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Mi Xiaojing said: "Senior, why do you want to dismiss?"

Mu Hengyuan became anxious: "You kid, let you help, don't say so much, hurry!"

Wang Weijun laughed on the heart tower: "This stupid, haha! ha!"

Mi Xiaojing said: "However, after the soldiers are dismissed...... You, aren't you finished?"

Mu Hengyuan shouted angrily: "That's the end of the physical body, I'm not finished, I still have a Yuan Baby, and I can still cultivate!"

Mi Xiaojing shook his head and said, "But I heard that without the physical body, the foundation of cultivation will be lost!"

Mu Hengyuan had never felt that Mi Xiaojing was so annoying as today, he said: "Let you do it, just do it......"

Mi Xiaojing said: "But I have a way to resolve it...... Dissolve the poison in your body, senior...... Do you still want to be disarmed?"

Yes?

"What? What did you just say? ...... Can you defuse this ...... This poison, kid, you're not talking nonsense, are you...... How is this possible?"

Happiness came too fast, and Mu Hengyuan was stunned all of a sudden, but he instantly understood that Mi Xiaojing was hiding here and didn't leave, just to dissolve the poison on his body.

As soon as this thought appeared, even he was shocked.

Mi Xiaojing said: "You sit up...... I'm sorry, I can't go over, there's still a remnant of the poisonous thread......"

Mu Hengyuan was originally difficult to move, but Mi Xiaojing's words rekindled his hope, and he struggled to sit up, and he said, "Come on!"

Mi Xiaojing also sat down not far away, holding a string of prayer beads in his hand, which was a projection of the prayer beads in the dantian.

A rosary suddenly appeared on Mu Hengyuan's head, the size of a fist, and then another rosary appeared, one after another, just out of thin air.

Mi Xiaojing began to recite the mantra.

The string of beads on Mu Hengyuan's head began to circle automatically, and then, a surprising scene appeared.

The purple-black lotus flowers, as well as the purple-red lotus flowers, all emerged from Mu Hengyuan's body, and they were absorbed by the beads little by little.

The poisonous filaments floating around it also gradually began to shatter, re-condensing into lotus flowers, only the size of fingernails, which were also sucked away by strings of beads.

In a moment, all the mantra poisonous flowers were adsorbed on the bead string.

Mi Xiaojing's heart moved, the bead string hanging above Mu Hengyuan's head disappeared, and reappeared in the dantian, in an instant, the heart tower shook, and a large number of golden chains flew out of the mantra, which was directly submerged into the bead string, and the real detoxification was not the bead string, but this mantra!

Mi Xiaojing said: "Open your mouth!"

Mu Hengyuan opened his mouth, Mi Xiaojing flicked his fingers, and a Yunying Pill shot out and landed directly in Mu Hengyuan's mouth.

Mi Xiaojing said: "It's okay to breathe......" He flew out as he spoke.

Mu Hengyuan wanted to yell not to go, it was too dangerous, but he still had Yunying Pill in his mouth, and after such a delay, Mi Xiaojing had already lost his trace, you know, Mi Xiaojing flew out of the Huiquan Courtyard and teleported away directly.

Once the mantra poison is removed, the physical injuries are not a problem, plus Mi Xiaojing gave a Yunying Pill, in less than a few minutes, Mu Hengyuan recovered, but his spirit sword was completely destroyed, the original spirit sword was destroyed, and his Yuan Infant would also be severely damaged, but with the Yun Ying Pill, let his Yuan Infant recover as before.

At this moment, Mu Hengyuan's mood was extremely complicated, this kindness was too great, it was equivalent to saving his life, not only that, but also saving his fate of cultivation, so that he could continue to cultivate the truth, if his body was destroyed, his future road would be very difficult.

After a long sigh, Mu Hengyuan smiled, looking at the direction Mi Xiaojing left, he had only one thought in his heart, if the sect was not broken, Mi Xiaojing was in the sect, even if he killed people and set fires, he would protect Mi Xiaojing.

In fact, he was not sure in his heart whether he could hold the sect or not.

Glancing at the destroyed spirit sword, Mu Hengyuan knew that this sword was already difficult to recover, but he still put away the broken spirit sword and took out a spare spirit sword, after all, he was the great elder of the sect, and there were as many as two spare spirit swords in his hand.

Flying towards the main hall of the sect again, Mu Hengyuan knew that that there was the threshold of contention.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the main hall of the sect, Mu Hengyuan saw two red shadows fighting, and the thousand poisons were fighting against the Borosa, and both of them were red.

The big red robe with a thousand poisons is blessed by the truth, he didn't take out the bowl this time, but used his own weapon to fight, he saw Mu Hengyuan at a glance, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Hey, hey, you're not dead......"

Just this sentence made Mu Hengyuan so angry that he slashed over.

At this time, suddenly another sword shadow flew up from the mountainside, aiming at the Thousand Poison Pull, and in an instant, the three Yuan Infant Stage masters invariably attacked the Thousand Poison Pull.

This guy screamed strangely, and his body suddenly turned into countless smoke and dust, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and all three of them threw themselves into the air.

Qian Poison didn't come to fight hard, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately fled.

Borasa's face turned pale, and she said, "This guy is very strong!"

After Yin Jian's blow missed, he also flew up and said: "The means are very weird, and the strength is extremely strong, I am not his opponent!"

Mu Hengyuan watched the thousand poisons disappear, with a shocked look on his face, this person is no longer ordinarily powerful, under the siege of the three Yuan Infant Stage masters, he was able to advance and retreat calmly, just for this reason, he was almost killed by him, it was not accidental, this person must not face it alone!

The three of them didn't stay long, just said a few words, and then turned and rushed to the other battlefield.

After Mi Xiaojing left Mu Hengyuan, he immediately fled out, and as soon as he teleported out, he heard a whistling, and a sword shadow slashed over, and it was already a mess, there were flashing figures everywhere, sword shadows everywhere, and all kinds of angry scolding, crashing and whistling sounds.

Without hesitation, he teleported again, and he didn't know how many powerful masters there were, so Mi Xiaojing wouldn't entangle.

Mi Xiaojing's control of the escape talisman has not yet reached the level of being able to use it freely, after a few teleportations, he needs to wait a little time, plus the range of the cultivator's battle is very wide, and Mi Xiaojing can't teleport from a distance, so he has to dodge left and right this time.

Unconsciously, Mi Xiaojing actually moved to the foot of Aoki Peak, where a group of loose cultivators also gathered and were besieging Aoki Peak.

Mi Xiaojing teleported out, and was immediately discovered, and someone shouted: "Look! It's a guy from the Sword Heart Sect!"

In an instant, a few cultivators from the Yudan stage and a group of cultivators from the foundation building stage rushed towards Mi Xiaojing.

Mi Xiaojing was shocked, and immediately wanted to teleport away, but this time he couldn't teleport, he wanted the sword to fly away, but in the sky and on the ground, in all directions, all cultivators surrounded him.

Can't escape!(To be continued.) )