"Demon people, let me go quickly!, or don't blame me for being unkind to you!" Mo Ling was bound among the vines, and roared weakly at Banxia.

"You better save your energy, don't want to roar like this. "If he hadn't used that kind of strength, he wouldn't have been so exhausted now. Banxia squinted and glanced at Mo Ling, who was trapped in his hands and feet.

It seems that this ink spirit will not make any more moves now. Gu Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief and said to the people behind him: "Let's go, let's take him out first." "This palace has only been shaken violently, and it can't last long.

Watching the dust disperse, Gu Yixuan calculated the time of the collapse of the palace and commanded everyone to leave. He cut off his tail at the end, and only after watching Xuan Mingjun and the others get out of the palace safely did he feel at ease.

"It's finally coming out. The crowd came to the outside of the palace, and it was not long before they heard a loud bang, and the palace sat down in an instant.

What was once a magnificent building is now a pile of rubble, and it looks like a sigh.

Mo Ling came to the outside of the palace under the drag of the vines, the blood in his waist and abdomen was still bubbling, and under the contamination of the vines, a long blood mark dragged out of the ground.

"Master, if Mo Ling goes down like this, will there be anything wrong?" Xue Tuan turned his head and looked at the blood in that place, he couldn't bear it in his heart, and raised his head to ask Gu Yixuan.

Gu Yixuan looked at Mo Ling's face, except that his breath was a little weaker, it was not a big deal, and this blood did not belong to him, no matter how much it flowed, it couldn't hurt him by half a point.

"He's going to be fine. Thinking of that group of innocent villagers, Gu Yixuan really couldn't be heartless. In the face of Mo Ling, he was indeed a little repulsed.

Xue Tuan saw that Gu Yixuan's face was not good when he mentioned Mo Ling, so he sighed lightly and stopped talking. Waiting with his head drooping.

"What should I do now?" Banxia raised his hand and deliberately shook Mo Ling, causing Mo Ling's heart to be dissatisfied, and the resentment in his body exploded, and it actually shook the vine alive.

The crisp cracking sound on the vines made Banxia's heart suddenly tighten, and the strength of his palm strengthened by a few points, and several vines climbed up to Mo Ling's body, covering the cracked vines.

"Demon Clansman, you'd better pray that I can't break free from this shackle, otherwise, I will definitely break you into pieces!" The few vines that were reinforced tightened and strangled Mo Ling's body with pain. Mo Ling couldn't stand it anymore, so he yelled.

Banxia regarded his words as wind in his ears, and then forgot about them. sneered, glanced at him with contempt, and did not talk.

"Xue Tuan, I just heard you say that you have a great relationship with this ink spirit, can you tell me. Gu Yixuan looked down at the snow tuan, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Yixuan, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and it is not too late to listen to Xuetuan's explanation after we go out. "The palace collapsed, and the whole land where they were was began to crack. This place will soon sink into the water. After Xuan Mingjun reminded Gu Yixuan, he nodded approvingly, looked back at Mo Ling and said, "Little boy, how do you leave here?"

Mo Ling sneered, raised his head, looked down at Gu Yixuan, and said mockingly: "Aren't you very smart, then guess for yourself." ”

Since Mo Ling refused to say, Gu Yixuan didn't ask any more. This Mo Ling is soft and hard, if he doesn't say it, no matter what Gu Yixuan does, he can't be shaken by half a point.

Turning around, I looked at the sea, and in the reflection under the sea, the palace was still intact, but the palace on land was already in ruins.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Gu Yixuan had a spectrum in his heart.

"Let's go, into the sea. Gu Yixuan said lightly, pointing to the sea water and saying to everyone. In fact, after a little thought, you can know that they came through the sea water when they came, and when they returned, they naturally used the sea water as a channel.

Everyone went down to the sea one after another under the leadership of Gu Yixuan, and with a hard flick of Banxia's hand, he threw it into the sea when Mo Ling was not prepared, choking his mouth and nose with seawater.

Banxia was secretly proud in his heart, stinky boy, who made you so untidy.

The moment the blood on Mo Ling's body entered the sea, the watermark turned blood red, and the smell of blood drifted far through the spread of the sea.

While everyone was moving forward in the sea, they suddenly felt a wave coming in. Gu Yixuan and the others had no support point in the seawater, so they could only roll with the waves!

"Yixuan! Come up!" Xuanmingjun immediately urged the summoning technique, summoned the Xuanwu Divine Beast, turned over and jumped, and got on Xuanwu's back, and then a white silk was thrown towards Gu Yixuan, wrapped tightly around his waist, and with a forceful lift, he fished Gu Yixuan out of the sea water and brought it to Xuanwu's back.

In the impact of the seawater, Banxia lost the control of the spell, and Mo Ling immediately broke away from Banxia's control and was washed away by the sea.

"Husband!" Nanxing's hands were sealed, and a water lotus transformed by true qi floated on the sea, and when he saw Banxia's figure, he called his name loudly.

The light of the water lotus was shining, and it was reflected in Banxia's eyes, and he stretched out his hand in the direction of the south star, and the true qi turned into silk threads around the petals of the water lotus.

"Mo Ling!" The snow ball had dispersed and turned into a snow-white spirit body, anxiously watching as the ink spirit sank into the sea under the confinement of the vines.

"Xue Tuan, don't go!" Gu Yixuan shouted, but he couldn't stop the figure of Xue Tuan rushing towards Mo Ling.

A white light streaked across the sky, and the snow group struggled to find the traces of the ink spirit, and the spirit rushed up, holding on to the vine that tied the ink spirit, and pulled it up with great difficulty.

Finally, he rescued Mo Ling, and flew towards Gu Yixuan with him trembling.

"You, why bother to save me?" Mo Ling's blood was almost exhausted, Mo Ling, who had lost his human essence and blood, had no physical strength for the time being, even if the resentful spirit's qi was deep, he was powerless to exert it, so he had to let Xue Tuan take him.

When Xue Tuan heard this, he didn't look back, but said softly: "Let's go back and talk about it." Facing Mo Ling, Xue Tuan really didn't know what to say to him. Mo Ling's abilities are above himself since he was a fellow practitioner, and when he was tested in Yan Hua Dao, he thought that Mo Ling should have no problem, but who expected, it was he who finally passed the trial, and Mo Ling failed. Mo Ling always thought that it was his favoritism that led to such an ending. He had also asked the monarch of Yan Huadao why the Mo Ling Society had failed to pass, but the monarch only smiled and shook his head, without telling the reason. Without a reasonable explanation, Mo Ling's resentment and misunderstanding of him became deeper and deeper.

Later, Mo Ling disappeared, and he was never seen again.