The scene of Shangxian cutting off his head made Huang Buyu dazzling and shocked, and his spirit was terrifying!

Mo Shangxian ...... Killed?

No!

- Mo Chuan played with the wolf's head, and suddenly poured into his mind.

- Could it be that this is Mo Shangxian's fraud?

Huang Buyu's heart moved, and he hurriedly jumped out of the grave.

His eyes swept across the room, and sure enough, he saw a handsome scholar wearing a vermilion coat, strolling from the forest with a spring breeze on his face.

"Under the bright future, I dare to be accompanied by shemales and dig people's graves, but I can't live because of my own sin!"

The scholar's face was righteous and awe-inspiring.

In anger, he gently raised his right hand, and a magic sword fell from the sky and hung in the palm of his hand!

Ye Ran is like a god.

However, this chic and dusty state had just been put out, and his raised eyebrows suddenly froze.

But when he saw that the Taoist priest who had his head cut off, he actually held the flying head with both hands and gently took it back.

The Taoist priest twisted his neck left and right, and said with a sarcastic face: "If you don't suffer from others, don't persuade others to be kind!" Did you know this is the tomb of the murderer? ”

"You think I'm a fool? The tomb of General Lu Gao, also allow you to reverse black and white? ”

The handsome scholar screamed angrily: "No wonder mixed with the Jiazi Demon, it turns out that it is also an unscrupulous demon Dao!" ”

"Phew! Sour fake vinegar generation, dare to insult Mr.? Mr. Mo reasoned with him, this kind of hypocrite can't be reasonable, wait for the disciple to arrest him, see if he dares to speak wildly? ! ”

Huang Buyu's figure suddenly disintegrated, manifested the weasel body, and pounced!

Swept into the air, a huge phantom of blue-faced fangs shrouded the body, adding three points of terrifying majesty.

"A mere shape-shifting little demon can kill me?!"

The scholar sneered!

"Hum—"

A sword roared, and the magic sword suspended in the palm of the hand shot out with a loud bang!

In the wind and electric sweep, it destroyed the withering and decaying, and pierced the brilliant demon body of Huang Buyu.

The end is a white light that kills people invisibly!

"Ridiculous!"

When the scholar saw that he would be killed with one blow, he sneered on his lips, his heart was not shocked, and his eyes suddenly locked on Mo Chuan.

He has been hiding in the dark for a long time, and he has long seen that this pair of shemale combinations is headed by this demon Dao.

As a member of the Dao Sect, I also know that the disciples of the family are treacherous and powerful!

This is the fundamental reason why he is waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack Mo Chuan.

Facts have proved that he guessed correctly, the demon art of cutting off the head and not dying is terrifying and numb!

Now that the servants and demons are gone, a vicious battle is inevitable.

"Thorn-"

No, when the scholar looked at Mo Chuan, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air in his ears, and the sharp roar was like an eagle's thunderbolt.

"Swing—"

A piercing sword roar exploded in the scholar's ears.

saw that the yellow skin pierced by the magic sword actually appeared next to his ear, and pulled a paw to his temple.

Thanks to his magic sword, which is as fast as thunder, he will escort him in time, otherwise his life will be in danger!

At this time, Huang Buyu couldn't hit a blow, so he drifted away, running around the scholar, like the wind.

Look ahead, ignore behind.

Unexpectedly, countless afterimages were pulled out and stacked around, waiting for the opportunity to move!

"Death—"

The scholar was furious, and the magic sword wrapped around his body, and he strangled wildly.

However, the magic sword clearly twisted the yellow-skinned demon body, but there was no blood splattered, and the bones and flesh were broken.

"If there is a master, there must be a servant!"

The scholar's face became grim, and he didn't know that Huang Pizi also had a spell similar to that demon dao.

I just don't know if it's a trick?

Or is it a doppelganger?

"The fairy sword is not sick!"

In this regard, the scholar was not in a hurry, and with a low shout, the magic sword was wrapped around his body, spinning endlessly, and he actually danced around into an impermeable sword bowl!

