A white light flew in. The breath of the divine court tightened, and his face became iron-blue, as if his neck was stuck by a big hand, his feet were weak, and he sat in the air with his buttocks.

Another white light flew out of the "Nether God Mirror", and the two rays of light collided together. The explosion ring exploded, from small to large. Passing through Mo Xie's body, he knocked the Divine Court into the air and nailed it to the ancient tree.

Countless blue lights fell, the gods screamed, and the battle armor was drilled out of several holes by the blue light.

Mo Xie condensed the battle shield and blocked the flying blue light, and countless blue lights flashed on the shield surface.

"Broken Heart Arrows"! Mo Xie was shocked. This arrow, he is too familiar with, can penetrate the shield to hurt people, and is not afraid of all kinds of defenses. Back then, he also practiced, but now he can't do it for some reason.

Mo Xie threw the battle shield in front of the bloody Young Master of the Divine Court, and rushed towards the "Immortal Skeleton King".

"Wait for ......". The Divine Court is not dead, he is afraid of death, the ghost realm in this "Blood Soul Forest" is all on it, without the protection of Mo Ye, it is difficult to move an inch.

The "Immortal Skeleton King" was full of spirituality, and when he saw that the two arrows did not shake the spirit, he turned around and fled.

How could Mo Ye let it go, the "Nether God Mirror" spun away, and the Blue Shadow Ancient Tree encountered the lightning that flew out of the mirror, crackling!

The "Immortal Skeleton King" returned an arrow and hit the "Nether God Mirror", and in a flash, it disappeared into the mirror silently. At this moment, the "Immortal Skeleton King" was stupid and fled into the depths of the jungle.

The "Void Magic Claw" passed through the body of the tree, locked the shin of the "Immortal Skeleton King", and caught it through the ancient tree to Mo Ye's side.

The "Immortal Skeleton King" condensed several bone shadows, trying to flee in all directions. Mo Xie raised his hand and slashed the bone shadow.

The "Immortal Skeleton King" stopped struggling, and the skeleton drooped down. Mo Xie stared at the drooping skeletal bow and hissed! This bow was so similar to the bow he used back then, and a layer of cold fine sweat hung on his face, Mo Ye was completely stupid.

Can you not be stupid? The "Immortal Skeleton" in the Blood Soul Forest is the bone soul of the cultivator. Could it be that Mo Ye wiped his cold sweat and kept shaking his hands. Reach out and grab the "Shadowless Heart Bow".

The "Immortal Skeleton King" raised his head suddenly, opened his bone teeth, and a bone shadow flew towards Mo Xie. This distance was too close, Mo Ye didn't wait for a reaction, and the bone shadow dissolved into his body.

In an instant, his body froze in the air, his limbs could not move, and his eyes condensed with a terrifying light. Poof! In just a moment, a bone shadow flew out of its stiff body. Mo Xie locked the bone shadow, and the "Nether Divine Mirror" swept over, and the bone shadow that fled towards the skeleton was knocked away.

"Click"! The "Magical Claw of the Sky" crushed the skeleton of the "Immortal Skeleton King", and the "Shadowless Heart Bow" shattered with it. Mo Xie sighed.

A green crystal bead fell in his hand, and the cold cold light penetrated his heart. "Is this ......"?

Mo Evil Condenses the Green Crystal Bead, there is no record of this matter in the secret book, and the "Immortal Skeleton King" will have this kind of strange thing in his hands. I stared at it for a while, but I didn't see anything famous. I had to put "Bizhu" into the soul bag.

"Mo Xie, I can catch up with you." Shen Ting fled in sweat, his face was pale, his eyes swept over Mo Ye, and he looked into the depths of the dense forest.

Mo Xie hummed, motioned for the Divine Court to follow, and flew away.

Shen Ting followed closely, looking at Mo Ye's back, his eyes became sharp.

After a few breaths, Mo Xie came to an altar surrounded by tree stumps, and a pile of white bones was gathered under the stage, and the skulls on the bone pile were burning with green ghost fire.

