Chapter 401
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At this time, even Jue Luotian, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing in front of the black gate, looked over with surprise in his eyes.
"Boy, I didn't expect it to be a dark horse!"
Mo Prison Mountain's expression froze, with a chill on his face, he sneered.
There is also a little more solemn look on the face.
After this hard blow, he also saw something.
Although both of them have never displayed their true strength, they have revealed a lot.
For example, physical strength.
Just a trial, it has already revealed the strength of Lin Xuan's physical strength, which far surpasses that of the same level.
Even, maybe compared to him, they are not bad at all.
Even transcendence is impossible.
However, even so, Demon Prison Mountain looked indifferent and unmoved.
His real strength is not in physical strength.
He just took part in a body training martial art.
Immediately, Mo Prison Mountain stretched out his hand, and a big knife with the color of black blood intertwined like endless blood and evil spirit appeared in his hand.
"However, with your physical strength, Lin Xuan is still not enough to survive today!"
Mo Prison Mountain held a black-blooded sword and pointed at Lin Xuan.
As soon as the black-blooded broadsword appeared, a monstrous bloody aura permeated from it.
It was as if he had come to a bloody ocean surging with evil spirit.
Within a radius of one kilometer, all the warriors felt dizzy and blood all over their bodies, as if they were about to be pulled out by an invisible force.
All of them were so frightened that their complexions changed drastically, and they quickly flew back.
It was only after retreating a few kilometers away that he calmed down.
Looking at the Devil's Prison Mountain, his eyes were also showing fear, and he began to discuss in a low voice.
"This is... a king-level spiritual weapon?"
"I didn't expect that Demon Prison Mountain actually has a king-level spiritual weapon. It is indeed the number one pride of the Demon Cloud Sect!"
"Moreover, Devil Prison Mountain still wants to use a king-level spiritual weapon to deal with that Lin Xuan!"
"It seems that Lin Xuan is going to be in danger!"
"..."
There was noise all around, and there were constant exclamations.
Everyone is the top 100 talents from all the states.
There are even a lot of people from upper-class states.
Vision is not low.
Immediately, he recognized the blood-colored broadsword in Mo Prison Mountain's hand, which was a king-level spiritual weapon.
Immediately, everyone on the field was even more shocked.
You must know that a king-level spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon that can exert its true power only if it exists in the king martial state.
Incomparably precious, the price is high.
Even some warriors in the king martial state may not be able to have a king-level spiritual weapon.
Similarly, in some low-level states, such as Fengwu State, there may not be a complete king-level spiritual weapon.
And Demon Prison Mountain, a martial artist at the peak of Yuanhai Realm, was able to get one.
How can everyone not be shocked?
At the same time, he felt more pity, sympathy, and regret for Lin Xuan.
That is the legendary king-level spirit weapon.
Even if the full power cannot be exerted, it is unimaginable to only exert some power.
If we say that the previous Demon Prison Mountain can compete with Qi Yu, Guo Hongda, and Yun Lan.
Then, after taking out this king-level spiritual weapon, the black-blooded broadsword, it was time to face the only existence in the Crystal Transformation Realm on the field.
At least it can remain undefeated.
It can be said that the strength has greatly increased.
In contrast, Lin Xuan was naturally at a disadvantage, and the situation was critical.
Everyone's attitude has changed.
At this time, Devil Prison Mountain also made a move.
"Magic power overturning the sky!"
Mo Prison Mountain shouted loudly, and cut out the black blood-red sword in his hand.
In an instant, a wave of blood-colored evil energy spread out, as if it shook the void, and its power was astonishing.
At the same time, a sword with endless black blood aura flew out and slashed towards Lin Xuan.
Although the black blood-colored blade slashed straight, it seemed to lock the space.
Almost impossible to escape, dodge, "king-level spirit weapon!"
On the opposite side, Lin Xuan looked cold.
There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, but in his line of sight, he could see that this black blood-colored long knife was not just an ordinary king-level spiritual weapon.
Swish!
"Name: Devil Prison Mountain."
"Cultivation: the peak of Yuanhai Realm."
"Talent: Royal grade cultivation talent, King grade strength talent, King grade speed talent, King grade sword talent, Royal grade sharp metal talent, King grade green wood attribute talent, Wang grade heavy water attribute talent, Wang grade red fire attribute talent, The thick earth attribute talent of the Wang grade, the wind attribute talent of the Wang grade, and the flying talent of the Wang grade."
