Mo Xian didn't let him go, his mind was together, and the mana of Ru Ning was mysterious, turning into a Zhentian Demon Wen in the air, forming a golden bridge, this move was learned from the opponent of the incarnation, the Dark Blood Fierce Bull, but it was more wonderful than the direct use of the Dark Blood Fierce Bull. Directly went down, and in an instant, everything in Zhou Tian stood still, and time was only a blink of an eye, but for Mo Xian, it was enough.

He stood on the golden bridge, a finger of his hand, pointing to the moon Xuanguang, the relics in the middle, the relics were going to escape directly into the void, and were taken by Mo Xianzhen for a moment, and when he came to his senses, the moon Xuanguang arrived, and in an instant, he felt that the avenue was so close, he could reach out to catch it, and suddenly forgot everything, the relics were first prosperous, and then dimmed, and before he knew it, he was scattered, leaving only a relic to fall in the air.

Mo Xian stretched out his hand, the relics fell on his hand, the nine skulls of the right out of the society, have also fallen, invaded by Mo Xian's sword qi, there are already a large number of cracks, Mo Xian's hand move, into the hand, the brilliance flashed, sealed them, the devil in this skull should be the soul of the monk, by him refining the soul forged, Mo Xian has to find a monk, or a high way, to surpass them. Although Mo Xian will also exceed the refining technique, but he is not refined, he was going to go to Guhua Temple, so he simply asked the monks of Guhua Temple to overtake them.

And his flying sword was also received by Mo Xian, and when he looked at it, a Qiu Hong sword, slightly green, was indeed a good flying sword. Yes, these two words are aimed at Mo Xian, if it is aimed at ordinary monks, it is definitely a top-grade flying sword.

And over there, the lung god fought with the two, but the lung god had the upper hand, a yin rune sword, has reached the level of the sword birth dimension, and he is the law and I are the same, although it is not comparable with the god monk, but there are also three or four successes of the law and me, and the two people who killed directly for a time only have the ability to parry, and have no power to fight back.

Yiyuan and Yumanlou glanced at each other, Yiyuan added a lot of strength, Yumanlou suddenly withdrew, threw the woman's head in his hand, and the woman's head rose into the sky, her eyes opened, with a weird smile, and her eyes released two green rays, shooting directly at Mo Xian.

As soon as the lung god saw it, a white cloud appeared above his head, among the white clouds, a white tiger appeared, a roar, the sad wind overflowed, the green light arrived, and was blocked by the white tiger, but it still affected Mo Xian, Mo Xian's heart was sad for no reason, and he seemed to be unwilling to see the head in the sky turned into a beauty, charming and infinitely amorous.

The lung god was in a trance, with a loud shout, the golden qi in the air suddenly appeared, the sword light of the Yin Fu sword was differentiated, and a head approached the air, and the head in the air suddenly opened its mouth, revealing a snake-like tongue and teeth, and opened its mouth, no matter the sword light bit down, the green mist in the mouth followed, fortunately, Mo Xian had achieved the sword birth dimension, otherwise, the sword would probably be defaced.

The sword light was born suddenly, the dimension was born with it, the dimension was born and died, and the woman's head in the air obviously knew the stakes, and her hair stood up, like a whip, and was drawn towards the sword light. But in the case of the sword light giving birth to the dimension, it was sucked into the dimension, and the dimension collapsed, and the energy overflowed, and the sharp cry of the woman's hair was heard in the ear, but it was half screamed, and it stopped abruptly, and then looked at the woman's head, and it was gone.

"Hurt my baby, I am unwilling to give up with you!" Yu Manlou shouted, and pounced.

Before the person pounced, a fishy wind came to his face, Mo Xian pointed at his hand, the sword light turned, and in the sword light, the dimension was born and destroyed, but under a sword, the other party seemed to be a phantom, even if the sword was born in the dimension, he couldn't capture his true body, Mo Xian saw this kind of scene for the first time, which reminded him of his yin and yang, but it was not the same.

He casts the small method of the Heavenly Demon of Phaselessness, this method is cultivated, the body is like the Heavenly Demon of the Phaseless, but it is much more beneficial than the Heavenly Demon of the Phaseless, the Heavenly Demon generally does not appear in the world, it is only to tempt people, to play with others with the mind, but this method is a benefit, the body seems to be tangible but not qualitative, walking through the space, always changing. Although Mo Xian's flying sword is a dimensional sword, it is still in the main space.

This kind of method is specially used to deal with magic weapons, especially talisman magic weapons, and for a practitioner, there are very few magic weapons that can stop him, and of course, the magic weapons of the cave heaven and the like can restrain him.

Seeing that Mo Xian was like this, he didn't use a magic weapon, he used his mysterious consciousness to calm the space, and within a few feet of Mo Xian's side, it was impossible to enter the main space from any space.

As soon as he arrived at Mo Xian's side, Yu Manlou felt shocked, he was forced to squeeze out from other time and space, he wanted to bully Mo Xian with his body, because he took the path of demon refining his body. It's a pity that Mo Xian is not the deity, otherwise, he would like to have a contest and show him how strong he is with the power of the Nine Dragons. Mo Xian pointed to the moon light, a light of the avenue lit up, shot into his head, in an instant, he was stunned, and then the aura dimmed, Mo Xian sword, divided him into two sections. He couldn't even escape from the relics.

Yu Manlou died, a Demon Spring Sword fell to the ground, and Yiyuan saw that he was the only one left among the three of them, knowing that it was not good, he shook a shot, turned around and wanted to run, Mo Xian just wanted to make a move, and suddenly put his hand down.

He was overjoyed when he saw it, who knew that he had escaped dozens of zhang, a stick appeared from the void and hit him directly above his head, he didn't watch out, the stick fell, it was too late to hide, his shoulders shook, and the two beast-headed skeletons flew up, grinning with a big mouth, and bit directly at the stick.

But how fierce the stick was, I heard it whimper twice, the stick fell, the two beast heads shattered, and the yellow smoke overflowed, and Yiyuan escaped, and his body escaped, and appeared dozens of feet away, and he didn't feel cold sweat on his head.

He looked up at the place just now, and a monk appeared, it was Huiming. Hui Ming sneered, casually slapped the stick in his hand, and the ground slammed, Hui Ming inserted the stick, stood on the ground, and took out an object from his body, which was a bowl, and offered to the sky casually, and a Buddha light rushed out and shone on Yiyuan's body.

Ihara was stunned for a moment, and then Ihara's body shrank and threw himself into the bowl. Hui Ming did all this, and put his palms together: "Amitabha, donor, please come with me." ”

Mo Xian returned the salute: "It's hard work!" Pointing to the two corpses casually, the corpses caught fire and turned into ashes after a while, but Hui Ming stood aside, bowing his head and silently reciting the Sutra of the Past Life.

Mo Xian put away their things, a Demon Spring Sword, and a relic, caged in his sleeve: "The mage is really merciful, and he recited the scriptures to them." ”

"The donor has been thinking too much, and life is equal." Hui Ming said.

"Buddhism is vast, such people have to be exceeded, monk, I have a magic weapon here, it is an evil treasure, can the monk surpass it!" Mo Xian said, taking out the thing.

This thing is the magic weapon that the right to come to the company, a string of skulls! (To be continued.) )