After Jiubao subdued the Wu Xin Dan, he turned around and rushed towards Mo Xunhuan's place, but Mo Xunhuan laughed wildly:

"Brother Jiubao, let's go to the side and rest! Watch me fight four at a time, haha"

Jiubao's face was expressionless, and he turned around in an instant, and then came to Luo Tian's side, his eyes casually swept towards Qing Yuanying, and said to Luo Tian: "Why are you here?"

Qing Yuanying intuitively felt that Jiubao's eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead person, and his heart trembled slightly, thinking of what Luo Tian had just said, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Hehe, why can Brother Jiubao be here, but I can't?" Luo Tian looked at Jiubao with a snickerer on his face.

Jiu Bao also showed a faint smile, his eyes wandered on Luo Tian and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's a little bit done. ”

Luo Tian and Jiubaohu glanced at each other, and there was a snicker in their eyes, and the atmosphere between the two was instantly much more cheerful.

Both of them looked at Mo Xunhuan, who was majestic and domineering, and he monopolized the three strong cultivators, and he didn't know whether he wanted to or undoubtedly ignored Qing Yuanying beside him at the same time.

I saw Mo Xunhuan holding a sword in one hand, surrounded by two swords, and stepping on a sword-shaped escape weapon at his feet, under the siege of the four people, rushing in and out without fear at all.

The gray-robed monk's cultivation could not be said to be weak, and every time he waved his sleeves, he could emit a terrifying concussive gray mist, and once he touched the cliff wall, there was a burst of violent gravel flying, and he could easily make a cave several meters deep. However, Mo Xunhuan was already significantly stronger in terms of speed, even if he dodged the terrifying bombardment of the gray-robed man at a critical moment.

Mo Xunhuan's body was elegant, and he knew that the other monks who were around him would definitely have an opportunity to resist the gray-robed monks, so he relied on the advantage of speed to move among the cultivators, and targeted the few contemplative monks who were not highly cultivated.

Luo Tian and the two saw that Mo Xunhuan was not in the slightest danger at all, so they talked.

First, Luo Tian glanced at Qing Yuanying and said, "Jiubao, is the gray-robed monk's Wuxin Pill sure?"

"Huh?" Jiu Bao looked at Luo Tiandao strangely: "That person is a cultivator of the Transformation God Realm, although it is troublesome, it is not impossible." I can remind you that although the Wuxin Pill can improve the realm, it also has side effects. ”

Luo Tian didn't answer Jiubao, but said to Qing Yuanying beside him: "Can you think about it?"

Qing Yuanying's body trembled and she really wanted to talk, but Luo Tian said coldly: "Don't think of other ways, you only have two ways." Live or die!"

Cold, shivering

Qing Yuanying intuitively felt that his body was wrapped in a terrifying aura, as if he might be killed at any time, and the source of this terrifying aura was Luo Tian.

God, how is this possible? Obviously, it is only a Shattered Body Spiritual Cultivator, but he can emit such a terrifying aura, and his own Condensation Realm cultivator has no courage to resist.

"Ahh

A miserable scream suddenly remembered, Qing Yuanying's body trembled and looked up, and saw a contemplative monk being stabbed in the center of the mouth at the moment of Mo Xunhuan, and planted to the ground with a scream.

Whoosh -

In a flash around him, there was an additional figure beside the monk who fell straight to the ground, and it was Jiubao.

Jiu Bao waved his hand and scooped up the monk who still had a breath left, his palm clawed into a claw and shone inexplicably, and grabbed the man's chest, and the next moment another heart was grabbed out.

However, this heart has been pierced by Mo Xunhuan.

Jiu Bao shook his head regretfully, flashed back to Luo Tian's side and said indifferently: "It's a pity, it's useless to have my heart pierced." ”

Luo Tian laughed and shouted: "Brother Xunhuan, don't hurt your heart." That Witch Heart Pill is a great tonic!"

"Haha, I see!"

Luo Tian, Jiubao, and Mo Xunhuan sang and harmonized, which made the gray-robed monk and Qing Yuanying feel very bitter in their hearts and their faces changed several times.

In the end, Qing Yuanying's eyes suddenly flashed with pungency, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Give me the Witch Heart Pill! And the people of the Qingshan Sect here must die!"

Luo Tian's eyes moved coldly, and without the slightest hesitation, he said to Jiubao: "I want the Witch Heart Pill of the gray-robed monk!"

Jiu Bao curiously glanced at Qing Yuanying and Luo Tian, and then rushed into the battle with Mo Xunhuan and killed the gray-robed monk Li Dian of the Qingshan Sect with Mo Xunhuan.

Luo Tian also turned around at this time and stared at Qing Yuanying coldly, Qing Yuanying's body kept trembling, knowing the meaning of the divine light in Luo Tian's eyes.

After a slight pause, he trembled and carried the power of the soul, and said intermittently: "I swear by my soul, wish"

In just one sentence, Qing Yuanying seemed to have used the courage of her life, and intermittently said half a cup of tea.

As Qing Yuanying's words fell, a wonderful aura containing supreme majesty blessed Luo Tian and Qing Yuanying, but it disappeared in a moment.

The breath disappeared Qing Yuanying looked at Luo Tian's eyes, and unconsciously emitted a trace of awe, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Master." ”

Luo Tian's eyes remained unchanged and he faintly transmitted his voice, Luo Tian didn't want to be heard by others: "Leave immediately, wait for me at the lookout." Here are some spiritual resources that will help you get through the Stormy Corner. ”

Saying that, the palm behind Luo Tian's back flashed, and Qing Yuanying felt his chest sink.

"Witch Heart Pill"

Luo Tian's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I will give it to you!

