Although Mo Xiaoxiao also saw that the sword was very powerful, she had no time to take care of it, in front of these people, she didn't have the power to strike at all!

The purple gold sword is worthy of being an immortal weapon, as soon as it comes out of the sheath, the sword body shakes slightly, like a dragon's groan. The purple light almost pierced people's eyes, but with an inexplicable suction, people couldn't take their eyes off.

"Not good! This sword has the effect of confusing people's minds! Don't look straight ahead! "Black Evil reminds. He fought directly with the blackfriar, and was the first to sense the power of the purple gold sword.

Bai Yujing, Le Yue Xiao, and the other three cultivators, who were originally staring directly at the Zijin Sword, finally came back to their senses.

The black-clothed monk spoke lightly, as if he was just stating simply, but with a sense of pride: "This purple qi was refined by the ancestors I sent to refine it with the eyes of the East China Sea Purple Jiao, and the purple Jiao's eyes already have the magical power of confusing the heavens and the earth, fascinating the sun and the moon. ”

Everyone was shocked, but they did not suspect that he was exaggerating.

Mo Xiaoxiao actually glanced at the purple gold sword, although he also felt very attracted, but he was not confused, thinking that it might be the effect of breaking the illusion pupil.

As soon as the fairy sword comes out, who will compete?

The black giant sword in the black demon's hand also seemed to feel invincible, and let out a low, mournful roar.

This sword is an immortal weapon, and the spirit of the weapon must also be very powerful, just as a high-level monk has a strong coercion over a low-level monk, and a high-level magic weapon also has a coercion on a low-level magic weapon.

The people present are all the most powerful beings in this world, and the magic weapons in their hands are also spiritual treasures and natal magic weapons, and in front of the purple gold sword, they all bow their arrogant heads.

The black demon didn't have time to think about it, because the black-clothed monk known as Seventeen was already holding a purple gold sword and slashing at him!

When the black evil was in danger, he smiled and said: "I can't be strong, and I have no regrets if I die at the hands of the strongest." ”

Holding the black giant sword, the black giant sword screamed sadly, and confronted the purple gold sword.

The piercing sound of gold was remembered, and countless purple and black sparks flickered and flew in the sky.

The black greatsword broke in two.

Hei Sha's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his natal magic weapon was broken, and the damage to him was also very serious.

Seventeen was still cold and ruthless, although he had some respect for this person a moment ago, but the defeat of his subordinates was not worth his extra effort.

The sword in his hand swung again, ready to destroy the black evil.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't think about it, he hid in the hosta flower and rushed over, and at the last moment, he finally took the black evil in.

The purple gold sword slashed into the air, and the black-clothed monk looked at the hosta flower with some surprise.

Here, Mo Xiaoxiao had just rushed up desperately to put away the black evil, and had almost squeezed out the spiritual energy in her body, and forcibly resisted the coercion of the high-level monks, which also caused great damage to her meridians, and the huge pain almost made her faint. Mo Xiaoxiao sat on the ground with a buttocks, panting heavily, only to feel that the bones on and below his body were torn.

Seventeen was only surprised for a moment, knowing in his heart that the thing in front of him should be a very top-level magic weapon, but he didn't say anything, his eyes were still indifferent and ruthless, but the sword in his hand was waved again.

Mo Xiaoxiao spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and the aura on her body exploded again, urging the hosta flower to defend with all her might, and at the same time throwing out a few ancient talismans left by Biluo to resist the sword qi, these are the life-saving things that Qingfeng gave her!

The purple gold sword flashed like an ancient dragon, slashing towards the hosta flower with boundless murderous aura. The power of this sword can simply shake the heavens and the earth. The boundless power slashed with the purple gold sword, bringing up the afterimage of the Dao, almost shattering the space.

The ancient talismans were all the best at that time, otherwise they would not have been kept by such a great power as Biluo Fairy, Mo Xiaoxiao made a bloody capital this time, and threw it out desperately, at this moment, she only blamed Biluo Niang for leaving her too little.

The Fu Seal exploded, and its power was no less than that of the Purple Gold Sword.

The purple gold sword was impacted, but it was not able to be cut down.

Inside the hosta flower, Mo Xiaoxiao spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. She staggered a few steps and sat down on the ground.

