I can upgrade my body

"Qin Mo?" Qin Mo was walking in the square when he heard someone calling him in front of him.

Elder Chen with a short beard walked through the thick gray fog and appeared in front of him.

In the originally silent world, human voices finally appeared.

Qin Mo asked in surprise: "Elder Chen, what happened?"

He always had his yin and yang eyes open.

This Elder Chen has a strong fire of life, so he should be a real person.

However, considering that the yin and yang eyes were blocked before, Qin Mo remained a little vigilant.

"I don't know either... I just received the notification from the leader that there will be a raid by the Wangling Sect tonight. Just as I was preparing to assemble, the Feihong Sword Sect was surrounded by a thick fog..."

"Everyone was separated. Some disciples were possessed by evil spirits and suddenly went crazy. Even I almost fell into the trap."

Elder Chen shook his head.

He had a peaceful mind and was not disturbed by the gray mist.

"Then what should we do next?" Qin Mo asked.

He didn't know if the Feihong Sword Sect had any back-ups or anything like that.

"Let's meet up with the leader first." Elder Chen didn't have any good ideas.

The two of them walked together, shuttling through the thick gray fog.

"The leader should be at the mountain gate now... We must rush there as soon as possible."

"Otherwise it's too late."

Elder Chen led the way and whispered.

He has lived in the Feihong Sword Sect for most of his life, and is very familiar with every plant and tree here. Even if his vision is poor, he can still find a way to the mountain gate.

This is a mountain road.

Walking along the mountain path, Qin Mo vaguely saw the outline of the huge mountain gate.

In Qin Mo's eyes at this moment, the outline of the mountain gate was like the legendary gate of hell, full of ghostly aura and strong aura of death.

Swish Swish Swish~~~

Suddenly, more than a dozen red sword lights struck from all directions.

The sword light was densely packed with dots of red light, like fire and rain.

Before Qin Mo took action, Elder Chen took the lead.

He didn't even draw his sword, his right hand became a sword finger and let out sword energy one after another!

Da da da da~~~

There were a dozen metal clanging sounds.

Qin Mo saw a dozen swords falling to the ground.

However, the attackers still did not give up. They looked crazy and rushed over.

These people are naturally disciples of the Feihong Sword Sect.

Qin Mo shouted coldly and punched out with his right fist!

"Tyrannosaurus Shockwave!"

A dragon roar!

!

The terrifying power vibrated in the air, and then formed a violent air shock wave, which spread out suddenly!

This boxing technique was something Qin Mo had learned over the past few days, and it had the ability to kill people in a wide range.

The dozen disciples of the Feihong Sword Sect were directly knocked away more than ten meters by the air shock wave.

Because the impact was too strong, they were knocked unconscious.

"This boxing technique..." Elder Chen also had a look of horror in his eyes.

This cannot form an air wave, but it is not easy to condense into a force. It requires extremely delicate power to control.

"It seems that being accepted as a disciple by Ning Zhenyuan is indeed not an easy task."

Elder Chen was amazed in his heart.

The two of them ignored these Feihong disciples and continued walking towards the mountain gate.

At this moment, in front of the mountain gate.

Guo Yu and two elders were confronting a one-eyed old man.

"I, the Feihong Sword Sect, have no enmity with your Wangling Sect. Even if you capture Leng Huacheng, I will not stop you."

"Why must we kill them all?"

Guo Yu shouted in a deep voice.

With Qin Mo's early warning, he quickly sent out his life spirit and asked all the Feihong Sword Sect disciples to gather together.

As a result, this thick gray fog suddenly appeared, disrupting all his plans.

Guo Yu first found two Nei Jin elders, and they joined forces to finally find the source of the thick gray fog.

It was this one-eyed old man.

This gray mist is the barrier set up by the one-eyed old man.

"I don't want to take action...but once the people from Yinghuosi and Baijiang Army arrive, I'm afraid your Feihong Sword Sect will target us."

"So, your Feihong Sword Sect must perish."

The one-eyed old man smiled sinisterly.

"You, a cultivator of the Divine Soul Stage, may not be enough."

Guo Yu pulled out the sword from his waist.

This is a red long sword with ancient patterns covering its blade.

With the injection of Guo Yu's inner energy, he glowed even more.

"This is the Feihong Sword...the legendary sword that allows warriors to fight against cultivators."

"Just let me see how powerful this Feihong Sword is."

The one-eyed old man was looking forward to it.

The reason why the Wangling Sect has not attacked the Feihong Sword Sect is because of the existence of this divine sword.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, three thousand stars fell, and one of them, a burning meteorite, fell near the Feihong Sword Sect and was discovered by a warrior named Yan Xingzi.

He found the best divine craftsman in the world and used various precious materials to forge nine divine swords.

One of them is Feihong.

The warrior who owns this divine sword can have the power to fight against the cultivators of the divine soul stage.

Over the years, the Feihong Sword Sect has been able to stand still because of the existence of this divine sword.

"As you wish." The moment he pulled out the Feihong Sword, Guo Yu's original elegant temperament became sharper, like a sharp sword that had been honed for many years.

Tsk~~~~

The Feihong Sword swallows the illusory crimson sword energy and blooms with divine light.

"Feihong!"

A brilliant red rainbow suddenly rushed towards the one-eyed old man.

It's so fast!

It was as if there was only a flash of red light.

puff!

A big hole was immediately penetrated into the chest of the one-eyed old man!

The blazing sword energy was burning the one-eyed old man's body.

But neither Guo Yu nor the two Nei Jin elders looked happy.

If cultivators in the Soul Stage were easily killed now, they would no longer become nightmares for warriors.

The one-eyed old man looked at the wound on his chest that was pierced by the sword Qi Changhong, but he laughed: "What a terrifying speed... It is indeed the Changhong Sword."

"But the physical body has no meaning to me."

"Psychic · Forgotten River Lord!"

The one-eyed old man formed a seal with his hands and shouted.

hum~~~

The body of the one-eyed old man suddenly began to disintegrate, and then turned into a rich gray death energy, which quickly completely enveloped this mountain gate!

This is the realm of ghosts and gods created during the Soul Stage, which separates this space from the real world.

At this time, the two figures suddenly jumped into the realm of ghosts and gods at the moment they were about to be separated.

It was Qin Mo and Elder Chen.

"Qin Mo...Why are you here too?" Guo Yu frowned.

"I can also contribute." Qin Mo said with a smile.

This was an opportunity to fight with the Soul Stage cultivation, and he didn't want to miss it.

As if some kind of shackles were being opened in his body, energy and blood surged like a sea tide.

Feeling the power of Qi and blood in Qin Mo's body at this moment, Guo Yu couldn't help but look shocked.

"As expected of Senior Brother Ning's successor!"

"Then let us learn from Ning Zhenyuan in the past and fight against the cultivators of the Soul Stage!

"

Guo Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, and the Feihong Sword made a buzzing sound.