Zhongshan and others guessed correctly, Mo Changsheng did it on purpose.

How could Mo Changsheng not care about a valuable treasure that could forcibly open a stable space portal? In fact, when he saw the phantom of the Demon-Slaying Sword for the first time, he had already made up his mind and must find a way to test it.

The true grade of this valuable treasure.

Theoretically speaking, to be able to forcibly open a stable space portal, the Demon-Slaying Sword and other sects' important treasures must be at least level six magic weapons. If that was the case, Mo Changsheng would not be too worried, as he would be afraid of these important treasures.

The level is still above level six!

The sixth-level magic weapon corresponds to those who are in the distraction stage. It goes without saying that its power is great. Let alone exerting the full power of a sixth-level magic weapon, even if it can only exert half or even one-third, it can definitely be achieved.

Let the great monks in the late Nascent Soul kneel down and call daddy, but the problem is that without the cultivation of the distraction stage, it is impossible to bring out the power of the sixth-level magic weapon. Even in the world of cultivation in Mo Changsheng's previous life, the top sects

Nascent Soul monks can only use less than 20% of the power of level six magic weapons.

This is due to many reasons, the most important of which is that cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage have not understood the power of rules, and the core power of the sixth-level magic weapon is reflected in the power of rules. Others such as increasing the strength of the true essence

Such functions are just incidental.

If the Demon-Slaying Sword and other important treasures were both level six magic weapons, Mo Changsheng could straighten his back and go head-to-head with the Sword Chengmen, because with his current cultivation level and the help of breaking reincarnation, even if he could defeat the Demon-Slaying Sect head-on

The sword will not necessarily suffer.

But if the level of the Demon-Slaying Sword is higher than level six, it's a different matter.

Regardless of the eighth or even ninth-level magic weapon, even if the Demon-Slaying Sword is only a seventh-level magic weapon, Mo Changsheng can only live with his tail between his legs now.

The seventh-level magic weapon corresponds to the combined power. The biggest difference between it and the magic weapon below the seventh level is that the seventh-level magic weapon has a weapon spirit!

Mo Changsheng had the honor to participate in the refining of the seventh-level magic weapon in his previous life, but the parts he participated in were only the less important 'parts' of the seventh-level magic weapon. All the parts related to the spirit of the weapon, rules and laws,

He is not even qualified to participate!

Although he only shared some less important tasks, he also took this opportunity to learn some information about the seventh-level magic weapon.

A seventh-level magic weapon with a weapon spirit is no longer a pure dead object. Not only does it have its own thoughts, it can even act on its own. For example, if a top-level seventh-level magic weapon is not restricted,

It is possible to independently kill the existence in the distraction period!

If there were not so many incredible special situations in this world, Mo Changsheng would not consider this situation. But over the years, he has encountered too many incredible things. He has never heard of the simplest example.

In the world of cultivation in previous lives, which planet had so many small worlds!

Therefore, Mo Changsheng had to be more cautious. If he did not seize such a good opportunity at this moment, it would be a waste of his two lifetimes of experience!

As expected, after seeing the incomparably terrifying power of his finger, Xunfeng Zhenjun suddenly felt chills all over his body, and he was finally convinced that he was indeed going to completely destroy this projection incarnation.

"How can this be possible?!"

True Lord Xunfeng was really panicked. If this projection incarnation was destroyed, he would have to spend at least thirty or forty years of hard training before he could regain the lost true energy of his life. And so far, he has spent a lot of time practicing

Nearly four hundred years, in other words, he is already an old baby!

The lifespan limit of Nascent Soul monks is five hundred years, but very few people can live to this age. Generally speaking, those who can live to 470 or 80 years old are considered dead.

True Lord Xunfeng is now four hundred years old. If he spends another thirty or forty years to make up for the lost life essence, then his remaining life span will be less than fifty years.

If he wanted to gain more longevity, he could only break through the Yuanying and advance to the distraction level. However, in less than fifty years, he could cross the late Yuanying stage and reach the two small bottlenecks of Yuanying.

The big bottleneck of distraction is simply a fantasy.

According to Zhenjun Xunfeng's original plan, he wanted to take advantage of the recovery of the world to advance to the late Yuanying stage in one fell swoop, take a few steps on the road to the late Yuanying stage, and then use the remaining eight or ninety years to sprint forward with all his strength.

The realm of Nascent Soul perfection and distraction.

Although the hope is equally slim, there is at least a glimmer of possibility, right?

Now, Mo Changsheng wants to destroy his incarnation, not only destroying his incarnation, but also his only glimmer of hope. As a result, the old ghost Xunfeng immediately went crazy.

"If you want to destroy my path, then I will destroy you first!"

True Lord Xunfeng raised his head to the sky and roared wildly. He even ignored that his domain had just been destroyed and once again displayed his incomplete domain.

However, Xunfeng Zhenjun did not expand the storm domain this time, but only wrapped himself up, forming a domain ball with a diameter of only ten feet.

After completing this step, Zhenjun Xunfeng, who felt that his own safety was guaranteed, brazenly launched his final killing move.

In the center of the sphere of the domain, Old Taoist Xunfeng took the initiative to spray out a mouthful of life essence, and then activated his secret technique to shoot the mouthful of life essence towards the huge cloud sword in mid-air.

"Devil-Slaying Sword Seal*Destroy Character Seal!"

When True Lord Xunfeng shouted out the 'Destruction Seal', Zhongshan, Xia Ling and others all had their faces changed and started to roar.

"Old ghost Xunfeng, you are crazy!"

"don't want!"

"Let's go!"

Before the roar ended, this group of people all seemed to have been chased away by dogs, running away crazily into the distance. At the same time, they also deployed layers of defenses around them. Some were timid, and even

He returned directly to the small world where his body was located.

If these guys were still calm, Li Qing and other cultivators from Chengjian Sect below would have turned pale.

As Jindan monks of the Chengjian Sect, how could they not know what the ‘Destroying Seal’ meant? But precisely because they knew it, they became even more desperate.

"Master, spare your life!"

"Ancestor, no!"

Many Jindan sword cultivators cried out in despair. Their bodies were shaking and weak, and their faces were so pale that there was no trace of humanity. They never dreamed that they would die in the hands of their own Nascent Soul Lord.

!

However, no matter how these sword cultivators cry, they cannot sway True Lord Xunfeng. They are indeed important to Chengjian Sect, but in True Lord Xunfeng’s heart, no matter how important they are, they cannot compare to him!

"You are just the golden elixir, and I am the Nascent Soul. To the sect, I am the most important!" Zhenjun Xunfeng's heart was as hard as iron, and he said to himself as if to comfort himself: "All of this is nothing.

It’s because of this damn guy, killing him will be regarded as revenge for you!”
Chapter completed!