"Yo! I'm finally willing to make a move, not a turtle!"

Chu Jing spat out bloody phlegm, exhaled lightly, squinted at Xiang Mo, Lin Feng, Jia Jie, and sneered at Xiang Mo, Lin Feng, and Jia Jie.

The tone was full of sarcasm, she was invited by Xiang Mo to come, in order to help her seize Lei Xiao Tianyan, who let Xiang Mo make friends all over the world, with her noble birth, she subdued many talented monks.

At the same time, it also makes many people owe favors.

Therefore, for Xiang Mo's request, few people in the younger generation of Chu State would refuse.

Compared with Xiang Ba's perverse and unruly attitude, there is no one in his eyes, Xiang Mo's gentle and jade-like character is deeply respected by the younger generation of monks of the same level in the Chu State, and the low-level monks worship and admire.

But now, in Chu Jing's heart, Xiang Mo, who made her feel good more than once, is a cold-blooded and ruthless villain who sells his reputation and reputation.

Seeing that the person who was invited by him to come to help died in the hands of Yan Muzi and was indifferent, he always hid to the side like a turtle with a shrunken head, watching coldly.

"Fairy Chu, I misunderstood, I am just discussing with Brother Zhao and others how to deal with this fang, not watching from the sidelines, and I am also distressed about the fall of your Daoist brothers. ”

Hearing this, Xiang Moyin's eyes flashed with a cold light, but in an instant, he changed into a signature smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, and said lightly.

"Really, does that brother know what you look like now?"

After listening to Xiang Mo's explanation, Chu Jing suddenly smiled, as if he believed the former's explanation, and then spoke.

Although Chu Jing's appearance is not as beautiful as that of Tangtai Mingyu, she is also a rare beauty, especially the silky green silk like silk that hangs on the fragrant shoulders, and it is even more revealing of the heroic demeanor of the women's eyebrows, which is eye-catching.

"Like what?"

Hearing this, Xiang Mo vaguely felt a trace of inevitability in his heart, and said in a slightly cold tone.

A hint of hidden killing intent appeared in the eyes of the Yin Owl.

"Hehe! ”

Chu Jing sneered and said.

", look for death. ”

Chu Jing's voice turned dark, Xiang Moshu's face darkened, and he completely tore off his disguise, and his handsome face showed a trace of disgusting hideousness, and he said coldly.

The sound sounded, and the dark spiritual power of the palm lingered, like a black blade with a complete chill, as ruthless as lightning.

With a snort, he walked towards Chu Jing's slender jade neck.

Seeing this, he knew that he was powerless to dodge, and Chu Jing calmly closed his bright eyes with endless resentment.

Boom!

When she felt the chill coming from her neck, and the haze of death enveloped her heart, a muffled thunder exploded in her ears. Then, before she could react, she felt a whirlwind of the world, a warmth came from her slender waist, and her plump and delicate body trembled.

Suddenly, when she came back to her senses and slowly opened her eyes to see who dared to leave herself from Xiang Mo's hands, she heard a voice as cold as water ringing in her ears.

"She's over to you. ”

The sound fell, and the warmth on her waist disappeared, and by this time she had opened her eyes.

In the field of vision, a thin and thin figure with silver-white wings reflected the person with black and white eyes, making its desperate eyes ripple with a slight touch, and a heart trembled.

"Is this sister okay, are you? If you're okay, then leave quickly!"

Suddenly, just when she seemed to be a thin figure, a soft and beautiful voice came from beside her.

Hearing this, Chu Jing turned her head and looked at the eyes in surprise, and the stunning beauty of the city made her feel ashamed of herself Tai Mingyu, and shook her head slightly.

She also gave it to people who had never seen such beauty, and this beauty made her, as a woman, a little moved and had strange emotions.

This is a kind of unstained world, as beautiful as the blue lotus of the fairy pond, which makes people not have a trace of blasphemy.

"Then let's leave! ”

Yutai Mingyu spoke again.

Wu Xi saves people, she will not object, but if it is to save a beautiful woman, she can't ignore it.

Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauties, but beauties are not the same.

Therefore, although her words were polite, they revealed a trace of unkindness.

Yutai Mingyu's voice fell, Chu Jingdai's eyebrows frowned, and she naturally heard the unkindness in the former's tone, as well as the meaning of chasing away customers.

But the curiosity in her heart about Wu Xi, who rescued from Xiang Mo's hands, made her ignore the other party's ignorance of the unkindness and the intention of expelling customers.

Not only that, but she also asked.

"I haven't thanked the benefactor for saving his life, how dare Chu Jing leave. ”

This sentence that is not salty or light will choke Tai Mingyu half to death.

"Then stay here honestly and don't wander around, or I won't protect you. ”

Chu Jing's voice fell, and the half-dead Tangtai Mingyu, who was choked, snorted coldly and pouted.

Having said that, with a wave of his hand, the vast cyan spiritual power full of holy aura gushed out from the tips of the jade fingers, and then, a transparent pale cyan shield was formed within a radius of the two of them. Protect the two of them in it, and isolate the terrifying heat of the scorching sea thunder abyss.

"Thank you!"

Seeing this, Chu Jingming's eyes glanced at Yutai Mingyu in surprise, and he thanked him lightly.

