Yu Shuzi finally squeezed out a sentence, and together, the clouds suddenly rose, and a black wind swept the ice blade directly at Liu Zhenhao, and the brilliance on his body disappeared in an instant.

Mo Xian's hand moved, a little hesitant, whether to make a move, and then put down his hand, because Wen Pinmei made a move, and a talisman chased after him, it was actually a black soul chasing talisman, and a muffled snort came from afar.

And Liu Zhenhao raised a punch in his hand and scattered the Black Wind Ice Blade: "It's a pity that he let him run away, but he didn't dare to deal with us openly, an elder actually did such a thing." ”

"He won't feel well, I guess in the short term, he won't have the time to take care of our business." Wen Pinmei said, "Yuanying Monk is in trouble, otherwise, Liu Daoyou's punch, he will be finished." ”

"Wen Daoyou's words are good, as long as Yuanying Monk is not dead, even if his head is flattened, after a while, he will appear alive, and we will be in big trouble." Mo Xian said, as he spoke, he casually looked at a few people to see their reactions, this is his habit, a killer's habit, and he is always wary of people he doesn't know.

Liu Zhenhao didn't care, and Guan Fengtang's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent: "Mo Daoyou is right, let him slip away, it's always a trouble, do we take the opportunity to chase and kill him to feel at ease." ”

"He fell for my Black Soul Chaser, I don't think it will go far, I'll cast a spell to determine his location as much as possible." Wen Pinmei's face rarely showed a trace of coldness, and as soon as this expression was revealed, it disappeared immediately.

Mo Xian knew the characteristics of the two of them on the other hand, the two of them were very careful and cruel enough, but these were none of Mo Xian's business, they were currently in a group, and the two of them would not attack behind their backs, but at a critical juncture, they could not be counted on.

"We have to be forgiving and forgiving, or forget it, he doesn't know who we are, what do you say?" Liu Zhenhao frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "We still have something to do, and we can't lag behind others." ”

Mo Xian shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't care, he is going to come next, that is his death." ”

Mo Xian's indifferent attitude was beyond their expectations, but it also reflected Mo Xian's self-confidence, what if he was Yuanying, a guy who was good at trickery, and relying on his identity, to be honest, Mo Xian really didn't take him in his eyes, he was interested in Liu Zhenhao.

"Alright, let's take a break and get back on our way tomorrow." Liu Zhenhao said.

"Liu Daoyou, you are cultivating the Dapeng Soaring Fist?" Mo Xian asked.

"Exactly, I am cultivating the Dapeng Soaring Fist, which is one of the twelve famous fists of Huanglongfeng, is Mo Daoyou interested?"

Mo Xian nodded and said, "You have obtained the martial arts image, but have you seen Dapeng?" ”

"No, but in the inheritance room of Huanglongfeng, I have seen a blurry image, a big peng rising into the sky, the waves are monstrous, and the momentum of the world has given me a deep impression, but it is a pity that my martial arts true meaning, that is, the martial arts image you call only learned a superficial appearance." Liu Zhenhao said.

As soon as Mo Xian heard him say, he immediately remembered the Kunpeng mentioned in "Getaway", and sighed: "The one who sways up is 90,000 miles, and the water hits 3,000 miles!" Could it be Kunpeng? ”

"That's how it feels, listening to the senior brothers, the Dapeng Punch to the Sky will go up, put it above the nine heavens, and hide it under the nine abysses, if you get this true meaning, the fist will turn into a Kunpeng fist."

"I see!" Mo Xian fell into contemplation, it was a contemplation of the image of martial arts, that is, the true meaning of martial arts, his boxing skills are very high, but they are worldly skills, to rise to the cultivation skills, he always feels that something is missing, boxing skills have risen to a certain level, and it seems that his consciousness is more important.

The other two didn't care, Guan Fengtang even persuaded: "Mo Daoyou, I think your refining weapon is very promising, at least it's not like us, you have to fight, if you become a refining master and sit at home, the benefits will fall from the sky, there is no need to be distracted." ”

"It's not a distraction, a refiner, if you want to refine a high-quality product, you have to fully consider various circumstances, like the true meaning of martial arts, if it can be combined with magic weapons, maybe it will produce miraculous effects." Mo Xian had an idea and said.

When Liu Zhenhao heard this, he said: "Yes, our martial arts cultivation weapons have always been leftover from Taoist cultivation, and if we can have a magic weapon designed for ourselves, even if it costs a lot of spiritual jade, I also want one." ”

Mo Xian suddenly remembered something, smiled, and said, "Actually, martial arts cultivation does not need a magic weapon, but a divine weapon. ”

"That's right, if you have a weapon in your hand, you have a support in your heart, but it's even more difficult to find a divine weapon, I want a knife, and it's hard to find a thousand dollars." Liu Zhenhao said.

"You want a knife?" Mo Xian looked at the bead roach on the ground, although the eyeballs and cockroach beads were gone, he remembered a skill in his heart, the secret demon god of the heavens, this is a secret technique he obtained from the memory of the demon god in the Di Ya Ridge, which can refine the essence of the demon beast into a divine weapon.

"Yes, but it's hard to find a divine soldier!" Liu Zhenhao said.

"You give me three worm beads, I will refine a magic weapon for you, you want to be good, you give me the bead cockroach eyeballs, can you do it?" Mo Xian asked.

Liu Zhenhao did not hesitate, took out three cockroach beads, and one eyeball, and handed them to Mo Xian, while the other two did not understand it and watched from the side.

"Xuanling alchemy, refining the secret demon soldiers of the heavens, forever maintaining immortality, Taixuan Trinity guards the true form, and is as urgent as the law" With the spell, a ball of blue fire suddenly wrapped the corpse of the pearl cockroach, and the four beads he gave to Mo Xian were also thrown into the fire by Mo Xian, Mo Xian didn't care about the fire, stretched out his hand, stretched out into the fire, seemed to hold the handle of the knife, and pumped hard, obviously in front of him was the corpse of the burning pearl cockroach, with Mo Xian's twitching, a slender and shiny knife was pulled out, and the vitality between heaven and earth surged straight to this knife, and the flames rose several feet high.

"Quick, Blood Sacrifice Knife!" Mo Xian shouted.

Liu Zhenhao's hand moved, his right hand was like a knife, everything on his left wrist, blood gushed out, sprayed into the blue fire, suddenly, Liu Zhenhao felt that the knife was connected to his own flesh and blood, he moved his hand, stretched into the blue fire.

Mo Xian withdrew, his task had been completed, and the sword flashed and buzzed.

"This knife is made of the essence of the pearl cockroach, the number is the water knife, the land is broken like a rhino, and the water is cut off by the dragon!" Mo Xian said.

"Good! This knife is cut off from water! Liu Zhenhao was overjoyed, and casually announced the name of the knife, and the name of the knife came out, and there was a burst of brilliance on the knife, and the knife first became extremely large, and then shrunk, becoming a normal appearance.

Liu Zhenhao laughed, raised a knife in his hand, and the light of the knife flashed, and the grass, trees and stones within a few zhang blew like a gust of wind, and then separated.

"Good knife, it's a pity that a proper scabbard is missing!" Liu Zhenhao said regretfully.

"There's no way around this, the scabbard matter, so I have to find suitable materials afterwards." Mo smiled idly, knowing what Liu Zhenhao meant. (To be continued.) )