Mo Jiao's territory is close to the territory of the Spirit Spider King, but Mo Jiao's territory does not have too many forests, but is more like a plain, and there are a few peaks on this plain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And one of the highest peaks from time to time flowed down the path of dark poisonous water exuding a strange aura, where the poisonous water passed the grass turned to ashes, the ground was dry, and it looked extremely amazing.

And there is a cave on top of this peak, this cave is the rumored residence of Mojiao, Mojiao's territory, the management system is not strict, it seems to be scattered sand, but once someone enters it, it will definitely be attacked by the demon clan in Mojiao's territory.

At this time, in the cave where Mo Jiao was, there was an amazing scene happening.

Mo Jiao stood in the cave, there was a huge black ball in front of it, and there was a banging sound in it, and a white filament appeared in the center of Mo Jiao's eyebrows, and this white filament drilled out, making Mo Jiao's face pale at this time.

Mo Jiao didn't grasp it with his hands, but his eyes closed suddenly, although he didn't reach the strength of the Martial Saint Realm, he didn't have divine sense.

However, the mysterious power in Mo Jiao's body is extremely special, with a unique toxicity, which can even corrode powerful mysterious weapons.

When he closed his eyes, the powerful mysterious power in his body surged towards the center of his eyebrows.

In his inner vision, this white filament pulled something in his soul, trying to pull it out of his body, which made him feel the pain of tearing.

Mo Jiao snorted coldly, and the powerful Xuan Power surged towards the Yuan Spirit filament in the center of his eyebrows.

The Yuan Ling filament also seemed to sense the threat and pulled it outward, and suddenly a strong tearing sensation came out of the Mo Jiao soul.

Mo Jiao bit the tip of his tongue and brought him back to consciousness.

"If you want me to die, you don't deserve it!"

Mo Jiao said this, raised his hand and pressed towards his abdomen, and suddenly a powerful Xuan power surged, surging towards his head like an angry sea.

"Oh, some kind of secret art was inspired!"

And Ji Hai, who was on the giant tree, showed a sneer.

He pinched his hands, and the divine consciousness in his body surged out, surging towards the place where the Yuan Spirit Silk was.

At this time, he was naturally different from the one he had just now, but after cultivating the Divine Consciousness Transformation Thousand, his Divine Consciousness could already be extremely far away from his body, as if he had become a separate existence.

In the case where the Yuan Spirit Silk that could sense his own cultivation was located, his divine consciousness could naturally reach there.

A moment later, Ji Hai's divine consciousness drilled into the cave where Mo Jiao was, and his cave naturally set up some formation, but this formation naturally could not stop Ji Hai's divine sense.

Ji Hai's divine sense is powerful, and the most important thing is that the formation set up by Mo Jiao does not seem to be strong at all, so that it is not very difficult for Ji Hai to enter it, and the biggest effect of this formation seems to be only to warn that someone is coming, and there is no real defensive function.

At this time, even if Mo Jiao found out, he couldn't do anything at all.

Ji Hai's divine sense drilled into the cave and saw the silk of the primordial spirit trapped in the black mist of Mojiao.

Ji Hai's divine sense rushed towards the black mist.

Although Ji Hai's divine sense was powerful, it was impossible to be completely immune to the destructive power of the extremely corrosive Black Mist.

In the sound of the voice, Ji Hai's divine consciousness drilled into it, and then suddenly attached a piece of Yuan Ling Silk, and under the movement of Ji Hai's Divine Sense, the Yuan Ling Silk suddenly converged, and then turned into a knife, and then slashed towards the black mist in front of him.

Bang.

The black fog suddenly collapsed.

Ji Hai's divine sense was certain, and suddenly many Yuan Spirit Threads scattered, and then surged towards the ink Jiao.

"If you want to kill me, you'll have to pay some price!"

Ji Hai said slowly.

Mo Jiao's eyes opened, and he snorted coldly: "What kind of person are you, you actually have divine sense, and you can cross such a long distance!" ”

Ji Hai was naturally not interested in telling the other party, and those Yuan Spirit Silk surging towards Mo Jiao were surging towards Mo Jiao.

Mo Jiao's face was a little pale, and he shouted in his mouth: "Chop!" ”

Just as Mo Jiao said this, the Yuan Spirit Silk that was originally pulled outward rushed out, and another Yuan Spirit Silk was carried behind him.

It's just that this Yuan Spirit Silk seems to be a lot shorter.

"Okay, it's worthy of the King of Mojiao, and he actually cut off his own soul!"

Ji Hai said appreciatively, as soon as his divine sense moved, all the Yuan Spirits just turned around and swept away in all directions.

But Ji Hai's divine consciousness slowly condensed into a transparent phantom, and it was Ji Hai.

Mo Jiao, whose face was pale, looked at the phantom that Ji Hai's divine sense had turned into, and his eyes couldn't help flashing with cold light: "It's also a little surprising that you didn't leave!" ”

"I'm just waiting to see how many injuries you've suffered, and I have no intention of leaving!"

Ji Hai said lightly.

"It seems that you were ready to cut off your divine consciousness when you came, and you were much more ruthless than the martial artists I have seen!"

Mo Jiao's expression remained unchanged, except for his face was a little pale, as if he had not been injured in any way.

"It's not as ruthless as King Mojiao, so the juniors won't bother much, say goodbye!"

Ji Hai suddenly seemed to remember something, said with a smile, and then his figure slowly dissipated.

Mo Jiao looked at this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it, just coldly watched this scene happen.

At the same time as Ji Hai collapsed and dissipated, Mo Jiao's face turned red suddenly, and then he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Mo Jiao's face became even paler, and the aura on his body also weakened.

Then he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to use his Xuan Li to suppress the injuries in his body.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Jiao slowly opened his eyes, his body originally exuded the strength of the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, but at this time, he almost fell into the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm.

The murderous intent in his eyes.

"Let me be seriously injured like this, I remember, no matter who you are, I will not let you go!"

Mo Jiao said slowly, and after a pause, he continued: "Spirit Spider King, don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”

……

Ji Hai slowly opened his eyes at this time, although he lost some divine sense, but compared to Mo Jiao's loss, it was naturally a small thing.

"I didn't expect this Mo Jiao to be so light on the enemy, if it weren't for the fact that his divine sense was too weak and dissipated, I just wanted to see how heavy Mo Jiao's injuries were!"

Ji Hai muttered to himself, then raised his hand and waved, the door slowly opened, and white silk threads shot out.

With a whooshing sound, the white lines circled around the room for a week before returning to Ji Hai's fingers.

After Ji Hai glanced at it, he then whispered to himself: "No matter how injured Mo Jiao is, he shouldn't come to trouble me again for the time being!" ”