A small immortal realm cultivator actually dared to follow this seat. Little girl, it's not a small guts~"

At this time, the figure suddenly spoke, his tone was sarcastic, with a kind of condescending arrogance, obviously not taking Mo Tingmei, who was only a tenth-level immortal realm, in his eyes at all.

As soon as she heard this voice, the suspicion in Mo Tingmei's heart was suddenly confirmed: "Ran Fei, it's really you." ”

"You actually know this seat?" Ran Fei was surprised for a moment, and then his voice suddenly became cold, "Then I can't leave you even more~"

Before he finished speaking, his hands had already been raised, and a sword trick took shape in an instant.

"Chaohua, go!"

The next moment, a chilling sword intent rose from his body, and in an instant, it turned into a dazzling sword rainbow and shot towards Mo Tingmei.

The sword aura is in the air.

A piercing scream instantly resounded throughout the leylines.

The power of the eleventh-level True Immortal Realm powerhouse spread with Jian Hong as the core, and even the surrounding earth veins trembled faintly as if they couldn't bear it.

Seeing this, Mo Tingmei raised her eyes, and a chilling battle intent suddenly rose in her sharp phoenix eyes.

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you?"

Before the sword rainbow rushed in front of her, as soon as she flipped her wrist, the eight-edged plum blossom gilt fairy hammer appeared in her palm.

She held the fairy hammer in her hand as a block, and instantly blocked the sword rainbow that hit her chest directly!

"Pong!"

The sound of metal clashing that pierced people's ears suddenly sounded, and the sword rainbow that was still exuding a powerful power just now rolled back, and Ran Fei was counterattacked by the sword qi, and his face instantly turned a little pale.

At the same time, a terrifying shockwave swept out, and the surrounding leylines were suddenly shaken out of several terrifying huge rifts.

However, Mo Tingmei, who was at the core of the shock wave, stood still as if she didn't feel the power of the shock wave, only the ink-colored skirt fluttered under the agitation of the shock wave, which made her awe-inspiring and unparalleled.

Ran Fei's expression changed suddenly: "Eight-edged Plum Blossom Gilded Immortal Hammer!You are the personal disciple of the Moon Immortal Palace, Mo Tingmei?!"

He never thought that it would be a person at the level of a disciple who followed him.

Although he didn't know much about the Immortal Yuan Conference at the beginning, he had also heard of Mo Tingmei's reputation. Mo Tingmei can score enough points in the trial ground to become a personal disciple, and he should have the combat power to independently face the eleventh level demons, and his strength may not be worse than him.

This is a big problem!

However, at this moment, even if he recognized Mo Tingmei, it was too late. Just when he was stunned, Mo Tingmei had already grabbed the fairy hammer and rushed towards him.

But in the blink of an eye, she had already appeared in front of Ran Fei, and then raised the immortal hammer and smashed it down.

"Boom~!"

In the piercing roar, the chilling shock wave instantly dispersed.

Under the opening of the combat power, Mo Tingmei's body was boiling with blood and blood, and the fighting spirit was vigorous, and the whole person exuded unparalleled power like the god of war.

Even though Ran Fei's strength realm was one level higher than her, he was still inferior by more than one point in front of her. After less than twenty rounds of fighting, Ran Fei fell into the disadvantage, and after that, he was almost always pressed and beaten by Mo Tingmei.

"Poof~"

Ran Fei was smashed several times by the fairy hammer in succession, and finally couldn't bear to spit blood.

"Damn the Immortal Miao Palace's dog legs!"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was full of resentment.

He knew that in his current state, he was by no means Mo Tingmei's opponent, and most of the means of persuasion, coercion and temptation would not be useful. It seems that it is not possible to play hole cards.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he turned his hand and took out a golden crystal, pinched it hard.

"Puff~"

With a soft sound, the golden crystals disappeared.

In an instant, wisps of golden streamer wrapped around the fairy sword in Ran Fei's hand. A golden talisman slowly emerged from the fairy sword, emitting mysterious energy fluctuations.

Mo Tingmei's face changed slightly when she saw this: "Immortal Seal?"

As we all know, the immortal artifacts used by immortal cultivators are divided into four grades, lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade. It is already very remarkable for an ordinary immortal realm cultivator to have a low-grade immortal weapon. For example, the eight-sided plum blossom gilt fairy hammer in Mo Tingmei's hand is a low-grade immortal weapon.

As for the immortal cultivators of the eleventh level True Immortal Realm, the weapons they use under normal circumstances are only low-grade immortal weapons, and there are very few who can possess medium-grade immortal weapons.

The so-called "immortal seal" is a talisman specially used to seal the immortal weapon, which can seal most of the power of the immortal weapon, seal the high-grade immortal weapon into a medium-grade immortal weapon, and seal the middle-grade immortal weapon into a low-grade immortal weapon.

In other words, the fairy sword in Ran Fei's hand, which seemed to be only a low-grade on the surface, was actually a powerful middle-grade fairy sword!

Mo Tingmei was shocked in her heart.

How could the head of a small family like Ran Fei have a medium-grade immortal weapon in his hand?!

However, before Mo Tingmei could figure out the secret, the golden talisman had suddenly shattered, turning into countless streamers and disappearing without a trace.

The immortal seal was completely unlocked.

A powerful power bloomed from the immortal sword "Chaohua", and the surrounding space seemed to be suppressed at this moment. Mo Tingmei's eyes froze, and she felt that the operation of the true yuan in her body had been sluggish for a moment.

The power of the medium-grade immortal weapon is really extraordinary!

She knew that something was wrong, so she immediately took out an elixir that stimulated her potential and swallowed it, and then rushed forward with lightning speed.

