"Whew!!"

Mo Ning didn't look back, the yin qi in his body poured into the flying sword, and his backhand was a wide sword light piercing through, that sword light was only a few feet long, and it couldn't be compared to those few Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain disciples in the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

However, above Mo Ning's sword light, there was a strong yin aura attached to it, flickering this demonic glow, and there was a kind of eerie aura.

However, seeing Mo Ning's sword light, a look of disdain appeared on the faces of the eight disciples of Wanyao Mountain in the late stage of the Condensing Truth Realm, and the scholar-like monk continued to sneer and said, "It's just that it's just the early stage of the Condensation Realm, and you actually dare to snatch the Holy Flame Immortal Fruit of our Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain?!"

The scholar-like monk sneered again and again, and the second-order magic weapon folding fan in his hand unfolded violently, and the true qi in his body continued to pour in, and the moonlight brilliance appeared on the folding fan, and the moonlight rippled, forming a huge half-moon shape.

"Go!"

The scholar-like monk's face froze slightly, and then he threw the folding fan in his hand glowing with moonlight, forming a half-moon ray and slashing away, with a fierce momentum.

"Poof!!"

Mo Ning's sword light that emitted a strange glow rushed in, but it was crushed by the half-moon light transformed by this folding fan, turning into stars and dissipating.

And the half-moon light was castrated, tearing open the air and slashing towards Mo Ning, almost instantly bombarding Mo Ning's back, just like dealing with the black and white giant ape before, twisting wildly behind Mo Ning's back, and streams of pale black gas came out.

"Humph!"

Mo Ning snorted, although there would be no blood coming out of the body of the Yuan Shen, and it would not cause any injuries, but Mo Ning could clearly perceive that the power of the Xuanyin Yuan God was decreasing little by little.

"No, these Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain disciples are too strong!" Mo Ning frowned and took a deep breath. Urging the Xuanyin Yuan Shen to sweep towards the outside of the Twilight Moon Forest, at the same time, the two hands were imprinted, and runes were imprinted on his legs, increasing his speed.

The scholar-like monk withdrew the folding fan, touched his toes lightly on the ground, and the whole person turned into a phantom and chased after him.

Although Mo Ning's Xuanyin Yuan Shen was very powerful, almost invincible at the same level, what he had to face at this moment was a disciple of Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain in the late stage of the Condensing True Realm, and there were still eight of them!

In just a short period of time, the distance between Mo Ning and the eight Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain disciples had already narrowed a lot.

"Hahaha!" The tall and strong man looked at Mo Ning who was fleeing in embarrassment, laughed, and said, "This monster is obviously afraid of us, everyone speed up and take back the Holy Flame Immortal Fruit." ”

As soon as the tall and strong man's voice fell, he took out a round pill from the storage bag with a cruel smile, swallowed it in one gulp, and then the light in his body gushed out, and the speed of his body movement actually increased by about three or four percent.

The other disciples of Wan Yao Mountain also sneered, took out the pill from the storage bag, and after swallowing it, their speed increased by three or four percent, turning into a Dao streamer, and they were about to catch up with Mo Ning almost in the blink of an eye.

"Damn! these Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain disciples really have a lot of pills!" Mo Ning saw that the eight Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain disciples behind him took out the pills that increased the speed from the storage bag one after another, and his face suddenly turned green, and the Xuanyin wind was blowing, and he ran away desperately.

However, the speed of those eight Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain disciples was far more than double that of Mo Ning, and after a while, they caught up with Mo Ning, and their figures flashed, surrounding Mo Ning.

"Monster!Where else do you want to run?!"

The tall and strong man and the three Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain disciples in the late stage of the Condensation Realm rushed directly in front of Mo Ning and intercepted him. And the scholar-like monk was behind Mo Ning in the later stage of the Condensation Realm, cutting off the way to retreat.

When Mo Ning saw the eight people surrounding him, he knew in his heart that he couldn't escape, so he immediately made a decision, his hand shook, and the second-order magic weapon flying sword suddenly slashed towards the tall and strong man, and between the sword light, there were bursts of Xuanyin wind.

"Humph!"

The tall and strong man looked at the ten-zhang tall body of Mo Ning Xuanyin Yuanshen, and snorted coldly, and the streamer rushed out of the storage bag, but it was a huge machete with a second-order magic weapon.

The strong man clenched the huge machete, and under the infusion of true qi, white light surrounded him, and then he slashed towards Mo Ning with a sharp swing, slashing through an arc in mid-air.

"Boom!"

Mo Ning's Yuan Shen only had the strength of the early stage of the Condensation Realm at most, and the sword light bombarded it, but it was broken by the tall and strong man, and the huge machete collided with Mo Ning's flying sword, and suddenly there was a clear buzzing sound.

"Poof!!"

Mo Ning only felt a huge force surging, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly trembled wildly, making a buzzing sound, and a faint black gas also burst out of the body of the Yuan Shen, as if it was about to shatter.

"Everyone, let's get on together!"

When the people of Wanyao Mountain saw the appearance of Mo Ning Xuanyin Yuan Shen, they knew in their hearts that he couldn't support it for long, and their eyes suddenly lit up, and they all urged their true qi to blast over.

Sword rays, sword gangs, and half-moon-shaped rays of light, etc., each move was the full strength of the late stage of the Condensing Truth Realm, and it bombarded Mo Ning's body almost instantly.

However, in the face of the fierce attack in the sky, the sharp wind was close at hand, but Mo Ning did not have the slightest resistance to move, and on the face shrouded by the hazy nebula, a strange smile was revealed.

"Bang!!"

Huge and thick true qi fluctuations exploded on Mo Ning's body in an instant, and the entire Xuanyin Yuan Shen, which was more than ten zhang high, suddenly burst open, and streams of pale black gas bubbled out wildly and disappeared into the air.

Mo Ning's hand shook and he took the second-order flying sword back into the storage bag, feeling the continuous destruction of the true qi in the Yuan Shen's body, Mo Ning suddenly said loudly: "You people from Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain, wait for me, I will come back sooner or later."

As soon as Mo Ning finished speaking, the ten-zhang body of the Xuanyin Yuan God was finally blown away by the true qi, but the star crown above his head did not disappear, and after a slight tremble, a pitch-black Xuanyin wind swept out violently, blowing around like a black storm.

"Oh no! Hurry up and grab that storage bag!"

The scholar-like disciple of Wanyao Mountain saw the Xuanyin wind blowing, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted loudly at everyone.

Everyone looked at it, but they found that when everyone dispersed Mo Ning's primordial spirit, the storage bag on his body and the second-order magic weapon flying sword fell to the ground, and everyone knew that the Holy Flame Immortal Fruit they were fighting for was in that storage bag.

"Whew!!"

However, at this moment, a gust of Xuanyin wind blew, scraping away the storage bag and the second-order flying sword on the ground, and the star crown suspended in mid-air flashed, enveloping the two items, and instantly soared into the sky!