"The Power of Bloodline: Bloodline of the Demon Yuan Clan (30%)" Martial arts: Demon Mountain Purgatory Jue (top-grade, entry-level), Moyuan Burning Blood Transformation (medium-level secret technique, entry-level), Demon Prison Suppressing Sky Saber Technique (top-grade, emperor-level) , Beginner), Demon Ape Qingshan Fist (Middle Grade Emperor, Beginner), Swallowing Yang Moji Palm (Middle Grade Emperor, Beginner), Magic Shadow Thousand Illusion Art (Top Grade Emperor, Beginner)...."
"Pseudo-esoteric truths: half-gold and half-false secrets, half-false swords and half-false secrets, half-false wind-false secrets, and half-fire false secrets."
"Artistic conception: ten percent of the artistic conception of wood, ten percent of the artistic conception of water, ten percent of the artistic conception of fire, ten percent of the artistic conception of earth."
"Treasure: Dark Blood Overlord Knife (king-level middle-grade spiritual weapon)."
Through the void in front of you, the property panel of the Devil Prison Mountain.
Lin Xuan could tell at a glance that the black and blood-colored saber in Demon Prison Mountain was not an ordinary king-level spiritual weapon, but a middle-stage king-level spiritual weapon.
Compared with ordinary king-grade spiritual tools, the value is several times higher.
And Demon Prison Mountain, a martial artist at the peak of the Yuanhai Realm, actually possessed a king-level middle-grade spiritual weapon.
It can be seen that Mo Yunzong, as the strongest magic power in the Eastern Yuan Continent, has a terrifying background.
In addition, there are many treasures on the Devil Prison Mountain.
At this time, while within a hundred meters, just copy them all.
With a thought.
"Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy successfully, and get [Royal Grade Training Talent]."
"Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy successfully, and get [Magic Mountain Purgatory Judgment (Emperor-level top-grade, entry-level)]."
"Ding, copy failed!"
"Ding, consume 10 million energy points, copy it successfully, and get [Dark Blood Overlord Knife (King-level mid-grade spirit weapon)]."
"..."
In the blink of an eye, all the precious treasures on Mo Prison Mountain were basically copied.
"I didn't expect it to consume 200 million energy points! It's not enough!"
Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, his eyes showed regret.
But in the depths of the eyes, there is a glimmer of light.
"What exactly is the blood of the Demon Origin Clan?
What level of treasures, why do more than 200 million energy points fail to copy, not enough to copy? ! "
You know, 100 million energy points is enough to copy an emperor-level treasure.
And when he was planning to copy the blood of the Moyuan clan, he still had more than 200 million energy points at hand, but the copying still failed.
It is conceivable that the blood of the Moyuan clan is definitely far beyond the existence of the emperor.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt a little heavy in his heart.
This was the first time that there was an existence that truly exceeded his cognition.
However, Lin Xuan quickly calmed down.
He is still weak now, let's wait for his cultivation strength to improve, and then consider these things.
It's still too early.
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At this time, even Jue Luotian, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing in front of the black gate, looked over with surprise in his eyes.
"Boy, I didn't expect it to be a dark horse!"
Mo Prison Mountain's expression froze, with a chill on his face, he sneered.
There is also a little more solemn look on the face.
After this hard blow, he also saw something.
Although both of them have never displayed their true strength, they have revealed a lot.
For example, physical strength.
Just a trial, it has already revealed the strength of Lin Xuan's physical strength, which far surpasses that of the same level.
Even, maybe compared to him, they are not bad at all.
Even transcendence is impossible.
However, even so, Demon Prison Mountain looked indifferent and unmoved.
His real strength is not in physical strength.
He just took part in a body training martial art.
Immediately, Mo Prison Mountain stretched out his hand, and a big knife with the color of black blood intertwined like endless blood and evil spirit appeared in his hand.
"However, with your physical strength, Lin Xuan is still not enough to survive today!"
Mo Prison Mountain held a black-blooded sword and pointed at Lin Xuan.
As soon as the black-blooded broadsword appeared, a monstrous bloody aura permeated from it.
It was as if he had come to a bloody ocean surging with evil spirit.
Within a radius of one kilometer, all the warriors felt dizzy and blood all over their bodies, as if they were about to be pulled out by an invisible force.
All of them were so frightened that their complexions changed drastically, and they quickly flew back.
