning, making his holder feel in pain. However, this inconspicuous fan of Mr. Yan could actually form a confrontation with his jade invisible, which shows that this fan is not an ordinary person.

Seeing his ice and snow blocked by a seemingly ordinary sword, it was extremely difficult to go further. His face was blocked by a strange mask and he could not see his expression. However, Dongfang Mo knew from Mr. Yan's "Huh" that he was also surprised.

Dongfang Mo is not afraid of consuming spiritual energy. If he can compete like this, he will never want it.

"Hmph" the sound was a bit inconsistent. Mr. Yan once again sacrificed his skills with his hands. The fan trembled. What surprised Dongfang Mo was that the ice was thorning his thighs just now, but this time, it was as hot as magma and fire as fire.
Chapter completed!