Mu Shi's lips pursed tightly, and the strength of his hand to grasp the wind was slightly greater, and the strip of cloth on his hand oozed a little blood through the gap.

A paragraph suddenly sounded in Feng Qian's mind, intermittently, as if Mu Shi was holding his last breath and telling him the most critical information.

"Genesis...... Tinder...... Wandering ...... Feng Jue ......"

……

"We're here." Nian Qingmo put Ling Xuan down, Ling Xuan quickly moved away from Nian Qing Desert, and the indifference in his eyes was even more cold and piercing.

"I won't hurt you, although you are only a half-demon, but you are the person my precious sister misses, but I will not protect you." Nian Qingmo looked at Ling Xuan, who had a guarded face, and said with a chuckle.

"Do you think I can't see it?" Ling Xuan changed, the silence in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and he looked very calm, as if he had a chance to win.

"I guess you brought me here to kill me, right?" Ling Xuan's words exploded in Nian Qingmo's heart like a muffled thunder.

Nian Qingmo smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

"The most important thing for the demon clan is bloodline, even if my half-demon talent is good, it is impossible to get your approval, I think, I am right." Ling Xuan straightened out his somewhat wrinkled robe and said calmly.

"Oh? So how do you see that? "So far, Nian Qingmo has not concealed it, he has indeed moved to kill Lingxuan.

"Murderous, you never hid the murderous aura in your eyes."

"So what do you think is the use of you saying it? I think it doesn't take much effort for me to kill you as a little guy in the Qi training period. A scimitar appeared in Nian Qingmo's hand, the blade was crystal red, and the sharp blade exuded a faint smell of blood.

"The knife is good." Ling Xuan nodded and said: "The reason why I dare you spread it out is because I am sure to escape, I believe that you also have my information, the future young sect master of Lingyi Sect, the owner of the dyed spirit body, do you think that if I come out to practice, the sect master will not give me any life-saving spiritual weapons?" ”

In fact, there really isn't, Lingkong Mu didn't give him anything, what he said was all to deceive Nian Qingmo, or, to confuse, only in this way will his chances of survival be a little more.

Speaking of this, Ling Xuan couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for himself, he was gambling, gambling that Qing Mo would not make a move, and that Mu Shi would catch up.

Nian Qingmo was indeed moved, if Lingkong Mu really gave Lingxuan some life-saving spiritual weapon, a bad one would bring Lingkong Mu directly over, although he was conceited, but he was not conceited enough to be able to fight against the strong people in the Mahayana period.

Now, he can't drag it out, if he imprisons Lingxuan for too long, it is not difficult to guarantee that Lingyi Sect will send someone to rescue, but the half-demon really can't stay.

"What you said is right, I am indeed worried, but it seems that I have forgotten one thing, I am a member of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and I may not be able to do it now if I want your life, but I can still do it if I stimulate your demon bloodline, at that time, I don't need to do it, and naturally someone will dispose of you, a half-demon." As soon as Nian Qingmo finished speaking, the figure disappeared in place, Ling Xuan secretly screamed badly, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Ling Xuan held his sword across his chest and looked around vigilantly.

The sword is about two fingers wide, with fine scales covering the blade, and the hilt is spiral-shaped, with a golden pattern that covers almost the entire hilt.

This is the weapon that Xiaobai gave him when he appeared, and Lingkong Mu didn't say anything after looking at this sword, but just took back the sword that was prepared for him.