Looking up at the silver moon in the sky, even if the world is trampled upside down, it will rise as usual, it is so round yesterday, are you laughing at me? Mo Chen smiled helplessly, tidied up a little, then stood up and walked towards the place where the Gygerlion was pressed.

The recovery of essence and blood allowed him to suppress all kinds of pain in his body with the vitality in his body, and he could also use his skills to fight against the enemy, and now he walked without stagnation at all, like a gust of wind through the messy dead trees, and returned to the fallen giant tree again in a few steps.

Standing in front of the Gygellion, the ring on Mochen's hand flicked, and the Demon Guardian Sword flashed out, really straight in front of him.

The silver moon was sprinkled, the three-foot long sword reflected the light blue cold light, and the faint murderous aura was suppressed in the position where the young man stood, in the night, the ink dust stood quietly for a long time, looking at the eagle lion beast that only showed half of its head motionless, and the young man's face also appeared inexplicably gloomy.

The gloomy demeanor swept away, Mo Chen smiled freely, the demon sword Weng Weng in his hand trembled, and then his toes rubbed the ground, and his body suddenly jumped several feet high, flipping in the air, and at the same time, the vitality in his body surged out, surging along the palm of his hand to the long sword.

Receiving the injection of powerful vitality, the Demon Guardian Sword emitted a dazzling light, and the ink dust waved his fingers, and in the fluttering movement of his body, several dark blue sword qi slashed towards the huge dead tree below.

Boom! The withered branches and fallen leaves fell everywhere, and under the vertical and horizontal sword qi, a few huge withered branches were just a few breaths away, and they exploded openly, and the fragmented branches and leaves were also shocked more than a dozen feet away.

Falling back to the same place, the ink dust sleeves blew out gusts of wind, shaking off the dust and smoke, and in the drowsy night, the already broken body of the Gygerph beast came into the eyes of the young man.

I couldn't bear to look at it anymore, holding the sword proudly and his eyebrows shrank rapidly, but the grief that had just been suppressed was aroused again by the scene in front of him.

"People ask for a whole corpse when they die, but Brother Eagle has already completed like this, even if I can't repay your whole corpse, then let your body be immortal!"

With a slight groan, wisps of mist-colored dark white vitality gushed out, spinning around the huge body of the Gygizarmon, and from the dampness that fell from the surrounding instantly, you could feel the cold breath oozing from the white vitality.

The vitality was wrapped around the Gripenmon, making a crisp sound of ice crystal condensation, and after the dark white vitality wrapped around the Gripenmon's body, it formed a hard ice at a fast speed, and with the influx of vitality, the coverage of the Gripon Ice continued to increase, and soon the entire huge body of the Gripenmon was firmly in it.

There was a pallor on his face, and when the entire Xuanbing Gaiton was completed, the vitality gushing out of Mo Chen's body was already a little intermittent, and a few coughs in his mouth saw him withdraw his hand slightly unwillingly, and as soon as he stopped, he saw his body loosen.

With his current cultivation and injury, using the ice system vitality to turn into such a huge Xuan Ice is still very reluctant, and now, the vitality that he has cultivated for most of the day is exhausted again, but the essence and blood in his body have recovered a lot, and there will not be much problem if the vitality is consumed.

"Fortunately, this Xuanbing Gaiton has been able to withstand for decades, and I will make a better one for you in the future for the recovery of cultivation, and I hope that Brother Eagle Haihan" smiled faintly, Mo Chen closed his eyebrows shallowly, and the Tianding decided to let it recover on its own, and after a few deep breaths, it slowly recovered its blood color.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at the dark white ice in front of him, and the blurred figure of ink dust fell on it in the moonlight, and he could see a rare smile on his face.

Perhaps, this was the only thing he could do for the Gripenmon, and although it was laborious, it was indeed quite satisfying to see it this way.

The palm of the hand was spread out again, only to see a faint light flashing, and a black iron block the size of a female finger was pinched between the fingers by the ink dust, carried to the moonlight, and calmly looked at this ordinary black iron block, maybe it should be called a tower now.

"Hey, one side of the tower, but I forgot about you for a long time, it's just too strange to see you like this, I usually don't dare to condescend to your dignity to use as a ring, this time there is a house where you can be a lion beast" said with a faint smile, Mo Chen flicked his fingers, and the tower turned into a dark streamer, floating above the huge Xuan Ice.

A white Xuan wave is huge, and a black is not peculiar, the young man sees it in his eyes, if he doesn't know the terrible thing about the tower, he will definitely not hesitate to pass this little thing.

"Maybe the most powerful treasure in the world does have its most ordinary side" Mo Chen looked at the two things a little distracted, and after a while he remembered what he was going to do, he could only shake his head and smile, and at the moment his mind moved, the extremely ordinary lines on the surface of the original black iron, under the traction of his mind, suddenly vibrated a circle of mysterious black light.

Like the deepest darkness of the night, the black light expanded rapidly like a wave, enveloping the entire huge Xuan Ice Gaidon in the blink of an eye. Before Mo Chen could see clearly, he saw that the iron instantly emitted a terrifying suction, bringing up bursts of wind and deception, and in the blink of an eye, he took away Xuan Bing.

Standing in place in horror, when the black iron piece returned to its ordinary texture and fell into the palm of his hand, Mo Chen reflected it, and took it under his nose with a sigh, and his frightened expression slowly turned into joy.

"I really didn't expect that you could still have such a powerful suction, and you can take away such a huge thing in the blink of an eye. It's a good thing, and you won't have to worry about items being too big to fit in a ring......" grinning as Ink Dust put away the black iron block.

Raising his bright eyes, he swept through the night, determined the direction of the north, and disappeared into the clutter of dead trees in a few leaps.

Although it was looking for healing medicine, Mo Chen still didn't forget the sincerity of his trip, "Shenfeng Valley, it's really not so easy to reach, I really don't know if grandpa also encountered so many unexplained strange things along the way." "It shouldn't be possible, after all, the golden retriever's ghostly look shows that the beasts have never gone crazy before, and it just happened to be a bad collision for him.

The speed of the ink dust is very fast, and the dead trees that fell along the way did not cause him much of an obstacle, and his body shuttled flexibly in various gaps, except for the occasional stop to confirm whether the direction was correct, after most of the night, he was already far away from the forest that had been trampled by the demon beasts before, and gradually some intact trees had appeared in his field of vision from time to time.