Mo Xuan glanced at everyone, swaying slightly.

The attack of the Nine Abyss Disciples was too sudden, and all the forces were caught off guard, and now not only were more than half of the dead and wounded, but even the survivors were all injured.

Going out in such a state is like looking for death, even if there is only King Chiba outside, it is not something that everyone can compete with now, even Mo Xuan can't.

He fell silent, did not speak, and quietly recovered the power consumed, especially with the help of the restored part of the emperor core, the power of the old energy to condense the true spirit.

A group of martial arts masters looked at each other, not knowing what to do, Lu Qing understood what Mo Xuan meant, took the initiative to step forward and relay, and ordered everyone not to be in a hurry, and to heal their injuries first.

Everyone also understood the current situation, and there was no opposition, and one by one they separated according to their forces and cultivated in different regions.

Lu Qing was secretly vigilant to avoid the appearance of any more people from the Nine Abysses.

And so it was, seven days.

Mo Xuan slowly opened his eyes and felt the situation in his body, there was no injury, but his strength had not returned to his current peak, but Zibao should be fine.

He looked around at the circle of Wuhou who were still meditating, thinking about whether to ignore them.

Among these people, many of them have had conflicts with him, and most of the rest are very strangers, with the threat of the Nine Abyss Disciples, Mo Xuan's best thing to do is to leave them alone, such a success rate will be very high.

But after thinking about it, Mo Xuan still gave up this plan, he still needed to let this group of people out and prove one thing for himself, it was not that he killed the martial marquis of many forces.

Although Mo Xuan was not afraid of trouble, he didn't want to provoke so many forces in vain, so he would only take advantage of the minds of the Nine Abyss disciples.

"Xueyue and Xin, haven't they come out yet?"

Mo Xuan asked Lu Qing, who actually already knew the answer. He wasn't surprised by this, generally speaking, the longer the inheritance was accepted, the greater the chance and benefits he would get in the end, and he wished that Xue Yue and Xin could be promoted higher.

But the matter of the Heroic Spirit Battlefield could not be delayed, he was a little worried, what was the pattern outside, the Nine Abyss Disciples were so high-profile, could it be that the invasion of the dark civilization was ahead of schedule?

Mo Xuan decided to leave first, and let Lu Qing protect Xueyue and Xin instead of him, with the formation blessed by his true spirit, as long as he was cautious, he would not attract the attention of the Void Dragon Python.

"Help me take care of them"

He beckoned a circle of remaining masters of various forces and took the lead in the direction he had come. According to his plan, it would be better to be able to find the crack that he had come in before and see if he could get out of there.

Of course, Mo Xuan was cautious all the way, not only vigilant against the ghosts around him and the possible Nine Abyss Disciples, but also against the crowd behind him.

Not to mention the festival between everyone, it is the problem of the disciples of the Nine Abysses, and it may not be solved, there is an example of the self-explosion of the War Immortal Wuhou, Mo Xuan can't be sure at all, there are still hidden disciples of the Nine Abysses who are deeper in this.

That is a terrorist force that can make the dignified and martial marquis obedient to the point of self-detonation, since there are many black hands in the Hou Kingdom, how can there be no in the Twenty Kingdoms?

At this moment, he remembered the Heavenly Absolute Kingdom, it seemed that from the very beginning, this powerful kingdom, known as the Second Kingdom, only ranked below the Eastern Kingdom, had an inextricable connection with the Nine Abyss Disciples.

In this way, it is necessary to take the time to make a trip, and by the time the dark civilization really comes, it may be too late.

Before everyone could reach the crack, suddenly, a loud explosion came from a distance, continuously, as if someone was using their magic powers to blow up the mountain. From the direction, it seems to be the location of the miasma at the entrance.

Mo Xuan frowned and raised his hand to signal everyone to stop. In the battle in the distance, there was a familiar feeling, it was Li Xiaojue.

"How did she get here?"

Although he can't figure out the reason, maybe the other party is looking for him, no matter what the situation is, for Li Xiaojue, Mo Xuan can't let it go.

"If you continue in this direction, you will soon see a spatial rift, don't worry, it's the entrance to the other side of Morro Mountain, and that's where I got in. ”

Mo Xuan specified the direction, and without waiting for anyone to ask and refute, he flew straight towards Li Xiaojue's breath. As for whether these people believe it or not, or whether they want to go or not, it is not up to him to decide.

Bypassing a few souls all the way, Mo Xuan easily came to the miasma area of the outside world, this is the position he had skipped before, and it was the first time he could see the whole picture.

The thick miasma slashed the sky and the earth, as if it was endless, and Li Xiaojue's breath came from the miasma.

At this moment, he got closer, and Mo Xuan also reacted, and it was still the golden ancient corpse that fought with Li Xiaojue.

These two guys have been fighting for a long time, and they have all hit here?

Mo Xuan spread the power of the true spirit slightly, shrouded around his body, dispelled the miasma around him, and plunged into it.

Soon, Mo Xuan found Li Xiaojue, who was dodging under the attack of the golden ancient corpse, obviously falling into the disadvantage.

Before receiving the inheritance, Mo Xuan couldn't see through the cultivation of this person's corpse, but now he can feel it.

Li Xiaojue, who was fused with the demon corpse, had already reached the realm of the second-turn prince, and the golden ancient corpse that suppressed her did not know when, her cultivation skyrocketed to the first entry of the third-turn prince.

Its advanced speed is even more terrifying than Mo Xuan, obviously, the identity of this person and a corpse is not simple, it is not cultivation at all, but similar to Mo Xuan, it is recovering, or unsealing.

Mo Xuan didn't say a word and shot directly, the Great Zeu Sword slashed towards the golden ancient corpse, and the powerful Wei Lin Yu attracted the attention of the ancient corpse, don't go overboard and counteract with a move.

It's a pity that this golden ancient corpse that seems to have a faint consciousness miscalculated Mo Xuan's strength, not only was the attack instantly broken by the Great Sword, but also hit by the Great Sword, and a deep cut was cut on the golden armor.

Mo Xuan, who was perfect in one turn, was already able to cause some damage to the princes of the third turn with the Great Celestial Sword, one of the eight great powers. Of course, there is still a certain distance from defeating or even killing.

He was just creating an opportunity for Li Xiaojue, and sure enough, after Li Xiaojue found out about Mo Xuan, his face showed a touch of joy, but he didn't hesitate to start fighting back.

The golden ancient corpse instantly fell into the downwind, let out a roar, and suddenly began to gather strength. A surging momentum erupted from the heart, turning into a torrent and impacting Li Xiaojue.

Mo Xuan was shocked, and couldn't help but shout: "Heart, that's the power of the White Emperor!"

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