On the altar, nine skull lamps surround a bone bed, on which lies a spirit maiden.

When Mo Xie saw the back of the spirit girl, he trembled and rushed to the bone bed.

Nine skull lamps burst into nine ghost fires and flew towards the shadows. Mo Xie was in the air, and the "Netherworld Mirror" blocked the ghost fire. Nine ghost sparks burst out one after another. Mo Xie seemed to have been hit by a nine-handled sledgehammer, retreated nine steps in a row, and flew hundreds of feet away.

A stream of qi and blood rushed into his mouth, and Mo Ye gritted his teeth to press the blood and qi back. Staring at the nine skull lamps in horror.

The young master of the Divine Court stood far away, his eyes flashed, he shook his hand, and gently let go, staring at Mo Ye indifferently.

"What kind of formation is this"? Mo Ye suffered a secret loss, and the three souls who were almost beaten out of his body were out of his body. If the mental power is average, I'm afraid it's already useless.

The nine skull lamps were not recorded in the Secret Archive, and Mo Ye couldn't figure out why he encountered so many things that were not mentioned in the Secret Archive. I really don't know if it's bad luck or luck.

Retracting the Nether Mirror, a bolt of lightning struck the Skull Lamp.

The skull lamp burst into the ghost fire and hit the flash, and there was another heart-wrenching pain, and Mo Xie was so shocked that his hair was tied up.

A ghostly smile condensed on Shen Ting's face, and it flashed, silently looking at Mo Ye's ugliness, but he had no intention of making a move.

Mo Xie suffered two losses, learned much more well-behaved, did not attack again, moved his sore body, squinted at the nine skull lamps, touched his chin for a while, and looked back at the Divine Court.

"Know what this is"?

Shen Ting shook his head, his eyes fixed on the skull lamp, for fear that it would suddenly fly.

Mo Xie gritted his teeth, mixed with this pain, he didn't have the courage to make another move. Thinking of the spirit girl on the bone bed, I had to make a move again.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Mo Xie remembered the bead and hurriedly took out the "blue bead". This bead was obtained from the "Immortal Skeleton King", and it should be useful.

Shenting was shocked when he saw "Bizhu", stretched out his hand to grab it, and shrank back. Ghost fire erupted in his eyes.

Mo Xie used the "Netherworld Mirror" to protect his body, twisting the "Bizhu" to approach step by step. Walked to the skull lamp more than 100 zhang, poof! The skull lamp jumped twice, and a wisp of green smoke flew into the blue bead, and the skull lamp went out.

Mo Xie stared at the "blue pearl", and there was a ray of ghost light in the pearl. Mo Xie became interested and took a half step back.

A wisp of green smoke flew out, and the skull lamp came back on.

Hahaha! Mo Ye laughed wildly, I see. Holding the "blue pearl" into the nine skull lantern ring array. The skull lamps went out one by one.

The young master of the Divine Court had a hideous face, and his face turned blue with anger. stared at Mo Ye's back, clenching his fists tightly.

Mo Ye walked to the side of the bone bed, and the nine skull lamps that had been extinguished turned on again. The jumping blue light shines on the spirit girl, which looks very ghostly.

Pick up the spirit girl's hair. Mo Xie was startled by the bed, and it took a few breaths before he came to his senses.

"Jun'er".

Mo Ye hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, hugging Dujun. I saw that the blunt teeth were clenched, his face was slightly red, and his closed eyes kept shaking.

After careful probing, Mo Ye's complexion improved a lot. took out the "Enlightenment Divine Bead" and put it in the blunt mouth, pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and slowly approached the slightly hot red lips, and took two mouthfuls of true qi.

Blunt Jun opened his eyes violently, and saw a big face in front of him, his warm and moist lips were contained, his eyes widened, and he pumped his hand towards the raised face.

Pop! Mo Ye's eyes were full of stars, his hands covered his face to block another slap, and before he could see it clearly, he was punched twice in the chest. Whoop, whoa, whoa, took a few steps back, and crashed into the pile of skulls.

