Chapter 216: Resentful Spirit

Mo never had a chance to be touted by Ji Bei, but slowly dispersed the power of Taiyin Xuanshui, and the hidden star style also dispersed.

Then Mo Jue pushed Ji Bei and said lightly: "Let's go, I don't need you now." ”

Now that the melee has ended by Mo Jue's own hands, naturally there is no need to hold Ji Bei hostage to threaten Ji Ming, although it hurts, but this is a fact.

"You wait, I'll definitely get back to the field next time!"

Ji Bei was unwilling in his heart, so he could only leave a cruel word and walk back to Ji Ming's side in a gloomy manner.

At this time, Fan Wenxuan and the others also came to Mo Jue's side and guarded the latter, others didn't know, but Fan Wenxuan knew best, Mo Jue was now in a weak state, and he was no longer able to fight.

"Tsk, that's good. ”

However, Ji Ming said an inexplicable word at this time, as if he was praising Mo Jue, and seemed to blame Ji Bei.

The reactions of the two were also different, Mo Jue's brows were furrowed, and the other party's condescending tone made him very unhappy. When he asked, "What do you mean?"

Although it is not a wise choice to tear your face at this time, it does not mean that Mo Jue is afraid of Ji Ming, and the rabbit is in a hurry and bites.

In stark contrast to Mo Jue, Ji Bei's face changed greatly after hearing Ji Ming's words, in a sense, this time it was all because he was held hostage by Mo Jue, which caused Ji Ming to lose face.

It may be a trivial matter to put it on others, but if it is placed on Ji Ming, how much better can his fate be?

Ji Ming didn't respond to Mo Jue's question, and he didn't continue to blame Ji Bei, as if he was just saying it casually just now.

He just smiled at Mo Jue, and then found a clean place to close his eyes and recuperate.

Such an incomprehensible move made Mo Jue's brows furrow even deeper, there are some mortal enemies beside you who are staring at you all the time, the key is that you can't beat the other party, and it is estimated that it will not be good for anyone to change it.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Jue sighed and whispered, "Let's go." ”

Now his state is not good, on the one hand, the sequelae of Taiyin Xuanshui makes him feel a little weak, and on the other hand, his hole cards are revealed like this, or in front of Ji Ming's eyes.

When the time comes, if he really wants to fight, Mo Jue will fall into passivity: Ji Ming knows everything about his methods, but Mo Jue knows nothing about Ji Ming.

With a hundred thoughts in his heart, Mo Jue found a random place to sit cross-legged, his face was very depressed.

"Sword player, are you alright?"

At this time, Li Ling walked over and sat down beside Mo Jue, and hesitated for a moment before asking in a low voice.

The girl's fragrance poured into Mo Jue's nasal cavity, which also made his fluctuating mood a little calmer, Mo Jue looked at Li Ling with a concerned face, and responded, "Thank you, I'm fine." ”

It's just that when these words came out, Mo Jue himself felt very reluctant, let alone Li Ling.

I saw her bite her lip, as if she had plucked up a lot of courage, put her hand on Mo Jue's palm, looked directly into Mo Jue's eyes, and said seriously:

"Actually, you don't have to care about those people's eyes, we all know you're doing the right thing!"

Li Ling's words made Mo Jue stunned slightly, and then reacted suddenly, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's really fine, don't worry." ”

It turned out that after Mo Jue cleaned up those who had evil thoughts, the surviving monks all looked at Mo Jue with a strange look, including even the people of the Cloud Sword Sect.

You don't have to think about it to know that if these people can get out of this secret realm alive, the name of Mo Jue killing fellow monks can be regarded as solid.

But so what? Mo Jue didn't care about this, he had a clear conscience anyway!

Li Ling just misunderstood, but feeling the warmth in his hand, Mo Jue still had a warm current in his heart, at least the other party's concern was real.

"Mo Jue, what should I do next?"

At this moment, a sinister voice sounded.

It turned out that Fan Wenxuan came to the two of them at some point, and was looking at the two calmly.

"Ah......h I've got something to ......."

Suddenly, Li Ling withdrew his hand like a frightened deer, and said with a flushed face.

After saying that, without waiting for Mo Jue to respond, he hurriedly fled from this place.

Mo Jue sighed faintly and said to Fan Wenxuan, "Sit." ”

Mo Jue is not a fool, how could Li Ling's mind not be seen? Originally, Mo Jue planned to stay away, because he felt that there were too many things on his body, and he might implicate the other party.

Li Ling's words just now made a small flame rise in Mo Jue's heart, and he felt that it seemed that it was a very good thing to have someone to accompany him like this.

As a result, this flame didn't burn for long, and it was forcibly extinguished by Fan Wenxuan, so Mo Jue seemed so helpless.

