Although Mo Jiao is not smart enough, he is not as stupid as a low-level demon beast.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Yun Lan, he didn't chase it, and turned his head and flew towards Tianxing Lian.

Eat this spirit grass, and its injuries will recover partially, and when the time comes, it will come back to fight with this person.

How could Yun Lan possibly give it this chance?

She had also expected this situation before, so she didn't get too far away from Tan Bian when she dodged.

Although the Mo Jiao flew towards the Heavenly Star Lotus, Yun Lan's movements were faster than it, and he came to the side of the Heavenly Star Lotus in two divine steps.

There was no place to stay here, but Yun Lan was a monk of the Ice Spiritual Root, how could he fall into the water?

The cold spread as the tips of her toes touched the water, instantly condensing into a large area for her to settle on.

The dragon hand also played a role at this time, picking the Heavenly Star Lotus as quickly as possible and putting it into the jade box he carried.

This kind of jade box can maintain the effect of the spirit grass to the greatest extent and not lose it over time, and it is a must-have for monks who go out to practice, as well as jade bottles or something, basically need to be carried.

Generally, monks will prepare 10 to 20 sets at a time, and if they buy a large number, they can also get discounts.

"Roar!"

Seeing that the spirit grass he had worked so hard to protect was snatched away by a person with such a low cultivation level, Jiaolong's eyes instantly turned red, and his nostrils spewed white gas, which was for Yun Lan to fight hard.

Yun Lan struck a blow and immediately left the pool.

Ice attribute spells can indeed be strengthened in places with a lot of water, but Mo Jiao's improvement in water is even greater, which is very disadvantageous for Yun Lan.

And it is not a wise choice to have a hard encounter with the other party at this time, Mo Jiao has been seriously injured before, and her sword is still broken in the wound in its heart, and now Mo Jiao has used the power in the demon pill, and the injury in the heart has no spiritual power to protect it, which will only accelerate its demise.

However, Mo Jiao can't manage so much, if he kills this person, he can live, and if he can't kill it, it's the same death, so it's better to try hard.

It took thousands of years to transform into a snake body, and after turning into a Jiao, it cultivated and started all over again, and was undefeated in the early stage of the fourth order, and finally came to this point, if it died at such a time, it was really unwilling.

But Yun Lan just didn't fight with it, the two sides chased for a while, Mo Jiao suddenly stopped, his eyes returned to their original ink color, and he yelled at Yun Lan a few times.

Although Mo Jiao couldn't speak, Yun Lan suddenly understood what the other party meant.

After this entanglement, her sword had pierced deep into Mo Jiao's heart, and it could not live.

Even if he eats the Heavenly Star Lotus now, he can't save such an injury.

But it is not reconciled, it wants to fight with Yun Lan in a dignified and final battle, this is its pride as a pseudo-dragon, it is not willing to die like this.

Of course, Yun Lan can also refuse, obviously he can win the victory without injury, there is no need to be injured because of the other party's invitation, Mo Jiao has no choice now.

Looking at the other party's calm eyes, Yun Lan's mind flashed the picture of just being one against four in it.

With such an existence, Yun Lan is admired, at least she can't do it to such an extent, in the early days of her Jindan, she couldn't fight like this with four opponents at the peak of the Jindan stage.

But for the previous shot, she has no regrets.

If the roles of the two sides are reversed, she believes that the other party will not keep his hand, just like the white-haired monkey before.

But she was willing to give it a ride according to Mo Jiao's idea, and she could also use it to grasp the strength she had just improved.

If she didn't even dare to fight against a dying fourth-order early-stage demon beast, how far could she go in the future immortal path?

Yun Lan landed in the open space by the waterhole, far away from Mo Jiao.

Mo Jiao roared and rushed towards Yun Lan.

Yun Lan's only weapon had been shattered, and now the only thing she could use to fight was a spell.

"Ice Prison Technique!"

Several ice picks rose from the ground, trapping the front half of Mo Jiao's body in it, but Mo Jiao's body was extremely strong, and it smashed the ice prison with its strength, and a large section of broken ice fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Yun Lan didn't expect this ice prison to stop it for long, she was just buying herself some more time.

Then came hailstorming.

The hail of the Hail Technique is transformed by Yun Lan's spiritual power, and when touched, it will freeze the enemy's body and reduce the enemy's speed.

Although Mo Jiao's physical body is strong, it is not immune to such an attack.

The temperature will penetrate into the body through the scales, whether it is cold or hot, it will be affected.

Just like the Flame Demon Cow before, although its flames could not hurt Mo Jiao's scale armor, Mo Jiao could feel the heat.

In fact, Yun Lan was also able to stare at Mo Jiao's wounds and attack, but since she chose to satisfy its desire for the last battle, she would not do such an opportunistic thing, otherwise it would be better not to agree to its request.

The hail technique used at the peak of the Jindan period was more powerful than that used in the middle of the Jindan period, and the large hailstones hit Mo Jiao's body, covering its black and shiny scale armor with a layer of hoarfrost, and its movements were much slower.

The cold qi condensed in Yun Lan's palm, first a small piece of ice, then this ice continued to extend to both ends, turning into a stick, and finally a spearhead appeared on Mo Jiao's side, and Yun Lan actually used ice to condense a spear.

This spear was ice blue as a whole, darker than ordinary ice, and Yun Lan injected a lot of spiritual power into it.

With the hardness of this ice spear, it can almost be compared to a low-grade magic weapon, which is already very powerful.

Yun Lan didn't have a weapon, so he could only use this method to make weapons.

Ordinary spells couldn't hurt Mo Jiao, but its current speed was reduced by the hail technique, and Yun Lan was able to use the ice spear to fight the opponent.

The ice spear collided with Mo Jiao's jaw, and the spearhead broke on the spot due to the greatest force of both sides, but it quickly returned to its original state in the next second.

As long as Yun Lan's spiritual power was not exhausted, this spear would not be destroyed.

Yun Lan used the Ice Spear to fight the Mo Jiao for a few rounds, and found that the Ice Spear really couldn't do any damage to it, so he attacked it with the help of the Divine Walking Step.

No matter how strong the defense on Mo Jiao's body is, there are some places that the scales can't block, such as the eyes, mouth, ears, and a certain part behind him.

The use of the Divine Walking Step at close range does not consume much spiritual power, and coupled with the speed at which the Xuanming Technique recovers spiritual power, Shen Zhu can even be said to be infinitely usable.

It can be clearly felt that Mo Jiao's speed is constantly decreasing, not only the effect of the hail technique, but also its injuries make it impossible to continue to support its physical strength.

"Roar!"

Mo Jiao roared, as if to reprimand Yun Lan for not having eaten enough.

It wanted to die in battle, not from the humiliating wounds of a sneak attack.

Yun Lan felt its emotions, no longer estimated, and injected all the spiritual power in her body into the ice spear, and finally found an opportunity and slammed it into its eyes.

Mo Jiao froze, and soon, its body completely relaxed, and a trace of relief flashed in its other complete eye, and its body flying in mid-air fell in vain, making a dull sound.

The dust has settled.