Qing Yuanying's face was helpless, since he made his natal oath, he couldn't resist Luo Tian, he could only obey.

"Yes, master. The blue light flashed, and Qing Yuanying fled in the direction where he came from the valley.

Haw

As soon as Qing Yuanying left, the spirit monkey who had been searching for spirit fruit spiritual materials swooped to Luo Tian's shoulder.

belch

Luo Tian frowned, then pursed his lips and joked, "You monkey head, you stole it again?"

Haw

Luo Tian was about to pretend to reprimand, but he heard a loud roar in the audience, and Luo Tian hurriedly looked and saw that Jiubao had cleared the three Condensing Realm cultivators around him. is besieging the gray robe and cultivating Li Dian in one place with Mo Xunhuan

Mo Xun Huanxiu suppressed Li Dian in the first place, and after Jiubao united with him, he completely suppressed Li Dian.

Jiubao and Mo Xunhuan seem to have communicated, but neither of them used a killing move.

After a while, Li Dian was unable to reveal his flaws and was found by Mo Xunhuan, and a sword light swept to his shoulder. Jiubao even raised a breath and chased after him, waving his hand and hitting Li Dian with two rays of Xuanhuang magic power, only to see Li Dian's mouthful of blood spilled in the air.

Burst!

Jiu Bao hurriedly flashed in front of the other party, and suddenly poked out the giant claws formed by the magic power and slapped Li Dian on the chest, how could Li Dian withstand coughing up several mouthfuls of dirty blood one after another.

'Bang!bang!'

didn't give Li Dian a chance to resist, Jiubao's close-quarters attacks continued.

The hand-to-hand combat of the shamans can be said to be more heavenly than the human realm, and the physical strength of the strongest among the shamans is rumored to be comparable to that of a magic weapon. Although Jiubao's strength is equivalent to the limit of broken bodies, Li Dian was also steadily suppressed in hand-to-hand combat.

Mo Xunhuan has been hanging aside since Jiubao's hand-to-hand combat, and he will no longer attack, and he will respond at any time with a decision in his hand.

Bang!

Li Dian was dizzy from the bombardment of Jiubao, and the blood even stained the clothes on his chest. Li Dian suddenly sacrificed an oracle bone-shaped cracked sword to block his chest, which was only then he could be stopped, and with the help of the shock force, he exploded backwards and roared with a hideous face: "Are you really trying to force me to a desperate situation? If you really want to tear your face, it will not benefit anyone!"

"Bound!"

In an instant, the hideous face on Li Dian's face was frozen, and a cold voice sounded from behind him: "Brother Jiubao, it's now!"

Jiubao Senran smiled and walked in front of Li Dian, and a Xuanhuang flashed through Jiubao's palm wrapped in magic power, like an invincible magic weapon, which instantly tore through Li Dian's magic clothes and guarded, penetrated his chest and pierced into his chest.

Li Dian didn't even have time to scream before he rolled his eyes and lost his physical aura, and his surging aura began to dissipate rapidly.

burst

In Jiubao's hand, there was a heart that was still beating.

"Help me protect the Dharma!"

Jiu Bao only had time to say a word before he dodged into the cave where the sword qi blasted out of the rock wall. A dark yellow mist rose around his body and disappeared into it.

Luo Tian and Mo Xunhuan didn't say a word, and they dodged to the entrance of the cave and at the same time emitted spiritual light to the surroundings, protecting the entrance of the cave without leaking.

"You want the Witch Heart Pill?"

Luo Tian stopped his hand and said to Mo Xunhuan: "Naturally, I know, and it's not for me." ”

"You?" Mo Xunhuan looked at Luo Tian suspiciously, thinking of the scene just now, the corners of his mouth twitched and stopped talking.

Looking up at the spirit monkey who had withdrawn the water curtain on Luo Tian's shoulder, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say much anymore, closing his eyes and getting up; the battle just now seemed to be extremely easy, but Mo Xunhuan still lost some spiritual power. Since Jiu Bao was refining the Wuxin Pill, he took this opportunity to recover.

As for Luo Tian, when he has nothing to do, he also knows the Shen Ling Sea and thinks about it, and he continues to guard the surroundings.

Originally, I thought that the spiritual veins that were discovered should have some relatively powerful spirit beasts and demon beasts to control, but the fierce battle between the two sides was not short, and no other spirit beasts had appeared, which meant that there should be no powerful vein guardian beasts here.

Forty percent spiritual sense, in Luo Tian's opinion, is enough for vigilance.

Moreover, Mo Xunhuan is here, if there is really danger, Mo Xunhuan will find it first, and it is useless to worry about it

Jiubao refined the Wuxin Pill, and it was not until the sunset that the yellow light shone from the canyon that it gradually ended.

As the Xuanhuang mist that was constantly swallowing gradually dissipated, Jiubao's figure slowly appeared from it. I saw Jiu Bao sitting cross-legged, palms of his hands upward, and a crimson pill in front of him exuded a trace of blood mist.

"This is the Witch Heart Pill refined by the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm?" Luo Tian felt the majestic aura emanating from the Witch Heart Pill, and he was a little moved, but the side effect of the Witch Heart Pill was that it was difficult to advance an inch after the breakthrough of cultivation.

This is obviously a very cost-effective deal for Luo Tian.

Luo Tian has only been able to cultivate for a year since he came into contact with the cultivation path, and with such a growth rate, it is obviously unwise to take the Wuxin Pill to seek a breakthrough. Generally, most of the people who continue to use the Wuxin Pill are cultivators who have been imprisoned for a long time and have no hope of higher cultivation, so they will take this pill in desperation.

This is the case with Qing Yuanying.

Generally speaking, the person in charge of the city under the sect is also a person who has no hope of cultivating the path, so he will manage mundane affairs.