However, Mo Jue only struggled for a moment, and then left this matter behind.

[Maybe she's just still in a state of being affected by the illusion, so let it be.] 】

After silently reciting this sentence in his heart, Mo Jue's attention returned to Fan Wenxuan's question.

What's next?

Not to mention Fan Wenxuan, no one present knew how the situation would develop next.

After cleaning up half of the number of people, the words on the top of their heads had turned blood red, but there was no change at all, and Mo Jue wondered if they were mistaken.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue could only respond to Fan Wenxuan and said: "I don't know very well, take one step at a time, and adapt to the situation." ”

This is also the way there is no way at the moment, but to wait for the change to come, so that Mo Jue will know what to do, otherwise he will only be like a headless fly.

Fan Wenxuan also fell silent when he heard this, he didn't understand this truth, but Ji Ming's attitude towards Mo Jue was obviously more important than others. That's why he thinks that Mo Jue probably knows something they don't know.

The scene cooled down all of a sudden, and everyone was silently doing their own thing, healing the wounds, and adjusting the state.

They all know that this is just the calm before the bloody storm, and when the change really comes, everyone will have to do their best.

Not just for inheritance, but for survival.

However, the secret realm did not give them much time to recuperate, and only a moment later, a noise came.

The demon clan and the evil cultivator side of the blood light rose up to the sky, gathered on the font in the sky, and dyed it red!

"It's coming!"

Mo couldn't help but speak, and quickly stood up and summoned his long sword in order to meet the imminent change.

Mo Jue's movement caused a chain reaction, and almost everyone on the peak stood up at the same time, staring at the font above.

Only Ji Ming had a smile on his face, still unhurried.

While everyone's reactions are different, one thing is certain: they don't have a chance to recuperate.

"Hey, Moju. Do you see those three words approaching each other?"

At this time, Lu Qinghai pointed to the sky and said to Mo Jue.

When the latter heard this, he hurriedly looked up and found that it was indeed as the other party said, the three blood-red words were slowly approaching each other.

In the end, it condensed into a ball of blood.

Everyone present also noticed this, and understood that the key to change was in this bloody light.

Under the gaze of everyone, the blood light slowly dissipated, and was replaced by a blood-colored figure.

This person was an old man with a white beard, and his thin body seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, but Mo Jue didn't think so, because the aura on the old man's body was spreading unscrupulously to all directions at the moment.

This breath contained an astonishing coercion, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

On the other side, Ji Ming's face also became extremely heavy, this aura was not comparable to even the ancestor of the Ji family, and for the first time, the matter was beyond his control.

In an eerie silence, the old man in mid-air suddenly opened his eyes, and the blood-colored robe on his body was windless, and a wave of qi swept out.

The violent wind forced Mo Jue to gather his spiritual power under his feet, and only in this way could he maintain his body and not be blown away.

I don't know how long it took, the wind subsided, and Mo Jue slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly checked the situation of Fan Wenxuan and the others.

Fortunately, several of them were safe and sound, but the expressions on their faces were palpitating.

And except for Mo Jue and his party, the Ji family and others, the rest of the monks were all staggering, and no one expected such a show.

"Juniors, what day is it?"

At this moment, the old man in mid-air asked, but his voice was very strange, as if three people were talking at the same time.

"Senior brother, no, pay attention to his breath. ”

Just when Mo Jue was puzzled, Yuan Meng Xianjun reminded with a solemn face.

Is there anything noteworthy about the breath?】

Even if Mo Jue carefully poked out his spiritual sense, he didn't dare to probe beside the old man, in case he annoyed the other party, Mo Jue would have no place to cry.

But just a small stream of overflowing aura can still be explored, and Mo Jue is also the idea.

When his spiritual sense succeeded in capturing a wisp of breath, Mo Jue's face changed suddenly, as if he couldn't believe the information he had detected.

In the breath of this old man, there is not only aura, but also demonic energy and evil cultivation!

The three breaths are blended together to form an eerie balance.

"It seems that you found out, what do you think, junior brother?"

Yuan Meng Xianjun had been paying attention to Mo Jue's expression, and even said so.

Mo Jue pondered for a moment, and replied with a wry smile: "Things are in trouble..."

Originally, he thought that this old man was a dharma body left by the power of transforming the secret realm, just like the existence of the original dream immortal monarch at this moment.

Now it seems that it is a big mistake, where is this Dharma Body, it is clearly a spirit body composed of the grievances of the three clans, and it has spiritual wisdom!

Listening to Mo Jue's answer, Yuan Meng Xianjun shook his head: "Senior brother, you still missed a little. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Meng Xianjun paused for a moment, exhaled a breath of turbid breath before saying, "This old man is not only a resentful spirit body, but also a formation spirit!"