"They seem to be dying, what about the master you are talking about?" Mu Yueru said with a black line on her face.

"Those guys can really bear it..."The sage muttered a sentence and then said compassionately: "Life and death have a life, wealth is in the sky, everything is fate..."

Mu Yueru glanced at Xiansheng, how did the little Xianzi in front of him feel as if he was a different person, and they had stayed here for so long, and none of the undead had attacked them, and they didn't know what tricks this guy had secretly used...

Compared to the situation of those two unlucky eggs and Mu Yueru's reaction, Ding Dong cares more about Xiansheng's reaction... Isn't this guy too 'honest'?

In the mental space...

"Sage, you don't have anything to say?"

"Say what?"

"For example, my current performance is obviously different from your usual behavior, how are you going to explain it to your senior sister?"

"You did everything now, and if Senior Sister asked me, of course she would answer truthfully!" Xiansheng said lightly

"You sold me so easily? Aren't you afraid that your senior sister will denounce me? Ding Dong said with a black line on his face.

"Whistle-blowing what? I don't know anything! "The sage said with a 'pure' face.

"Worthy of being the child of the Father of Creation..."

"You seem to have a bad implication in this, do you need me to tell my father?"

"Uh... I didn't say anything! ”

……

On the other side, the white-clothed boy and the golden-robed boy have fallen into the brink of life and death crisis, although the golden-robed boy's changed spell has evolved into a defensive spell The fire dragon defense is amazing, but the attack power is obviously insufficient... Alives turned an offensive dragon spell into a defensive spell.

And it is obvious that the spell of this fire dragon in the world is also a spell that consumes immortal power extremely much, after a period of consumption, the fire dragon transformed by the golden-robed boy looks more and more transparent, and the defense power is greatly reduced...

At a moment of crisis, when the two of them were about to die at the hands of monsters, a gust of wind suddenly hung up...

This sudden gust of wind blew the monster's small black droplets away with ease, and also blocked all the flying undead from the wind wall!

Wind Sword Rift

Then I saw a man in Tsing Yi holding a wine gourd in one hand, and with a random wave of the other, three rubbing superimposed, like wave lines, the wind marks instantly blew through the monster in the air...

Hiss...

Roar! A scream came out of the monster's mouth, and then its body was instantly split into several pieces...

The free fingers of the man in Tsing Yi, who was holding the wine jug and drinking, hooked lightly, and then immediately saw three rays of light flashing in the distance, and then merged into one and turned into a sword and flew back into his hand!

"This corpse tide is already troublesome!" The man in Tsing Yi drank a few sips of wine, wiped his mouth, and suddenly glanced at Xiansheng and said: "You kid is still indiscriminately breaking into the corpse tide, attracting a soul general in the early stage of the true immortal, it's really nothing to do!" The two of them are now in the middle stage of immortal cultivation, do you want to kill them? Saying that, the people in Tsing Yi's eyes flashed coldly...

(The strength of the Crescent Moon Continent is divided into the mortal realm from one to nine rank monks, and the nine rank is the highest.) Those who break through the nine grades will enter the realm of immortal cultivators and officially become an early stage immortal. The strength of immortal cultivators is divided into: immortals, true immortals, immortal venerables, and immortal kings, and each realm is divided into four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and Dacheng. ）

As a result, without waiting for the sages to defend themselves, they only heard a voice and said lightly: "The two of them are a little girl in the middle of the immortal period, a physical cultivation child who does not have a trace of immortal energy in his body, what do you think they can do if they don't run?" ”

"I think there's something weird about this kid..."Tsing Yi said.

And the voice that had just spoken for the virtuous saints said, "It's just that the corpse qi of the corpse powder is used to cover its own breath, what's wrong with self-preservation?" ”

"You know them?"

"I don't know!" The voice said lightly: "I'm just saying what I think!" ”

The man in Tsing Yi moved his eyes, and turned his eyes to look at the so-called soul general, only to see that although the soul general was torn apart, it was not dead... Instead, it turned into a piece of black water and wanted to merge together.

No matter how hard it tried, the black water that its split could not fuse. Because there is an invisible sword intent that has been integrated into its body, and if the sword intent does not disappear, it will not want to fuse again...

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the few clouds of black water, and said coldly in his eyes: "Life and death are bounded, and the way of heaven is clear!" How good it is for dust to dust and dust to earth, why should you spirits of the dead take possession of the things that these living need? ”

Thunder Punishment!

With a crackling sound, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit the soul distracted... Then I saw that the soul general was wiped out by the purple thunder and lightning in the blink of an eye, turning into a cloud of gas and dissipating between heaven and earth.

The soul will be transformed by the resentment of the world, I really don't know where so much resentment comes from in this world!

The man in Tsing Yi rumbled and drank a few more sips of wine, looked at the other places on the battlefield that were still fighting, and said lightly: "It seems that the water of the inner disciples of each sect is still so-so this time, and almost sixty percent of the ones that have been retained from the battle so far!" ”

"If it weren't for the rush of corpses this time, the sects would have had more time to cultivate their disciples, and the results would have been even better!"

"Forget that! That's what those old men should think, it's just that every time the corpse tide is crossed, each sect uses the inner disciples to resist the early corpse tide in order to 'compete', and I don't know when it will be a head, and how many potential disciples will die prematurely because of this. "Tsing Yi is humane.

"Heaven is clear, immortality is not so easy! The path of cultivating immortals was originally a desperate way to grope for progress from the sea of corpses and blood, and if it didn't succeed, it would become a benevolent! Luck, talent, and hard work are indispensable! As he spoke, he saw a purple-robed man walk out of nothingness, and then waved his sleeves... Xiansheng, Mu Yueru, the golden-robed young man, and the white-robed young man immediately disappeared in place, and then he said slowly: "At least I think you juniors shouldn't die here!" ”

The sages only felt a flower in front of their eyes, and then they appeared on an empty morning ground...

"Soon, the injured here have been teleported back, the doctor is here to save people!" A big man looked at the scarred gold-robed boy and the white-robed boy and shouted anxiously.

Then I only saw a beautiful woman in green flying over from not far away, looked at the golden-robed boy and the white-robed boy and frowned, and said, "They have all been poisoned by the Soul Devouring Poison, and immediately let the junior sister prepare the exorcism array... Fast! The soul of the young man in white began to be eroded..."

Then I saw a group of people hurriedly take the two of them away to rescue, and then the beautiful woman in green looked at Xiansheng and Mu Yueru and asked with concern: "Do you two have any places that I need to treat?" ”

"I'm fine, it's just that the fairy power is exhausted, thank you sister for your concern!" Mu Yueru thanked very politely.

"I'm fine, unscathed! How can a man like me get hurt! Thank you sister beauty... Ahh

Before Xiansheng finished speaking, Mu Yueru punched him in the face, and then grabbed his ear with one hand and smiled at the green-clothed beauty: "I'm sorry, my junior brother is too naughty!" I'll educate him in a while..."

After speaking, in the eyes of the beautiful woman in green with a cute face, he pulled the ears of the virtuous saint and dragged him away...