Shui Jiao shouted: "A hundred is not enough, at least add one more Jindan-level spirit bird." ”

Mo Hansheng had already run away, and he didn't know if he had heard this.

Shi Shan held the silver spear, stared blankly at the hair stiff above his head that penetrated the layers of ice walls, and swallowed his saliva: "Hey, Lao Jiao." Do you think I can resist this stiff attack before the ink boy comes back? ”

Shui Jiao said angrily: "How does Master Jiao know." But it doesn't matter, even if you lose, at most you will die, Jiao Ye has the protection of the water dragon, and there will be no big problem. ”

Shi Shan said angrily: "Your uncle, even if the real person dies, he will pee on your head and die!" ”

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Mo Hansheng left the battlefield and found a fairly hidden place to sit cross-legged.

In the Dan room, the true qi that had been eroded by the corpse qi and the true yuan of Mo Hansheng were still colliding fiercely.

Mo Hansheng didn't give up, still frantically absorbing the corpse qi in the Meteorite Cave.

For a moment, endless corpse qi poured in from all directions, all along Mo Hansheng's meridians, into his Dan room.

As the corpse qi gradually increased, the contact between the two forces in the Dan room became more and more frequent, and finally it faintly showed a kind of disappearance of ink and water.

Time passed gradually, and when the last trace of true yuan in the Dan room fused with the corpse qi, all the mana in Mo Hansheng's body turned into pure black.

Mo Hansheng didn't know what the impact this change would have on him, but at this point, he had no other choice.

The sound of the waves, the black true yuan was surging like a black wave, and Mo Hansheng broke through in one fell swoop, advancing to build a small foundation.

Nearly half a year has passed since Mo Hansheng left the Eastern Regions, and during this time, although he has never stopped practicing hard, he is still a long way from building the foundation Xiaocheng.

There are two reasons for this: one is that with the improvement of the monk's cultivation, it will become more and more difficult to break through the realm, and the other is that after leaving the Sunset Sect, the cultivation resources have been limited to a certain extent.

Now in this Meteorite Dragon Cave, the endless corpse qi has solved these two major problems for Mo Hansheng at the same time, allowing him to break through in one fell swoop.

Mo Hansheng clenched his fists, and his whole body seemed to be filled with endless power, eager to vent on the spot.

He resisted this impulse, and at the same time, an even more crazy thought sprouted in his mind: the corpse qi in this dragon cave has such a miraculous effect, if he continues to absorb it, can he advance to a higher level?

He was about to try one or two, but he heard a startling explosion, and the ground above his head suddenly exploded.

Mo Hansheng was taken aback, could it be that Mao Stiff chased after him so quickly?

When he looked up, he found that the figure in the cave was not the hairy stiff or the stone mountain, but a person he had never thought of in any way.

The man was petite, falling from the sky with his back facing up, and two fist-sized brass bells at his feet.

Mo Hansheng stared at the two copper bells, vaguely feeling a little familiar.

Before he could think about it, the screams of the brass bell's owner woke him up.

Mo Hansheng looked at it, the petite figure that fell from the sky, wasn't it Shui Ling'er?

Shui Ling'er screamed with a little panic, and slammed her hands and feet on Mo Hansheng's head.

Mo Hansheng raised his left foot slightly, took a quick step back, and let Shui Ling'er smash in front of him with a pop.

Shui Ling'er exclaimed in pain, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mo Hansheng on the side, and said in surprise: "I finally found you, why are you here?" ”

The corners of Mo Hansheng's mouth twitched.

I also want to ask how you are here?

Before he could say anything, Mo Hansheng's gaze suddenly froze, and he saw another figure rushing down from the hole above his head.

Mo Hansheng's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

The figure that rushed down was very similar in appearance to Mao Zhuang, but the speed was not much faster, and there was a pair of broken and white meat wings on his back.

This is a once-in-a-millennium flying zombie!

Mo Hansheng scolded secretly, didn't care about asking anything, turned around and ran.

Shui Ling'er got up and rubbed her sore buttocks, and wondered, "Hey, what are you running?" ”

What to run?

Mo Hansheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood, you brought such a monster over, and asked me what I was running?

Previously, a hair stiff beat himself without the power to parry, but now there is a higher-level flying zombie, is there still a way to live?

Mo Hansheng summoned the flying sword and fled without looking back.

But before he could fly far, Shui Ling'er's voice sounded in his ears again: "Hey, why don't you ignore me?" ”

Mo Hansheng turned his head and saw that Shui Ling'er had come to his side at some point.

He glanced down, only to see that the two copper bells under Shui Ling'er's feet were flashing with a faint aura, and the speed of flight was not slower than his own.

Mo Hansheng's face darkened: "Don't follow me." ”

Shui Ling'er flashed her big watery eyes and asked, "Why?" ”

"Why?" Mo Han smiled angrily, "If you follow me again, we will all die at the hands of the monster in the back." ”

Shui Ling'er glanced back: "You said it." Rest assured, it won't help us. ”

Her expression was very relaxed, as if she was not at all afraid of the flying stiffness behind her.

Mo Hansheng looked suspicious: "You have been chased like a lost dog, where did you get the courage to speak out?" ”

"What do you call a lost dog?" Shui Ling'er raised her eyebrows, and said with some displeasure, "Miss Ben was just careless before, and she was attacked by that monster sneak attack. ”

Careless?

Mo Hansheng rolled his eyes, not believing her words at all, and then reacted: "You said you fell for that monster's trick?" ”

Shui Ling'er said: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

Mo Hansheng looked surprised.

This Shui Ling'er is only worthy of the cultivation of the initial realm of foundation building, and he can be unscathed after being hit by a flying zombie move.

If this is not bragging, there is something amazing about the other party.

He didn't have time to think about it, but he heard the wind behind him, and he flew stiffly and flapped his two meat wings and chased after the two.

"Annoying." Shui Ling'er scolded, and then reached out and grabbed Mo Hansheng.

The figures of the two disappeared in an instant, leaving two afterimages in the air.

Mo Hansheng saw a flower in front of him, and the person had appeared more than ten zhang away, and was taken away by Shui Ling'er.

He froze and couldn't help but glance down at Shui Ling'er's feet again.

The speed of these two copper bells is not slower than their own flying swords, and they are clearly far more than a few big cuts, and they may even have reached the level of magic weapons.

No wonder this girl named Shui Ling'er didn't panic at all when she faced the flying stiffness, it turned out that she was carrying a treasure of this level.

It seems that this little girl's identity background is really extraordinary.

Mo Hansheng thought for a moment and said to Shui Ling'er, "Do you have any treasures that can help us get out of danger?" ”

Shui Ling'er's eyes rolled slightly, and she said a little dazedly: "For example?" ”

Mo Hansheng stretched out his hand and gestured: "The kind of treasure that can leave this place in an instant, so that that the monster can no longer catch up?" ”

Shui Ling'er said suddenly: "Do you mean the teleportation conch, or the star shifting talisman?" ”

Mo Hansheng was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of either of them at all, but as soon as he heard the names, he knew that they were not simple.

"Either way, it can help us get out of trouble." He looked at Shui Ling'er, his eyes full of anticipation, "Do you have it?" ”

Shui Ling'er chuckled: "Of course I have, it's not too valuable." ”

Mo Hansheng's face was happy, and before he could speak, he heard Shui Ling'er say again: "But I didn't bring it." ”