For her, who was stained with blood, such a way of dying could be regarded as a gift from God.

Finally, there was no need to intrigue anymore, but Yan Lingyu's heart was more relaxed than ever.

At this time, it seemed that they were already extremely close to the blood-consuming blow of the eleventh level cultivator of Qi cultivation, and the two of them would definitely not be able to do it at the moment.

Chen Mo's body began to tremble slightly, the power of the five spirits in his body was rapidly consumed, and the little five elements magic robe was about to be unable to hold on, and Chen Mo's eyes also showed a gray color.

However, at this moment, the power of the golden flame in the outside world was about to fall.

It turned out that this golden flame broke through two barriers that could resist a blow in the early stage of foundation building, and then hit the vine python that was approaching the demon beast in the middle stage of foundation building, and even broke the red silk, and the power of hitting the small five-element magic robe was not much, but the momentum was a little scary.

When the golden flames dispersed, Chen Mo was overjoyed, and noticed that there was still a little left of the five spirits in his body, Chen Mo didn't want to think about it, and immediately cast the Five Elements Seal.

A little black light quickly expanded from in front of him, and the five-colored stars on it shone brightly, heading towards the ten thousand cultivators.

The cultivator surnamed Wan kept dodging, and the five-colored star map was as omnipresent as the night, no matter how he dodged, the distance was rapidly approaching.

The cultivator surnamed Wan stared, patted the bag, took out a red talisman, and formed a flame barrier in front of him.

Then he slapped a golden talisman on his body, and an ancient bell with golden light covered it.

However, these are of little use.

The five-planet array stagnated slightly, and after a while, it crossed the flame barrier, and then through the golden bell and the magic robe, it sank into the body of the cultivator surnamed Wan.

At that moment, the cultivator's pupils shrank suddenly, the hairs on his body stood up like the sharp thorns of a porcupine, and the spiritual power in his body was running to the extreme, waiting for the violent power to explode.

However, to his surprise, the five-colored starlight map seemed to have changed in his body.

His heart moved, could it be that this thing was just to scare people?

Slightly relieved, his face was happy, but the next moment, the joy stiffened.

Just as he was about to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and restore his spiritual power, he suddenly realized that the pores of his whole body seemed to be blocked, and the slightest spiritual power from the outside world could not be absorbed.

This feeling reminded him of decades ago, when he entered the Fire Immortal Sect and practiced for the first time, opening and closing the air holes, and sensing the aura.

He was a genius, and he only controlled the seven holes for a few days, and soon he was able to draw qi into his body and begin his formal cultivation.

He never imagined that years later, he would still feel this way, this feeling that he never even thought about again.

The spiritual power was not replenished, and the spiritual power in the body continued to be consumed, and the cultivator surnamed Wan knew that the general trend had gone, and after swallowing a pill, he recovered a little spiritual power, and he didn't dare to stay anymore, and he couldn't take care of his three junior disciples, and the sword disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Casting the Five Elements Blockade, scaring away the cultivators surnamed Wan, Chen Mo's eyes darkened, the five spirits in his body collapsed, and the two small cycles in his body collapsed instantly, and the nodes in the middle cycle were broken a little.

The cultivation was directly broken from the tenth layer of Qi training to the seventh layer of Qi training, and the essence of the vine demon python was instantly submerged into Chen Mo's body.

Controlling the wisteria snake, Chen Mo staggered to the ground, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he could no longer maintain his flight.

At this time, Yan Lingyu in his arms also reacted, his heart was overjoyed, and his eyes moved to the three disciples of the Fire Immortal Sect.

The sound of the piano in his hand sounded again, and the sonorous sound was solemn, and the two cultivators who still had a little breath bled to death when they landed in seven holes.

Affected by the aftermath of this piano sound, Chen Mo's body was in turmoil, and his heart couldn't help but become vigilant.

At this time, Yan Lingyu had already looked at Chen Mo again, the light in her eyes flashed, seeing that the corners of Chen Mo's mouth were bleeding, her magic clothes were torn, and her breath was disordered, she suddenly giggled, pushed Chen Mo away, grabbed Chen Mo's bag with her hand, and then looked at Chen Mo with a pair of eyes.

Chen Mo stumbled for a while, his expression was bitter, looking at the bag in Yan Lingyu's hand, he sighed lightly: "I knew that everything you did was for the sake of refining the root of the Xuancao." ”

Yan Lingyu's eyes were like silk, she returned to her original bewitching appearance, her eyes were cunning, and she smiled and said: "Eh, the son is really smart, this glance sees through the heart of the slave family, the slave family, it is really admirable!"

"I saved you, but you will take revenge, aren't you afraid that the world will sneer and despise you?" Chen Mo tried his best to maintain the operation of the spiritual power in his body, his expression tried to appear indifferent, but the anger in his heart was already revealed from his words.

Yan Lingyu covered her mouth and giggled for a while, then walked over to Chen Mo, who took a few steps back one after another.

Yan Lingyu waved her hand, and the red silk wrapped Chen Mo tightly, she poked her head out and approached Chen Mo's cheek, exhaled like an orchid, and said softly: "The son is so forgetful, the slave family is from the Demon Yin Dao, and he is a witch!"

As he spoke, Yan Lingyu chuckled and whispered slowly: "Childe knows what a witch is, and witches have a bad heart, how can they be afraid that the world will laugh at and despise them?"

Yan Lingyu smiled, but Chen Mo's heart was cold.

Seeing that Chen Mo was ugly, Yan Lingyu was even more happy, and said softly: "Does Childe regret saving me, a witch, but unfortunately, there is no elixir for regret in this world." ”

When Chen Mo heard this, he said: "I, Chen, do things with my heart alone, and I rarely regret it, and the same is true for this matter." ”

"Whatever the reason, if you try your best to stop that cultivator, I can break through, and if I am given a chance to start over, I will still make the same choice. ”

"However, if you want to get the refining root Xuancao, I'm afraid that your efforts will be in vain, the Xuancao has already been refined by me. ”

Hearing this, Yan Lingyu's face changed, and her tone became a little calmer: "You really refined the Xuancao?"

"Is this still false? If you don't believe it, check the bag yourself. ”

When Yan Lingyu heard this, he didn't check the bag, but just looked at Chen Mo and said in a calm tone: "Since there is no longer a refining root Xuancao, then it is useless for me to keep you." ”

Chen Mo said lightly: "If you want to kill, you have to chop, listen to it." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Mo slowly closed his eyes, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement, but the binding on his body was loosened.

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, and saw Yan Lingyu standing in front of him covering his mouth and giggling, his voice getting louder and louder.

After a while, Yan Lingyu stopped laughing, looked solemn, closed her eyes like Chen Mo, raised her head and said, "If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

As she spoke, she burst out laughing again, out of breath.

Chen Mo was speechless on the side, looking at this scene in a daze, and then he realized that this Yan Lingyu was deliberately playing tricks on him.

But he is also in his heart, if Yan Lingyu really does it...

Chen Mo was thinking of this, and Yan Lingyu suddenly said out: "Here you go." As she spoke, she threw the bag to Chen Mo again: "Look at your stingy appearance, it's just a grass, and the slave family is not uncommon now." ”