The skeleton was shattered, the skull lamp fell into Mo Ye's arms, and the jumping ghost fire shone on his face, shining green.

Dull Jun couldn't see the terrifying grimace clearly, and condensed the spirit soldier to hit Mo Ye.

"Jun'er is me, Mo Ye". Mo Ye shouted holding the skull.

Dull Jun glared angrily, his phoenix eyes were like torches, and his silver teeth were clenched. "You're the one who hits, you ungrateful".

Mo Ye panicked, and couldn't figure out why Dull Jun hated him so much, the spirit sword slashed, and he hurriedly picked up the skull to block it.

Dull Jun withdrew his spirit sword and stabbed Danhai directly. Mo Xie grinned in fright, this blunt jun is crazy, swords and swords are all crucial, isn't this his life? I'm dizzy! Isn't it just kissing my mouth? I'm really angry, I can use such a desperate effort, what's more! I'm your brother Mo Xie!

"I'm Mo Xie!

The skull moved to the front of its abdomen, blocking the tip of the stabbing sword.

Dull Jun seemed to be very afraid of the skeleton, and when he saw the stabbing hit, the sword shadow was slightly retracted, and he stabbed Mo Xie's eyebrows obliquely.

"It's you who hits". Dull Jun said fiercely while stabbing him.

Mo Ye was completely stunned, and couldn't understand what was wrong with Dull Jun, why he was so crazy, seeing him, it was like seeing an enemy, and he beckoned a dead hand.

"Wait, I'm really evil."

Mo Xie hid behind the skull and hid up and down. It's not easy to be busy, blunt and stabbed hundreds of swords, and it is easy to take up half a point, so angry that the silver teeth are clenched, and the phoenix's eyes are wide open. The tip of the sword pointed at Mo Ye.

"You are Mo Evil, just put down the ghost thing and let me stab a sword."

Mo Xie showed half of his face from behind the skull, what was wrong with this blunt jun, why did he have to stab him. "Really".

"Really"!

Mo Xie slowly put down the skull, blocking the vital parts of his lower body, and laughed. "Jun'er, as long as you don't get angry, even if you stab, no matter how many swords you have, it's okay."

The blunt silver teeth clenched, and the technique pointed at the sword body. The spirit sword shook out a spiritual light, flashed a little cold star, and stabbed Mo Xie in the throat.

Mo Xie closed his eyes and shouted in his heart. "It's over".

Poof! The spirit sword was pointed on the Mo Evil Shoulder Guard Soul Armor. A few points of starlight jumped out, and the blunt jun was bounced away by the powerful impact.

Mo Xie stretched out his hand and grabbed the figure in the air, grabbed the raised little hand, and gently took it, and flew back into Mo Ye's arms.

Uh-huh! Dull Jun groaned softly, glared angrily, and raised his hand to the blood-stained face.

Mo Ye lowered his head and hid in Dull Jun's arms. "You can't fight."

Dull Jun slapped him empty, and his face turned blue with anger. That face was pressing on Yufeng, and in an instant, the beautiful and delicate little face flushed with shame, except for Mo Xie who had done this, no one really dared to do this. Breathing heavily, he grabbed Mo Ye's black hair and lifted it up.

Mo Ye seemed to have taken precautions for a long time, and did not wait for the blunt force. Suddenly let go of the jade body that was tightly hugged. The blunt body fell violently, panicked instantly, let go of the black hair, and instinctively supported the body. The body tightened, and the powerful arms and heavy chest wrapped around the falling body.

Dull Jun screamed, and tried to struggle again, his arms were tightly clutched. A pair of grinning eyes leaned in. "Still fighting"?

Blunt Jun's face was full of red light, and he was drenched in fine sweat. Feng Mu stared at Mo Ye's face tightly, as if trying his best to recall, his eyes flickering little by little, staring at this familiar and unfamiliar face.

As the moment passed, his dull breathing became rapid, and he slowly closed his beautiful eyes.