"You...what are you going to do?" Sword Bones' voice was trembling.

"Nothing, I just want you to do me a little favor." Mo Hua said with a smile.

Jian Gugu looked at Mo Hua's friendly and kind smile, and for some reason, the chill in his heart came out one after another.

Then the ink painting did not wait for the sword bones to refuse - of course, it had no room for rejection, so it began to take out the pen and ink, dipped it in spiritual ink, and drew the divine lock array on the white bone demon sword.

The first stroke fell.

The aura of the magic sword became a little darker.

The sword bone inside the broken sword suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

It was as if someone had locked up its blood pool with a heavy chain.

Sword Bones was shocked.

"Little ancestor, don't..."

The ink painting turned a deaf ear and continued painting stroke by stroke.

Each stroke is like a thick chain, blessing the bone sword.

The sword bones are becoming more and more suffocating.

Finally, after an unknown period of time, Mo Hua completely painted a Divine Lock Formation on the White Bone Demon Sword.

"The painting is done!"

Mo Hua raised the broken White Bone Demonic Sword and admired the Shinto formation he had just drawn, looking very satisfied.

Then he said: "Sword bone, please break free and take a look."

He wanted to see if the sword demon Jiangu Gu could break free from the "seal" of the divine lock formation he had just laid with its own evil power.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement inside.

Mo Hua was startled, "What's going on?"

The sword bones will not be completely suppressed, and the soul will be scattered.

Mo Hua wiped the formation lines with his fingers, making the formation lines lighter. The seal was also slightly loosened, and the thin sound of the sword bones came from the sword:

"...Sealed..."

"I can't send a message..."

"Oh." Mo Hua suddenly realized.

He then erased a stroke of the formation pattern and asked, "What now?"

"Better..."

The sound of the sword bones was still very small, but it could barely be heard clearly.

Mo Hua said again: "Try breaking free of the 'seal'."

Sword Bones hesitated.

It's afraid that Mo Hua is playing with it.

If it really breaks out of the seal, it may be resented by this petty little ancestor, and it will be in serious trouble.

Mo Hua was displeased and smashed the magic sword, "Break free if you are told to do so. Hurry up and do it!"

"Yes, yes..."

The sword bones had no choice but to use the white bone sword energy to slash at the Shinto formations formed by the surrounding spiritual thoughts.

After several cuts with the sword, the formation pattern did not move at all.

Sword Bones then exclaimed: "The formation pattern you laid out is so strong, how can I not even use my white bone sword energy at all!"

How could Mo Hua not see that the sword bone was not using its full strength? He frowned and said:

"Stop flattering me. If you dare to hold back your hand again, I will be rude to you."

Jian Guan felt bitter in his heart.

After all, this little ancestor knows all its strength.

Although it is not worth mentioning in front of this little ancestor, it is not so unbearable.

I can't hide it at all...

Sword Bones had no choice but to reluctantly, his body expanded, and his rugged bone sword transformed into a complete "Sword Demon" form. He did not dare to hold back any more, and went all out to attack the "seal" of the blood pool with his sword energy.

Divine Lock Array.

Dao Dao Senbai, with his sword energy entwined with demonic thoughts, slashed at the pale golden sealing pattern.

The array pattern also remained motionless.

But Mo Hua frowned slightly.

On the surface, the formation patterns were not loose, but he could feel that the "sealing" power of the formation was being offset little by little.

Every ray of demonic sword energy will reduce part of the "sealed" mental power.

Although the reduction is not much, just a little bit like ants gnawing, it is indeed being reduced.

A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest.

If this continues, sooner or later, the seal will be completely broken.

Above the blood pool, the sword energy was dense.

After chopping the sword bones for a while, I felt a little tired and had to take off the "demonization", panting and resting aside.

Mo Hua then said: "Take a rest for a while and continue cutting."

Jian Gu Gu mustered up the courage and was about to protest, but as soon as he saw Mo Hua's deep gaze and thought of the "terrible" of this little ancestor, all the courage he mustered up was lost.

"yes……"

Just like that, it rested for a while, turned into a "sword demon" again, and continued to attack the divine lock pattern.

This time, it regarded these formation patterns as hateful ink paintings.

Therefore, I am particularly motivated to cut.

"I'll chop you to death, I'll chop you to pieces one day!"

Jian Gugu said with hatred in his heart.

However, it only dared to bury this "rebellious" thought firmly in the bottom of its heart and did not dare to reveal it at all.

It couldn't be more clear in its heart.

If it dares to reveal its thoughts, it will be the one who will be "cut to pieces" by a thousand cuts.

Just like this, chop for a while, rest for a while, and then continue chopping after resting.

I don't know how long it took to chop.

Suddenly, there was a slight "sizzling" sound, and a crack appeared in the chain formed by spiritual thoughts.

Jian Gu was startled for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

Mo Hua's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Cracks appeared in the divine lock array, and the sword bones were chopped even harder.

Soon, cracks appeared all over the formation, and the power of the seal completely disappeared.

The formations of the Divine Lock Formation are connected. If there is a gap, the sealing effect of other formations will be greatly reduced.

"Kill you to death, chop you to death!"

Jiangu Gu quietly shouted cowardly and proudly in his heart.

After slashing countless swords, the divine lock formation formed by divine thoughts suddenly collapsed, and the power of the seal completely dissipated.

Jianguan stood up straight, feeling proud and proud.

It glanced at the ink painting and said with a sense of satisfaction, "Your formation doesn't seem to be very good..."

Mo Hua looked at it indifferently.

Sword Bones was immediately frightened.

Too careless!

Without paying attention, I said these arrogant words.

It immediately wiped the non-existent cold sweat on its forehead and skull, and said with a smile:

"This formation of yours is really unpredictable. I was able to break through it. It was just a fluke, a fluke..."

But the ink painting no longer looked at it, and was frowning in thought.

Jian Gugu silently breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time cursed in his heart:

"You were the one who made me break the formation. If I really broke the formation, you're not happy."
To be continued...