"Are you going to die?"

Jin Dan struck angrily, and the wind barrier of the ink was easily shattered like white paper.

The Tai Chi pattern carries a huge and brutal momentum, wrapping the whole body of the ink.

Yin Mo only felt as if his soul was about to be pulled out of his body again, and the black area of Tai Chi Ji Yin had a great attraction on his soul, and Tai Chi Ji Yang caused his unconscious body to float towards him.

Even though he no longer feared death, Yin Mo's soul was about to leave his body, and he still couldn't help but shudder.

Well, I came into this world for some reason.

The whole people practiced qi and cultivated the truth, but they didn't think that his "talented" was a waste spirit root.

What's worse is that he hasn't wasted enough!

His Yasuo skill template, there will be a blue bar soon!

"I can fight back!"

"Boom~"

Under the powerful illusion of Yin Mo, the Spirit Grass, which had not moved all this time, suddenly exploded in its body.

Green light gushed out from the limbs of Yin Mo's body, and the green light above his head was like a condensed green light, piercing the clouds and pointing to the sky.

The sunshine that has been absent for two years is sprinkled on the top of Yinmo's head.

Tianwai Mountain was a hundred miles in circumference, and was shocked by the sudden multicolored glow.

"Someone has refined the Spirit Condensing Grass!"

A stream of information that has long been forgotten in the torrent of history is turned out, and then the shock turns into shock, and finally into madness.

The Mojia Hidden Spirit Secret Realm, the Taoist Wutai Immortal Mountain, and the Sword Sect West Stack Sword Pavilion, the three giants of immortal cultivation, have taken the geographical lead. Under the leadership of the major Yuanying elders, the disciples under the sect rushed towards Tianwai Mountain like locusts.

Fairy Lingbo was shocked by the changes that had occurred on Yin Mo's body, and then turned into a shock!

"Twenty-seven flowers gather at the top!"

The twenty-seven petals of lotus flowers that appeared on the top of Yinmo's head, the Lingbo fairy Gujing was generally unfazed in his heart, and exploded into a tsunami.

Thinking of the three-petal flower that he and other senior brothers and disciples had built the foundation to the top, the three views of the Lingbo Fairy building foundation were instantly crushed to pieces.

Yin Mo was also very confused, looking at the twenty-seven white lotus flowers above his head. The heart was extremely excited, and the white refining qi that had been persisting for twelve years was finally not in vain!

Feeling the huge aura rushing over the body, he didn't slip away as usual. Instead, it gradually fills the whole body and melts into the blood.

Yin Mo groaned in comfort, but the sudden tug of his soul made all of Yin Mo's excitement come to naught.

Fairy Lingbo looked at Yin Mo in the Tai Chi pattern with a complicated expression, and when he saw the pain on Yin Mo's face. At this moment, there is no pleasure after revenge, but there are some mixed tastes.

Maybe it's the last mercy to see that Yinmo is dying.

"I'm sorry, if I had known that the Spirit Condensing Grass had such an effect, it would only make you die faster. Now I really regret it, but I can't save you, you're too weak! Maybe it's your life, it's my life!"

For Fairy Lingbo's final calmness, Yin Mo had a touch of appreciation in his heart.

"The Spirit Condensing Herb was born and raised, and it is no different from the two years I have been searching for it and you suddenly killing it, it's just the length of time. I have the reason I want, and so do you. ”

"I'm not as good as others, and if I die, I'm dead!"

"Don't expect me to throw the Spirit Grass to you now, I think it's gone. Thankfully, you've kept your roots, so I'm relieved to go. ”

Fairy Lingbo's face was too innocent and pretty, and when she heard "Keep the roots, rest assured!" instantly turned red. She is a Jindan Great Monk, who has already learned the double cultivation canon and is looking for a double cultivation partner.

How could she not understand the last skin of Yinmo.

"If you don't die, maybe. ”

Looking at the twenty-seven petals on the top of Yin Mo's head and the eight strong abdominal muscles, Fairy Lingbo suddenly felt a strange heat surge in his body that he had never seen before.

"This is what the canon says, monks who gather more than four flowers have a strange attraction to people. And what about these twenty-seven flowers?"

Fairy Limbo felt that her breathing had become a little strange, and she couldn't figure it out.

"Poof~"

A burst of blood mist suddenly erupted from Yin Mo's mouth, diverting Limbo Fairy's attention.

Under her stunned, the black sword that had been beside Yinmo passed through the twenty-seven flowers above Yinmo's head with a "swish".

The twenty-seven flowers disappeared as if they had been eaten by a black sword.

Yinmo's soul was firmly fused with the physical body, and the degree of fit was even higher than that of her, a great Jindan monk.

Tai Chi's extreme yin pattern was broken, and Tai Chi, which Ling Bo Fairy couldn't retract, disappeared.

"You're so simple and rude!"

Yin Mo hated it in his heart, and scolded the bastard Black Sword a hundred times.

Since leaving Yinmo's body, the [Spirit] in the black sword is like getting rid of the baggage, never discussing anything with it, and doing whatever it wants.

This made Yin Mo, who had always thought he was the master, angry.

"This fairy, let's change the day. ”

Fairy Lingbo looked at Yin Mo who hugged his fists, and felt that this would not be the three views of building a foundation, but the world view of cultivating the truth had been overturned.

"Doesn't the death of the three flowers of the foundation building mean that the foundation building failed, shouldn't the cultivator die directly?"

Although such exceptions are really rare, the average monk is very cautious about the choice of various conditions when building the foundation.

Fairy Lingbo remembered that when she built the foundation, there was a special place for building the foundation in the secret realm of the mountain gate so that she could not be disturbed, and she was afraid that Sanhua would be lost.

But she just watched the three flowers of Yinmo, no~ twenty-seven flowers were eaten by the black sword. Then Yinmo turned out to be like no one, and was still there to greet her.

"Where to go!"

By the time Fairy Lingbo reacted, Yin Mo and the black sword had already turned into a small black dot.

"Well, I've already practiced qi. ”

Fairy Lingbo felt the state of the ink, and the corners of her mouth showed a touch of playfulness.

"You're so daring, and you're so funny. ”

A mortal dared to snatch things in the hands of her, a Jindan monk, and dared to treat her, a Jindan who was qualified for double cultivation.

Although Fairy Lingbo could have ignored Yin Mo directly, she still couldn't help but chase after her.

"Although the Spirit Condensing Grass is gone, I still have to let you, a little guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, know what the horror of the Jindan Monk is. ”

As if to convince herself of this somewhat inexplicable move, Fairy Lingbo finally picked up her Jindan Grand Monk shelf and began to prepare to play tricks on Yinmo, a little mouse who was a thief.

"That's the end of it!"

Fairy Lingbo just moved the lotus step and arrived at Yin Mo's side.

"Little one, there are so many ghost ideas. ”

Seeing the beard attached to Yin Mo's face, only a tuft in the east and a tuft in the west remained, and the delicate face was faintly exposed.

Fairy Lingbo shook her head with a little crying and laughing, "Come back to the mountain gate with me and worship me as a teacher!"

Although Yinmo lost the twenty-seven flowers, he failed to become the foundation building monk of the twenty-seven flowers. However, Fairy Lingbo still felt that Yin Mo gave him a great potential for a hidden dragon in the abyss.