The sword soul stretched out its soul light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Mo Soul Friend, aren't you leaving tonight"?

The Mo Evil Spirit hummed softly and silently stayed by the witch's side. The sword soul didn't say much, and retracted into the crack.

The witch's fingers moved slightly, she exhaled a breath of turbidity, woke up with a sigh, straightened out the black hair in front of her face, and turned to lean against the stone wall.

After the Divine Consciousness Eye Cave, the witch slowly closed her eyes, her head tilted, as if she was asleep again.

The Mo Evil Spirit floated out of the shadow of the cave and stared at the witch's slightly pale face.

This witch is simply exquisite, her beautiful eyebrows are frowning slightly, and her delicate face is full of shallow fatigue, which makes her originally surprisingly beautiful appearance even more pitiful. Wisps of sweet fragrance emanated, and even Mo Ye, a wisp of soul, tightened his heart.

The witch's long eyelashes fluttered. "You saved me".

Hear the soft whispers of ecstasy. The Mo Evil Spirit Soul flashed twice.

"Thank you"!

Mo Evil Spirit nodded, but did not return the salute. A wisp of flower soul floated in front of the witch.

"Thank you! I've already sucked it, this flower soul is too strong, I can't suck too much." The witch's voice was soft, a little struggling.

"Give it to me, I want it". The sword soul stretched out the soul silk, snatched the flower soul, and hid in the crack.

The witch turned her head to look at the sky, and slowly turned her face. "What do you want".

The Mo Evil Spirit sighed twice, and said in a ghostly light: "Can the demon friend send some essence blood?"

"Torture!" the sword soul scolded in the crack in the stone.

The witch's pretty eyebrows were arched, as thin as threads, bouncing over her black jade-like eyes. There was a bit of skepticism.

"Will you wait for my demon blood to recover"?

The Mo Evil Spirit shone with a ghostly light. "Magic is good rest".

The witch frowned worriedly. "You can't stay here for long, let's go"!

"Let's go"? Mo Evil Spirit looked at the mouth of the cave where the yang energy was surging, and straightened his eyes.

"I'm too demonic to take you with me. A hundred thousand miles away, there is a Yizhi Peak, and there are holes between the peaks, and I will wait for you there tonight." As she spoke, the witch stood up with the help of the stone wall, as if she had lost too much blood, and it took several times to stand up.

The witch held on to the stone wall with one hand and combed her hair loose. Jiao panted, which made Mo Evil Spirit's heart ache.

The witch smiled bitterly, took out the magic weapon from the holy bag, and gently threw it outside the hole. A four-toed beast looked up to the sky and opened its mouth, but it didn't scream.

Looking back at the cave, the witch walked out of the cave with the help of the stone wall. A burst of stone sparks flew up, leaving a trail of green smoke.

The sword soul fell beside the Mo Evil Spirit Soul in a flicker. "Deadwood Head, you let the little witch cheat".

The Mo Evil Spirit Soul glared at the Sword Soul. "Nosy".

"Torture! Lao Tzu has been in the Holy Domain for so long, and he has never seen such a Buddha's heart." The sword soul played with the flower soul in his hand angrily. "I said, this is really a flower soul"?

Mo Evil Soul ignored him, knowing the advisor. Quietly retreat into the depths of the cave.

"Hurry! again." The sword soul jerked Mo Soul and fled with a smoke.

The light inside the cave dimmed, and four holy shadows appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"It's so heavy demonic energy, the witch is not here." After looking around the cave domain, the blue-faced saint priest gritted his teeth and said.

"What's the panic, she's been hit by a cartilage technique, and she can't run far, chase after her!" The knife-faced saint turned around and walked out of the cave.

The other saint priest dressed in a cloud suit did not say a word with a calm face, walked to the stone ground where the witch was lying, gently twisted his fingers, and pondered for a while. He looked back at the blue-faced saint. "Senior brother, how could the witch escape after shedding so much blood."

"There should also be a demon rescue, this time be careful." The blue-faced saint's face also became solemn. The magic of the little witch is already difficult to deal with, and it is difficult to say if there is another demon.

The Xingyunfu saint looked at the cave and had no intention of going in. Stood for a moment. Walking out of the cave, the blue-faced saint also followed.

The Mo evil spirit was hiding in the shadow of the stone wall, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart.

"It's so thrilling, if the witch takes a step late, she will not escape bad luck." I couldn't help but panic a little. The Mo Evil Spirit carefully floated close to the entrance of the cave, and a wisp of white smoke rose from the soul bead.

The sky is blue, and there are faint clouds. The dazzling white light shone on the bead, and the Mo Evil Spirit retreated into the cave domain in a hurry.

"I want to die! I can't break in if I'm in a hurry." The sword soul pulled Mo Soul and shouted angrily.

"I'll look at the sky".

"Look at the sky, look at the dead".

The day is like a year, and there has never been such a long day, and the spirit of Mo Evil has touched the stone wall many times in its wandering.

The sunset had just fallen, and the Mo evil spirit couldn't wait to escape out of the cave.

"Wait for me, you're going crazy". The sword soul eagerly chased after him.

In the blink of an eye, the sword soul was lost.

A ray of crystal light converged into the bitter locust flower road, the streamer was very thin, and a few flashes disappeared in the distant starry sky. After crossing a few mountains and rivers, the Mo Evil Spirit did not count.

When the distant stars are like a red ribbon, drilling out of the dark night sky. Finally saw a black peak.

The Mo Evil Spirit slowed down. Elegantly falling to Yi Zhifeng, which is permeated with yin energy, a warm feeling penetrates the bead body, and suddenly feels the slightest comfort.

