Chapter Ninety-One: Trickery

Mo Yan didn't notice the change in Bai Li's face, at this time he looked at the endless and incomparably desolate mountains in front of him, and sighed: "In such a big place, I am actually alone, it seems that there are not many disciples who participated in the core disciple assessment this time." Heavenly Demon Battlefield, although I didn't have time to check what kind of place it is in the "Holy Spirit Continent", but there must be no shortage of all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, after all, this place under my feet should be a deserted planet in the extraterritorial sky, and all kinds of rare minerals must be indispensable. If you can find some rare ores, they will be more valuable than the elixir spirit stones. ”

"This is nature. Bai Li said: "I heard my mother say that although the environment of the extraterritorial sky is extremely harsh, there are a lot of various mineral materials and earth treasures, and some rare ore essences, whether it is refining pills or refining magic weapons, are indispensable." Those under my mother's command often enter the extraterritorial skies to hunt powerful heavenly demons and search for all kinds of heavenly treasures. ”

"It seems that your mother, the Holy Lotus Fairy, has a lot of power in the fairy world after breaking through the sky and ascending!" Mo Yan heard some important information from Bai Li's words.

"Of course my mother is powerful, she can poke you to death with just one hand, not a finger!" Bai Li proudly raised her little head.

Seeing this, Mo Yan smiled helplessly and walked forward slowly, and at this moment, suddenly in the distance, a figure ran in a panic.

"Who is it?" Mo Yan hurriedly looked over and found that it was actually Yuan Fei, and was immediately surprised.

At this time, Yuan Fei's face was pale, his whole body was full of deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, blood was spraying out, his hair was scattered, and he fled in a panic, as if something terrible was chasing him behind him.

"Mo Yan, save me, save me, I finished eating the Vientiane Fruit, the effect disappeared, and I was discovered by the four major legions of Anping Kingdom, and they are chasing and killing me!" Yuan Fei's mournful cry was shocking, and it didn't look like it was pretending at all.

It's getting closer, and soon it's in front of you.

And Mo Yan also stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to hold Yuan Fei up.

"He's not Yuan Fei, he's a Heavenly Demon!" Bai Li thought that Mo Yan had been deceived, and suddenly reminded: "Be careful!"

"Did you find out? It's too late!"

At this moment, a mysterious smile appeared on the face of "Yuan Fei", and suddenly turned into a black shadow and pounced towards Mo Yan, in an instant, the yin qi was deep, the cold air was pervasive, and Mo Yan actually had a feeling of mental frozen.

However, he had long expected such a change, and the corners of his mouth also lifted a sinister smile, and the outstretched hands suddenly turned into knives, and the edge of the gray blade extended out, and the ghosts and monsters were entrenched on it, and the demon wolf roared, slashing towards the black shadow that pounced without hesitation.

The Heavenly Demon is a flow of air, a spiritual thought, evil thoughts, can be transformed, and only a seventh-level Heavenly Demon equivalent to a Yin-Yang Realm monk can condense an entity.

However, even if it is a low-level Heavenly Demon, the conjured "Yuan Fei" is not something that Mo Yan can see through, if it weren't for the fact that Yuan Fei knew very clearly in his heart that Yuan Fei was in Anping City at this moment, and he would definitely not be able to come to the extraterritorial sky, otherwise it was really possible to catch the Dao of this Heavenly Demon.

After all, only a master of the Outer Realm, with his true qi released and his spiritual power extremely strong, can see the illusory and the real clearly.

"Ahh

The Heavenly Demon that attacked the ink corpse was slashed by the Soul Eater Demon, and it suddenly burst open, and the black shadow exploded into several strands, and did not possess it.

However, just as this Heavenly Demon was smiling with a cruel smile on his face, and the wind was rolling, and he wanted to reunite again, he found that he couldn't move, and he couldn't help but project towards the Soul Eater Slash in Mo Yan's hand, as if the other party was a storm vortex and wanted to suck it away, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

It didn't know that the Soul Devouring Demon Slash had no effect on physical strikes, but it specialized in restraining ethereal spirits, especially monsters condensed by spiritual thoughts such as ghosts and demons.