However, this technique was extremely depleting to Yuan Qi, and he could protect him for a while, but he couldn't protect him for a lifetime.

Of course, he didn't expect to protect his body with a magic sword!

- As a sword cultivator, attack is the best defense.

I saw his index finger and middle finger together, wiping the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, a touch of golden light appeared from the center of his eyebrows, and the yellow skin illusion dissipated.

【Flying Sword】

The magic sword that danced out of all kinds of phantoms, between the scholars' arms and fingers, suddenly merged and slashed into reality!

"Poof—"

The yellow skin that had been transformed around the scholar flew upside down, and a string of blood sprayed out.

But it's already pierced through the chest!

The scholar was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to swing his sword to kill him completely, but what he saw made him withdraw his sword in shock.

But when I saw the demon Dao who had been watching from the wall, he suddenly stretched out his hand and drew his sword in the void!

A seven-star sword was slowly drawn out of the void, and where the magic sword swallowed, the incense was like a cloud with the dragon.

Seeing that the seven-star sword was about to be pulled out.

The scholar didn't think about it, and hurriedly adjusted the magic sword.

The magic sword that strangled Xiang Huangpizi, with a soft groan, rose brightly, drew an arc of electric light in the forest, and shot straight towards Mo Chuan.

For a while, the magic sword was like a man, and the tide was ringing and the lightning was coming.

The demon Dao seemed to be frightened stupidly, and he had no means to deal with it, so he let the magic sword pierce his eyebrows.

The tip of the sword is close to the forehead, like the wind entering the empty valley, the rain falls and the waves are terrifying, and the air swallows thousands of miles, but there is no trace, disappearing without a trace, and I don't know where to go.

The scholar was like a thunderbolt, his heart was shaken, his liver and gallbladder were broken, and his eyes were round.

What about the magic sword that is in harmony with him?

"Without the sword, Poor Dao wants to see how much ability you have."

Mo Chuan raised his chin slightly, and a giant wolf jumped out suddenly, with a whoop, and shot out.

The scholar was stunned.

He has cultivated swords all his life like him, and before he died, he still instinctively tried his best to call for magic swords!

However, the magic sword was like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no response.

Taoist fighting method, how can you tolerate the slightest negligence?

In an instant, the smell of fish hit his face, the wolf roared and barked, the sharp teeth pierced the neck, and the blood choked into the throat, turning into bubbling blood bubbles, gushing out from the scholar's lips.

"No—"

The scholar struggled as hard as he could, but in exchange for only more tragic tearing.

Between the rupture of the neck carotid artery, the starry eyes embedded in the handsome face, not only fascinated many girls in the boudoir, but also quietly covered with a layer of gray.

Scholar, dead!

A remnant soul struggled out of the corpse, and before it could escape, a terrifying ghost shot out, beating it to pieces.

At this point, Mo Chuan, who was not far away, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This son's means are so powerful, judging from his current realm, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a sword immortal.

However, all the cultivation is on the sword.

If you lose your sword, you will lose your claws and teeth, and you can only become a sick cat.

However, how can it be easy to seize the sword of sword cultivation and pull out the tiger's whiskers?

Mo Chuan can snatch his sword, or rely on the benefits of the sacrificial Dao furnace.

But when the flying sword came, it opened the mouth of the furnace and took it in.

'This trick is better to use less, if you encounter great power, failure is small, and the destruction of the Dao furnace is big! ’

Mo Chuan was secretly vigilant and paced to Huang Buyu's side.

At this time, Huang Buyu was already powerless to turn into a human form, allowing his wide clothes to cover the thin demon body.

In his chest, a hole in blood was bubbling with blood.

This injury couldn't kill Huang Buyu, but it was enough to hurt his vitality.

“…… Disciple, let Sir down. ”

Huang Buyu said with a look of shame, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Ya San'er biting the scholar's neck, and he was even more angry and annoyed in his heart.

"With the realm of Jiazi, dare to face the sword immortal, this is great courage, how can the poor road be disappointed?"

