The little monk watched the fat man have a relationship with the monk in the middle stage of foundation building opposite, and wanted to intervene, but the monk with a cold face next to him grinned on the collar.

"This fellow Daoist, you can wait by the side. A was expressionless.

"I... I'm going to help too!" The little monk wanted to argue with reason, but looking at his cultivation and these monks who were helping them, his voice weakened unconsciously.

"You can go and help other people. A pointed to the battlefield in the middle.

The little monk pursed his lips secretly, thought about it, and went to the monk's side, where his cultivation was the weakest.

As soon as he arrived, he saw the monk on the other side take a step back.

"Why are you meddling?" The monk on the other side looked a little reserved, his voice soft, but firm.

"It's you who cares!" The little monk didn't care about the little monk of Fan Ligu who came over, and the Buddha beads leaned towards the man, but they were blocked by the black beads in his heart, and they turned around and returned to his hands.

"Do you know us?" The monk on the other side was not a high cultivator, but he was extremely perceptive, otherwise he would not have been accepted into this group.

"Who knows who you are!" the little monk's facial features wrinkled slightly, biting his lip.

"Monk?" The monk on the other side seemed to react, swept around, his eyes stayed on Mo Ghost, and soon looked at the little monk again, "You are monks who are free!" His words were not doubts, but affirmation, and the whole audience heard them.

Sun Fei was facing Mo Ghost, and when he heard this, he stopped his hand and subconsciously looked at her hand.

"What are you looking at, I don't know if you can tell me!" Mo Ghost's sword stabbed into his neck, but his heart was cold, it seemed that this phantom bell had indeed attracted attention, and she had already been registered in the ghost cultivation.

"Mo ghost?" Sun Fei's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect to run into a big fish.

Bu Ping was also stunned when he heard this, and looked at Xiao Changhe next to him, "You are Xiao Daoyou..."

"Concentrate!" Xiao Changhe did not affirm or deny, the sword in his hand pointed at the late Jindan monk who was opposite him.

"Thank you, all of you. Bu Ping was stunned for a moment, he was almost stabbed by the opportunity found by the opposite side, Jin Changan blocked a sword for him, he glanced at it gratefully, pretended that the injury had recurred, and took a few steps back.

"Daoyou should retreat first. Jin Changan stepped forward and blocked the attack from the opposite side.

"Thank you. Bu Ping's face was pale, and he coughed heavily a few times, and withdrew from the arena with his sword.

The moment he turned around, the grateful smile on his face was gone, he lowered his head to hide the complexity in his eyes, leaned against a big tree, took out the pill from the storage bag and ate it, his eyes were full of concern again, and he looked at the field, as if he was inadvertently looking at Mo Ghost Ghost.

Sun Fei's gaze also looked over there, his eyes full of deep meaning.

In the open space, Shen Kongming and Mo Ghost were not far away, and the monk opposite him was not an opponent at all, and the fan in his hand turned extremely dexterously.

Finding an opportunity, Shen Kongming came to the monk's approach, and the silver light flashed in his hand.

"This is a decent family, and his heart is really ruthless!" Sun Fei dodged Mo Ghost's sword, looked at the monk opposite Shen Kongming, and stabbed a silver needle from the position of the Yin Hall, directly sealing the monk's sea of knowledge, and he was already a living dead.

"I can't compare to you. Mo Ghost replied without being soft or hard.

Judging from these few contacts with ghost cultivators, it is not easy to catch them directly, even if it is a little ghost, he will blow himself up before being arrested, leaving no chance at all.

With their current cultivation, they can't suppress it, so they can only take advantage of it.

This silver needle was prepared beforehand, in order to seal the sea of consciousness of these monks, so that their souls could be trapped inside, and when these monks were transported back to leisure, their predecessors could unlock them, and then they could ask for news.

"Hmph!" Sun Fei snorted meaninglessly.

Shen Kongming was about to come over to help Mo Ghost, but when he saw Sun Fei take a few steps back and came to his neighborhood, he immediately became alert.

Naturally, Mo Ghost would not let Sun Fei go over and stood with Shen Kongming.

"Do you think it's okay to close the sea of knowledge?" Sun Fei responded to the attack of the two, but his feet were getting closer and closer to the monk who was closed to the sea of knowledge, and when a positive voice came from the sea of knowledge, he used his divine sense to control the soul bead.

As the soul bead in Sun Fei's body rotated, a black light gradually flashed on the chest of the monk on the ground.

Shen Kongming didn't understand why this was the case, and subconsciously wanted to go over to stop it, so he took a step, and was pulled back by Mo Ghost, covering his ears, and the spiritual weapon on his neck was hot for a while.

Looking at the ground again, there was a bloody hole in the chest of the lying monk.

Because of this change, the monks present all stopped fighting, and everyone was surprised why the closed sea of consciousness was still able to blow itself up, while the monks in Fan Ligu were confused, because the sudden divine sense attack just now was still a little weak.

"He has no soul in him. Mo Ghost looked at Sun Fei and said affirmatively.

Ghost cultivators who are possessed by monks, their souls can only exist in the monk's sea of consciousness, and when monks want to use the soul power of ghost cultivators to achieve divine consciousness attacks, they can only use soul beads.

The soul bead is the crystallization of the ghost cultivation practice, as important as the monk's golden pill, and it cannot coexist in the Dan Mansion, so it can only be placed in the heart, and it communicates with the outside world through the meridians in the body, and temporarily uses the ability of the soul bead.

And the sea of consciousness of the monks on the ground is sealed, even if the soul bead does not return to the soul body, it is impossible for it to explode under the control of the outside world, this is inevitable, and no one can change it.

