"The moment I decided to fight with the long sword, I didn't plan to regret it." Mo Sheng held two swords in his hand. The sword was called the Sun and Moon Sword. Although we don't know why the Sun Ta is, who the Moon Sword is, we don't know.

This was obtained by Zhang Tianyou in a ruin. Unfortunately, because using the double swords can easily hurt himself, he did not use it himself, but lent it to his younger brother. However, it does not mean that he wants to abandon the pair of long swords. He will definitely find a way to get it back, and will also bring Mo Sheng a piece of trouble.

If the two swords were not difficult to use, they would not have fallen into Mo Sheng's hands. However, what we have to face now is the fusion of two martial arts, one of which is the talented martial arts of the Fire Demon, whose power is comparable to ordinary spiritual skills. Everyone believes that Mo Sheng must have no way to resist, and can only be obediently suppressed by the momentum of Fire Shocking Heaven's dominance of the world.

"Don't you have the Mo family's magic weapon? Maybe it will be more suitable for you. The long sword is useless to you, let alone the two swords. You should not force it anymore, otherwise our battle will have no meaning. You are too weak when using the sword."

Huo Jingtian said, this is the truth. Mo Sheng really doesn't use the long sword now. If this continues, he will definitely lose. Such a so-called full-scale battle can only be nonsense and cannot be truly done.

Mo Sheng admitted that he did not know how to use long swords, let alone double swords, but he wouldn't talk about the inner demon issue now, it was related to his future, not to mention his ancient bloodline, he believed that his bloodline must be related to the inheritance of sword techniques and the inheritance of the Saint of the Cangqiu Sword.

And all of this came soon. He needed to use the sword in his hand to meet the arrival of the inheritance. Whoever dared to say that I could not use the sword would prove it to him.

Some people may think that Mo Sheng relies on the sword technique in his blood, not his own, and it is not awesome, but don’t get me wrong. Could it be that if someone else’s big lobster banquet is not eaten, but instead goes home to hold steamed buns? That is a waste of resources.

What's more, the ancient bloodline is his own blood, which is his own thing. No matter what he has passed, now he has to treat the abilities in his bloodline as his potential. As long as he can make himself stronger, it is a good thing and a good way.

The flame demon's army rushed and trampled fiercely. Mo Sheng had no way to stop it now, but he foolishly killed it with a long sword one by one, but he felt that he could resist it, as long as he used this difficulty to stimulate the blood power in his body, otherwise he would not use his eyes to make Xiao Ling'er not take action, otherwise how could she bear it?

"Chou!"

At this moment, Mo Sheng had another word in his heart. His bloodline had begun to heat up, and he felt that something was about to awaken. But Mo Sheng could do only one thing, that is, to buy more time for himself to awaken his bloodline.

The flame demon army had arrived with cruel trampling hooves. Mo Sheng waved his long sword to stop it. He killed the fire demon with two swords, but the thousands of troops behind him continued to trample on, as if they were immortal because they had no life.

"Damn it! So much!"

Mo Sheng gritted his teeth. Although the Infinite Sky gave him very powerful degrees and strength, and had powerful and sharp weapons, it was useless. There were too many, as if he could not kill them at all, with endless numbers.

"Dome!"

Another word appeared in Mo Sheng's heart. He understood that his own battle was driving the inheritance in his bloodline to awaken, so he needed a steady stream of battles, and the endless thousands of troops happened to give him help.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Sheng's mouth. The fire demon's army was helping him awaken. What he needed was not time, but fighting. Fighting with a sword was the best opportunity.

"Brush!Brush!Brush!"

Mo Sheng thought, when he was excited, the sword in his hand was merciless and was very luxurious to his strength. His blood was burning. Mo Sheng was surprised and he was more and more mastering of the sword in his hand, just like the awakening of the combat consciousness before, and now he has a deep understanding of the sword and has also awakened.

"Brush!"

Mo Sheng's two swords gradually became like flowing clouds and water, without any dragging movements. One sword was one sword, but it would not hurt himself. Mo Sheng understood that all this depends on his ancient bloodline. This is his own opportunity. Everyone has an opportunity, not to mention that this is Mo Sheng's potential. Every time the ancient bloodline is opened, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

"Could it be... this is the sword?" Mo Sheng suddenly seemed to understand and slashed out with a sword, and a flame demon was torn apart by the sword energy, and his form became nothing.

Sword energy!

Mo Sheng showed that sword energy appeared on his body, which was a holy-level sword energy seed retained in his bloodline. It had been planted in Mo Sheng's body. With one sword, the sword energy followed the strangle, causing very huge injuries.

"Sorrow!"

A word suddenly appeared in Mo Sheng's heart. This word is different from "Cang, Qiong". It is like an abyss, like a monster in the abyss, like a holy monster in the ancient abyss. Its majestic momentum is amazing and makes people kneel down. What kind of power, a terrifying power is it.

