"Mo Lingyou, this is the road map you want to enter the soul pool." Heng Gongshu took out the crystal shaft and respectfully sent it to the front.

Mo Xie took the crystal shaft, this kid is okay! Is this going to the soul pool, or is it unconvincing. But the words counted, and the fingers flashed.

Heng Gongshu was stunned for a moment, and wanted to dodge, but he was still a little slower, and was hit by the finger in the center of his eyebrows. There was a heart-wrenching pain, bean-sized sweat droplets rolled down, and my teeth were about to be crushed. With a long cry of pain, a dark shadow pulled out of the center of his eyebrows.

Heng Gongshu stared at each other, watching the black shadow come out little by little, his feet were weak, and he held on a few times before standing and hiding. Such a terrible creature is in the body, how can it not feel at all.

After the black shadow was pulled out, he shook the blood on his body, and instantly shrunk into a small black bead. Mo Xie opened his mouth and put it in his mouth.

"This ......"! Heng Gongshu is simply looking at the demon, and he can't figure it out, is this still a spiritual priest? The hand hidden behind him trembled, and he didn't dare to send a signal.

"Thank you Mo Lingyou, make you a friend below."

Mo Xie smiled, Heng Gongshu could say such a thing, which he didn't expect. "When I go down to the soul pool, I have to help my friends."

"No problem. Does Mo You want to go back to Jinghan Palace"?

"Yes, Heng Gongyou has a way."

Henggong is out of the way, the spirit is not optimistic, and the strong are respected, which is the unchanging law of cultivation. There is still convincing belief in this spiritual man.

"This is the clan's customs clearance waist card, please Mo Lingyou put it away, it can ensure that you pass smoothly." Heng Gongshu took the token from his waist and handed it to Mo Ye.

Mo Xie looked at Heng Gongshu, there is no good thing in the alien race, this sentence is ingrained in his head. Heng Gongshu was courteous, but he didn't dare to take it.

"Rest assured, although the Henggong clan and the spirit clan are world enemies, it is the grievance of the clan and does not affect personal relations."

Heng Gongshu was so generous and enthusiastic, which surprised Mo Xie a lot, and he immediately came to righteousness.

"Heng Gongyou, what you said is right, all things are spirits, and the friendship between you and me should be a model." Mo Xie said and took out the "Enlightenment Divine Bead" and sent it to Henggongshu.

"This bead is refined by the spirit, and it may be useless to Heng Gongyou, but it is given to you as a gift, please accept it."

Heng Gongshu took over the "Enlightenment Divine Bead", and the pores of his whole body were swollen due to the cohesion of his thoughts. "Good beads, priceless treasures, if this demon had this bead back then, he would definitely be able to unite six thoughts."

Thousands of miles away, Heng Gongyue waited nervously with several sect elders. What's wrong with this Henggong technique, when has this been and hasn't sent a letter. After waiting for a while, I really couldn't wait, and rushed forward with all the sect elders.

When I came to this mountain area, I saw Heng Gongshu standing on the top of the mountain in a daze. Heng Gongyue was half dead, and fled to the front in a panic. "Brother Shu"?

Heng Gongshu turned his head and smiled slightly. "Moon Sister".

"You scared me to death, I thought something had happened to you". Heng Gongyue's little face was swollen red, covering her chest, and her heart almost jumped out.

"It's okay, I'm determined to make Mo Xie a friend."

Heng Gongyue reached out and touched Heng Gongshu's cold forehead, it wasn't hot! How could you talk nonsense? "Brother Shu, are you evil?"

Heng Gongshu smiled, it was a bit evil. I don't know why? I suddenly felt a reverence for the spirituals.

"What do you say"?

Heng Gongyue shook his head, it really didn't understand. It is a fantasy that the spirit demon can make friends with the spirit clan.

Mo Xie bypassed the battle group and flew away in the blue sky, like a meteor, drawing black ink lines on the canvas on the blue background.

Whoosh! Three staff shadows slashed their heads, and the powerful staff pressure made the shadow stop in the air. With a bang, the skull shield was broken. In the explosion, Mo Ye's figure paused and lifted out.

"Mixed Yuan Venerable" counted the points before stopping. A streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The three skeleton shadows escaped into the airspace, and the "Dry Bone Soul Sealing Staff" smashed out the Dao light and shadow in the air, trapping Mo Xie in the staff array.

Mo Xie saw the skeleton clearly, it turned out to be three skeleton demon warriors, all of whom were at the fifth order of soul condensation. No wonder he suffered a dark loss, if he didn't have the incarnation, phantom, and snow spirit blessing combat power, the three rods would come down, and he would definitely be beaten to death.

The Skeleton Demon Warrior didn't give Mo Xie a chance to breathe at all, and the Shadow Swing Staff continued to smash at him. Mo Xie suffered a loss, and immediately did not dare to be careless. "Mixed Yuan Venerable" swept across the three rings, hula! The ring burst into a blinding light. Boom boom! There were three bursts of smoke, and the giant staff from the withered shadow stopped in the air.

Mo Ye was fed back with the soul power, and his soul was so squeezed that he almost came out of his body. Uh-huh! He stepped back and stood in the flowing array of staffs.

The three skeleton demons were shocked to the point that their minds were exhausted, and the four skeletons were weak. could no longer condense the "Dry Bone Soul Sealing Staff", and was unwilling to let go of the spirit, so he had to stare angrily.

After a few breaths, all the cultivators came to their senses, but they were not in a hurry to make a move. Secretly frightened, the first-order soul condensing spirit has this kind of combat power?

Mo Xie could see that the skeleton demon warrior was unwilling, and he didn't dare to make a move easily. After thinking about it, the spirit bag drew out the waist card sent by Henggongshu.