It was only after retreating a few kilometers away that he calmed down.
Looking at the Devil's Prison Mountain, his eyes were also showing fear, and he began to discuss in a low voice.
"This is... a king-level spiritual weapon?"
"I didn't expect that Demon Prison Mountain actually has a king-level spiritual weapon. It is indeed the number one pride of the Demon Cloud Sect!"
"Moreover, Devil Prison Mountain still wants to use a king-level spiritual weapon to deal with that Lin Xuan!"
"It seems that Lin Xuan is going to be in danger!"
"..."
There was noise all around, and there were constant exclamations.
Everyone is the top 100 talents from all the states.
There are even a lot of people from upper-class states.
Vision is not low.
Immediately, he recognized the blood-colored broadsword in Mo Prison Mountain's hand, which was a king-level spiritual weapon.
Immediately, everyone on the field was even more shocked.
You must know that a king-level spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon that can exert its true power only if it exists in the king martial state.
Incomparably precious, the price is high.
Even some warriors in the king martial state may not be able to have a king-level spiritual weapon.
Similarly, in some low-level states, such as Fengwu State, there may not be a complete king-level spiritual weapon.
And Demon Prison Mountain, a martial artist at the peak of Yuanhai Realm, was able to get one.
How can everyone not be shocked?
At the same time, he felt more pity, sympathy, and regret for Lin Xuan.
That is the legendary king-level spirit weapon.
Even if the full power cannot be exerted, it is unimaginable to only exert some power.
If we say that the previous Demon Prison Mountain can compete with Qi Yu, Guo Hongda, and Yun Lan.
Then, after taking out this king-level spiritual weapon, the black-blooded broadsword, it was time to face the only existence in the Crystal Transformation Realm on the field.
At least it can remain undefeated.
It can be said that the strength has greatly increased.
In contrast, Lin Xuan was naturally at a disadvantage, and the situation was critical.
Everyone's attitude has changed.
At this time, Devil Prison Mountain also made a move.
"Magic power overturning the sky!"
Mo Prison Mountain shouted loudly, and cut out the black blood-red sword in his hand.
In an instant, a wave of blood-colored evil energy spread out, as if it shook the void, and its power was astonishing.
At the same time, a sword with endless black blood aura flew out and slashed towards Lin Xuan.
Although the black blood-colored blade slashed straight, it seemed to lock the space.
Almost impossible to escape, dodge, "king-level spirit weapon!"
On the opposite side, Lin Xuan looked cold.
There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, but in his line of sight, he could see that this black blood-colored long knife was not just an ordinary king-level spiritual weapon.
Swish!
"Name: Devil Prison Mountain."
"Cultivation: the peak of Yuanhai Realm."
"Talent: Royal grade cultivation talent, King grade strength talent, King grade speed talent, King grade sword talent, Royal grade sharp metal talent, King grade green wood attribute talent, Wang grade heavy water attribute talent, Wang grade red fire attribute talent, The thick earth attribute talent of the Wang grade, the wind attribute talent of the Wang grade, and the flying talent of the Wang grade."
"The Power of Bloodline: Bloodline of the Demon Yuan Clan (30%)" Martial arts: Demon Mountain Purgatory Jue (top-grade, entry-level), Moyuan Burning Blood Transformation (medium-level secret technique, entry-level), Demon Prison Suppressing Sky Saber Technique (top-grade, emperor-level) , Beginner), Demon Ape Qingshan Fist (Middle Grade Emperor, Beginner), Swallowing Yang Moji Palm (Middle Grade Emperor, Beginner), Magic Shadow Thousand Illusion Art (Top Grade Emperor, Beginner)...."
"Pseudo-esoteric truths: half-gold and half-false secrets, half-false swords and half-false secrets, half-false wind-false secrets, and half-fire false secrets."
"Artistic conception: ten percent of the artistic conception of wood, ten percent of the artistic conception of water, ten percent of the artistic conception of fire, ten percent of the artistic conception of earth."
"Treasure: Dark Blood Overlord Knife (king-level middle-grade spiritual weapon)."
Through the void in front of you, the property panel of the Devil Prison Mountain.
Lin Xuan could tell at a glance that the black and blood-colored saber in Demon Prison Mountain was not an ordinary king-level spiritual weapon, but a middle-stage king-level spiritual weapon.
Compared with ordinary king-grade spiritual tools, the value is several times higher.