Mo Chuan said, stretched out his hand to stroke Huang Buyu's fur, and the terrifying injury quickly squirmed and contracted, and the blood stopped in an instant, and delicate flesh buds faintly grew.

- This is a striking copying technique, which amplifies the already amazing resilience of the Jiazi Great Demon.

At this time, Ya San'er dragged the scholar's corpse as if to invite merit, and after opening his mouth and putting it down, he lay on the ground, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his face, and kept wagging his tail to flatter.

"Good dog, I'll go back and give you some food."

Mo Chuan patted San'er's head, waved his hand, and put the scholar's corpse into the sacrificial furnace, intending to turn around and slowly touch the corpse.

"Sir, could this scholar also come for the opportunity to land and seal the north?"

Huang Buyu turned into a human form again and asked cautiously.

"It should be. There is no shortage of smart people in this world, and the five-class demon once reported his name Lu Fengbei, and it is inevitable that some people will think of Lu Gao, the general of Zhenbei! This scholar didn't appear early or late, but when he discovered the poor road, he suddenly launched an attack, and he turned a deaf ear to the explanation of the poor road, afraid that it was deliberately done to compete for the opportunity! ”

The world is not black and white.

It is naturally not uncommon for the Daomen to raise spirits.

Therefore, the scholar's excuse of shouting and killing and shouting is simply untenable.

Just find a reason to start!

"Look at this son's cultivation, it's a pity!"

Mo Chuan shook his head, left it behind, and walked towards the tomb.

Huang Buyu's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly cleverly followed, jumped into the grave again, and dug up.

Not long after, a lapis slab came into view.

Look carefully, the slate Yang carved tiger, swallowing the stone and daring to be, it is the stone general who blocks the town house!

"Sir?"

Huang Buyu looked up at Mo Chuan, waiting for the next instructions.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, you come up first, and then talk about it when Poor Dao receives this thing!"

Mo Chuan didn't want to delay.

"Yes!"

Huang Buyu hurriedly jumped out of the grave.

Mo Chuan waved his hand, and the boiling incense poured out of his sleeve, wrapped Shi Gandang, and swept it away.

As he took Shi Dangdang, a surging leyline qi gushed out.

The leyline qi that should have escaped heaven and earth was attracted by Mo Chuan as soon as he rushed out of the tomb, like a tired bird returning to the forest, and hundreds of rivers entered the sea and were incorporated into the earth's birth fetus.

'It turns out that this is the true point of the leyline! ’

Mo Chuan sighed, and his expression suddenly froze.

But when I saw that the stone dared to be, there was still something.

If you look closely, it is a stone miniature complex.

It is as big as a chessboard, with pavilions and pavilions on it, and the layers are tired, vivid, like the country of villains.

Mo Chuan was overjoyed when he saw it, and waved the incense again, and he was about to take away the stone carving of this building.

Unexpectedly, I saw that the stone carving jumped into the air out of thin air with the gushing of the earth's leyline qi, and the wind rose when it saw it.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan's face changed suddenly!

He was about to take away the stone carving, but the stone carving was getting bigger, and the scene was like a snake swallowing a pufferfish.

Is this to burst his sacrificial furnace?

He was so shocked that he subconsciously spit out the stone carving.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sacrificial Dao furnace actually frantically swallowed his Yuan Qi, and then it became larger, swallowing the tomb.

Mo Chuan has been cultivating for more than ten years, where can he support the throughput of the sacrificial furnace?

However, in a moment, the Yuan Qi was exhausted.

The sacrificial Dao furnace turned to swallow the leyline qi that poured into his body!

All of this is slow, but in fact extremely fast.

In a few moments, the miniature stone carving was as big as a mountain, coming to the top of the mountain, covering the sky and the day, sprinkling darkness in the sky.

For a time, heaven and earth were turned upside down day and night, like a tengu eating the sun!

Huang Buyu raised his head in shock, and he was already shocked by the stone carving of the mountains and rivers.

Ya San'er was even more frightened, bowing down, with his ears behind him.

At this moment, don't say that the two demons are Changxing City, which is more than ten miles away, and the city is in an uproar, and it is boiling.