Mu Rong saw that his teammates were injured and dizzy, and the remaining two looked like they were dying, so he was naturally furious!

She had heard of such a thing as the Blood Spirit Root, and she also knew his weaknesses, so she chose a spiritual attack, although Mu Rong's spiritual power alone was not enough, but there was also Liu Wentao's spiritual power treasure house next to her! As long as the two of them shoot together, where are there any spiritual power cultivators who can't be dealt with? What's more, it's the lack of spiritual power of the blood spirit root.

The two cultivators of the Yudan stage who had outstanding talents in terms of spiritual power attacked at the same time, and the evil cultivation of Rao is blood spirit root had clearly reached the cultivation of the late stage of the Yudan, and it was not comparable to the combined attack of Mu Rong and the others.

Therefore, after this blow, the evil cultivator was hit hard, and he couldn't care about fighting with Gu He'an for a while. Gu He'an, who was relieved, collapsed almost instantly, and the nerves that had been tense for several days were suddenly relaxed, and the person naturally lost his strength.

"What's wrong?" Mu Rong nervously rushed to Gu He'an's face, supporting his waist with one hand and probing his pulse with the other, afraid that Gu He'an would be too seriously injured.

Fortunately, looking at Gu He'an's pulse is not a big problem, but it is just a little prostration, and the most feared blood stains of the blood spirit root evil cultivation did not appear on Gu He'an's body, presumably because Gu He'an's fire spirit root is too domineering to withstand such a period of time, right?

"It's okay, deal with him first!" As he spoke, Mu Rong threw the remaining water avoidance talisman on his body to Bai Yiwen, so that they could have time to breathe, and of course he also pushed Gu He'an over, after all, this was a battle with the monks in the late stage of the Jiedan, and they should not be taken lightly.

"Do you still have a fixed talisman?" Although Liu Wentao had also reached the peak cultivation of the Jie Dan in his peak period, but now his strength in the middle stage of the Jie Dan cultivation cannot be fully exerted, how can he deal with the blood spirit root evil cultivator who is known for his ferocity?!

"It's useless!" Although that talisman was extremely precious, Mu Rong would never be reluctant to do so at such a time, but because of the uniqueness of the time attribute, that talisman could only be used closely. Close combat with the Blood Spirit Root Cultivator? I really don't want to live.

Moreover, compared to the evil cultivator I met before, or compared to all the evil cultivators, the biggest difference between this Blood Spirit Root Cultivator is that the Blood Spirit Root Cultivator is almost unable to give up his body. This is another disadvantage of the Blood Spirit Root Cultivator, after all, most of the Cultivators are soul refiners, so they can give up their own bodies and take away other bodies instead, while the Blood Spirit Root Cultivators practice blood, which is the same as the body cultivation bones.

After all, even if the monk is willing to give up his own body cultivation, he can't still keep his soul immortal after giving up this body cultivation.

"Then we'll have to get tough!" Liu Wentao frowned tightly, this was the third time that Liu Wentao showed a serious expression after the two things of Shiqing and Danzong inheritors.

"Hard?!" Mu Rong sighed in his heart, how much time will it take, and Luo Longling and Wang Jinpeng's injuries haven't had time to check yet, and they don't even know how long Bai Yiwen and Huang Yuze can last, if they can't solve it as soon as possible, things will be too troublesome.

Hearing that Mu Rong was questioning, although most of Liu Wentao's attention was on putting pressure on the Blood Spirit Root Evil Cultivator, he was still able to allocate some of his energy to discuss strategies with her.

"Do you have a way?"

"I hope it happens." In the eyes of the monks she knew, Mu Rong had always been alchemy as her most eye-catching ability, and her strength and runes could only be used as a foil, but what more people didn't know was that Mu Rong was still a refiner, and what a refiner could refine was not an ordinary weapon.

Mu Rong silently took out a thing from the space ring, because it was refined on a whim at that time, and this thing was really useless, so even if the grade of this magic weapon was as high as the upper grade of the ground level, it could only be piled up in the space to produce ashes.

"What is this?" Liu Wentao saw Mu Rong holding a black... Well, bowl! That's right, this thing is actually a bowl in the hands of those monks! Liu Wentao has always admired strength, and it is inevitable that he will think that the strength of the monks is stronger than those monks, so he naturally looks down on the magic weapons in the hands of this monk, although those monks are indeed much more benevolent and righteous than the stinky Taoist priests... Ahem! I digress, is this thing in Mu Rong's hand really a bowl? He'd heard of bowls and eating utensils! Why is Mu Rong's hand still dusty?

Although Mu Rong didn't know that Liu Wentao's thoughts had run so far, from the fact that he had been staring at his hand, he could still see that his attention was still on the magic weapon in her hand. In fact, it was really not Mu Rong's intention to toss a high-grade magic weapon so disgraced, but who made this thing so useless?

If the origin of the magic weapon is indeed evolved from a bowl-like magic weapon, Mu Rong suddenly wanted to refine such a magic weapon when he was experimenting with a defensive magic weapon, and even spent a lot of money in exchange for a rough stone containing spiritual power, but the grade of refining was unexpectedly good, but this effect...

At that time, Mu Rong cultivated spiritual power, although he didn't feel how advanced his spiritual power was, but he still felt that spiritual power was a terrifying power to a certain extent, so he thought about whether he could refine a magic weapon that shielded spiritual power. This is also a kind of defensive magic weapon, so it is not surprising to use a bowl type to refine it, who knows that the magic weapon you will refine will actually be such a magic weapon.

Although this magic weapon in Mu Rong's hand can also shield the spiritual power, it is only limited to the outside of the bowl, and the spiritual power in the bowl will be amplified in equal proportions, but who will need this skill? If the spiritual power enlarged in equal proportions is fought in this bowl, its movement will naturally be self-evident, not to mention that this bowl is still of the highest grade, if it can't shatter this magic weapon, then at least it will be concussed out by the whole brain. It's almost always there, but it's coming in handy now. Being able to amplify the mental power of both sides in equal proportions simply can't be more advantageous for them.

Mu Rong wiped the magic weapon in his hand, and then threw it like a piece of the sky, and then the magic weapon immediately grew in size until it enveloped the three people.

"What are they doing?" Although Bai Yiwen and Huang Yuze were already obediently far away, they still noticed the huge bowl.

"They're in... How to fight! ”