And Demon Prison Mountain, a martial artist at the peak of the Yuanhai Realm, actually possessed a king-level middle-grade spiritual weapon.
It can be seen that Mo Yunzong, as the strongest magic power in the Eastern Yuan Continent, has a terrifying background.
In addition, there are many treasures on the Devil Prison Mountain.
At this time, while within a hundred meters, just copy them all.
With a thought.
"Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy successfully, and get [Royal Grade Training Talent]."
"Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy successfully, and get [Magic Mountain Purgatory Judgment (Emperor-level top-grade, entry-level)]."
"Ding, copy failed!"
"Ding, consume 10 million energy points, copy it successfully, and get [Dark Blood Overlord Knife (King-level mid-grade spirit weapon)]."
"..."
In the blink of an eye, all the precious treasures on Mo Prison Mountain were basically copied.
"I didn't expect it to consume 200 million energy points! It's not enough!"
Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, his eyes showed regret.
But in the depths of the eyes, there is a glimmer of light.
"What exactly is the blood of the Demon Origin Clan?
What level of treasures, why do more than 200 million energy points fail to copy, not enough to copy? ! "
You know, 100 million energy points is enough to copy an emperor-level treasure.
And when he was planning to copy the blood of the Moyuan clan, he still had more than 200 million energy points at hand, but the copying still failed.
It is conceivable that the blood of the Moyuan clan is definitely far beyond the existence of the emperor.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt a little heavy in his heart.
This was the first time that there was an existence that truly exceeded his cognition.
However, Lin Xuan quickly calmed down.
He is still weak now, let's wait for his cultivation strength to improve, and then consider these things.
It's still too early.
At this time, even Jue Luotian, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing in front of the black gate, looked over with surprise in his eyes. "Boy, I didn't expect it to be a dark horse!" Mo Prison Mountain's expression froze, with a chill on his face, he sneered. There is also a little more solemn look on the face. After this hard blow, he also saw something. Although both of them have never displayed their true strength, they have revealed a lot. For example, physical strength. Just a trial, it has already revealed the strength of Lin Xuan's physical strength, which far surpasses that of the same level. Even, maybe compared to him, they are not bad at all. Even transcendence is impossible. However, even so, Demon Prison Mountain looked indifferent and unmoved. His real strength is not in physical strength. He just took part in a body training martial art. Immediately, Mo Prison Mountain stretched out his hand, and a big knife with the color of black blood intertwined like endless blood and evil spirit appeared in his hand. "However, with your physical strength, Lin Xuan is still not enough to survive today!" Mo Prison Mountain held a black-blooded sword and pointed at Lin Xuan. As soon as the black-blooded broadsword appeared, a monstrous bloody aura permeated from it. It was as if he had come to a bloody ocean surging with evil spirit. Within a radius of one kilometer, all the warriors felt dizzy and blood all over their bodies, as if they were about to be pulled out by an invisible force. All of them were so frightened that their complexions changed drastically, and they quickly flew back. It was only after retreating a few kilometers away that he calmed down. Looking at the Devil's Prison Mountain, his eyes were also showing fear, and he began to discuss in a low voice. "This is... a king-level spiritual weapon?" "I didn't expect that Demon Prison Mountain actually has a king-level spiritual weapon. It is indeed the number one pride of the Demon Cloud Sect!" "Moreover, Devil Prison Mountain still wants to use a king-level spiritual weapon to deal with that Lin Xuan!" "It seems that Lin Xuan is going to be in danger!" "..." There was noise all around, and there were constant exclamations. Everyone is the top 100 talents from all the states. There are even a lot of people from upper-class states. Vision is not low. Immediately, he recognized the blood-colored broadsword in Mo Prison Mountain's hand, which was a king-level spiritual weapon. Immediately, everyone on the field was even more shocked. You must know that a king-level spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon that can exert its true power only if it exists in the king martial state. Incomparably precious, the price is high. Even some warriors in the king martial state may not be able to have a king-level spiritual weapon. Similarly, in some low-level states, such as Fengwu State, there may not be a complete king-level spiritual weapon. And Demon Prison Mountain, a martial artist at the peak of Yuanhai Realm, was able to get one. How can everyone not be shocked? At the same time, he felt more pity, sympathy, and regret for