"I heard that in ghost cultivation, there has always been a method of cultivation, which is to split the soul bead. Store it in a low-level ghost cultivator, and let them cultivate their soul power, and finally fuse it back, and the cultivation will be twice the result with half the effort. ”

Mo Ghost stared at Sun Fei, unless the soul bead in the body of the monk on the ground was split from the soul in Sun Fei's body, it was impossible to do it.

"Mo Daoyou is really smart," Sun Fei didn't expect her to figure out the trick so quickly, and the smile on her originally complacent face gradually disappeared, "But people who are too smart usually don't live long, what do you say?"

"Yes, I think Daoyou is also a smart person. Mo Ghost sneered, and the sword in his hand was raised.

Sun Fei's weapon was a stick, but it didn't open and close widely.

"Using a stick to make a sword score, it seems that Sun Daoyou is not doing well. Mo Ghost recognized his swordsmanship, and he was able to suppress him first every time, stimulating his psychology with his mouth, "Could it be that it is because of this that he fell into the Tao?"

The divine consciousness that the ghost cultivator has been present in the monk for many years must have contaminated the monk's anger, and once he is provoked to the thorn in his heart, he is easily provoked.

"If you want to find a chance, you have to see if I give it or not!"

Sun Fei was unusually calm at the moment, because he knew that he was going to die, and the moment he knew that these monks were from Xiaoyao, he was already doomed.

The original plan was to echo Bu Pingli and eat Fan Ligu, but he didn't want to have an accident.

With these people, they can't beat Xiaoyao at all, and the only thing they can do now is to kill Mo Ghost as much as possible, and also, use their lives to keep Mo Ping's good identity.

His gaze drifted to the back of Bu Ping, hoping to hide it.

Bu Ping's gaze met him, and he quickly looked away again, and there was no blood on his face.

They are the same, and they are not the same.

The same thing is that they all have souls in them, and the difference is that he has spirits and ghosts, while Sun Fei has demons.

So he can survive, and those people will die.

The fight in the field continued, but Buping had already seen a slight difference, all the monks were moving closer to Mo Ghost's side, intentionally or unintentionally, and the monks from Fan Ligu surrounded those people.

"Mo Daoyou, I said that smart people don't live long. ”

All the monks had approached Sun Fei, and the time had come, and the soul in his body detached from his body, merging several other beads in the air, and finally transformed into a condensed human form.

The light in Mo Ghost's eyes flowed, and she seemed to see the abnormality in Sun Fei's body, the golden pill on the dantian trembled, and from time to time it would overflow with aura, going backwards along the meridians, but he didn't care about it at all, as if he wanted to... Self-destruct!

But what was his reason for doing so?

This question lingered in her mind, but Mo Ghost didn't have time to think about it anymore, and the soul above also floated in her direction, and the black light on the soul bead was great.

The soul bead hurts the divine sense, and the golden pill hurts the body.

One person and one soul exploded at the same time, coming towards Mo Ghost, at this critical moment, she even asked herself, how can He De?

Of course, this thought also disappeared in a flash, and he didn't stop in his hand, pushed away Shen Kongming, who had not yet understood next to him, and stayed away from his five-foot range, taking out a peace talisman from the meson space and sticking it to his body, but in his hand was a sword talisman with Mo Ningyu's sword.

"Boom!"

Shen Kongming sensed that something was wrong the moment he was pushed away by Mo Ghost, and when he turned around after landing on the ground, there was a roar in his ears.

The hairpin on his head automatically protected the lord and stood in front of him; the golden thread lines on the robe seemed to be alive, shining with brilliance; the jade pendant on his waist was shining with blood-colored light, as if forming a barrier around him; the divine consciousness necklace around his neck was hot, wrapping him in impenetrable; even the storage ring was opened for protection, and there was no wound on his hand at all.

The spiritual power fluctuations brought about by the self-explosion faded, and Shen Kongming was the first person to move freely. Seeing Mo Ghost fall to the ground, he ran over quickly.

"Ghost, are you okay?" Shen Kongming probed her breath from his wrist, except for some qi and blood surging, he didn't feel any internal injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief, and shook her gently, "Ghost!"

Xiao Changhe calmed down, there was still some roar in his ears, and after a few breaths, he recovered, and hurriedly came to Mo Ghost's side.

"How is she?" Xiao Changhe also tried to do so, "The body is fine, it seems that her divine consciousness has been impacted, but it shouldn't hurt her, don't forcibly wake her up, let's find a place and wait for her to wake up slowly." ”

"Well, I'll take care of her, senior brother, you go and take a look at the others," Shen Kongming took out a bottle of condensing dew, "and the monks of Fan Ligu." ”

Everyone at ease has spiritual weapons on them, even if they are good, they can be protected well, so they don't have to worry too much. If it weren't for Mo Ghost being in the center, all the self-explosions would be directed at her alone, and it wouldn't be like this.

"How is it?" The little monk was the farthest away, and the monk who blew himself up was in the foundation building period, and he was the least injured except for Shen Kongming.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, but we need to get out of here as soon as possible, the movement just now is not small, I'm afraid that someone else will come over to fish in troubled waters." Shen Kongming stood up with Mo Ghost in his arms, "Their target now is Ghost Ghost." ”

"Well," the little monk who was still carrying the little monk of Fan Ligu in his hand, followed behind him, saw the mess all over the ground, and looked at Jiang Yuheng, who was protected in the middle and had nothing to do, "I'm tired of Daoist friends to clean up." ”

Jiang Yuheng didn't speak, and the outermost armor nodded.

Seeing this, the little monk didn't say anything more, followed behind Zhen Hao, who was carrying the two people, and left here quickly.

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