Her escape method is not as good as Ran Fei, and it is not a wise move to avoid battle, so the only way to take the initiative is to take the initiative and seize the opportunity when the power of the medium-grade fairy sword is not yet released.

However, if she could think of this, how could Ran Fei not think of it?

At the same time that Mo Tingmei rushed towards him again, Ran Fei also swallowed an elixir and stimulated his potential. In an instant, the power around him skyrocketed again.

The next moment, the two were once again handing over and entangled together.

"Pong!"

"Boom~!"

"Boom~!"

As the weapons of the two continued to collide, the piercing sound of metal clashing continued to sound, and the terrifying shock wave collided wantonly, setting off a terrifying energy storm deep underground.

The leylines are nothing but the convergence of the earth's energy on a planet, how can it withstand the toss of two immortals above the tenth level? In just a moment's effort, the seemingly thick earth's leylines have been torn apart by the wanton shock waves, and even the surface of the earth, thousands of miles away, began to tremble violently, the mountains cracked, the rivers broke off, and huge cracks slowly formed on the surface, gradually deriving into deep canyons.

If the battle between the two lasts a little longer, I am afraid that the mountains and landforms of the entire planet will change dramatically like the vicissitudes of life.

The battle didn't last long, though.

Mo Tingmei relied on the power of the ancient battle body, coupled with the low-grade immortal hammer in her hand, she could indeed compete with the cultivators of the eleventh-level True Immortal Realm without falling behind, and even had the ability to suppress some people with unstable foundations, but she was not the eleventh level after all. The consumption of the ancient battle body was huge, and with Ran Fei holding the mid-grade immortal sword and not hesitating to burn the true yuan, she gradually fell into the disadvantage after all.

Although the battle intent in her heart was still cold, her face became whiter and whiter, and her attacks became more and more weak.

More than half an hour later, the top of the crater exploded with a loud bang. In the midst of the debris splash, a black figure rushed out of the mountain range, but when it was halfway through, it fell with all its strength and slammed into the ground with a "bang".

This figure is naturally Mo Tingmei.

In the course of the battle, the two unknowingly left the leylines and returned to the surface.

Mo Tingmei held up the ground and tried to stand up, but tried several times but failed, but fell to the ground again because she used too much force and couldn't support it.

Her face was pale, her arms and thighs were badly scarred, and blood was pouring out. Flying rubble and dust fell on her, covering her black blood-stained dress with a layer of dusty soot that looked unusually embarrassed.

"Hahahaha~"

At this time, Ran Fei also escaped from the ground.

His face was also pale, his body was also wounded, his left arm was twisted into a strange shape, and his snow-white gold-woven robe had been stained dark red with blood. Judging from the degree of embarrassment in his appearance, he was actually not much better than Mo Tingmei, but he didn't seem to feel pain at all, and he didn't even frown, but was extremely excited.

"Hahahaha~ Since this 'Chaohua' fell into the hands of this seat, this is the first time that the power of the Ministry has been released. Little girl, this is your pleasure. ”

"Phew~!"

Mo Tingmei took a bite at him, and there was not the slightest fear on his pale face.

However, before she could speak, Ran Fei's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he raised his hand to pinch a sword trick.

The fairy sword "Chaohua" hanging behind him moved negligently, and instantly turned into a sword rainbow that slashed through the air, and a sword stabbed Mo Tingmei's right wrist.

"Puff~"

Blood splattered out.

Mo Tingmei's clenched right hand loosened uncontrollably, and a clear and transparent communication spirit stone rolled out of it.

Mo Tingmei's face finally changed.

"Tut~"

Ran Fei picked up the communication spirit stone and looked at it a few times, with a mocking look in his eyes: "If you just send a message to inform others when you first found out about this seat, this seat really can't stop you." It's too late to think about finding someone for help now. ”

Mo Tingmei's eyes flashed with a trace of despair, but she still stubbornly stiffened her neck, and roared in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense." After all, my skills are not as good as others, and if I want to kill or chop, I will listen to it. ”

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Ran Fei chuckled disdainfully, "Kill you, Immortal Miao Palace will definitely track you down, and if you find me, it will only add to the trouble." What's more, a living disciple is much more valuable than a dead disciple. ”

Mo Tingmei chuckled in her heart: "What do you mean?"

"See this?"

Ran Fei took out a jade box from the storage ring and opened it in front of Mo Tingmei, and inside were translucent round amber. The amber is sealed with small insects the size of a grain of rice, and the translucent body of the worm is delicate like a work of art.

He stretched out his hand and took out an amber and shook it in front of Mo Tingmei's eyes, and explained proudly, "This is the good thing that this seat has just taken out from the depths of the leyline, it is called 'Soul Gu'. Just plant it in your soul, and you'll have to listen to me obediently in the future. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Tingmei with burning eyes, and his eyes seemed to be looking at some rare treasure.

The personal disciple has a noble status in the Immortal Palace, as long as he can control Mo Tingmei, the lord will definitely be very satisfied, and the reward will definitely be indispensable at that time.

Mo Tingmei's voice trembled, "What if I don't listen?"

"Don't listen?he~~" Ran Fei sneered, "Then I'll let you taste the pain of ten thousand insects devouring souls, so that you can't survive or die." ”

Mo Tingmei trembled, and her eyes instantly became extremely desperate: "You! despicable! shameless!"

"Heh~"

Ran Fei didn't take Mo Tingmei's curse to heart, put away the jade box and prepared to plant the soul Gu in his hand into Mo Tingmei's soul.

However, just as he was about to make a move, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly retreated ten feet away.

The next moment.

A sword light fell silently from the sky and landed where he had just been.

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