"Aren't you worried about him?"

Although Chu Jing's strength was greatly damaged because of dealing with Yan Muzi.

The spiritual power of the Linghai Sea is as empty as a dry well, and the pretty face is also pale and terrifying, and the transparent can almost see the white bones in it.

"It's okay, this guy is very hard, he can't die. ”

"And they're not going to do anything to the bad guys, after all, they're all saying good. ”

"It turns out that you are going to join forces to deal with Yan Muzi."

Hearing this, Chu Jing said with relief, and most of the worry in his eyes dissipated after speaking.

Although she disdains Xiang Mo's personality, in this form, as long as the former is not stupid and not crazy, he will not make a move on his allies.

After all, at this time, the strength of Yan Muzi had exceeded everyone's expectations.

If they don't join forces again, the few people left at the moment may be buried in this sea of thunder.

After glancing at it, he didn't pay attention to his thoughts at all, Chu Jing pursed his red lips, and then took out a few jade bottles from the storage bracelet on Hao's wrist, some healed, some restored spiritual power, uncorked the bottle, and gently poured the pills inside into his mouth one after another, and swallowed them.

Then, he sat cross-legged in the void, and began to refine the medicinal power and recover his injuries and spiritual power.

The reason why she was so relieved to heal under the nose of Yutai Mingyu was that she could see that the latter did not hurt her thoughts at all.

Except, of course, because of Wu Xi saved her, some tastes are inevitable.

Even if it was her, it was difficult to calm down in her heart when she watched her favorite person save another woman.

As a woman, she is very aware of the depression and helplessness in Mingyu's heart at this time.

"It's really big-hearted. ”

Looking at Chu Jing, who was meditating and healing under his nose, Yutai Mingyu's heart suddenly became bored, and he pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

After speaking, he put a wisp of soul divine thought on Chu Jing's body, which was to prevent the other party from having an accident and not being able to explain to Wu Xi, and also to prevent the other party from having any bad intentions.

At the same time, Xiang Mozheng looked at Wu Xi, who walked not far away, with a smile in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

He asked.

The tone was extremely unkind, and before the words fell, a huge spiritual pressure spread from his body, and he roared towards Wu Xi like a tide.

At the same time, Lin Feng and Jia Jie, who were standing on his left and right like the gods of the Dharma Protector Gate, were also glaring angrily, and the spiritual pressure on their bodies also followed Xiang Mo's pace towards Wu Xi.

The spiritual pressure of the three Spirit Sea Realm cultivators who had survived at least two spiritual tribulations pressed on Wu Xi's body like three towering giant mountain peaks.

The flow of blood in the body has become extremely slow, such as lead and mercury, which is extremely heavy, and it feels like it is difficult to move.

"Three, if we don't join forces again, we will all die here!"

The voice did not fall, as if to verify the authenticity of Wu Xi's words.

A purple monstrous fire wave like a fire dragon was surging, surging like a majestic wave, unstoppable, enveloping the vast momentum and rushing to the sky, towards the four of them.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the vision of the four was overwhelmed.

The waves of fire were raging, and the blazing heat slammed down on them with a heat wave like molten gold and fossils.

Suddenly, even a Linghai Realm cultivator with advanced cultivation had a few beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. But as soon as it appeared, it was evaporated into nothingness by the terrifying heat that came to it.

And looking at the roaring and majestic waves of fire, Xiang Mo glared at Wu Xi viciously, and then stretched out the palm of his right hand.

A dark light burst from the center of his brow, and then the light fell into the palm of his hand.

Then, he saw a long knife with a pitch-black body appear in the palm of his hand.

The blade is engraved with intricate and mysterious lines, and the lines shine with a deep dark brilliance, as if they want to swallow everything around them, showing that they are extraordinary.

The Mo Ling Knife, a quasi-earth-level spiritual treasure, is also Xiang Mo's natal spiritual treasure, which is connected to his mind.

Not only that, but it is also the highest-grade spiritual treasure on Xiang Mo's body.

Although he is a member of the Chu royal family, and he is very talented, he is highly valued by the elders of the royal family.

But because he is not a descendant of the royal family, he has never obtained a ground level spirit treasure so far.

And his luck doesn't seem to be too good, although he has broken through many secret realms and has also obtained a lot of adventures.

But the earth-level spirit treasure was still not something he could hope for.

However, as a Spirit Sea Realm cultivator, the quasi-earth-level spirit treasure was almost enough to exert his strength to the extreme.

With the Mo Ling knife in his hand, a cold light flashed in Xiang Mo's eyes, and then, holding the handle of the Mo Ling knife with both hands, the spiritual power in his body roared out like ink, pouring into the long knife along the meridians of his arm.

Then, I saw the complicated mystical patterns engraved on the blade of the Moling Knife, which suddenly burst into a deep pitch-black incomparable brilliance, blooming with heart-palpitating shocking fluctuations.

Suddenly, the arm fell, and the Moling Knife slashed towards the roaring and monstrous waves of fire.

Suddenly, a pitch-black sword with a full force of twelve or thirteen zhang shot out from the blade, enveloping the power of opening the heavens to destroy the withering and decaying momentum. The waves of fire were torn in two like cloth.