"Please look at the face of the Henggong clan and let the spirit pass."

The skeleton demon almost scolded his mother. This waist card is not issued by all ethnic groups, but is a heart card condensed by the young masters, torturers, pharaohs, and elders with soul power and mental power. All ethnic groups have a good relationship, and when they see the waist card, they talk about friendship, and they have some face. The size of this face also depends on the status of the condensator.

The "customs clearance waist card" in Mo Ye's hand is exactly this kind of thing that relies on ethnic relations, and it is a matter of face. The three skeletons laughed. "Henggongshu, we recognize it, but we don't give face."

Mo Xie glared, thinking that the relationship between the Spirit Demon Clan and the Blood Demon Clan should be good!

Suddenly, Mo Xie shouted.

The three skeleton demons stared into the distant realm, and a spiritual light escaped into the air, escaping thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha!" the scarcers laughed. "Why do you say that this Henggong technique has handed over such a bad seed."

"Okay, even if it gives it face."

"Yes, yes, that's more than looking for it."

The skeletal demons laughed wildly and fell into the valley, not chasing and killing the spirits.

Mo Xie fled sweatingly, scolding Henggongshu in his heart, what a thing, using such a useless broken brand to deceive him, and also deceived a "Enlightenment Divine Pearl". The next time I see it, I'll have to clean it up.

escaped tens of thousands of miles in one breath, and suddenly, a stream of blood rushed into his nose. Mo Xie twitched, his brows furrowed. "This flesh is of a foreign race"?

Take out the "Netherworld Mirror", and the thousands of miles of airspace appear in the mirror. I saw several battle groups flashing in the airspace, a group of spirits were fighting with the Zerg, and from time to time there were insects who were killed in the airspace, it was obvious that the Zerg was not strong and was not the opponent of the Spirit Clan at all.

Mo Xie was strange in his heart, the spirit clan was good, and he dared to intercept and kill the Zerg. No, it's the "Sword Spirit Palace". In the Spirit Domain, only the "Sword Spirit Palace" does not keep the covenant.

After watching it for a while, Mo Ye slowly approached, standing outside the battle group and watching the bloody battle, he couldn't help but feel pity. He shouted at the top of his voice, "Stop."

The cultivators in the war group are fighting in full swing. No one cared that another bystander came, and suddenly, a voice. The sound barrier formed by the invisible telekinesis came straight to the face, like a hurricane, forcing the terrified cultivators out of the battle group.

Everyone's heads buzzed, and only the word "live" was heard, and only the word "hand" was left buzzing. After a period of dizziness, the cultivators came to their senses and glared angrily at the spiritual priests in the distance.

The Zerg found an opportunity and quickly gathered together to distance themselves from the spirits.

A spirit crunch winked, and the spirits approached the zerg. Killing to such a point, both sides have red eyes, how can they easily stop.

"Who are you?" shouted the Qingjia Spirit Warrior, pointing at Mo Yebang.

Mo Xie bowed slightly, took out the token and shook it gently. "Below is the Elder of Wangtian City."

"Ahh

Mo Xie was scolded so much that his face was feverish. I was extremely unhappy. "Your Excellency is from the Sword Spirit Palace."

"Yes, who else dares to confront the 'Sword Spirit Palace' in the Spirit Domain." The face of the Qingjia Spirit Warrior was flushed, and he was very angry. Pointing at Mo Xie and shouting: "Since you know, don't get away, don't pollute my eyes."

Mo Xie was angry in his heart, but he couldn't get angry. Smile slightly. "Spiritual friends, give face, let these insects go, why kill."

"What are you? These aliens have come to my spiritual realm to train, kill my people, and destroy my elite. Shouldn't it be killed".

What the Qingjia Spirit Master said did make sense, but he just met Mo Ye, who drilled the horns of the bull.

"Then teach them a lesson and let them go"!

Qingjia Ling's morale was so angry that his eyes stood up and pointed at Mo Ye. "You get out of here, see that you are a spirit warrior of the Spirit Clan, I can't wait to be your enemy, if you break your mouth again, don't want me to wait and not give face."

Mo Xie didn't take the words of the spirit priest seriously, and took out the "clearance waist card". "You see, there are enlightened people in different races."

When the Qingjia Lingshi saw the "Clearance Waist Card", this anger was even greater. Sure enough, the sect elder of Wangtian City and the alien race have formed a ditch, and the "Sword Spirit Palace" has never had a good way to get the evidence, so it was sent to the door today.

The spirit sword pointed at Mo Xie. "You shameless thing".

The Qingjia Spirit Warrior is at the fifth order of soul condensation, and his combat power and realm are considered to be much higher than Mo Ye, how can he be taken into account.

Mo Xie just wanted to save these insects, and he didn't want to be an enemy of the "Sword Spirit Palace", although the Qingjia Spirit Warrior scolded badly, he didn't take it seriously. The figure flashed, dodged the attack, and jumped out of the circle.

The Qingjia Spirit Warrior didn't expect that the Elder of the Wangtian City Sect would be able to escape from the "Heaven and Earth Net". This sword seems ordinary, but in fact, it hides a killing intention, and it is a sword with ten thousand blades. Form an impenetrable sword formation, let alone escape, there is no chance to hide.

This "heaven and earth net" seems to be dangerous, but in Mo Ye's eyes, it is too slow. Full of loopholes, in a flash, he walked out of the sword net.

"Lingyou, stop! Ben Ling doesn't want to be an enemy of the Sword Spirit Palace."

"Then get out of here." The Qingjia Spirit Warrior's condensation technique approached, but he did not have the previous arrogance. "As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows whether he has a hand or not." Just now, there was a peak, and the strength of the mind has already been seen. No wonder the spirit man dared to block it, it turned out to be a bit capable.