Lin Xuan. That is the legendary king-level spirit weapon. Even if the full power cannot be exerted, it is unimaginable to only exert some power. If we say that the previous Demon Prison Mountain can compete with Qi Yu, Guo Hongda, and Yun Lan. Then, after taking out this king-level spiritual weapon, the black-blooded broadsword, it was time to face the only existence in the Crystal Transformation Realm on the field. At least it can remain undefeated. It can be said that the strength has greatly increased. In contrast, Lin Xuan was naturally at a disadvantage, and the situation was critical. Everyone's attitude has changed. At this time, Devil Prison Mountain also made a move. "Magic power overturning the sky!" Mo Prison Mountain shouted loudly, and cut out the black blood-red sword in his hand. In an instant, a wave of blood-colored evil energy spread out, as if it shook the void, and its power was astonishing. At the same time, a sword with endless black blood aura flew out and slashed towards Lin Xuan. Although the black blood-colored blade slashed straight, it seemed to lock the space. Almost impossible to escape, dodge, "king-level spirit weapon!" On the opposite side, Lin Xuan looked cold. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, but in his line of sight, he could see that this black blood-colored long knife was not just an ordinary king-level spiritual weapon. Swish! "Name: Devil Prison Mountain." "Cultivation: the peak of Yuanhai Realm." "Talent: Royal grade cultivation talent, King grade strength talent, King grade speed talent, King grade sword talent, Royal grade sharp metal talent, King grade green wood attribute talent, Wang grade heavy water attribute talent, Wang grade red fire attribute talent, The thick earth attribute talent of the Wang grade, the wind attribute talent of the Wang grade, and the flying talent of the Wang grade." "The Power of Bloodline: Bloodline of the Demon Yuan Clan 30%" Martial arts: Demon Mountain Purgatory Jue top-grade, entry-level, Moyuan Burning Blood Transformation medium-level secret technique, entry-level, Demon Prison Suppressing Sky Saber Technique top-grade, emperor-level , Beginner, Demon Ape Qingshan Fist Middle Grade Emperor, Beginner, Swallowing Yang Moji Palm Middle Grade Emperor, Beginner, Magic Shadow Thousand Illusion Art Top Grade Emperor, Beginner...." "Pseudo-esoteric truths: half-gold and half-false secrets, half-false swords and half-false secrets, half-false wind-false secrets, and half-fire false secrets." "Artistic conception: ten percent of the artistic conception of wood, ten percent of the artistic conception of water, ten percent of the artistic conception of fire, ten percent of the artistic conception of earth." "Treasure: Dark Blood Overlord Knife king-level middle-grade spiritual weapon." Through the void in front of you, the property panel of the Devil Prison Mountain. Lin Xuan could tell at a glance that the black and blood-colored saber in Demon Prison Mountain was not an ordinary king-level spiritual weapon, but a middle-stage king-level spiritual weapon. Compared with ordinary king-grade spiritual tools, the value is several times higher. And Demon Prison Mountain, a martial artist at the peak of the Yuanhai Realm, actually possessed a king-level middle-grade spiritual weapon. It can be seen that Mo Yunzong, as the strongest magic power in the Eastern Yuan Continent, has a terrifying background. In addition, there are many treasures on the Devil Prison Mountain. At this time, while within a hundred meters, just copy them all. With a thought. "Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy successfully, and get Royal Grade Training Talent." "Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy successfully, and get Magic Mountain Purgatory Judgment Emperor-level top-grade, entry-level." "Ding, copy failed!" "Ding, consume 10 million energy points, copy it successfully, and get Dark Blood Overlord Knife King-level mid-grade spirit weapon." "..." In the blink of an eye, all the precious treasures on Mo Prison Mountain were basically copied. "I didn't expect it to consume 200 million energy points! It's not enough!" Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, his eyes showed regret. But in the depths of the eyes, there is a glimmer of light. "What exactly is the blood of the Demon Origin Clan? What level of treasures, why do more than 200 million energy points fail to copy, not enough to copy? ! " You know, 100 million energy points is enough to copy an emperor-level treasure. And when he was planning to copy the blood of the Moyuan clan, he still had more than 200 million energy points at hand, but the copying still failed. It is conceivable that the blood of the Moyuan clan is definitely far beyond the existence of the emperor. Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt a little heavy in his heart. This was the first time that there was an existence that truly exceeded his cognition. However, Lin Xuan quickly calmed down. He is still weak now, let's wait for his cultivation strength to improve, and then consider these things. It's still too early.