It’s like a breath that can make people surrender.

"What's going on?" Mo Shengxian entered a white void. He remembered that it seemed to be called the sea of ​​consciousness. It was the place where he talked to the Saint of the Sky before, and it was also where the consciousness circulated in the direct bloodline of the Saint of the Sky and lived.

"Do you yearn for the sky?" The voice of the Saint of the Sky appeared again in Mo Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness, but he could never find where his shadow was.

"Of course, because the power of the sky is very powerful, it goes beyond everything in this world." Mo Sheng nodded and replied. Over the days, he also understood the meaning of the sky little by little. It is heaven and heaven, representing the highest everything.

"If this world is another world, they will not use their power to you, or even kill you, the people around you." The Saint of the Sky smiled faintly. He was explaining something to Mo Sheng.

"This..." Mo Sheng felt a little confused when he heard this. This world has the sky as the source of power, but the sky will not help you in the next world.

"Hahaha, that's not what you want to understand now. You just need to know that the sky is a sword, a sharp sword! You also need to remember four words: the sorrow of the sky." The Sky Saint smiled. That's no longer a matter of this world, and the Mo Sheng doesn't need to know.

"The whole sky is a sword?" Mo Sheng was skeptical. How could Cangqiong be a sword?

"I said, you don't need to understand, you just need to know, because that was something I fully understood in the last second before entering the cycle of reincarnation, but it can give you great help, because this is the pursuit of the Saint of the Sky Sword." The Saint of the Sky smiled, as if he was teasing a child.

"So that's it..." Mo Sheng nodded. Everything can be a sword, invisible and tangible. As long as you can help you, this is a sword.

"So, this is the sword!" Mo Sheng grinned. The sword may not be just similar in shape, and that is the sword. In fact, everything can be regarded as a sword, but it requires a higher level of cultivation to comprehend.

At Mo Sheng’s current level, you only need to remember four words, four words that may be very important in the future: The Sorrow of the Sky.

At the same time, there was no longer a blank void in Mo Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness. A sword appeared on it, an invisible and colorless sword that could not be seen, heard, smelled, or touched, but it could be felt.

Mo Sheng understood that it was the sword in his heart, the sword in his body, the protagonist of the future, and now he has awakened.

Mo Sheng gradually realized some things with the awakening of his bloodline. There was an existence called reincarnation. No one knew whether it existed. It was never a legend.

Mo Sheng didn't know the cause, the process, the result, and only knew that a person used a sword to cut the cycle of reincarnation, and from then on, the cycle of reincarnation left no sword in the world.

Reincarnation must be a very terrifying existence. Just because someone else used a sword to cut him, he would make no sword appear in the reincarnation.

Of course, the sword he mentioned was naturally not the weapons such as long swords or short swords, but the one in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Mo Sheng, the kind that the Saint of the Sky Sword brought to him. A sword was nurtured in his body, and from the moment of awakening, it had already brought him a great improvement in combat power.

It turns out that this is the sword!

Mo Sheng grinned, and the two swords in his hand were radiant. He swept forward with one sword, and the sword energy instantly strangled, and all the troops turned into ashes.

"You lost."

The spectacular army and the merciless iron hooves were trampled on, and it disappeared without a trace. The Mo Sheng's eyes were like two invisible swords, as if they could truly kill people with their eyes. At least anything they saw would feel inexplicably stinging, ten times stronger than the burning eyes of the flame demon in the fire.

Mo Sheng blinked, and the forced sword intent disappeared, and he controlled it like an arm to use his fingers. Now he can use the three swords to be free and easy.

"Why... I don't understand!" Huo Jingtian didn't know what was born now. He thought it was a problem with his moves. Now he raised his spear and rushed over, turning into a fiery sun dragon with teeth and claws, majestic.

“shun~”

No one knew what had been born. The two long swords were as flexible as their fingers in Mo Sheng's hand, and they would not hurt him at all. At the same time, an invisible light appeared from Mo Sheng's eyes, as if it had made the time around him still. Then he slashed a sword in his hand with an invisible degree.

"Oh, Xiao Ling'er is here, my eyes can't see." Then, Mo Sheng directly covered his glasses. He just used something he had obtained from his bloodline. The next second he felt his eyes sting and could not open his eyes.

"What's going on?" Xiao Ling'er quickly walked up, held Mo Sheng and asked worriedly.

"My glasses hurt so much..." Mo Sheng hugged Xiao Ling'er directly. Little Samoyed ran away from her arms very consciously, because blood was flowing from the corner of Mo Sheng's eyes, and it could be seen that there was indeed a big problem with his eyes.

And behind them, a sword light suddenly appeared, and then two spears were inserted into the ground.
Chapter completed!