After looking for a while, I found a cave in the peak,

As soon as I floated to the entrance of the cave, a cool air came to my face, and the cave was gloomy, and I faintly heard the sound of dripping water.

"Demon Friend ......". The Mo Evil Spirit stood at the entrance of the cave and shouted timidly. The bells in the cave are like thunder, and the water is ringing. Not far from the cave, the Mo Evil Spirit was stunned. The walls of the cave are stalactites on all sides, and water droplets drip down the stalactites and fall to the ground. Bells and drums were ringing.

Woo......! The sound of a long stalactite snail sounded, and the frightened spirits of Mo Xie stopped. Looking around the cave, a cyan stalactite pattern winds from the top of the cave, and another yellow stalactite swoops down.

The Mo Evil Spirit was a little disappointed, and the witch was really not in the cave. Go back to the hole. The sky was deep and slightly white, leaving only a few stars, the mountains were pitch black, and the sky was pale. A faint clear mist, moist and wet wrapped in the smell of earth, the weeds trembled slightly, shrouded in mysterious light.

Click! White light swept up the sky from the valley like a meteor, like a sharp sword that slashed the night twilight into the left and right. The shining white lines, like lightning splitting the heavens and the earth, fell into the valley from top to bottom.

The meteor shower filled the night sky, and the whistling streamer reflected the entire cave, and the cave cried wolf howl, and the dazzling light crossed the silent sky.

The Mo Evil Spirit was frightened by the sudden white light, staring stupidly at the valley where the white light exploded. An ominous premonition arose, and it quickly drifted towards the valley.

The valley is full of scorched stones, dancing with sparks. The smell of mushy came to my face.

Above the valley, there were three saints, staring at the deep valley with a smirk.

"Witch, you're at the end of your rope." Hahaha! The blue-faced saint laughed wildly.

At the bottom of the valley, the red light cover covered the four-toed demonic beast, and the witch lay on the head of the beast, swaying her hair slightly as the demonic beast was fiery and planing the stone ground.

"A demon who doesn't know whether to live or die". An oval-shaped crystal bead condensed from the fingertips of the Xingyunfu Saint, and with a gentle send, the crystal bead flew towards the red light mask.

The crystal bead flew close to the light mask and exploded into a net, and the mesh burned with cyan flames and burst with blue and white flowers. Crackling, flames leaped up, stretching out countless ghost claws to scratch at the light mask.

Countless white marks appeared on the red light mask, each of which seemed to be more than an inch deep, and the cyan burst in the grooves, like countless fire ants gnawing on the cover wall.

......Countless four-toed demon insects flew out of the red light mask, baring their small fangs, and rushed towards the cracked cyan fire ditch. There was a creaking sound of wrong teeth, and the four-toed demon insect instantly devoured the green flames.

Xingyunfu Saint's face turned blue, and even after counting the points, four bead nets burst out, and the fire nets fell layer by layer towards the red light mask, and he was swallowed by the demon insects in less than a breath. Sweat beaded down the priest's forehead, rolling down his cheeks. "Daqing, what are you waiting for"?

The corners of the knife-faced saint's mouth twitched. Two golden hammers froze in the air. Tom! There was a thunderclap, and the golden hammers struck together.

At night, the valley turned pale, and the trees and stones shone white. In an instant, the silence of Wan Lai was broken like a sword, and a shower of meteor arrows fell towards the pink light mask.

The blue light marks that had just disappeared from the mask appeared countless small white pits, and zigzag lightning flew out from the center of the pit, crackling and bursting with sparks. The lightning stopped, and the pit deepened a little deeper, but it didn't break through the light mask.

The mask was deformed, and white smoke rose from the pit. The mask shrank inward, gradually shrinking.

Da Qing and Xingyunfu Saints looked happy, and they played Dao Dao spells one after another. The cyan net of fire fell, and the pale rain of arrows flew away.

The red light mask mourned, and the white light shone in all directions, shrinking inward in circles.

When the Mo Evil Spirit saw this shadow, he was so anxious that he couldn't care so much, and rushed into the valley.

A holy shadow blocked the mouth of the valley, and slowly turned around, and the blue-faced saint stared at the empty night sky with a smile. "Friend, you hide so secretly, do you think you can save the witch in this way"?

Mo Xie Spirit was stunned, looking at the direction facing the blue-faced saint, his worried heart was lowered, with the realm of the blue-faced saint, even if he could sense his existence, he couldn't tell where it was.

The Mo Evil Spirit moved, and the blue-faced saint pointed to the void and smiled, "I know, you are there."

A soul light flickered, and the blue-faced saint's hair flew away. The Mo Evil Spirit slapped the saint's face fiercely.

The blue-faced saint faced the yin wind, without the slightest consternation, the wind is the wind, there is nothing strange about it.

The Mo Evil Spirit Soul escaped behind the blue-faced saint priest, and looked at the other two saint priests who had no lifeless condensation technique, and they were so angry that the soul beads smoked.

"Shadow Broken Heart Arrow"! Mo Evil Spirit Condenses the Technique.

A bow shadow flashed, and then vanished again.

Da Qing and the Xingyunfu Saint were startled, and turned their heads to look at Wang Xing behind them. "What is this kid doing? If you don't make a move, forget it, and scare your ancestors."

Wang Xing was also startled, and looked back at Da Qing. "Dizzy! I want to scare my ancestor."

The three priests turned their heads, each cursing in their hearts. As soon as the spell condensed, Da Qing attacked the red light mask again.

Boom! Another bow shadow flashed. The three saints hurriedly looked back, and their hair was tied up in fright.