At this time, Mo Feifei was experiencing great pain, the demonic qi tyrant was different from the peace of the vitality, as if needles were washing his meridians, and the most terrifying thing was that the violent aura in it was devouring his reason, and he was on the verge of collapse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, Mu Yu quickened his pace, the ink sword came out of the sheath, and the ink-colored light emitted became more and more intense, and the long-sideburned lion and the flame python roared at him, but they didn't dare to step forward, especially the demonic energy that came out of their bodies, as soon as they came into contact with the ink-colored light, they were purified, and they were so frightened that they fled into the grotto and didn't dare to come out.

Mo Feifei was the same, but he knew that the ink-colored Xuanguang could expel the demonic qi, and he used his only remaining consciousness to control himself and did not escape. However, the demonic qi had already dominated part of his consciousness, causing him to slap his palm towards Mu Yu.

How terrifying is the combat power of the Martial Spirit Realm, not to mention that Mo Feifei is the best among them, the earth and rocks are surging where the palm power passes, the trees are destroyed, and the palm wind is whistling like a tiger, and it is coming towards Mu Yu.

"Brother Mu, be careful!" Seeing this, Mo Feifei exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly pressed his left arm.

Mu Yu had already noticed his situation, and he was always vigilant, seeing that the palm was coming, he wanted to avoid it when he stepped on it. However, what frightened him was that the palm force had already sealed off all around him, and the terrifying pressure made the air around him heavy like a shackle, making it difficult for him to move, let alone such a rapid body as instantaneously.

When he was refining the battlefield, he had practiced instantaneous walking underwater, and his resistance was more than ten times that of land, but before his palm arrived, the pressure given to him by Zhanfeng was ten times that of the underwater, and the degree of terror could be imagined, and it was difficult for him to move at all.

Especially Xu'er behind her, she is still unconscious, extremely weak, Mu Yu was shocked and stabbed out of the Seven Stars with the Moon to protect her, and then the sword was in the first gear. He still underestimated the combat power of the Martial Soul Realm, this was the suppression of the level, and he had no power to fight back in front of the Martial Soul Realm.

At the critical moment, the Mowen Sword emitted a pure sword roar, like a dragon chanting for nine days, and the ink-colored Xuanguang turned into a dragon head and devoured all the palm strength, leaving no trace.

Mo Feifei was overjoyed to see this, he always thought that Mu Yu was the core disciple of the Lingwu Sect, after all, he could have a mount like the Wind God Eagle, and his strength was definitely in the Martial Soul Realm, and now seeing that Mu Yu "easily" blocked this palm, he admired it even more, so his left palm had been completely demonized, and the power of this palm was no less than his full blow.

As everyone knows, Mu Yu was also stunned for a while, but when he thought about it, he was overjoyed, because all kinds of signs indicated that the Mowen Sword Spirit was about to wake up, so it could burst out with such power. But all monsters must be suppressed in front of the Mowen Sword, and this palm is issued by the demonic hand, and it is in its category.

Quickly rushed to Mo Feifei's side, and hit an inky light into his sea of knowledge, wisps of black gas appeared on Mo Feifei's head, and the pain on his face was relieved a lot.

"Thank you Brother Mu for your help, I am grateful." With a sigh of relief, Mo Feifei got up and hugged his fists.

"Don't thank me yet, the demonic energy in your body has been deeply rooted, and it will take a lot of effort to completely exorcise it." Mu Yu waved his hand and said, Mo Feifei has been attacked by demonic qi for a long time, and even his left arm has been completely demonized, with his current realm, the ink-colored Xuanguang that he urges is limited, and it cannot be expelled at one time.

Mo Feifei was shocked when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "Those black qi in the Lost Forest are actually demonic qi, and there is also a record of demonic qi in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of this sect, it is the most evil thing, and it cannot be expelled at all without the special elixir issued by the Craftsman Association!" ”

"Don't worry, I have a way to eradicate it for you, but it will take some time." Mu Yu said seriously, speaking of which, he had to rely on Mo Extraordinary Blessing at the beginning, so that he could avoid the deadly attack of the gloomy killer, otherwise he and Xu'er would have died at this moment.

Thinking of the scene when Mu Yu had just expelled the demonic qi, Mo Feifei was overjoyed, because this was much faster than the elixir, and hurriedly thanked him: "Then there is Brother Lao Mu, my two spirit pets are also infected, please take a look." ”

After getting Mu Yu's consent, Mo Feifei ordered the two spirit pets to come out of the grotto.

"These two spirit pets have been erased, but there is a simple way to get rid of them, I don't know if Brother Mo is reluctant." Mu Yu groaned.

Mo Feifei hesitated for a moment and nodded: "As long as it doesn't hurt your life, let Brother Mu deal with it." As he spoke, he played a spell that caused the Liantou Spirit Pet to fall into a coma.

"Yes." With a slight bow, Mo Wen took the sword out of the sheath, stabbed out with a sword, turned into overlapping sword shadows, and dropped the major points of the long sideburns lion, and the sword qi penetrated the body, and it was the use of "Taisu Nine Needle Sword".

The long-sideburned lion who was in a coma suddenly let out a painful roar, the sound was deafening, and where the sound wave passed, the four wild fields were in disarray, and a large number of small sword holes appeared on its body, and black blood rushed out of it, and as soon as it left its body, it turned into pitch-black demonic qi and was purified.

In Mo Feifei's stunned gaze, Mu Yu stabbed a sword into the chest of the long-sideburned lion, and suddenly made a sizzling sound, and a large amount of demonic qi was evaporated, until half an hour later, the long-sideburned lion's hair had returned to its normal color, the sharp fangs had also degenerated, and the clarity in its eyes had returned.

Seeing this, Mu Yu pulled out the Mo Wen sword, expelled the demonic energy in the flame python's body in the same way, and said calmly: "It has been dealt with, but I am afraid it will be difficult for the spirit pet to recover to its peak without months of cultivation in the past two days." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's better than demonization, this is already the best result." Mo Feifei's eyelids jumped and said, if this method is used on himself, I am afraid it will become a sieve. At the same time, he also had a great interest in the Mowen Sword, after all, he deeply understood the horror of demonic energy, and he could exorcise demonic energy, this sword was absolutely extraordinary.

If this sword was in someone else's hand, he would find a way to get it if he said anything, but he always thought that Mu Yu was in the same martial soul realm as him, so he saved him again, so he broke off this idea.

"Although I have the heart to help you, but I have something urgent to return to the sect, you know that the demonic energy in the sea has been expelled, and it is enough to insist on asking for help from the Craftsman Association, so I will leave here." Mu Yu hugged his fists, the source of the demonic qi had been solved, and the other infected birds would return to normal in a few days at most.

Mo Feifei would not agree when he heard this, after all, the effect of the ink color Xuanguang can be said to be immediate, and it is a matter of his own life, he hurriedly smiled: "Haha, I have been yearning for your sect for a long time, and I also have a few friends in your sect, just go to visit, if Brother Mu doesn't mind, how about I walk with you, and I will have a good response on the road." ”

With such a request, Mu Yu would not refuse, after all, there was a helper of the Martial Spirit Realm, and he didn't have to worry about those killers coming to find trouble, so he nodded and said, "Okay, my Wind God Eagle is injured, and I have to bother Brother Mo to give me a ride." ”

"No problem, this is a bottle of elixir to repair the injuries of spirit beasts, please also ask Brother Mu to accept it." Seeing Mu Yu agree, Mo Feifei was overjoyed, summoned the flying leopard captured when he and Mu Yu met for the first time, and the three of them galloped towards the direction of the Lingwu Sect.