If Mo Yan casts the Enma Fist, then although it can seriously injure this Heavenly Demon, it can't kill it, and it is very likely that it will escape, but the Soul Eater Ghost Slash is different, it will kill you directly with one move, and you will be imprisoned in the Spirit Eater Ghost Slash for the rest of your life, enhancing the power of the Spirit Devouring Ghost Slash.

"There are several groups, and a fourth-level Heavenly Demon was easily cleaned up by me like this. ”

Mo Yan had already seen that this unlucky Ghost Heavenly Demon who was killed by himself had reached the level of level four, and was at the peak, and could be promoted to level five Heavenly Demon at any time.

An ordinary Qi Refining Realm cultivator, when he encounters such a Heavenly Demon, although he can kill it, he has to go through a hard battle, where is it so easy and freehand like Mo Yan.

"Is this the extraterritorial heavenly demon that makes all the monks look so bad? Mo Yan coaxed out a sentence that made people want to beat him down, causing Bai Li next to him to giggle.

Now Bai Li doesn't want to stay in the silent mountains and rivers Sheji paintings, but accompanies Mo Yan, Mo Yan can't persuade her, so she can only let her, and she can see a peerless beauty who captivates the city and the country at any time, which is also a pleasing thing to the eye.

Seeing that this fourth-level Heavenly Demon was imprisoned by the Spirit Devouring Demon, Mo Yan stopped urging his true qi, and the gray blade naturally disappeared with it.

It stands to reason that the Soul Devouring Ghost Slash, that is, the gray blade extending from the edge of Mo Yan's palm, imprisons the spiritual energy such as the soul, and then he stops running the true qi to perform this martial art, and the imprisoned spiritual energy also enters his dantian with the true qi, but he looks through the inner vision, searching all over the body, and he can't find where the imprisoned spiritual energy is, but when he performs the Soul Devouring Ghost Slash the next time, it will appear, and I have to say that it is extremely magical.

Imprisoning a fourth-level Heavenly Demon, the power of the Soul Devouring Ghost Slash was even more powerful, Mo Yan ran forward with satisfaction, but suddenly stopped his figure, seemed to remember something, and exclaimed: "By the way, what about the Demon Crystal? This Fourth-level Heavenly Demon was killed by me, and then imprisoned by the Spirit Devouring Demon, and he didn't leave me a magic crystal, damn it!"

He only realized that the fourth-level Heavenly Demon just now was slashed by the Spirit Devouring Ghost and attached to the gray blade, leaving nothing behind, let alone a magic crystal.

It stands to reason that when a heavenly demon dies, the energy of the whole body will be condensed together to form a magic crystal, which contains extremely abundant spiritual energy, and with other heavenly and earthly treasures, it can be refined into a dragon spirit tiger fierce pill, and after taking it, it can greatly enhance people's spiritual power.

"The fourth-level Heavenly Demon just now was not killed by you, but it is equivalent to being imprisoned by you, naturally there will be no magic crystal left, if you want to pass this assessment, you can't use the Spirit Devouring Ghost Slash just now, and you can change it to a martial art, such as the Enma Fist. Bai Li said.

When she and Mo Yan first met in the painting of Shanhe Sheji, they were forcibly absorbed together by an inexplicable force, and even the exercises they practiced were read out by a mysterious voice from nowhere, so they had already known that the other party was the most important person in their lives from that time.

Therefore, what exercises Mo Yan practiced, Bai Li knew very clearly, just like the "Book of Life" she practiced, Mo Yan also knew.

"Enma Fist? Yes, I also plan to hone the mellowness of this martial art again. Mo Yan laughed, he knew that if he wanted to pass the core disciple assessment, he would have to kill 10,000 second-level Heavenly Demons, or 1,000 third-level Heavenly Demons, or 100 Fourth-level Heavenly Demons, and obtain the magic crystals that their energy condensed into after they died.

In this case, time waits for no one, and his body flashes and rushes forward.