Sure enough, it's still too far off, isn't it?

Obviously, the Fu Seal had already blocked the blow, and she was hiding in the hosta flower, but she was still almost broken by the impact of this huge energy.

"Tiny!" The little demons' eyes were shining, and Zizhi immediately healed her, and the other little demons also invariably injected their own spiritual energy into her body.

For a time, all kinds of aura surged, and the hosta flowers were colorful. The dark eyes of the lying ground moved.

The warm pure aura entered the body, and Mo Xiaoxiao felt better.

However, the black demon was hidden, and she herself was exposed to the sword qi in this way. Mo Xiaoxiao wanted to hide, but found that he seemed to be frozen, unable to move a step.

Mo Xiaoxiao was secretly frightened, why was the cultivation of this Yuan Infant Cultivator so huge, and he couldn't resist at all in his divine consciousness lock.

There is a world of difference between the little demon in the infancy and the spirit gathering.

Over there, Le Yin, Le Xiao, and Bai Yujing had already started with the other three people, although they were also worried about her, they couldn't get out of it for a while.

Qingfeng was originally meditating and pranayama on the jade platform, but at this time he opened his eyes. "Let me out."

Mo Xiaoxiao shook his head, Qingfeng he was hit hard one after another, and if he didn't cultivate well, he was afraid that he would damage the foundation.

Seeing the purple gold sword in the blackfriar's hand raised again like a talisman.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked up to the sky, and the reincarnation of the four seasons in the sea was running wildly, and it was necessary to use the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of plants and trees, and the glow of the sun and moon as the force to win the power of the four seasons and use it for my use!

At the same time, her Nine Turns Turtle Suction Dafa was also operating, with the assistance of the two phases, and the surrounding aura frantically poured into her body, and the viscous almost formed a white aura vortex. Mo Xiao's body couldn't withstand such an impact, and it had already sprayed up clouds of blood mist.

The hosta flower, which was originally the size of a fist, suddenly grew larger, dozens of zhang long and wide, and slammed towards the black-clothed monk.

Since you can't hide, let's fight it!

Mo Xiaoxiao spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and forcibly urged the hosta flower to spin rapidly towards him, she knew that she couldn't fight for much time, and now it was the end of the crossbow, and she couldn't fight hard, if she could get him into the flower body The best, even if she couldn't do it, then she had to outwit.

The seventeen-one sword seemed to be fearless, and it was still ruthlessly slashing towards the hosta flower.

However, just as the two top-level magic weapons were about to collide together, Mo Xiao suddenly shrunk the hosta flower to the size of a mosquito, and at the same time threw out several rune seals again, each of which landed accurately on the purple gold sword, and two more were thrown by her towards the black-clothed monk.

Being beaten passively has never been her style.

Among the hosta flowers, Mo Xiaoxiao was also very nervous. Before the sword qi arrived, Mo Xiaoxiao had already broken out in a cold sweat, and she tried her best to urge the hosta flower to avoid the doom of crashing into the purple gold sword. Although it is also suspected that the hosta flower is at the level of an immortal weapon, it has not been confirmed after all, if it is defeated, it will be terrible.

With a bang, the rune seal exploded almost instantly.

The purple gold sword bore the brunt of it, and even an immortal weapon like it made a painful sound of gold.

The black-clothed monk also suffered two talismans on his body, and he took two steps back in succession to stop the surging true qi on his body.

However, looking up, the look in his eyes was even colder.

Very good.

Mo Xiaoxiao read the anger in his eyes, and she suddenly shrank a little. As soon as it was exploded, the hosta flower was also hit dozens of feet away, and across the hosta flower, Mo Xiaoxiao was almost blown up and bled out.

Am I going to die here?

Mo Xiaoxin couldn't help but think sadly, what was the reason for coming to this world inexplicably, what was waiting for her, she hadn't figured it out yet, she didn't want to die; The things promised to the fire rat and Bai Yujing have not been done, and she doesn't want to die; The elixir that Snow Deer needed hadn't been found yet, and she couldn't die; What is her future, she has not seen it clearly, she is not willing to die!

Even though her eyes were too sleepy to close and the sky was starting to turn gray, she tried her best to control herself and get herself up, and she did!

But the next moment, she fell to the ground again.